#b. M-Prince Tag

[killjoy-prince]

Long time, no manga haul

[crossbackpoke-check]

Oh these all look so lovely. May i ask about good dog bad dream for WIP files?

of course!!! 🥰💕 i answered a little bit about it here, but this is one of the tag stories i really, REALLY want to actually become a fic so i did promise a little snippet of the 2K that is done:

Things that Dylan should do: turn off the light, shut the door, walk back inside to the rumpled sheets still warm from when he left them to grab a glass of water. Leave the creature outside to the lightning bugs and the quarter moon and the shifting shadows of the woods along the gap-toothed fenceline of his yard, and then come out in the morning to nothing more than a paw print and the clean reassurance of sunlight to tell him nobody’s there, to ignore the prickle of discomfort that shivers its way across his body as goosebumps and raised hairs when he thinks about turning his back on the memory of those red eyes.

Things that Dylan does instead: whistle.

[i2stargirl]

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𝐇𝐄𝐘! i’m emy ( she/her ,, 22+ ,, gmt-3 ), and after being away from the tag for a while, i’m back and looking for new rp partners on discord ( 18+ only ). if you wanna know more about me, my guidelines are here. i’m down for all genres, no specific preference, and i write m x f ,, f x f ,, and m x m pairings. i love exploring different themes and can write smut too, though i prefer it not to be the main focus. as for triggers and limits, i don’t have many, but we can discuss that more when planning our plot. just a heads-up — i won’t write pedo, incest, rape, or discrimination (racism, homophobia, transphobia, etc.). under the cut, you'll find some plots i’d love to dive into with someone, but if you’ve got other ideas, i’d be happy to hear them! so if anything here catches your eye, like this post, and i’ll reach out to you.

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤthis one’s a bit inspired by gilmore girls, with a rory x jess dynamic, but you don’t need to know the show to get the vibe. basically, muse a is the town’s golden kid, loved by everyone, super smart, college-bound, bookworm, never gets into trouble. muse b is the total opposite — troublemaker, with a bad reputation, and definitely not someone the town wants to see with their golden girl. maybe we could do a little enemies to lovers with this one? would love it!

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤvampires, please! think twilight or tvd/the originals, or a mashup of both, doesn’t matter to me. i’d love to do something dark with this vibe. maybe even a multimuse, but i’m also cool with just one muse.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤhistorical vibes are a must — i need that period romance aesthetic, set around 1700-1800. debutantes, roguish dukes, maybe an arranged marriage, or even a forbidden romance like a duke and a prostitute or a debutante and a servant. the possibilities are endless!

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤmedieval fantasy, yes please. think an acotar or the cruel prince world — fae, strong-willed protagonists, kingdoms, a couple who can’t stand each other but also can’t live without each other ( jude & cardan vibes ).

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤi usually do oc x oc, but i won’t lie, i’d love a harry potter inspired world, especially around the marauders' era! give me a cross house romance, maybe a by-the-rules student and a rebel, always causing trouble.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐬/𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬 𝐢’𝐦 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫: : enemies to lovers, toxic relationships, age gap, celebrity romance, apocalypse, dystopias, horror, second-chance romance, pregnancy plot, university life, opposites attract.

[wangxianficfinder]

Fic Finder

Feb 6th

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1. Hi!

I've been watching your content for a while and I really liked it, so I would like you to please help me find a fic.

This fic is a One shot with a/b/o theme (wwx omega LWJ alpha) where wwx lived a "house" for omegas (where he is a friend of mm) and they "borrow" it for prince Lwj, Lxc ( alpha) is the emperor and JGY (omega) is his partner.

In Gusu, omegas are not considered for cultivation, however, wwx doesn't care much about that and there is a scene where he along with LWJ fight in a cave with a monster. The final scene of the one shot occurs when WWX runs away from Gusu to the beach, LWJ follows him because they promised to visit the sea one day together.

the wangxian relationship is slow and with lwj's problems to express his feelings 😓

I would appreciate your help, if you need more information, I will gladly try to remember more things😊 and sorry for the grammar, my native language is not English (google translator)

FOUND? Rattling our cages by danegen (E, 69k, wangxian, A/B/O, but like polite, Slow Burn, Pining while fucking, so much hair combing, WWX has a vagina, POV WWX, no yin iron or wars or plot really, Canon Era, spiders--see the notes, Spanish Translation Available)

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2. Heya! Can y'all help me find a fic?

The part of the plot i remember is that WWX uses an array to erase himself and the wens from the memory of the cultivation world. The array stops one day, and a bunch of people go to the burial mounds to see what's up. It was on ao3, probably.

and that's ~all i remember~

a nice fic but not the one i remember. pretty sure wwx was hiding in the burial mounds with the wens. thanks for this fic tho!

NOT FOUND! Second Summer by Anonymous (M, 152k, WangXian, canon, Post-Sunshot Campaign, Mystery, Amnesia, Memory Loss, Curses, Somebody Lives/Not Everyone Dies, somebody lives/somebody else dies, Golden Core Reveal, canon-typical lack of lube, Ambiguous/Open Ending)

NOT FOUND! you've heard that melody before by Stratisphyre (M, 66k, wangxian, JL & LSZ & LJY, JC/WQ, Canon Divergence, Hurt/Comfort, Memory Loss, POV Multiple, Multiple Canon Character Deaths, Depictions of depression, Light Dom/sub, Not Everyone Dies AU, Twin Prides of Yúnmèng Dynamics)

FOUND? Run Off The World by Sapphire_Roses (M, 271k, wangxian, JYL/JZX, SL/XXC, WIP, Not Everyone Dies AU, Canon Divergence, Wen Remnants Live, Flashbacks, YLLZ WWX, WWX Creates a Sect | Yiling Wei Sect, Sect Leader WWX, Married WangXian, OCs, POV Outsider, Morally Grey Characters, (Do Take That Tag Seriously), Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Family Feels, Developing Friendships, Fluff, Attempt at Humor, Yunmeng Siblings Feels, Gusu Siblings Feels, Sibling Bonding, Pining, Character Study, Tenderness, Mild Smut, POV Alternating, It Gets Worse Before It Gets Better, Minor Character Death)

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3. Hi, i was looking for a fic i think i found in your blog? It was a wip and it was something along the line of wwx as yilling patriarch and the sects sent lan wangji for tribute. But they already knew each other.

I remember this one scene where lan wangji finds bunnies inside the burial mounds but wwx captures them to eat and lwj is sad.

I don't remember the title or anything because i think i directly clicked the link and started reading but then i forgot to bookmark it and lost the link.

Please help me find it, i really wanna know what happened next.🙏😔

FOUND? The Jade Bride by lanwangjibo (Not rated, 16k, wangxian, WIP, Pining LWJ, YLLZ WWX, Misunderstandings, POV WWX, POV LWJ, Fluff and Angst, WQ Lives, Wēn Remnants Live, LSZ is a Wēn, WWX is Bad at Feelings, LWJ is Bad at Communicating, SS Being an Asshole, Pining WWX, Hurt LWJ, BAMF WWX, Angst with a Happy Ending)

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4. fic finder request! looking for two fics that i can't seem to locate in my bookmarks - A) in the first one, sizhui (and the rest of the juniors?) somehow reach through time and rescue wwx (i think dead in present time), bringing him into their present! in the process they create a lot of trouble, due to the power expended and released, i believe they turned a mountain into a crater or something.

B) the second fic I'm looking for takes place during the sunshot campaign, when baoshan sanren decides to join the fight and intervenes. she restores both jc and wwx's cores, by reaching back into time and removing jc's core right before it's melted by wzl, she also returns wwx's core from jc's to wwx's body. she does this in her tent, which is also a dimension travel portal or something which iirc links back to her home on the mountain.

thank you very much!! @potatokunst

4A)

FOUND! Would You Come Home? by s6115 (Not rated, 46k, WangXian, Junior Quartet Centric, Time Travel Fix-It, Canon Divergence, Junior Quartet Dynamics)

4B)

FOUND! Can't Tell Me Nothin by natacup82 (T, 35k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Everybody Lives, Family Feels, Communication, BAMF Women) Baoshan Sanren return Jiang Cheng's core from the past in chapter 4

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5. hi! gosh, i have had this fic stuck in my head for the past weeks but for the life of me, i just cannot remember the name. i really hope you can help me find it!

the fic is about how modern wei wuxian is a researcher/scientist and he got his hands on a shady book written by baoshan sanren, accidentally triggers a talisman/array and somehow being transported into the wuxia version and it involves the people who died coming back to life and they all watch/read the past and it just sort of becomes one big therapy session.

i think i remember there being a part in the fic where modern wei wuxian mentions transferring/donating his organ to modern jiang cheng in reference to how og wei wuxian transfered his gold core to og jiang cheng.

and also a part where it was mention that for modern wei wuxian, it was madam yu who found and brought him back to the jiang family to be raised and not sect leader jiang; also it was implied that the modern jiang family is actually a loving happy family in contrast to the sort of dysfunctional og one because modern wei wuxian address's madam yu and sect leader jiang as mother and father.

i wish i could remember more, i hope this would be enough to go on. please help me and thank you so much in advance! @lilith--14

I believe this fic has been deleted but please correct me if I'm wrong - Mod C

FOUND? Yes the fic was deleted. It's "Loving Future, Distant Past" by yareyarejojosan. Here is a link to a folder that contains all of the author's fics

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6. For a fic finder, there was this nsfw kinda darkji (probably pwp) fic that haunts me and might have been deleted, becaused i’ve searched in every way I know how: (post?)canon, wwx can’t get hard anymore for some reason. He is embarrassed to admit it to lwj, who then calms him and says it’s normal and that he doesn’t use it for much anyway. Turns out lwj was the one who started and keeps giving him the tea for impotence. The lan doctors are in on this(?) Thanks if anyone can identify this one!

I don’t think 6 on the last fic finder was it (still a delishiously dark-ish rec, thank you!), it was (probably) a shorter pwp and not modern

NOT FOUND You Sing of Thanatos; I Hear Only Eros by kanonkita (E, 39k, WangXian, MIND THE TAGS, Modern AU, Extremely Dubious Consent, Dark!LWJ, Mild Horror, Omorashi, Tentacles, Rope Bondage, Shibari, Praise Kink, Breeding Kink, Oviposition, Non-Consensual Body Modification, soft pillow talk, Hurt/Comfort, non-consensual emotional healing, Panic Attacks, Wetting, Body Horror, Impotence, Magic, Anal Sex, PIV Sex, Mpreg, Mild Suicidal Ideation, Voyeurism, PWP, Angst, nonconsensual medical treatment)

FOUND? Succumbing to His unconditional love? by MurderRose (E, 2k, wangxian, mildly dom/sub, WWX's floppy little cock, the trials of being utterly loved, LWJ can be a tiny bit dark as a treat, opt in or opt out at your will, its almost invisibly mild, a lil bit of humiliation)

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7. Hello (✿◠‿◠) hope you having a good day! This is for the fic finder, I've been looking for this fic where after his death wwx comes back as a rabbit, it has a glossary at the start for words/terms the rabbits use, I think? I really hope this is enough to go form!

FOUND! Dignity and Animality by quick_cat_tl (G, 31k, WangXian, Watership Down, u know the one with the political/philosophical bunnies, Reincarnation, Lapine language, Rabbit!WWX, Sunny Angst, Pining) Hi, number 7 is probably „Dignity and Animality“ by Anielka. Unfortunately, it seems to be deleted on AO3. / For #7, I remember reading "Dignity and Animality!" When I click the link for it (from the wangxianficrecs tumblr), it redirects to Dignity and Animality by quick_cat_tl - maybe the author changed their AO3 handle? / The question about #7 - I copied the link for the current posting for that story and then took it into the wayback machine where that same link does pull up the story being underneath the original name mentioned back in 2021, so it was a name change and not a repost.

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8. I’m looking for a fic, one chapter, Lan Wangji is a teacher in Cloud Recesses. He takes Wei Wuxian to the Jingshi and it’s implied that he told Wei Wuxian he’d not tell anyone what Wei Wuxian had done so long as Wei Wuxian let him fuck him.

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9. Hi! I hope you can help me find this. All I can remember is that WWX fell asleep in the cold spring and I think Lwj or Lqr saw his body few hours later and wwx is cold as if he is already dead.

FOUND? 🔒 Warming up (to him) by barisan (T, 9k, LQR & WWX, WangXian, Hypothermia, Cloud Recesses Study Arc, Temporary Character Death, Medical Inaccuracies, YZY Abuses WWX, JFM Bashing, pre-wangxian, Good Uncle LQR, Angst with a Happy Ending, Hurt/Comfort)

FOUND? Warmth by Quiet_crash (G, 2k, WangXian, LQR & WWX, Hypothermia, Fluff, Kinda, Implied/Referenced Self-Harm)

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10. Hi! Your work on this blog is absolutely amazing! For fic finder, I've been searching for a fic I read awhile ago. It's post-canon. WWX is traveling and writing to LWJ, but letters stop coming. LWJ searches and finds that to prevent a creature from preying on a local child, WWX took it on himself but to prevent the curse from hurting anyone else, he's hiding in a cave, constantly drinking to dull the effects.

FOUND? Fire in the Blood by Jo Lasalle (Jo_Lasalle) (M, 20k, wangxian, First Time, Post-Canon, Angst with a Happy Ending, hurt/comfort themes)

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11. Hey I read a book recently, in there, there was a scene where, wwx was protecting someone? Or someone was protecting wwx? By standing on one side of fire and the attackers/i think it was jins or someone on the other side of fire. The scene was fierce. They were like us against the world type of scene. Do u know this fic? @constellationdks

#11 for recent fic finder here, thnx for the rec but it's not the one. The one I'm looking for is quite long, I think it was more than 30 or 40k. Also the scene wasn't with a yuan.

I know number 11 and I'm trying to search for it. It's wwx holding a-yuan in his arms in an alleyway when they are attacked by the jin. The premise has something to do with that strength parents get when defending their children? 🤔 let me get back to you!

NOT FOUND Hysterical Strength by covalentbonds (Not Rated, 3k, WIP, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Parent WWX, Fix-It of Sorts, Everybody Lives/Nobody dies) Wwx is out one evening with a-yuan when he is ambushed by the jin.

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12. Fic finder please! 🙏

This would be a hybrid/warprize LWJ where he was a bunny hybrid and WWX was a snake. WRH has LWJ shipped off to WWX, who ends up helping him and eventually gets him reunited with LXC.

I remember there was art of LWJ and rabbits bc WWX was trying to help him calm down. I’ve read this sometime last year and can’t find it anywhere! 😭😭

FOUND! 山水盆景 (Shānshuǐ Pénjǐng) by meicairoubingfan (kiradyn) (M, 64k, WangXian, warprize AU warprize lwj, Slow Burn, Strangers to Lovers, Vers WangXian, Top WWX, Top LWJ/Bottom WWX, Animal Traits, Non-ABO Universe, Snake Demon Lord WWX, Animal Traits, Hand Jobs, Seduction, Found Family, Wedding In The Cloud Recesses, Handfasting In The Cold Spring Cave, Alternate 3Zun, Alternative Sunshot Campaign, Hinted Future ChenLi, YZY is a better mother, JYL Is Not A Wilting Wallflower, empowerment, Side-Character Cameos, Rabbit Sanctuary In The Burial Mounds, Cutest Little Bun MXY, Accidental Child Acquisition, Child MXY)

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13. (First part added to itmf) But I’m looking for a modern au were even though jc’s family is rich they don’t give wwx and jc pocket money and they were hungry in front of a bakery? And wwx used the « orphan in the street card » and lwj bought him food

I don’t know if it’s the same one but I think at some point wwx bought lwj home while he was drunk and waited for lxc to come pick him up and jc saw them talking on the couch and he thought they were dating (they weren’t together yet)

ANYWAY thank you for everything ✨✨✨ @ihaveasoftspotfora-yuan

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14. Hi! for the fic finder please, there was a fic where lz read on a book abt the hannaki disease and he thought it beautiful so he started choking himself on gentian flowers to imitate the feeling @cocoaphil

FOUND? the sweet scent of their tragedy by HeavenlySkyfarer (E, 23k, WangXian, Angst, Cultivation Sect Politics, Depression, Hanahaki Disease, Language of Flowers, Love Confessions, Manipulation, Marriage, Mental Health Issues, Pining, Post-Sunshot Campaign, Rumors, Unhealthy Coping Mechanisms, Whump, Self-Harm, Bittersweet, Self-Blame, Canon-Typical Violence, Blanket Permission, Morally Gray LWJ)

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15. Hello, I am looking for a fic I read some time ago (it could be a few years). I think it was post-canon, Lan WangJi and Wei WuXian were together. LWJ gets cursed and the only thing he has in mind is killing WWX (since he sees him only as the big bad Yiling Laozu). At the end, WWX pretends LWJ killed him and the curse is lifted. It was posted on ao3. Thank you for your hard work! And have a great day!

I think I remember this fic! It starts out with WWX accidentally cursing LWJ with a talisman while they were in the jingshi and ends with WWX running to the burial mounds, finding out there are people who worship him living there, and he uses the incense burner to trick LWJ into thinking he killed him to break the curse, right? I can't recall the name though - Mod C

FOUND? all the broken things that I made by ilip13 (E, 43k, WangXian, Post-Canon, Established Relationship, Angst with a Happy Ending, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Lovers To Enemies, (then back to lovers I'm not a monster), Dubcon Kissing, Dubious Consent, But mostly not in the way you might expect - see notes for details, Explicit Sexual Content, Bondage, Flirting, Competence Kink) might be this? I haven't read it yet, but the summary sounds like what they are looking for!

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16. Okay I could have easily dreamt this up but I could have sworn there was a fic where either LWJ or WWX was in a orchestra and his band mates thought he was married to wen qing because she was the one to always bring a Yuan to him after school or something only to think he was cheating when his actual husband comes by pls tell me I didn't dream this

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17. Hi! im sorry i lost a fic and i need help. It was an old wangxian fic, where LXC He's emperor (?) and LWJ is engaged to WWX, in this fic they get married and there are problems with the marriage because LWJ was a little bad during their engagement, since they were children. WWX was always trying to get his attention until one day he gave up. In the fic there is a part where Su She shoots WWX with an arrow and LWJ punishes him in some way.I remember it was also a Tumblr AU that later become a fic

NOT FOUND! rebuttable presumption by @sarah-yyy

NOT FOUND! Burning Bridges by Keysmashed (E, 12k, wangxian, arranged marriage, misunderstandings, pining, angst w/ happy ending, family drama, swordfighting, non-graphic smut, emotional rollercoaster, love confessions, everyone lives au) it’s probably not this one because su she is not in it and it’s not royalty but wx are engaged and wy does give up so even if it’s not you might like it

FOUND! permissive presumption by sarahyyy (G, 7k, WangXian, Royalty, Arranged Marriage, Pining, Mutual Pining, Misunderstandings) could also be permissive presumption by sarahyyy, on AO3, which is an AU of the author's fic on tumblr

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18. Hi! This is for fic finder. WWX is killed by SMS in sunshot campaign. He then resurected years later by MXY in JGS order. WWX and LWJ fight together. WWX hand is blackened i think. JGS refused to tell WWX what is MXY wish is. In last chapter, JGS is killed by JGY or Madam Jin and WWX is free from the curse. I think JGS death is because of NHS plot i think. Thank you! @idontknowwhattowriteforusername

Hi! I'am #18 from the latests fic finder. I want to add some details. Not much but i hope someone can recognize it. Jin Ling and Lan Jingyi was sent to Qishan either as a hostage or indocrination. In there, everytime they are punished, Wen Ning and Wen Yuan help them to make the punishment lighter. Sometimes they warned Jin Ling, Lan Jingyi, and other junior everytime other wen sect member (the one that didnt hesitate to punush them harshly) nearby. I think Wen Qing too help everytime the punishment is so harsh that caused injury, she make them stay in infirmary where they are safe

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19. Hello! I’m looking for a fic where mxy and wwx are a couple who take lwj home for a night in a modern AU. The beginning talks about how mxy and wwx looked so similar that when they first met they were worried they were related. Lwj is on the verge of being in love w/ wwx, but he’s hesitant to act on it bc of the relationship between wwx & mxy. Once he’s in bed with them there’s a line about red satin sheets for special guests. It’s such a specific premise but I couldn’t find it on ao3😭

FOUND? you and me alone by plonk (Not rated, 6k, wangxian, MXY/LJW/WWX, modern)

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20. looking for a fic from a prev ff or itmf, modern au, college/research lab? setting, abo dynamics. wwx and lwj participate in some scientific research study and get together in the process. iirc they are not in the same yr at college. i didnt manage to save it then but really want to read it, please help!!

NOT FOUND Pairfire by PaidSubscription (E, 65k, wangxian, NMJ/LXC, JC/NHS, WQ/MM, JYL/JZX, Slow Burn, Mutual Pining, Fluff, Relationships 101, Getting Together, First Time, Explicit Consent, Bordering on Kink Levels of Communication, Elements of Assigned-ish Marriage-ish, Non-Traditional A/B/O Dynamics, A/B/O With a twist, Because Cultivators CHOOSE Their Gender During This Course, After Trying Out All Three, It’s a Three Course Meal and WangXian’s Gender Acceptance is the Dessert, But Horny Pining is the Main Meal and the Most of the Snacks, Bottom LWJ, Bossy Bottom/Henpecked Top Energy, Everyone is over 21, Gender Choice Raises Issues for Most But I Promise Happy Endings + Everyone Comfy in Their Own Skin, Side Couple Aro/Ace/Agender Storylines)

FOUND! 🔒 I is for Instinct by beeswaxing (E, 71k, wangxian, LXC/NMJ, JYL/JZX, hualian, A/B/O, Alpha WWX, Omega LWJ, Scenting, Possessive Behavior, Getting Together, First Time, First Kiss, Public Display of Affection, Public Claiming, Good Parent LQR, Alpha YZY, Good Parent YZY, Family Feels, Fluff, Romance, Aftermath of Violence, Slice of Life, Modern, College/University, BAMF WWX, Soft Wangxian, Barebacking, Knotting, Semi-Public Sex, Shameless, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Mpreg)

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[kandisheek]

FIC REC WEEK 28 – HISTORICAL FICS

In Amore Veritas by FestiveFerret

Pairing: Steve/Tony Rating: T Words: 3,903 Tags: Truth Serum, Class Difference, Reconnecting

Summary: Prince Tony creeps down to the stables one night to meet with his best friend, Steve, one of the stable boys. It's something they do often, but this time, Tony has something special hidden in the wraps of his cloak.

Reasons why I love it: Oh, you poor, silly boys. I'm so glad they cleared up their misunderstanding in the end, because those two idiots deserve each other. This fic is super sweet and fluffy, and I bet you'll love it just as much as I do!

as you have honored them by Areiton

Pairing: Steve/Tony Rating: M Words: 1,734 Tags: Fantasy AU, Forced Marriage, Protective Steve

Summary: He sits in his chambers, silent as the three serving automans paint his body, gold and crimson. There are the sigils of the Crown that is his birthright, and the ones of Stone’s own kingdom. There are, too, the traditional sigils, of a bride, of the nine gods and the six kingdoms.

Reasons why I love it: Don't mind me, I'm just over here, screaming incoherently into the void. This fic is SO GOOD, oh my god! I love all of the symbolism and the blessings and the ENDING, fuck yes! I really hope you go and read this one if you haven't, because it's phenomenal!

Tribute Given, Treasure Gained by sphagnum

Pairing: Steve/Tony Rating: E Words: 12,051 Tags: A/B/O, Power Imbalance, Tribute Tony

Summary: “Steve,” the Captain said, hand over his chest. Tony licked his lips. Was he supposed to give his name, or remain silent until he was asked a direct question? The Captain--Steve, apparently--already knew his name, he had to, it had been included on the settlement he and Stane had signed. Was this a test? Time was passing and Steve was still waiting with his hand on his chest but Tony had to figure out the right answer fast or when Steve moved he might-- “Tony,” he blurted. “Tony,” Steve repeated. He hadn’t come any closer. He said something short that might have been pleased to meet you or you look good on your knees. Tony had no way of knowing and he wasn’t going to risk echoing it. He kept quiet. See, Howard? I do know how to shut up when my life depends on it.

Reasons why I love it: The language barrier gives this story so much tension and intrigue, it's amazing! I love how gentle Steve is with Tony, mindful of his nerves to the very end, and Tony's musings about whether or not he can trust Steve are perfect. I love this fic so much, and you should definitely read it!

a myth to many by nanasekei

Pairing: Steve/Tony Rating: NR Words: 8,660 Tags: Howard Stark's A+ Parenting, Medieval AU, Angst

Summary: “What I’m about to ask you has no relation to our alliance,” Rogers continues, his voice a lot steadier now. “I come here only in behalf of myself, and what I’m about to ask, I ask as a man, not as a soldier.” Howard feels as if he can see the anticipation growing in the room, almost as a cloud forming over them. The guards don’t bother hiding the shock in their expressions, and even Jarvis can’t fully disguise the curiosity, his eyebrows quirked. Rogers takes one short breath before locking his eyes with Howard’s. His blue gaze is almost peaceful in its resoluteness, as if there’s an element of inevitability in what he’s about to say. “I’m here to ask for your son’s hand.”

Reasons why I love it: Aaaah, the ending is so ominous, I love it! The choice to tell this story from Howard's perspective is brilliant. His inner monologue is fascinating, and it reveals so much about Tony's life as his son. And the last few paragraphs are an absolute gut-punch. I adore this one, and I hope you give it a shot for yourself!

Clan (of the Stranger and the Outcast) by greymantledlady

Pairing: Steve/Tony Rating: M Words: 5,778 Tags: Stone Age AU, Hurt Tony, Protective Steve

Summary: The Stranger holds out his huge hand towards Tony, palm outwards and upwards. Tony watches him warily, baring his teeth a little, not yet a snarl but a warning. But the Stranger simply holds his hand there, waiting, waiting; and his knife is lying on the ground between them, and there is no threat in the lines of his body. Tony lets out a little breath he’s been holding. And he’s trembling, but he slowly reaches his own hand out, tentative and uncertain, and brushes the fingertips against the Stranger’s calloused palm. And the Stranger smiles a little, his eyes soft, and wraps his fingers around Tony’s. (The one where Neanderthal!Steve and Homo Sapiens!Tony imprint on each other like baby ducklings.)

Reasons why I love it: The way they communicate with each other in this one is so precious to me. I love the whole setting and how their culural differences come into play, it's super intriguing. Definitely check this one out, it's wonderful!

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Zuko Fic Recs

This list will include all ratings and tags, so read at your own discretion! :)

When in Doubt, Go to the Library by Returquoise - Rated T

"I am Wan Shi Tong, He Who Knows Ten Thousand Things, and this is my library, my domain," he answered instead, "Who are you, mortal?" The boy hesitated but answered, "I... was Prince Zuko of the Fire Nation. My... the Fire Lord has banished me, with no recourse to return." aka Wan Shi Tong adopts Zuko AU

5 times Zuko called the Avatar Grandpa… by SeleneMoon - Rated G

...and 1 time Aang asked why Hopefully updating every two days.

hello moon, it's me by chaoticsandstorm - Rated M

"There a lot of things about Zuko that the servants ignore. He is half-way between skins now. He shed the old one and hasn’t grown into the new one, trapped between worlds and skins and identities. Some days he feels more like Li the war-child refugee than Zuko, the Fire Lord." Zuko attempts to lead his nation into peace, kicking and screaming in protest. He discovers what it means to survive a war- and a childhood- that no one ever wanted or expected him to.

Scriven Me Softly by SensationalSunburst - Rated G

“It’s a piece of history,” He argued and she was, as always, shocked at the rolling gravel that flowed quietly from his mouth, “We must preserve it.” And Mae, who’d spent hours scrubbing the ghost of bloodied fingerprints from her brushes and days willing the scratch of pen to paper to drown out the sound of the Fire Princess's wailing; had looked at the child clutching ruined parchment to his chest and suddenly understood like a punch to the jaw why Prince Iroh had to be physically restrained from murdering his brother in cold blood. Or The early days of Firelord Zuko's reign as described by his Royal Stenographer.

blade of silver, forge of blue by MikkiOfTheAnbu - Rated T

“Blessed Spirit, we thank you for the gift of this child’s life. We are forever in your debt.” The whole village is kneeling now, even the tiniest toddlers flopped down on their stomachs doing their best approximation of a bow. “Please, won’t you give us a name to call you? We would like to properly express our gratitude.” Oh. Well shit. (Where Zuko saves a little Earth Kingdom girl from drowning, the villagers think he's a Spirit, build him a shrine, and long story short, a fake story about the Blue Spirit who dances with dragons suddenly becomes very real.)

Perfection is Overrated by JaggedCliffs - Rated G

For his first thirteen years, Zuko was raised in a palace. And yet somehow, it's the three years outside the Fire Nation that seem to count more – at least to the palace staff, who act like he's been raised by fox-wolves. At first, this only annoys Zuko. Until he begins to think that the Fire Nation needs more than a formerly-banished prince.

What the Fire Lord did to his Son by hearmerory - Rated T

Toph knew the story. Every Earth Kingdom child did. About how the prince of the Fire Nation had been burned in front of an audience of hundreds, and then sent away to sail Earth Kingdom waters on a pointless search. The Earth Kingdom knew the kind of man the Fire Lord was. And Toph knew the kind of boy the Fire Prince had been.

The Cavern and the Koi Pond by Rosie447 - Rated G

The last thing Zuko remembered clearly was being on the bridge in the North Pole, and losing his grip on the railing with the sudden realization that offering mercy to the man who’d thrown fire at his back the last time he’d beaten him was perhaps not amongst his best ideas. Or, Zhao takes Zuko's hand and pulls. The Spirit World is not entirely sure what to do with the unexpected stowaway.

How to Make a Spirit Fox by DevinePhoenix - Rated G

Everyone is born with animal features, a reflection of the spirit animal that represents their soul. Zuko is born as a fox in a royal family of cats. Also at some point he impersonates a spirit so well no one believes him when he says that he's not.

put the weight on me by orphan_account - Rated T

“I think he’s sick.” Bato says flatly. “So unless you want the next meeting to include the Fire Lord puking all over the budget scrolls, maybe see if he's okay?” Hakoda glances up the hallway, like perhaps Katara will appear and take over dealing with the prickly teenager. Of course, his daughter is off treating injured refugees with the Avatar, and Bato is still staring at him expectantly, arms crossed. “Fine,” He sighs, and he claps Bato on the cheek before heading into the room. Or: Zuko falls ill not long after Ozai's defeat. Hakoda sits with him and learns some unpleasant truths about his childhood.

fulminate by entropy_muffin - Rated T

The sun sets on the Day of Black Sun. The coronation is held at dawn.

We Are All Doomed by renegade_of_theworld - Rated G

Palace staff has VERY bad timing... they think that Fire Lord Zuko will kill them all. Zuko doesn't know what is going on. OR Palace staff gossips. And it looks like Fire Lord Zuko is worse than Ozai.

things lost in the fire by earlgreylover98 - Rated G

The wanted poster had the scar on the wrong side.

Maybe he didn’t care enough to look at the poster before it got sent out. Or maybe, Ozai didn’t actually remember which side of his son’s face he had burned off all those years ago. Zuko wasn’t sure what was worse. Ozai had know which side the scar was on. He had to remember. Right?

In which Zuko isn't sure Ozai knows which side of his face he burnt off and it sends him spiraling.

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Aki’s P5R  fanfic recs! (part 2)

Hi and welcome to another one of my recs posts! As you can see, this is part two: part one of this post can be found HERE and includes fics I bookmarked between April 2019 and December 2020. This second post will deal with everything I bookmarked during 2021 and 2022 (... so yes, part 3 is bound to happen some times in the future)

Here a brief disclaimer:

Everything in here is spoiler for either P5 vanilla, Royal, or Strikers;

I won’t report the tags, as it would take too long, so if you’re interested in a fic, please open the link;

Fic recs obviously reflect my tastes and preferences. For example, I love suffering and I don’t like fluff or domestic works, so browse this list knowing that;

The stark majority of the works here is shuakeshu

If you want more recs you can find them in my bookmarks, most of them are public!

MY ONGOING RECS Again, I don't read a lot of ongoing works (although, admittedly more than in the past) and these are the ones I'm subscribed to that I'm adoring!

The Lovers, Reversed by salexectria, Terra5 (E) | Royalty a/b/o AU | akeshu | series in three parts, ongoing "A Thief is caught stealing from the Northern King, and is sentenced to death for his crimes. The Alpha Prince intervenes, but at what cost to them both?" What I love about this AU is the amount of politics and worldbuilding put into it, as well as the uniqueness of double povs who constantly switch from Akira to Goro creating one back and forth that acts literally like poking into their minds. Plus the slow burn and the pining are just on point.

never die when I'm dead by threerings (E) | Royal & post-Royal | akeshu | series in 2 parts, ongoing Two one shots featuring one of my absolute flavors of this ship: sad, intense and unhinged

IDC FOR UPDATES I resolved to defeat my abandoned-wip trauma one excellent fic at a time so here's a list of works that haven't been updated in a while or the author straight up confirmed they won't keep writing them, but they are so good you just have to read them and let them remodel you. Do it. Do it now.

the year of the knife by theexistentiallyqueer (M) | No powers AU | shuakeshu | 2 chapters "The plan for Akira's junior year of high school was to keep his head down and his nose clean, but he hadn't counted on his new high school having more trouble than it was worth--and he specifically didn't plan on Akechi Goro, the haughty, machiavellian vice president of Shujin Academy's student council, dragging him face-first into political scandal and a series of encounters that would change his life." Please let teq bring you through a journey of spot-on characterization and stunning prose that will rewire your brain chemistry completely. Their take on machiavellian Akechi is really good, and the snark Akira spits in this fic is really something I cherish.

kiss & cry by MajorGodComplex (T) | Figure skating AU | shuakeshu | 2 chapters "Goro’s first thought when he hits the ground is some combination of the words ‘shit fuck hell fucking bullshit bitch fuck motherfucking hell.’ His next thought is wondering whether Akira Kurusu, senior debut, constant thorn in Goro’s side, and the only person anyone this season seems to talk about, is also trying to land a quad axel at the moment." I don't know what to tell you, the prose of this one is so witty and funny you just have to read what's published of it as of now!

honeybrains by succubused (T) | Time loop | shuakeshu | 4 chapters "a chronicle of the twenty-fourth time akira kurusu lived through the month of january 2017" What can I say, I am really a sucker for time loops and this fic took me by the heart. Tagged as character study and with rights because the characterization here is very interesting!

in the snow globe by aminami (E) | Time travel | shuake | 1 chapter "It’s your heart,” Joker says like it’s the most obvious thing. “Your desires, your hopes, your fears. I’ll carry them with me always. My little snow globe." This fic will hurt you so badly but it will be so worth it, I swear. It's just so melancholic and tender and angsty and it carved a place in my heart.

my love has never lived indoors by rhodophytae (E) | a/b/o | shuake | 1 chapter "Ren Amamiya knows he's an alpha, and he's comfortable with that, but he's pretty sure that being an alpha is, well...different for him than it is for other people. He resigned himself a long time ago to the fact that he'd probably go his whole life without finding anyone else like him. And then he meets Goro Akechi." This fic has such an interesting take on omegaverse! Paired with a stellar characterization and delicious pining, it's no surprise it's a fic I will never forget.

GENERAL RECS The fics I’ve enjoyed the most and that I go back to reading sometimes.

how joker and crow survived the coronavirus pandemic of 2020 by shntlvs (T) | Royal | shuakeshu | series of 2 works "Escaping from Maruki's false reality gets interrupted by the Coronavirus pandemic." Could you have ever imagined reading a fic centered around the pandemic? Me neither, but this one and its sequel work so well and have very compelling bits of characterization for the boys. Unexpected premise, but I utterly loved it.

straw house, straw dog by caelam (T) | 3rd sem | gen | one shot "In the saccharine utopia of Maruki’s reality, Goro Akechi’s mother is still alive." I admittedly don't read too many fics with mamakechi so I won't claim to be an expert, but this one really left me impressed with how clear and tangible the tangle of feelings is.

Knight of Pentacles, King of Spades by Naometry (M) | Medieval AU | shuakeshu | 11 chapters "“Hifumi passed on your greetings,” Akira Kurusu says, fury simmering beneath his conversational tone. “And I’m polite enough to give you my own in person. So greetings, General Goro Akechi. I am the man who will kill you.”" I started reading this fic for the war captive trope but this story has so much more to it than just that. Nao's superb skill with writing violence and viciousness will have you thrust into a cruel world where two boys seem to be bound to kill each other... unless?

Ripples by Riona (T) | gen | canon compliant | one shot "Ten people know exactly who the news is talking about, and now they’re going to have to deal with that." A peek into the heads of 10 of Joker's confidants upon learning about his death. The fic I would never imagined myself reading, but I did because it was recced to me, and now I'm recc'ing it to you, too.

When Your Eyes Meet Mine by seths_dream (E) | no powers AU | shuake | one shot "The way the bellboy lingered on him made his heart jolt, made him think that maybe, maybe the bellboy was looking at Goro the same way Goro was looking at him." I've lost count of how many times I read this fic because the horny is just so juicy, it's unironically one of the fics I come back to when I need to remind myself how to write horny stuff. (the same author also wrote this delicious pegoryu that you have to read)

a study in what not to say by succubused (T) | 3rd sem | shuake | one shot "Akira has finally had enough of Akechi's bullshit; they resolve it the only ways they know how." If you like the boys being really nasty to each other, this fic is a must. It has excellent dialogue, dynamics, and a tad of homoerotic wound tending which can't hurt no one!

MY ALL-TIME FAVOURITES The fics that rewired my brain chemistry, took my heart out, slapped it, put it back, and left me a whole new person.

27 steps to seduce a crow by relationshipcrimes (G) | Royal | shuakeshu | one shot "A handy bullet-pointed list on how to flirt with, seduce, and keep your local Akechi Goro." Still to this day, I think of this fic in terms of Goro's characterization. If I have a thing for post-canon shuake chasing each other, it's probably due to this one.

The Brigverse by TzviaAriella (E but most works are M) | Pirates AU | akeshuake | series, ongoing I admittedly don't care that much about pirates but the og fic from this series (A Brig Too Far) was being passed on so much that I gave it a try and. Oh boy. Not only is the characterization impeccable, the story compelling, and the action thrilling, but at least one scene and/or line from each work in this series has altered my brain permanently. I am a new person after reading Brigverse.

wild and free by bangandawhimper (E) | a/b/o | shuakeshu | one shot "Akira Kurusu hasn’t always been an omega. But now everyone he meets in this city assumes he’s an omega. He’s treated like an omega. He feels like an omega. He knows he feels like an omega because he remembers what it was to be an alpha." This work might have my favourite take ever on shuakeshu omegaverse, it's so fitting for them, so thought out, and the characterization is so on point... my god. Read this fic now.

The Diamond Chest by kinneas (E) | post-Royal | shuakeshu | 3 chapters, complete "Who says you have to see Morgana speak in the Metaverse before you can hear him in the real world? Not the few hundred officers who arrested Ren in Sae’s Palace two years ago, that’s for sure." Honestly everything kinnes writes is gold but I'm shouting this fic out because I reread more than a few scenes from this fic more than once, and it's a 100k-words baby. I am a sucker for heist stories, I am a sucker for dealing with trauma in very tangible ways, and I'm a sucker for kinneas' characterization of the boys.

before midnight by specterthief (Not rated) | 3rd sem, canon compliant | gen | one shot "“I—” Swallowing past the lump in her throat, Sumire sets down her chopsticks and rubs her face with both hands. “Um—who told you I was going to training camp?” (On January 9th, Sumire goes home.)" This is the stellar Sumire characterization fic you're looking for. Read this. Read this right now.

I HOPE THIS DOESN'T AWAKEN SOMETHING IN ME (DELUSIONAL) I clicked on these fics solely due to my trust in the authors/the summary/one rec and now I find myself with a new kink. Thanks.

Containment Breach by salexectria (E) | Space pirates AU | akeshu | one shot Akira gets stranded on an abandoned spaceship seemingly infested by a terrifying creature. He finds the lonely survivor of the crew and they begrudgingly start to work together to contact help and survive. I am just going to say that I clicked for salex's name, I stayed for the stellar characterization, pining and top-tier bantering, and got overwhelmed by the tentacle sex. (/pos)

it takes two by lumensd (E) | 3rd sem | akeshu | two-shots By all means, this series has some things I usually am not interested in (phone sex, degradation) but Jay is so skilled and his akeshus are so fucked in the head that now I've signed up for the masochist Joker agenda. Hurray!

i dream of you draped in wires by rime (E) | 3rd sem | akeshu | one shot "Maruki's Shadows don't want to fight; they just want to collect data. Wait, are those cat ears?" You would think a work with the tag "catboy shibari gunplay fuckordie" can't be too serious. Wrong! Excellent character study attack 🔪🔪🔪 (from the same author there's also this P5 vanilla fic that is excellent)

Darken my doorway by EnlacingLines (E) | 3rd sem-post canon | akeshu | one shot ""I don’t need to test my theory. You should be thanking me, really. Opening this door for you.” “A door to what?” Akira says, exasperated by just how self congratulatory Goro still sounds.“ Submission.” Or: I am a firm switch shuake shipper, I don't vibe with too-extreme dynamics *proceeds to go ballistics over this fic regardless*, *awakens to the wonder of d/s a lil fucked up dynamics*

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hello and welcome to this month’s fic rec featuring my favourite works from what i’ve read during the past weeks. as always, please check tags before reading. if you liked the fics please reblog their posts, leave kudos and write a nice comment. happy reading! rec tag | more rec lists

— harry/louis —  

໑ I See You Shiver With Antici-- (SAY IT, SAY IT) by @homosociallyyours (G, 666, strangers, meet-cute, the rocky horror picture show references) Harry has elaborate costumes planned for each night of the Rocky Horror Picture Show screenings at the indie movie theater downtown. The cute guy taking tickets seems appreciative.

໑ Lazy mornings by @lvinlou (spanish, E, 1.2k, established relationship, pwp, morning sex) Las mañanas perezosas eran definitivamente las favoritas de Louis. El sol ya iluminaba toda la habitación y un nuevo día ya había comenzado para otros, pero no para ellos dos. Y Louis presentía que, a juzgar por la mirada hambrienta del ojiverde y la manera en que apretaba su trasero, no saldrían de la cama en al menos un par de horas más.

໑ always tell the truth by anditsonlyforthebrave / @HARRYSC1NEMA (NR, 5k, acquaintances to lovers, dentist harry, patient louis) Harry is Louis' dentist and getting a wisdom tooth removed shouldn't be the end of the world.

໑ You Were Always Mine by GoldenSunflouervol6 / @sunflouervol6 (E, 6k, enemies to lovers, a/b/o au, blood, injuries) Prompt 45: A/B/O fic where Louis and Harry have a lot of mutual friends but they don’t get along (mostly Louis doesn’t like Harry). One day, Louis turns up on Harry’s doorstep covered in blood and asking for help. (Inspiration: Prompt #126 from the BLFF 2021).

໑ Spaces Between Us, Hold All Our Secrets by Whoopsiedaisiesss / @shining-louist (NR, 6.4k, enemies to lovers, anxiety attacks, mean harry) The one where Louis suffers from anxiety. His rivals with Harry makes this even worse. Until one day he accidentally calls Harry duringone of his panic attacks.

Harry just wants Louis to feel better. He always does.

໑ Leave Like The Summer Breeze by @larringiscaring (E, 6.5k, strangers to lovers, farm au, farmer harry, stranded louis) When Louis and Zayn are stranded in Alabama, a farmer offers them shelter. He just asks for one thing in return.

໑ The Writing on the Wall by @stylinsonwritingpalace (E, 6.7, exes to lovers, teacher louis, author harry) When BookToker Louis receives a gift basket filled with all his favorite sweets, wines, and stuffed animals alongside the new Harry Styles book, he's shocked at the story he finds in the pages.

໑ we can follow the sparks by moon_rose25 / @darkinfinity (M, 6.7, a/b/o au, strangers to lovers, scenting, implied omega drop) “I, uhm, this is gonna sound weird, but my friend is an ER doctor and he kinda taught me what to do in this kind of situation,” the man takes a step closer to Louis, “He said a close presence of an unmated alpha and light scenting should keep an omega from dropping, so I, uh, I can help you.”

or

Louis nearly drops in Harry's bookshop and sparks fly from then on.

໑ Muffins & Cigarettes by sweetkalachuchi / @neverforpickles (M, 7.5k, established relationship, rich harry) Louis pouts.

“You can’t pout your way into this, Louis”, Harry said as he was fixing his tie, watch and rings glinting against the soft sunlight filtering through the window.

“Of course, I can. Watch me.”

໑ Please, don’t say you want me by pjinkfleur / @pinapplouis (T, 9.3k, strangers to lovers, a/b/o au, royalty, arranged marriage) Prompt 496: ABO/royalty AU. Where Omega Prince Louis is forced to marry alpha King Harry by his father for the benefit of their kingdom. After the wedding, Harry lets Louis know that he didn’t want a mate and to not expect a relationship from him. Since they are already mated, Harry has to officially reject Louis’s omega to break ties. This practice is so taboo that he doesn’t know the omega has a maximum of a year left to live after rejection. As time goes on, the omega gets weaker and weaker.

໑ Hello, my name is Louis by tedtokat / @tektokatt (M, 9.7k, strangers to lovers, mean harry) Prompt 148: Louis is a scam caller. Now this isn’t exactly the job of his dreams, but it pays well enough for him to continue doing it. Louis is a very anxious person, making it hard for him to talk, so he’s very shy when he inevitably scam calls Harry. Harry ignores the scamming, but after a certain number of calls, he’s had enough. Here ensues mean Harry at the beginning, sensitive Louis who doesn’t know what is going on half of the time, and if the author is up for it, autism-coded Louis too!

໑ is ur mother worried? by @outropeace (E, 12k, acquaintances to lovers, college au, fraternity, himbo harry) In retrospect, Louis should’ve seen it coming. Way before, his ex tried to “spice” their sex lives with a threesome, they simply didn’t work as they should, not just in bed but outside of it too.

From early on in the relationship, it was evident that Leo wished for someone different from Louis, not better or more, just different. And Louis was very aware of this, but Leo was his very first love and no matter if said love was nothing more than a memory, it was difficult to let go.

At the end, Louis didn’t have to do a thing because Leo decided to pull the plug in the worst way possible.

He cheated on Louis with Harry Styles.

໑ we can start a family who will always show love by @lvinlou (spanish, E, 12k, a/b/o au, single mother louis, PE teacher harry) "¿Les gustaría pasar por un helado? Quizás podamos seguir esta charla allí".

Alfa y omega se sumieron en su propia burbuja, concretando el flechazo que sintieron al verse por primera vez. Louis aceptó con un leve sonrojo tiñendo sus mejillas. Ambos adultos se sonrieron, sin reparar en la confusa mirada que les envió el adormilado cachorro, quien durante el viaje a la heladería se preguntó por qué su mami había decidido cambiar repentinamente sus planes habituales de jugar un poco y tomar una siesta junto a él.

Sin embargo, no se quejó cuando frente a él tuvo su helado de fresa y chispas de colores favorito, agradeciendo a su profesor y, ahora, amigo de su mami.

໑ part time soulmates (full time problem) by localopa / @voulezloux (M, 12k, enemies to lovers, a/b/o soulmates au, physical pain) sworn enemies harry and louis are soulmates. everything is going smoothly until the pain hits.

໑ Wait until you're sure by tommilfson / @tommilfson (E, 13k, friends to lovers, a/b/o au, best friends pact) Prompt 465: Louis and Harry are best friends who made a pact. If neither of them has found love by the time they’re 30, then they’ll get married. It was all laughter and fun until Harry realizes they’re celebrating his 30th birthday and in a few months, Louis is gonna be 30 too. So, he struggles to find someone for Louis to avoid being together, but Louis just keeps rejecting all men Harry introduces to him (because he has feeling for him, of course), which really upsets Harry. They argue about that and Louis says something like “wow, it’s that bad to be with me?,” accepting that Harry simply doesn’t feel the same. Louis moves for a couple of months with another friend and Harry has all this time to understand his feelings, realizing that he loves Louis too and wants to be with him. But when he goes to tell him, Louis is already seeing someone else. So what’s Harry gonna do to get Louis back?

໑ Kiss Me Once, Kiss Me Twice by @harriblou (M, 13.4k, enemies to lovers, college au, baseball player harry, physics major louis, arguing) “You’re a fucking brat, you know that,” Harry muttered through clenched teeth, bones already burning with the pure desire and hatred mixing in his body. It was an intoxicating rush of adrenaline and something else that probably came with fucking Louis Tomlinson. He squeezed his neck just a little tighter. “I can’t stand it.”

Their lips were brushing against each other, just moving with the ragged movements of their mouths and harsh breathing.

“You’re a lying piece of shit dickhead,” Louis muttered right back. That was all he did, challenge and nag. He loved to have the last word and Harry let him because he used all his energy to fuck him mindless.

໑ in deep devotion by ifthat / @lovehl (E, 15.6k, friends to lovers, a/b/o au, mistaken identities) “I think the folk here think I’m an Omega,” Harry voices out loud.

His suspicions began shortly after he arrived to Wright. Wherever he goes, this strange behavior follows. That type of treatment reserved for Omegas.

໑ Bend the Rules by @youreyesonlarry (E, 16.8k, friends to lovers, chef harry, video game developer louis) Prompt 588: Lous hires a ‘ghost cooking’ service because his family is worried he’s not eating well and he wants to impress them by showing them what an amazing cook he’s become. The service includes sending a discreet cook to your house and have them get everything ready so that you only serve and take the credit. Problem is, his sisters (can be OCs if that’s more comfortable) get to his flat earlier than planned and the actual cook has to hide in the master bathroom for hours. Louis is mortified. The cook is amused and helps him to clean and well. Gives him a thorough service. Feel free to pick your fave as the cook.

໑ give my heart a holiday by Ashisinlove / @ashisinlove28 (NR, 17k, friends to lovers, university au, bad puns, pining) AU where Louis and someone else both like Harry but Harry obviously likes Louis and is oblivious to the other person with scenes like Harry’s sitting with his legs on the coffee table and the other person wants to walk across and Harry doesn’t see them, so they have to say excuse me, but when Louis wants to cross he doesn’t even have to say anything because Harry sits up, puts his feet down, and gives his undivided attention to Louis.

໑ Wait For Me by cherrygelb / @cherrygelb (E, 17.4k, neighbours, single dad harry, student louis) Moving to a new place always comes with a few challenges. For Harry, it’s trying to start over after his divorce, while still doing his best taking care of his son. Though just like every parent, he is not infallible, so some mistakes are bound to be made, settling into his new role as a single-dad. For his son, Davie, moving means he has to get used to all the changes happening in his life through no fault of his own. Discovering a secret passageway on their new property lets him form an unlikely friendship with the young man and his dog he finds on the other side.

໑ Heart Eyes by @smittenwithlouis (E, 21.5k, enemies to lovers, incubus louis) Harry is a dedicated sentinel with a strong aversion to demons, and Louis is the lovesick incubus who will go to any lengths to win Harry's heart.

໑ Impractical Magic by @crochetsunsets (M, 21.6k, strangers to lovers, curses, witch louis, royal harry) "You're a witch?"

"Yes."

“So all of this–us–it’s all a lie?”

"No."

or Louis and Harry have both been cursed since birth. What happens when they're forced into proximity? Will their curses reign, or will they have their happily ever after?

໑ Death Wish by Speechless / 0__Speechless (E, 22.6k, enemies to lovers, vampire slayer louis, vampire harry, banter) Louis hates vampires, he lives his life trying to kill as many as he can, night after night, year after year.He hates them.Then why the fuck is he kissing one?Again.“I mean it, Harry.” Louis says, into his mouth this time. “You need to get the fuck away from me.”   Based on Prompt 403: If having more chemistry with a villain than with your own boyfriend was a crime, then Louis would be in jail. Or the hero slowly falls in love with the morally grey character AU

໑ There is Thunder in Our Hearts by thecheshirepussycat / @the-cheshire-pussy-cat (E, 39.7k, hellcheer au, acquaintances, cheerleader louis, musician harry) 1986, Hawkins Indiana.

Stoner, nerdy, metalhead Harry Styles sells drugs to the boy of his dreams, seemingly perfect overachiever, head Cheerleader Louis Tomlinson. It wasn't supposed to become a Thing.

OR, a Stranger Things HellCheer au (without all the death)

໑ Define me again by Hazzascul_07 / @hazzascul (M, 54.3k, established relationship, amnesia au, accidents, read tags and author’s notes) His entire life literally flashed in his mind, vision growing more and more weak and he fought unconsciousness. Memories and the picture of Louis lying unconscious in front of him altered and flickered, so rapidly that he felt dizzy with how fast his mind was whirring.

What happens when you die? God he was so, so, so, fucking terrified.

All his senses gave out, last thing he felt was Louis' hand in his and then, everything went black.

໑ the face of love's rage by @outropeace (E, 67k, a/b/o au, royalty au, enemies to lovers, murder, read tags and author’s note) Seven kingdoms, two sinners and one big secret.

— rare pairs / categories —  

໑ In The Dark by LadyAJ_13 / @ladyaj-13 (gen, T, 666, haunted house, choose your own character) It’s the dreams.

He’d be fine without the dreams… suggesting things. If he could face all this - whatever this is - with a clear, rested mind.

໑ Crush by @allwaswell16 (louis/niall, T, 1.4k, co-workers, office au) When Niall stops smiling around the office, his co-worker Louis sets out to lift his mood with the help of their office mates.

໑ it's the summer of our love by localopa / @voulezloux (louis/ryan ross, G, 3k, gym bros, sexuality crisis) ryan is in love with his best friend and gym bro, louis. the problem? ryan is straight.

໑ Got My Chaos Automatic by LetTheMusicMoveYou / @letthemusicmoveyou28 (louis/liam/zayn, E, 3.1k, established relationship, canon) The one where Louis comes home from tour feeling exhausted, yet antsy. Luckily, Liam and Zayn are there to put him back together.

໑ softer than satin by cinnamons / @sunbellylou (louis/joel miller, E, 4k, established relationship, pwp) “Wanna go back to bed,” Louis whispered languidly, voice partly muffled by his boyfriend’s lips on his. “Mm, but we just got up, baby,” Joel murmured. Lips touching softly with each syllable. Hands groping the soft flesh around Louis’ hips, kneading at the skin there and feeling his curves.

໑ Feeling Feline by LadyAJ_13 / @ladyaj-13 (louis/niall, T, 4877, magical au, animal transformation) “I’m telling you,” drifts through the cracked door, and Louis’ ears prick, twitching with interest. “There’s something wrong with that cat.”

“Have you talked to Liam?” asks another voice, worried. Louis thinks it’s the tall one with curly hair. Taller one. They’re all tall when you’re ten inches high.

“Not medically wrong,” the blond one says. “But I swear, and I know this sounds nuts, but I don’t think he’s a cat?”

໑ lonely in [paris] by f_ckromeoandjuliet / @louiesonlyangel (louis/awsten knight, T, 5.8k, strangers to lovers, canon au, coming out) Summer flings are complicated and healing comes from the strangest places.//Alternate version of Louis's tour where he's in a secret relationship with Awsten Knight from Waterparks. Based on Awsten tweeting at Louis.

໑ if i'm being honest by @disgruntledkittenface (girl direction louis/niall, E, 22.2k, acquaintances to lovers, falling in love, cats)

Niall is perfectly happy in her dating life, always finding a reason to break things off before her relationships get serious. When she finally gets a chance with Harry, her dream girl, their friend Louis makes her promise to give her a real chance. The only problem is that Harry has a cat… and Niall is not a cat person. Instead of running like she usually does, Niall has to figure out how to live with an adorable menace. And when it starts to feel like love, Niall has to decide: Is she ready for the real thing?

Inspired by Must Be Love.

໑ all tumults and feelings by camilevol6 / @svnflouwervol6 (louis/carlos sainz jr, E, 24.4k, strangers to lovers) The search for euphoria in a world that seems to be spinning out of control is perhaps what drove Louis to visit the heart of a city as vibrant as Barcelona. Everything is warm and bright on his holidays, even at night, where he finds solace in desperate lips and comfort in beautiful brown eyes that break his heart by making him realize that he has always been more fond of emerald tones covering the irises of his lovers.

[lotus02lavish]

Hiii!!! Could I get some headcanons for a yandere lukas (MCSM) with an adventurer s/o (gender neutral)? XOXO<3

[Answer: Gasp :D! Here ya go, you deserves this! 💗]

Warning: Stalking, obssessive, possessive, and instrusive thoughts

↬[Minecraft Story Mode (MCSM) Video Game ⚔ Romantic & Slight Angst 💕 Headcanons 🧠]

Pairing: ✸Yandere! Lukas x Adventurer! Gn Reader✸

"Just...hurry, okay? I don't like worrying about you."

"My Heart is Full of You."

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📖 ["Fool me, fool me"~♡] Lukas is absolutely obsessed to wrote down every single detail about you into his personal journal titled: [Name], my amazing adventurer lover. Inside that book contains = perfect pictures of you that he secretly take, drawing scetches of you when you are not with him, every single word you spoke to him, your personal information, and many more.

♥️ ["Say that you love me!~♡] Meh, "darling/sweetheart" sounds too cliche and simple in his opinion. The archer rather using the love nickname for you is: "My Target."

✒ ["Pretend that you love me"~♡] Every now and then, the boy with prince charming appearance cannot help himself but get delusional while writing fairytale au fanfictions about you and him. Falling deeper into the fantasies of you being his significant other, forever and ever.

🦋 Lukas feels butterflies in his stomach when you see him getting injured and you immediately taking care of his wounds. Maybe he should accidentally hurt himself more often to be closer to you.

🔪 Remember that Lukas has spoken about the Blaze Rods' punishment: "Yeah. Hopefully they dig a deep hole, bury them in it, surround it with lava and..." Yeah, he really means it. After all, by the time the Ocelots gang ended, those three really have the guts to mock Lukas feelings for falling in love with you. How dare they? Lukas definitely wished he could murder his old and fake friends without anyone suspecting that he is the one responsible for their death. He will, one way or another. *There is a perchance that Ivor helps him*

🌻 Of course this delulu Blond Guy staring DEEPLY into your soul with his ocean eyes, filled with uncontrollable admiration and lovestruck. Especially watching you sleep peacefully next to him makes his heart flutter, wondering if you are dreaming about him.

🎯 Lukas suddenly puts his jacket on you when someone gets near you so that person take a hint that you are his.

🏹 [Dear, I feel we're facing a problem!~♡] Unfortunately, this Ocelot Boy cannot think clearly when you went missing out of nowhere for private quests or gone into wild adventures without him for days. No, it felt like an eternity that Lukas has not seen you. Even though Lukas knows you are capable of taking care of yourself just fine, he cannot stay calm by the negativity scenarious could happen to you went through his mind. What if you get hurt? Or worse?!

🗺 [I can't care 'bout anything but you!~♡] If you did not tag Lukas along the wide journey, there are two avaiable forceable options to do:

《A.》 "Honey, I'm home!" He breaks inside your house and thinks the phrase 'makes himself at home' into a whole new level. He reads all the books on the dusty shelves, cleans your house like a malewife, take a thing or two of your belongings that you will not notice it has gone when you have returned, and...sniffing your clothes.

《B.》 "You're not going out without me." He is stalking you from afar while doing his best not getting caught, unless it is a distress situation and have to protect you in an instant. He is the one why there are no more monsters at night around you.

📍 He is actually feel ashamed for doing such 'weird' things. It's so wrong, it's creepy. Although, you are like an addictive drug to him that he cannot take a restraint of himself.

⇨ “Every second I am not able to spend time with you is a wasted second.”

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Lovefool - The Cardigans

"Just say that you need me Love me, love me Say that you love me Leave me leave me Just say that you need me I can't care 'bout anything but you!"

[harrowscore]

☆ get to know me better

i was tagged by my dear @dumspirosperos - thank you, nat ❤️

name/nickname: val.

middle name: none.

pronouns: she/her.

gender: female.

sexual orientation: straight/maybe somewhere on the ace spectrum. who knows.

age: 30.

zodiac sign: virgo.

birthday: 23rd august.

relationship status: single, baby 🔥

work field/studying: ..... unemployed atm. technically i write books? and i mean to start a career (hopefully) as a freelance translator next year, so i'll need to work for my official certificates for that. these last few years have been awful mental health-wise and tbh i'm still recovering, so i'm taking it a bit slowly.

favorite colors: indigo and blue in general + black.

some of your favorite movies: the prince of egypt, red shoes, panna a netvor (the monster and the maiden), sabrina (1954), a clockwork orange.

some of your favorite bands: queen, pink floyd, muse, evanescence, within temptation.

some of your favorite singers: florence welch, halsey, elisa, hozier, franco battiato, fabrizio de andré.

some of your favorite books: les misérables + notre-dame de paris by victor hugo, wuthering heights by emily brontë, jane eyre by charlotte brontë, deathless by catherynne m. valente, the bloody chamber and other stories by angela carter, the neapolitan novels by elena ferrante, the locked tomb by tamsyn muir.

some of your favorite songs: the show must go on by queen, the title track from the phantom of the opera, muddy waters by lp, la rondine by mango, the song to the moon from anton dvorak's rusalka.

some of your favorite actors/actresses: audrey hepburn, amy adams, viola davis, anya taylor joy, james mcavoy, joaquin phoenix, saoirse ronan, florence pugh, iu (who is also a singer).

some of your favorite tv shows: the queen's gambit, sharp objects, dark, black sails, my ahjussi, breaking bad.

celebrity crushes: not really a celeb crushes person, but i find oscar isaac, idris elba, michael b. jordan + some classic cinema men like gregory peck and alain delon extremely handsome 😳😳 as for the ladies, imo hedy lamarr is, like, the most gorgeous woman of all time 😍

tagging @mircallaruthven, @rappaccini, @cafeleningrad, @pasdetrois, @pristina-nomine, @pontipines and anyone else who wants to do this! (no pressure, of course)

[killjoy-prince]

Manga haul from yesterday

[simlit]

tagged by: @mahvaladara | @inouvasplace |

B A S I C S

Name: KAIZEN Nicknames: "abominable one" Age: 669 Race: akuma Gender: male Orientation: pansexual Profession: courtesan

P H Y S I C A L | A S P E C  T S

Hair: raven Eyes: red + black Skin: pale greyish-white Tattoos/scars: his right arm is inky black

F A M I L Y

Parents: Ira (Wrath; Prince of Hell) and Abiko (Queen of the Succubi) Siblings: Ryuusei Grandparents: n/a In-laws and Others: n/a Pets: frequently mentions having several hellhounds, since no one can see them, jury’s still out

S K I L L S

Abilities: empathy, seduction, manipulation Hobbies: sex, being an ass

T R A I T S

Most Positive Trait: loyalty Most Negative Trait: everything else

L I K E S

Colors: red, black, white and silver Smells: jasmine and blood Textures: human flesh

[dickfuckk]

A list of season 2 cast and crew members, confirmed and speculated

I will try and keep this updated

Not counting the obvious ones

Please note that this is a list of both cast and crew members, so PAs and such are also included and not just actors

Also if you're interested: on my bts instagram I only follow people who have worked on season 1, and people I suspect worked on season 2. So feel free to go through the list of people I follow if you're into that

A

Aaron Morton (Camera) - he’s listed on the very last picture as the camera-man

Adam Stein(Writer)

Alan F. (English solider)

Alexandria S.

Alison Telford (Casting)

Alistair Gregory - from this tweet so uncertain, but followed me back on my bts instagram account so seems to have some interest in ofmd

Amy Barber (Sound department)

Amy Tunnicliffe

Amanda Grace Leo

Amanda M. (Wedding guest)

Andrea Basile (Costume)

Andres Gomez Zamora (Visual effects)

Andrew DeYoung (Director) - I don’t remember if there was any other reason than the fact that he was in Aotearoa during filming

Andy McLaren (senior art director)

Andy Rydzewksi (Cinematographer)

Angelina Faulkner (Sound department)

B

Blair Nicholson (Camera)

Blair Teesdale (Camera)

Brad Coleman (Visual effects)

Brad McLeod (Special effects)

Brian Badie (Hairstylist)

Bronson Pinchot (“Torturer”)

Bryn Seager - I don’t remember why but I follow him

Bryony Matthew (Food stylist)

C

Caleb Staines (Camera)

Chantel Partamian (Visual effects)

Colin Elms (Art department)

Colin Rogers (Sound department)

Cora Montalban (Makeup and/or hairstylist) - I believe she was tagged in an instagram story once, and she’s followed by a ton of cast and crew members

Corrin Ellingford (Sound department)

Corey Moana (Camera)

Corry Greig (Art department)

Coti Herrera (Prosthetics/Makeup)

D

Damian Del Borrello (Sound department)

Daniel Fernandez (Spanish priest)

Danica Duan (Assistan accountant)

David Boden (production manager)

David G. (Stand in)

David Rowell (Financial controller)

David Van Dyke (Visual effects)

Dennis Bailey (Hairstylist)- Leslie revealed that he’s there.

Dion Anderson (Rescue diver)

Don A. (Swampy Town folk)

Donna Pearman (Assistant accountant)

Donna Marinkovich (set decorator)

Doug McFarlene (Pirate)

Duncan Nairn (Visual effects)

E

Eliza Cossio (Writer)

Erroll Shand (Prince Ricky)

Esther Mitchell (Camera)

F

Fernando Frias (Director)

G

Gareth Van Niekerk (Sound department)

Gary Archer (dental prosthetics)

Gemma Campbell (Visual effects)

Grant Lobban

Greg Sager (Safety manager)

Gregor Harris (Camera)

Gregory J. Pawlik Jr. (AD)

Gypsy Taylor (Costume designer)

H

Haroun Barazanchi (Set designer)

Harry Ashby (AD)

Helene Wong (Voice work)

I-J

Jacob Tomuri (Stunts)

Jaden McLeod

James Crosthwaite (Set decorator)

Jamie Couper (Camera)

Jason Samoa, possibly spotted on location

Jemaine Clement, pretty sure this is only based on his friendship with Rhys and Taika tbh

Jes Tom (Writer)

Jessica Lee Hunt (Makeup artist) - followed by a ton of crew and cast members and I believe she’s been tagged in instagram stories and such

John Mahone (Writer)

Jonathan Bruce (Sound department)

Jono Capel-Baker (Groom)

Jonno Roberts didn’t get the role from his audition, but could still have gotten a different role - hung out with Ruibo

Judah Getz (Sound department)

Julia Huberman (Sound department)

Julia Thompson (Costume)

Justin Benn (Republic of Pirates Town)

K

Karl L. (Action extra)

Kate Fu

Kate Leonard (Casting)

Kathleen Zyka Smith (“Red Flag”)

Kosuke Iijima (Fabricator/Sculptor?) - due to interaction on this post

Kris Gillan (Fabricator/Sculptor)

Kura Forrester - followed by quite a few cast and crew members, but I don’t remember if there was anything else to it

L

Laura Stables (SFX makeup artist)

Leanne Evans (Art department)

Lee Tuson

Leslie Jones (Spanish Jackie) - she’s spoiled this so many times, but gjfhdks

Leyla - followed by a lot of cast and crew members, don’t remember if there was more to it than that

Lindsey Cantrell (Set decorator)

Louis Flavell Birch (Blue coat)

Luke V. (Stand in)

[anothergameofwickedgrace]

For all you kinky demon fuckers out there.

Pairing: Stolas x Blitzø

~ 9,200 words

Relevant tags: BDSM (B/D, D/S, S/M), Bratting, Aftercare

For more specific tags, see the AO3 link.

AO3 Link

"A full moon night, a box of toys and gear, and Blitzø is in charge. Stolas may just need a little reminder of that."

Sweetheart, I'm The Boss

Blitzø clambered up the side of the palace wall and hefted himself up and over the railing to Stolas's balcony, grimoire tucked under one of his arms.

Pushing open the doors to his room, he stopped as he saw Stolas lounging draped seductively across his bed, already completely naked.

"Well, hello to you too Stolas."

"Hello, Blitzy." he welcomed in a sing-song voice.

Blitzø walked over closer and casually tossed the book onto the side table near his bed. 

"Someone's eager."

Stolas pouted, teasing. "I just can't help it when the mere thought of you gets me all hot and bothered."

He rolled over onto his back before continuing.

"Can you blame me? How am I to contain myself when thoughts of all this-" He motioned over Blitzø's whole body. "-have been swimming in my mind all day? I am simply drowning in lust." He melodramaticly pressed the back of his hand to his forehead and grinned up at Blitzø from his slightly upside down position.

"Wouldn't me being here just make you drown faster?" He asked, semi-amused. "I mean, it's an interesting new way to kill a person, I'll give you that."

"The way I figure it, you may as well go out doing something you enjoy. And that, my sexy little imp, is you." He reached up and tugged him by the lapels of his jacket so he was standing flush against the bed.

"Uh-huh." He looked down at the prince who just smiled and pulled him in for a short kiss before letting go and turning back over onto his stomach, head propping up on his elbow.

"Had anything in mind for tonight?" Blitzø asked, shedding his coat and toeing off his boots.

"Nothing in particular. Though, I do have a box of goodies at the base of the bed that you may use however you would please." He gave him a suggestive look, motioning to the box of gear and toys he had set out. "I am at your complete and utter mercy."

"I like the sound of that." He grinned.

"I thought you might."

Blitzø walked over to where he had indicated, looking through everything. And there was quite a lot. Not that that surprised him. Stolas always had something interesting on hand.

Stolas bridged both hands under his chin, watching as Blitzø's tail flicked back and forth with interest.

"See anything you like?" Stolas asked, smiling at him and curling his tail upward.

"Fuck yes." Blitzø flashed a wicked grin, holding up a tazing wand and making electricity spark from the tip before dropping it back in to rummage through more.

"A lot of new shit, huh?"

Stolas gave an almost bashful kind of laugh.

"I, uh, may have gotten a little overzealous when ordering. In my defense, Asmodeus has quite the selection, and they all are of very high quailty."

"Hey, not complaining."

Stolas grinned and waited patiently as Blitzø decided what exactly to torture him with his time.

With a few things in hand that he'd chosen, Blitzø walked over to the bed, placing them near the bottom of the mattress before hopping up himself. He turned to Stolas, who sat up from his position, and crawled into the prince's lap, bringing his mouth down to his own.

Stolas kissed him back and he felt Blitzø's hands slip around his neck, a leather collar being fastened around it just loose enough for him to slip two fingers under it.

The prince smiled against his lips. He liked when he collared him. Something in his chest fluttered from it. A sense of belonging. Belonging to him.

Blitzø pulled back after a few moments, looping a finger around the metal hoop where the leash was fastened to the collar, giving it a gentle tug as he looked over the other demon with a pleased smile. He always looked so nice wearing it.

"Don't you look pretty for me."

Stolas preened.

"I bet you'd look even prettier tied up." He teased softly. "Though, that'll have to wait for now."

He pulled him down by the collar, smiling as he slipped his tongue back into Stolas's mouth.

Stolas happily obliged him, tangling their tongues together, and slipped his hands under Blitzø's shirt, feeling up his toned abs and chest.

Blitzø broke the kiss just long enough to rid himself of his top, discarding it off the side of the bed.

Stolas hands skimmed across his waistband and found the button on the front of the imp's pants. He popped it open and went to start on the zipper, but Blitzø stopped him by blocking him with the flat end of his tail.

"Not so fast. I'm in charge tonight. You don't do something unless I tell you to, got it?" Blitzø looked at him, awaiting some kind of confirmation.

Instead, Stolas locked eyes with him, a naughty smile playing across his face, and slipped Blitzø's tail between his fingers, lifting it up to his mouth and biting down gently. With the spade of his tail held between his beak, he resumed unzipping his pants and tugging them open.

Blitzø just stared at him and his audacity.

"Uh, excuse me?" He pulled his tail from his mouth. "I'm gonna pretend you didn't just do that. For your own sake."

Pointedly ignoring the cheeky look on Stolas's face, Blitzø slipped from his lap and tugged his pants and boxers off.

Once he was fully unclothed, Blitzø's eyes scanned over the entirety of the prince's exposed body, eyes lingering near the base of his tail, which was dampened. Blitzø crawled back over to him and tipped his chin with one hand to draw Stolas's eyes to his. He then reached down with the other, pressing a finger against his opening. It slipped in easily, elicting a smirk from the demon.

"So wet already."  He pushed in further, rubbing up inside him with his middle finger.

"I told you I was thinking about you." A sly smile crept across his face, "Maybe it's your turn to drown."

"Are you trying to sit on my face, Stolas? Because of you want my tongue in that tight little bird puss of yours, you're gonna have to work for it." He teased, lowering his voice before continuing, "I can think of a few places you can put your tongue."

Stolas bit down on his lower lip, smile still on his face. He was more than happy to oblige. His mouth first found his neck, and he sucked gently at his skin before mouthing his way downward. He then slowly ran his tongue down the lines of the imp's body, making it down to past his hip bone. But before Stolas could reach his length, Blitzø, taking hold of the leash, gave a little yank to the chain, drawing Stolas attention and bringing him closer up and forward.

"On the floor." He ordered.

The prince did as he was told and slid off the bed and onto his knees, kneeling so he was at the very edge.

Blitzø grinned and followed him to the edge of the mattress but not over it, on his knees himself. He ran a hand down the side of Stolas's face while using the other to give himself a few strokes.

Stolas moved his head forward, tongue jutting out to lap at the precum beading at the head of his dick. His eyes were on Blitzø's face as the imp pressed the tip of himself to his beak, which parted slightly at the touch.

"Open wide."

Blitzø smirked as Stolas did so and slid his free hand into the feathers at the back of his head. Pulling the prince to meet him halfway in his thrust, he plunged his cock into his mouth and down his throat.

After quickly adjusting to his initial action, Stolas focused on trying to keep his throat relaxed so the other could slide down it easily. He knew to expect how ruthlessly he'd use his throat and mouth. But he relished in it, the way he'd make him gag, the way his balls hit his chin, the way it made him lightheaded.

Blitzø closed his eyes as he fucked his face. He set a quick pace, not really giving the prince much time to breathe, nor concerning himself with keeping his movements any kind of gentle or rhythmic. After every couple thrusts, he'd pull out just enough to let the other gasp in a few lungfuls of air before quickly ramming back in.

Upon seeing him start to struggle, Blitzø only decreased the amount of time his cock was pulled free from his mouth and throat until Stolas was basically given no respite at all.

Stolas could feel his eyes watering. He gripped onto the imp's thighs as Blitzø used his mouth as a fuck toy, and Blitzø knew the the prince's lungs must be aching as he audibly struggled around him.

When Blitzø finally released his grasp on him, Stolas gasped in breaths of air, feeling dizzy as his head was still swimming from deprivation.

Blitzø smiled at the slightly dazed look across the other's face, but his expression quickly turned to surprised satisfaction as Stolas dipped his head back down, tongue flicking at the slit of his head.

"Really can't get enough, can you?"

Stolas just smiled, head still hazy as he focused his attention to his tip before slowly enveloping the entirety with his mouth, letting his eyes fall closed.

Well, Blitzø was definitely not going to argue with that.

Blitzø let out a soft groan, a look of pleasure on his face as Stolas's practiced tongue stroked and twisted around him. He could feel the tension that had already been building getting worse.

"Ah. Okay, I'm gonna need you to back off there or I'm not gonna last much longer."

Stolas just opened his eyes and looked up at Blitzø, corners of his mouth turning upward. Instead of complying, he increased the fervor of his actions.

"That's a bad thing."

The prince pulled back just shortly enough to talk, giving a long lick up his length and smirking.

"Speak for yourself." He then immediately dove back down to continue in his endeavor.

"Yeah, I was." Blitzø grabbed him by the feathers, keeping his head held back, and forced him to look him directly in the face. "And that's the second time you've defied me tonight, Stolas."

"Is it now?" Stolas asked as he looked up at him, expression completely unashamed.

"Y'know, you were doing such a good job that I was going to-" Blitzø held two fingers in front of his mouth, letting his tongue loll out between them with a smirk, "-like you wanted. But now I think that instead, you get to get yourself nice and ready for me."

He reached over to grab the bottle of lube he knew was in the drawer of the bedside table.

"It would really be in your best interest to keep your mouth shut and behave." Blitzø handed it over to Stolas with a lifted brow, daring him to refuse. "So how about you do as you're told."

Stolas hesitated but cooperated, taking the bottle and drizzling out lube onto his fingers.

"I'll even be nice and let you keep sucking me off while you do." The smaller demon grinned.

"And how exactly am I to keep my mouth shut if your cock is in it?" Stolas smirked, teasing.

"Watch it, Smart-ass." Blitzø warned.

Without another word Stolas opened his mouth, tongue out as he waited for the imp, and Blitzø watched as the prince widened his kneeling position and reached down between his legs, fingers dipping inside of himself.

"Now keep at it, got it? Don't stop until I say so." And with that he guided his dick back into his mouth.

Stolas pumped his fingers inside himself, one by one, and let his eyes slipped closed in concentration, focusing on keeping his movements up while still pleasuring Blitzø.

Blitzø let his eyes fall closed, quiet noises falling from his mouth as the demon sucked him hard. He could feel his orgasm building once again.

Right before he tipped over the edge, he grabbed a fistful of Stolas's feathers and forced him all the way back down. Hitting as far back in his throat as he could, he spilled out.

Stolas's eyes went wide is surprise, reflexively jerking his head back as hot liquid flooded down his throat, but he was immediately halted in place by Blitzø's grip on him.

"Nah-ah. You're going to take it, bitch." Blitzø grinned, holding him firm as his head tried to yank backwards, the other demon choking slightly as he downed his release.

Once he was sure he was drained of every drop, he released his grasp, sending Stolas reeling slightly backwards. Blitzø allowed him to recompose himself.

"How many you got inside you?" He asked, reaching out and gently wiping away a strand of spit that had dripped from the owl's mouth.

"All of them." Stolas breathed.

"Good boy." Blitzø moved back further to the center of the bed before pulling Stolas's chain, hand over hand towards him.

Stolas crawled back up onto the bed and over to him, stopping just shy of of his lap.

Blitzø reached over to grab a dildo he had set aside. He then handed it to the taller demon.

"Just a little bit more. You want to be nice and stretched for Daddy's big cock."

Lips turning up into a salacious smile, Stolas obediently took it and got to work following his instructions. He sat back facing Blitzø and spread out his legs, bending them at the knee.

Blitzø watched as he pushed the toy into himself, watched him as he worked it in and out. His hand absentmindedly found it's way down to his hardening length, pupils blown as he took in the view in front of him.

There was a furrow in Stolas's brow and his beak had clamped down on his lower lip as he monitored his own ministrations. He glanced up at Blitzø, his eyes momentarily dropping to the imp's groin before returning back to his face.

"I still have a free hand, you know." Stolas offered.

The imp smirked but shook his head. "Thanks, but I've got something else in mind."

Blitzø shifted downward so he sat between the prince's thighs. He ran his hands up the inside of them till he reached his knees, which he pressed to widen his position, further separating his legs.

The smaller demon dipped his head down to ghost an opened mouth along his inner thigh, breath hot on his skin. He kept his eyes lifted to the other's face and upon catching Stolas's gaze, he flashed him a grin before biting down and sinking his sharp teeth into the fleshy part of his leg.

Stolas's eyes went wide and he swallowed down a noise as the keen pain shot through him as Blitzø peirced though his skin. Still, he managed to keep from breaking eye contact with the smaller demon.

"Were you trying to hurt me, Darling? You'll have to try harder than that."  He egged.

Blitzø narrowed his eyes in a slight glare, continuing to hold his gaze as he sunk his teeth down deeper in response. He could taste metal on his tongue.

Despite a small pained grimace, Stolas kept a mostly netural expression, a poker face.

"Barely felt that. It almost tickled."

Blitzø unclamped his jaw from his thigh and pulled back, watching inky blood bloom to the surface in a ring where his teeth had punctured him. Moving himself upward, he ran his claws up Stolas's lower abdomen to his chest, scraping roughly and leaving a trail of ruffled feathers in his wake.

"You really think antagonizing me is a good idea?" He asked, cocking a brow. "We both know how hard it is to get dried blood --among other things-- out of feathers."

Blitzø sat, straddling him while still making sure Stolas could keep up his movements with the dildo.

"And I'm not afraid to make an absolute mess of you." He threatened with a dark smile, digging his claws in.

Stolas just returned the smile, seemingly unfazed. "Is that so?"

A growl caught in Blitzø's throat at his insolence, and he lunged suddenly upward, catching his neck between his teeth and biting down hard. He smirked when he was able to draw a gasp of surprise from the owl followed by a small whine when Blitzø clenched his jaw tighter.

Satisfied with getting a reaction from him, Blitzø pulled back from his neck before leaning in to roughly capture the prince's mouth with his own, curling his fingers into his chest plumage.

As they kissed, Blitzø wrapped his tail around one of Stolas's wrists, halting his movements and causing the toy to slip from the his grasp.  He used it to guide the owl's arm behind his back, one and then the other. The imp then coiled his tail around them both, pinning them together.

"Did you want me to do it or would you like the honors?" Blitzø asked, breaking away.

"I can do it. I'm better at it anyway."

He handed him the ropes he had pulled from the stash. "All yours then."

Stolas turned his head all the way around so he could see what he as doing and, using his magic, he easily wound the ropes around his arms from wrist to elbow, tying neat little knots as he went. It was far tidier than anything Blitzø could've done himself.

"Show off."

Stolas just grinned, proud. He'd gotten pretty damn good at it since he and Blitzø started this whole arrangement.

Blitzø shifted his position so he was sitting back on his heels and leveled a heavy gaze at him.

"Now, why don't you come sit on Daddy's lap?" Blitzø suggested with a thick voice and a dirty smile. He gripped the leash tight, twisting it around his hand and grasping it in a fist as he drew him closer.

Stolas moved to position himself so he was straddling his lap, and Blitzø made a spinning motion with his finger, signaling him to turn around and face away from him. The prince did so before lifting himself up with his tail raised and hovering over his erection. Blitzø helped him line himself up to his entrance, and slowly, Stolas sank down onto it, letting out an appreciative moan as he did, taking him inch by inch.

"That's it. Just like that." Blitzø breathed as his warm cloaca encompassed him fully, still snug around the imp despite all his prepping.

Stolas smiled and bit down on his lip, and Blitzø pulled the leash taut, forcing him to arch his back.

The prince slowly lifted himself up before dropping back down, enjoying the pressure against his throat as Blitzø kept a tight hold on him. He kept his movements slow and purposeful, focusing on the feeling of his entire length slipping in and out of him.

As good as Stolas felt, the crawl of a pace he was moving at was making Blitzø impatient.

"Stolas, you are killing me here." Blitzø complained, "Could you speed it up any?"

"I think I quite enjoy it like this." Stolas told him, also very much itching for a rhythm less agonizingly slow.

He wanted nothing more than to relentlessly ram himself down on the imp, to impale himself until his legs shook. He'd been simply aching for Blitzø all day, every inch of him screaming for his cock. But he wasn't going to pass up a chance to fuck with him. It was well worth it to get a rise out of him, so the prince leaned his head back to look at Blitzø, making a show of it.

"Move faster, Stolas."

Stolas most definitely did not do that.

"I'm sorry, did you not hear me? Move. Faster." He ordered.

He continued to ignore him.

"That-" Blitzø yanked hard on the leash to pull Stolas's body backwards so his lips were at his ear, hissing through gritted teeth. "-was not a request."

"Maybe you should be more clear in your orders."

Blitzø pulled him more tightly back.

"You should know when I tell you to do something, you do it."

"Be more convincing." He managed out through the tightness pressing to his neck, smirking.

"So this is how you're gonna be today, huh?"

Blitzø grabbed his hips and pressed forward, and Stolas fell face first into the mattress with a soft and muffled 'ompf!', unable to catch himself with his arms bound behind his back. His hips remained upward as Blitzø held him still flush against his lower half, not having pulled out.

"Don't test me, bitch. Do I need to remind you who the boss in this situation is?" He snapped his hips sharply into him, almost to punctuate his point. "Because it seems like you've forgot how to follow instructions."

"Oh, I remember just fine." The prince smirked.

"So you're choosing to be a pain in my ass. Don't make me bend you over my knee."

"Does Daddy want to spank me?" Stolas cooed, teasingly mocking him and curling his tail upward.

A menacing grin crossed Blitzø's face.

"Oh you'll know when Daddy wants something because if Daddy wants something, he just takes it."

"Then why haven't you taken it?"

He yanked Stolas back by the base of his tail, ellicting a small squawk from the owl. Grabbing him by the hips, he flipped him over and roughly shoved him down onto the bed, pinning him to the mattress.

"I'd watch that pretty little mouth of yours if I was you." He threatened. "And do as I say."

"Or what? You'll punish me? Gag me? Hurt me?" The prince looked up at Blitzø, defiant and with a brazen smile on his face.

"You're being a brat, Stolas."

"Then why don't you make me stop? Hmmm?" He tilted his head to the side, challenging him.

"Oh, you'd like that wouldn't you? I'll wipe that smug fuckin' look right off your face."

"I'd like to see you try."

"You are gonna regret disobeying me, bitch." Blitzø growled.

He roughly yanked Stolas into a sitting position by his feathers, earning a slight wince from the demon, before moving behind him to unbind Stolas's arms. Once they were free, he grabbed them, as well as a few more bits of rope, and tied the prince's wrists to the bed posts before doing the same to his legs. He then picked up a blindfold, securing it around his head to make sure both sets of eyes were covered, and removed his collar and leash from his neck. As much as he enjoyed having him collared, It wouldn't be of much use with Stolas immobile and restrained.

"And you're right about one thing." He jumped down off the bed to go and grab something else from their stash. "I am gagging you."

He hopped back onto the bed, crawling on top him, and slipped the ball gag into his opened mouth, securing it in place.

"Daddy's real tired of your back talk."

Blitzø shifted on the bed and reached over to the foot of it, grabbing the riding crop he had set down earlier. He then slid back over to Stolas.

Stolas felt the cool leather of the crop drag smoothly and slowly down his chest and stomach. His feathers fluffed and stood on end in a way not unlike that of goosebumps.

He felt the crop lift from his body and braced himself for the sharp impact and--

Nothing.

Stolas waited with baited breath, and Blitzø just smiled as he knelt over him, gently running the tip of the crop down the side of his face and under his chin. He lifted it back up again, watching the other draw in a breath in anticipation. Anticipation for an act he wouldn't receive.

The prince shifted in his restraints as nothing came in contact with him this time either. His body was wound tight like a spring, and the waiting was only making it worse. Craving the sting of his skin, itching for the pain he knew Blitzø would happily administer.

Blitzø then dragged the crop up his inner thighs, taking time to admire how wet and stretched the prince was.

Stolas waited again for a strike that would never come. He squirmed, desperately aching for Blitzø to actually do something, anything.

"Problem?" Blitzø asked, amused at his frustration.

Stolas made a huffy little noise in response.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Did you want me to use this on you?" He teased, gently tapping the side his hip with it before stroking it up his side. "To hit you? Wanted to feel that sharp snap of the leather against your skin?"

Blitzø smirked and leaned in so his mouth was at Stolas's ear. When he spoke it was in a deep whisper.

"Well, that's too fucking bad."

He pulled away slowly and gave two little pats to his cheek with the crop with a smile before setting it to the side.

The prince felt as Blitzø moved across the bed. He waited, almost holding his breath for whatever the imp was planning to do to him. Wanting him oh so badly.

Blitzø, grabbing the bottle of lube from where the prince had left it, settled in beside Stolas's head, leaning back against the plush headboard. He poured a good amount into his hand, wrapping it around his erection. He started pumping himself, making sure the movements of his hand were making as much sound as possible, every stroke squelching.

Stolas caught the wet, sloppy noises that were emanating from beside his head, momentarily confused before he realised what it was Blitzø was doing.

The owl turned his head to face him and made a whining noise, pulling against the restraints on his arms. This was not the outcome he had intended.

Blitzø just grinned, eyes flicking over to the other as he kept up his motions.

"Sorry, didn't quite catch that." He teased, voice breathy as he thumbed over his head.

Stolas continued to protest, his noises bouncing between frustrated and desperate, worrying Blitzø would finish himself off only to leave him wanting.

Blitzø just watched, enjoying seeing him struggle.

"Did you want to watch?"

He reached over with his free hand and pulled the blindfold off, tossing it aside.

Stolas blinked against the dim light, eyes adjusting slightly before scanning over him, and fuck did Blitzø look sexy. Pleasure was clear on his face, dick slick and dripping. The royal demon's gaze zeroed in on where Blitzø had his hand wrapped around himself. A shot of arousal coursed through his already wanting body, mouth practically watering around his gag. He felt almost dizzy with arousal.

The imp purposely looked away from him with a smirk, letting his head fall back against the headboard and closing his eyes as he made a show of jacking himself off. He let more sounds slip from his lips than he normally would, just to rile him up even more.

More muffled sounds of protest came from the prince and Blitzø cracked an eye open at him, smiling.

Stolas narrowed his eyes at him in reprehension as he caught his attention. He knew Blitzø was being purposely frustrating. It was making him border on desperate. Stolas wanted so badly to feel him. To taste him. Not to be deliberately neglected.

Blitzø languidly moved toward him, free hand gripping him by his chin. He held the prince's indignant stare, leaning in close with a darkly heady expression. He watched as the conviction on Stolas’s face wavered.

"Do you really think you deserve my cock?" He asked, voice low and dictatorial, a crooked smirk on his lips.

Stolas's insolence quickly fell away under the imp's domineering stare.

"After how you acted?" He lifted a brow. "Maybe I should just leave you here all nice and tied up. Do a lap or two around the palace. Really give the lesson time to sink in."

The prince just looked up at him pleadingly, his previous expression wiped completely clean.

Blitzø leaned in so his face was close to Stolas's.

"Are you going to behave now?"

Stolas nodded.

"Follow my orders?"

Nod.

"Submit to me? Let me do whatever I want to you?"

Nod. Nod.

Blitzø let a grin emerge, satisfied with getting him to bend and break. He knew Stolas could only keep up his defiant act for so long before Blitzø turned him back to a mewling puddle of a demon.

"Good boy." He placed a kiss to the ball gag in his mouth and replaced the blindfold back over his eyes so he couldn't see what he was planning.

Stolas whined, concerned he'd go back to withholding, but the imp shushed him.

Stolas felt him slip off the bed. He waited for the other demon to return, trying to be patient and still, which was easier said than done with how horny he currently was. The seconds ticked by, and he started to worry that Blitzø was going to leave him there afterall, but a sudden, short zap to his side quite literally shocked him out of that thought.

The prince let out a surprised, muffled cry, and he could sense the smirk on Blitzø's face when he spoke.

"Don't tell me you thought that was the only punishment you were getting. You really think I'd let you off that easy?"

Another shock, this time at his ribs. His body jumped at the contact, feeling like a live wire.

Blitzø lowered and deepened his voice, placing the wand against his other side.

"But this is what you wanted, isn't it?"

He pressed the button again, this time holding it for a few seconds, eliciting another shout from the other, his body wriggling.

"For me to hurt you?"

Blitzø leaned over pulling the blindfold up and off of Stolas, wanting him to see the intimidating veiw in front to him.

Stolas looked up at the imp who was straddling him, electric wand held up in hand and a wicked grin on his face. He watched as Blitzø held down the button, sparks shooting out from the tip. The owl swallowed hard, his heartbeat ramping up in his chest.

Without breaking his gaze from Stolas's face, Blitzø twisted the knob to up the voltage and pressed the sparking wand back to his upper ribs, holding it there for a few moments. He watched as the prince's expression twisted with pain, his breaths coming out in pants once Blitzø stopped the shock.

Blitzø simply smiled and repeated the action to Stolas's lower abdomen, stomach, and inner thighs, relishing in the pained cries it would elicit and how he strained fruitlessly against the ropes. Watching him writhe was making him so incredibly hard.

Once he was satisfied with how much Stolas had taken, Blitzø moved to switch out toys.

"Because you handled that so well, I'll let you pick the next one." He held up a paddle in one hand and the riding crop from earlier in the other. "Hope you didn't think I was done with you."

He grinned as Stolas levitated the crop up and out of his hand, hovering it in front of him. The shorter demon dropped the paddle back in the stash and grabbed the crop from the air.

"Still wanting from before?" He teased, heading back over to the bed and climbing back up on top him. He tipped his head up with the tip of the riding crop under his chin. "What a needy little whore you are."

He reached up to untie his arms from each bed post before retying his wrists together and securing the ropes over the top of his headboard. He then moved to untie his legs.

"Roll over."

Stolas did as he was told, flipping onto his stomach.

"Up." He tapped the side of his hip.

Stolas lifted his hips, ass and tail up in the air and head down, hands still tied suspended above him. He felt Blitzø run the crop down the back of one of his thighs.

"Here's what's going to happen. You're gonna keep that little ass and tail up and your legs spread, or I'm going to tie you up so you don't get the choice. Got it?"

"Mmhmm." Stolas hummed out in response.

"Good." And with that, he gave a sharp flick of his wrist and landed a strike to the royal demon's backside.

Stolas buried his face in the pillows below him, steadying his hips and keeping his tail lifted to give the smaller demon the most surface area possible and exposing all of himself.

"You're not going to be able to sit when I'm done with you." Blitzø promised with a grin and brought down another strike to his ass.

He repeated the action, again and again, targeting different parts of him each time, especially his more sensitive areas, and soon small little whines and cries where spilling out around the gag in his mouth.

Stolas moaned as each sharp snap of leather hit his skin, stinging oh so sweetly.

Hot arousal pooled low in Blitzø. The sounds Stolas was making were delicious.

The imp brought himself to a halt and held his hands over, but not touching, the curve of Stolas's ass. He could feel the heat radiating from his raw and blistering skin. Part of him wished he could see more of the marks he left, but he was still pleased just to know they were there.

Stolas's legs were shaking but he kept them spread with his hips lifted just as Blitzø had ordered. He was past pushing and defying him. He just wanted to please him. He waited for the next strike, but was came instead was much wetter.

Blitzø had discarded the crop, his hands holding onto the back of the demon's thighs as his forked tongue slipped inside Stolas.

The prince couldn't help but push back to press more firmly to Blitzø's face as he felt his tongue curl inside him, Stolas's tail curling along with it.

Blitzø grinned but held him at bay, keeping at it a bit longer in order to give him a short break of only pleasure, all the while letting himself get lost in relishing the taste of him.

Stolas just let out a small whine of a noise, Blitzø's actions almost painfully soft after such brutality.

"See what happens when you actually behave, Stolas?" He mused, smiling and giving him a few more licks. "I could've fucked and eaten you out a long time ago. Multiple times. But someone decided we were doing this the hard way."

Blitzø pulled back, wiping his mouth on the back of his hand, and knelt behind him.

"But don't worry. I'll make up for lost time." He flashed a devious smirk. In one smooth move, he lined himself up at Stolas’s entrance and thrust fully inside him.

Caught off-guard, Stolas let out a gasp that quickly turned into a moan. He turned his head to look at Blitzø, who flashed him a dirty grin.

"You feel so fucking good." He rubbed a hand over his tender ass before giving it a hard smack, and started rocking into him.

Stolas knew better then to try moving against Blitzø, no matter how much he wanted to give in and desperately try and fuck himself back on his dick.

Blitzø wrapped a hand around the base of Stolas's tail feathers, giving it a rough tug whenever his hips slammed into Stolas's. He pulled him back so his arms were taut with the ropes. His eyes fell shut as he pounded relentlessly into the prince, cock throbbing inside him.

Stolas relished in the feeling. It felt so fucking fantastic to finally have Blitzø filling him up again, using his eager, dripping hole.

Blitzø sunk deeper into him, his hips almost under their own control. They snapped hard against the royal demon's ass, little muffled noises being knocked from Stolas each time they did. Blitzø figured he could give him some leeway and free his mouth.

Pulling out, he roughly flipped the royal demon over. He grabbed a hold of both his thighs and pushed Stolas’s legs up to his chest, holding them there before ramming back inside him.

Stolas moaned louder against his gag, and Blitzø reached up to loosen the straps, allowing the gag to fall and hang from his neck.

"Ah-aahh." Stolas moaned, "Oh, Blitzy."

"That's it. Sing for Daddy."  He purred.

Stolas arched up, pressing himself closer. "Oooh yes. You feel so good. Fuck."

As much fun tormenting Stolas was, and fuck was it fun, seeing him so enthusiastically sink into the pleasure he was giving him felt so incredibly sweet.

That wasn't going to stop him from torturing him, though.

"Blitzø, I'm close. I-"

Blitzø cut him off. "Did I say you were allowed to cum?"

"Ah-aah. No."

"You cum when I tell you to. You want it? Beg."

"I- fuck. Please. Please let me cum." He pleaded, "Please don't stop fucking me. I want you to split me in half. I need every inch of you. Want to feel you spill inside me. Ah- please."

Blitzø grinned, fixing a hard, dark stare on the completely unabashed Stolas.

"Look at you. Such a pathetic excuse for a prince. Begging and pleading for imp cock." He snapped his hips hard into the other. "Messy and splayed out like a fucking whore. What royal demon with any self-respect would let me do the things I do to you?"

Stolas gazed up at him with eyes heavy with lust, fixing on Blitzø's heady gaze.

"You're such a fucking slut." He tightened his grip on the other's legs, filthy grin still on his face. "Say it."

"I'm fucking slut."

"My bitch."

"Your bitch."

"Satan, you're so desperate, its almost embarrassing." He taunted, pushing one of his legs further upward, allowing the taller demon to drape it over his shoulder as he rolled his hips into him.

The new pace he set was brutal and the angle he held him at only allowed him to ram deeper inside of him.

Stolas choked out a sob, trying desperately to stave off his orgasm through the vicious onslaught.

"P-please Blitzø. I can't-"

"Not yet."

"I-" But it was too late, he couldn't hold it back any longer. His climax crashed into him like a tidal wave. A moan was forced out from his lips.

Blitzø's eyes lit up with depraved glee at his failure.

"What did I just tell you?"

"I couldn't-" He panted out.

"I don't want excuses, Stolas. You disobeyed me and now you're going to have to face the consequences." He smirked and pulled out.

"And look at this sticky mess you made." He scolded, teasing, scooping up some of the semen dripping out of him with two fingers and making a show of licking them clean. He flashed him a fiendish smile and hopped down off the bed to get something from Stolas's stash.

Stolas watched him with slight trepidation, unsure what Blitzø had planned. His wrists were still tied to the top of the headboard, so he had to strain to see what Blitzø was getting. When he saw what he had in his hands, his eyes went wide: a small vibrators designed to fit inside him as he got fucked.

"Oh, no no no no." He protested, only to receive a wicked grin from the other.

"Oh, yes yes yes yes." Blitzø teased, climbing back onto the bed. 

"Please don't- Blitzy... please." He pleaded, scooching back up towards the headboard and away from the imp. "I can't-"

"Nope. You are not getting out of this." He reached up and grabbed him by the hips, tugging him back down roughly.

Stolas whimpered and struggled against his grip, which only caused Blitzø to dig his claws in, piercing him once more.

"Next time do what Daddy tells you." He grinned down at him. "This is happening whether you like it or not. That's how this works. You don't listen, you get punished."

Despite Stolas's multiple protests and attempts to get away, his safeword never left his lips, so Blitzø knew he was fine to keep going.

Stolas whined as he slipped the vibrator into him and wriggled, heart pounding in nervous expectation of what was to come.

"Be good and take it for me."

Stolas bit down on his lower lip, and Blitzø slowly pressed his cock in along side the vibrator. A snug fit for sure. That alone made Stolas feel as it he'd be spilt in two.

Blitzø clicked on the toy and could feel the owl demon's whole body immediately tense up as if his body was trying to reject any further sensations.

He didn't give Stolas any kindness as he started fucking him again. No leeway or time to breathe. Instead, he picked back up exactly where he left off: hard and fast.

Stolas choked out a sob as Blitzø thrusted into him, the vibratior inside of him lighting his already over-stimulated nerves on fire.

Blitzø watched the prince's face. He knew how much he must be putting him through right now. A grin crossed his features. He was going to make him cum so fucking hard.

Stolas's bound hands curled into fists as he was forced to take on the intense pleasure. It felt like every muscle in his body was tensed, fighting against the assault.

Blitzø picked up a more relentless pace. His own climax was building, and more quickly than he'd hoped thanks to the vibrator stuffed inside Stolas. That, plus how much of an absolute mess the prince was, his cries only stoking the fire inside him.

"Fuck, Stolas." He muttered under his breath, looking up at him. He was an absolutely debauched disaster.

"Blitzø... Ah-aah...Fuck. "

Stolas was babbling at this point, tears forming in his eyes. His face was screwed up in a mixture of pain and all-consuming pleasure. It was overwhelming, and he couldn't take it.

He closed his eyes tight trying to focus on Blitzø. How he was filling him with each thrust. How deep he was hitting. How good he must be feeling using his body like this.

But he had no other choice. So he did anyway.

Stolas's head was spinning as his body tried to keep up with the severity of the sensation. His eyes were heavy and hazy as he opened them to watch Blitzø, his thoughts only echoing his name.

Blitzø grit his teeth as tension inside of him built, his climax trying to burst free. He watched as Stolas writhed and cried out as he was coming absolutely undone under him. Blitzø had totally and utterly ruined him.

The sight of him unreservedly unraveled was enough to help push him over the edge. Letting out a moan, he gushed out into Stolas. He panted and looked up at the other who appeared completely out of it at this point.

"Cum for me one more time." Blitzø urged breathily, continuing to push in and out of him while he was still hard and clicking up the vibratior higher.

Stolas let out a loud cry, and the increase in intensity forced his second orgasm of the night from his body, causing the tears to run down his face from the sheer relief of it all.

The imp felt Stolas climax and spasm around him and bit down on his lip.

"That's it. Just like that."

Blitzø waited for him to come down before he pulled out and turned off the toy, slipping it out of him.

Stolas slumped down, arms still suspended above him, trying to catch his breath. His body was still slightly shaking and his expression was glassy, blissed out.

Blitzø smiled at the prince's limp, spent form, dangling from the ropes.

"Never let anyone tell you I don't fuck you good." Blitzø chuckled.

Blitzø moved to grab the knife that was set on the side table, slicing the ropes in one swift movement, unbinding the royal demon's wrists. He gently took them in his hands, rubbing where the rope had dug into him. He then shifted Stolas's body so he could lie more comfortably back against the pillows. 

Stolas easily went along with whatever Blitzø did, not quite fully teathered at the moment. He just gazed absently upward, a floaty sensation enveloping his overstimulated mind and body.

"You still here with me, Stols?" Blitzø asked with a soft smile, looking down at the other.

Stolas didn't respond, eyes still unfocused.

Blitzø snapped a few times in front of his face, trying to draw his attention.

"Hey."

Stolas seemed to zone back in some, focusing his gaze onto Blitzø. He gave him a small tired smile.

"There we are." Blitzø smiled again in return before softly asking, "You good?"

He nodded.

"You sure?" He pressed, lifting a brow.

Another nod.

"Good."

Blitzø reached around and unfastened the ball gag from his neck, setting it aside.

"You stay put and relax, okay? I'll be right back." He said, hopping down from the bed.

Blitzø headed over into the bathroom and turned the bathtub faucet on. After testing the water to make sure it was hot enough, he looked around the room, searching for bubble bath. He knew Stolas kept a bunch around. Upon finding the bottle of it, he uncapped it and poured it into the tub.

The purple liquid sudsed up almost immediately as it his the water, and the strong smell of lavender wafted through the air.

Once the tub was drawn and ready, nice and steamy and full of bubbles, Blitzø walked back to the bed.

"Come on, Your Highness. Your bird bath awaits."

Blitzø scooped Stolas up, cradling him in his arms as he headed back to the tub. Once he reached it, he gently lowered the prince down into the water, making sure he was settled before climbing in after him.

Stolas sighed when the hot water enveloped his body, almost washing away the aches from the strain on his muscles. The less superficial marks on him stung pretty sharply as the water hit them, but the pain dulled quickly enough.

Honestly though, Stolas always enjoyed the reminder of the things Blitzø had done to him. He only wished they'd last longer; any evidence of him being hurt would be gone soon enough.

Blitzø scooted forward until he was sitting in Stolas's lap. He looked up at him, reaching a hand up to his face, brow creasing slightly.

"Still doing okay? I know that shit can get intense."

The owl nodded again, and Blitzø smiled.

"You did so good."  Blitzø praised, "So good for me. Took it so well. You always do."

Stolas gave a happy little hum in response and Blitzø gently cupped his cheek in his hand, leaning in for a soft kiss. The tenderness of it made Stolas's heart ache with longing.

He hugged the imp closer to him and leaned back against the back of the tub, letting his eyes slip closed. He gently carded his fingers through the spines on Blitzø's back, softly giving him a few scratches.

Blitzø sighed ever so quietly and rested his head on Stolas's chest, pressed up against him and soaking in the warmth of the bath and enjoying the small touches of the other.

The two stayed like that for a long moment, silently enjoying each other's presence, before Blitzø finally broke away and looked up at the demon.

Stolas opened his eyes when the other pulled back, and Blitzø saw that they were clearer now and that he seemed more lucid.

"We should get you cleaned. Don't move. I got it covered." Blitzø held up a finger before going to retrieve the soap.

Stolas watched as he leaned over the side of the tall tub to grab the soap, the imp's tail flicking slowly back and forth, drawing a smile from the prince.

Once Blitzø had aquired the soap, he poured it out, starting to massage it down past his down feathers.

Stolas smiled as he watched him as he worked. He seemed so focused on the task, even given how simple of a task it was.

Taking a handful of bubbles, he started piling them on top of Blitzø's head, between his horns, as the imp continued sudsing him up.

"Really?" Blitzø asked, cocking an amused brow at him.

Stolas just gave a little giggle in response and started to shape them into a little hat. He pulled back to look at him when Blitzø confiscated his arm to wash.

"I think you look dashing."

"Sure."  He rolled his eyes but smiled.

Stolas grinned and scooped up another handful of bubbles with his free hand, blowing them in his face.

"I will dunk you under."

Stolas just stuck his tongue out at him and did it again with a quick short burst of air.

"Alright, bitch. You asked for it." True to his word, Blitzø gripped Stolas's shoulders, pushing him down under the water.

Once Blitzø let go, and Stolas breached the surface, a clear laugh ringing forth from the prince.

Blitzø smiled at how genuinely happy he looked in the moment, soaked and now covered in bubbles. Seeming nothing like the pretentious asshole he tried to convince himself he was. 

He held onto the moment, pushing down the thoughts clawing at the back of his mind. The ones that told him that it didn't mean anything and he wasn't worth it anyway.

Stolas leaned down, still smiling as he cupped Blitzø's face in both hands. He let his eyes slip closed as he brought his mouth to his own, kissing him deeply, slow and intimate.

For a moment Blitzø felt kind of fuzzy, dizzy. There was a warm feeling spreading from his chest through his body. A warm feeling spreading from—

He broke away.

"This is supposed to be a relaxing bath, Stolas."

The taller demon laughed softly, "Surely I have no idea what you're inferring."

"Uh-huh. Turn around so I can get your back."

Stolas did as he was asked, and Blitzø got back to washing him up before doing the same to himself once he was finished with Stolas. He then carefully stepped out of the tub, making sure not to slip, before helping Stolas out.

Grabbing a towel, Blitzø dried himself off before ushering Stolas to sit on the edge of the counter so he could towel him off too.

"Blitzy, I really can do this myself, you know."

"Don't care. You're getting pampered whether you like it or not. Package deal with the sex."

Stolas laughed, and Blitzø got to work drying him off. Once he was done, Stolas was all ruffled and puffed up, feathers sticking out at all angles.

Stepping back to admire his work he couldn't help but chuckle at the overly fluffy owl in front of him.

"Blitzø! I look ridiculous." Stolas huffed after glimpsing his reflection in the mirror.

"Don't worry. I'll fix it." He assured.

Stolas just shook his head and smiled fondly, and Blitzø picked him back up and carried him over to sit at the bench of his vanity.

Blitzø rummaged through his drawers, looking for the preening oil he knew was in there.

"Ha! Found the bitch."  He flashed a grin at Stolas before moving behind him to start at the back of his head.

He poured a bit of oil into his hands, rubbing them together before starting to gently comb through Stolas's feathers, slicking them back down into place.

Stolas closed his eyes as Blitzø's fingers threaded through his plumage, focusing on the feeling. Somehow it never felt quite this nice whenever he preened himself, but he always found it soothing when Blitzø was the one doing it.

Blitzø focused on the task at hand, the corners of his mouth turning unconsciously upward as he noticed Stolas softly humming as he worked.

After finishing the last bit of feathers near his face, Blitzø stepped back with a smug little look, proud of his handiwork.

"Done. Pretty as always, thanks to me. You're welcome."

"Thank you, Blitzy."

"Don't mention it."

He once more lifted Stolas into his arms and brought him back over to the bed.

"Again, I can walk. You may have ravished me senseless, but I do promise my legs still work." He teased.

"Guess I'll have to fuck you harder next time."

Stolas went slightly pink and Blitzø grinned as set him back down.

He tossed the blanket over Stolas, who took it and wrapped himself in it like a cloak, pulled up over his head.

Blitzø climbed up beside him, ducking under the blanket himself and cocooning them together.

Stolas loved when he was like this, so soft and sweet. A side of himself he very rarely showed. At least to him.

The walls the imp usually kept up around him were lowered. Blitzø could use the notion of it all just being part of aftercare as an excuse for any of his behaviors or actions. He could use it as a shield against any claims of actual vulnerability or real care for the other. It was genuine affection, but Blitzø would never admit that, not even to himself.

Stolas knew he wouldn't, so kept his thoughts to himself, locking his own feelings away.

Blitzø looked so pretty, all cozy and relaxed, his golden eyes glowing faintly in the dim light of the room. Stolas wished he could capture the moment in a picture, preserve it in time, but knew he couldn't. At least not without disturbing it.

Blitzø looked up at Stolas, eyes locking onto his. He stared into them, almost seemingly entranced. He wondered in the back of his mind if Stolas had the power to do something like that. Obviously that would be the reason he felt so transfixed, not anything that involved actual feelings he had for the prince. Not that he found him beautiful. Nothing like that.

Stolas heart yearned as Blitzø's gaze met his own. As he looked into the demon's eyes, the words he desperately wanted to say hung heavy on the tip of his tongue. But he swallowed them down and instead asked,

"Will you stay the night with me?"

Blitzø blinked at him. He hadn't actually been planning on leaving tonight.

It wasn't unusual for him to stay on these nights. Though, it was pretty hit or miss if he actually decided to. He knew that Stolas was happy to let him stay over. More than the imp even realized. Blitzø chalked it up to hospitatilty or whatever.

But he wasn't expecting him to outright ask, and Stolas was looking at him with this look that Blitzø's brain wouldn't quite allow him to comprehend. He ignored the ache inside of him that that triggered.

"Uh, yeah. I can do that."

Stolas smiled warmly and pulled him close into a hug, resting his head on top of Blitzø's.

"Thank you, Darling."

"It's really no problem."

Blitzø closed his eyes and relaxed into him.

There was nothing wrong with indulging, right?

[aurorawest]

Twenty Fanfic Writer Questions

Tagged by @lowkeyed1 - thank you and sorry it took me so long to do it!

Tagging @bereft-of-frogs, @rosieposiepuddingnpie, and @nostalgia-tblr

1. How many works do you have on Ao3?

An even 150!

2. What’s your total Ao3 word count?

2,230,050

3. What fandoms do you write for?

At this point my fanfiction output is pretty sparse, but in the last two years, I've written primarily MCU. I've also written for Captive Prince, Six of Crows, The Daevabad Trilogy, The Gentleman's Guide to Vice and Virtue, Some Desperate Glory, and The Watchmaker of Filigree Street. Over the years I've written in tons of fandoms.

4. What are your top five fics by kudos?

The Real Asgardians of the Galaxy (MCU, Loki & Thor)

The General Mess and Imprecision of Feeling (MCU, Loki/Stephen Strange)

Sleight of Hand (MCU, Loki & Stephen Strange)

You Come to Me Wild and Wired (MCU, unrelated ficlets, Loki/Stephen Strange)

They Change Their Sky, Not Their Soul, Who Rush Across the Sea (MCU, Loki & Thor)

The first three are all part of my 10 fic Loki series, it's not going to matter if we fall down twice.

5. Do you respond to comments?

Goddddd I've become so bad at it. I used to respond to every single one. One of my projects/goals is to go back and respond to people, but of course, my AO3 inbox is totally overwhelming at this point, and every time I see the number of comments I haven't responded to, I become paralyzed. I need to man up and just start chipping away.

6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending? 

Do No Harm (MCU, Loki/Stephen Strange) and Anamnesis (Weyoun, Star Trek: Deep Space 9) are probably tied on this one.

7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending? 

I primarily write happy endings so...most of them, haha. But I guess The General Mess and Imprecision of Feeling, since it's the HEA at the end of 10 fics. It's a seriously hard-won HEA haha.

8. Do you get hate on fics?

I have! I've been called a pedo on some Wreck-It Ralph fic (that was my introduction to purity culture, btw). Idk if I'd call this hate, but I once had a reader get pretty upset that an OFC in A Full and Factual Account of Asgard didn't turn out to be a love interest for Loki.

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

Sure do! Honestly writing smut might be my favorite thing to write, haha. Whenever I get to a Big Sex Scene in my original stuff, I sigh in relief that I'm finally going to have an easy writing night. I've written m/f and m/m, but I have way more m/m, and an occasional m/m/m. It's mostly sappy, vanilla, OTP stuff, but I love me some dub and noncon, so there are a few of those amidst the gooey soulmate smut.

10. Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve written?

Not really, though I did in my youth. Honestly they're...all kind of crazy. When I was in my early teens I wrote a 4 fic series that was a crossover between The Enchanted Forest Chronicles (the books by Patricia C Wrede), The Hunchback of Notre Dame (the Disney movie), and Newsies (the movie). It had time travel. And dragons, obviously. I also at one point was writing a crossover between Newsies (yes, I had a Newsies phase) and Doctor Mordrid, an obscure fantasy B-movie from the 90s starring Jeffrey Combs. Fun fact! It was actually supposed to be Dr. Strange, but they lost the rights before they made the movie.

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

Yep. It was a Harry Potter fic. I threatened legal action (lol) and they took it down.

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

People have definitely asked me if they can translate my fics, so I think so!

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

Yeah, I had a friend I wrote a Loki & Thor fic with. I also used to collab on fics with my sister when we were kids.

14. What’s your all-time favorite ship?

I guess it's gotta be Loki/Stephen Strange.

15. What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?

I have a DS9 fic about Eris, a Vorta who was only in one episode, where she's an agent who's infiltrated a rebel Vorta/Jem'Hadar cell. I LOVE that fic, but I just...don't see myself ever finishing it. Maybe someday I'll file the serial numbers off and turn it into an original work. It probably wouldn't be that hard because it's set hundreds of years before DS9 takes place, and I did a lot of original worldbuilding.

16. What are your writing strengths?

Dialogue, character, romance, sexual tension, pretty polished first drafts. I don't know if I'd consider it a strength yet, but I feel like I've really improved my pacing over the past year.

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

Probably visual scene setting, haha. I'm pretty thin on describing what the physical location LOOKS like. I'm better at describing sounds and smells, because honestly that's what sticks with me personally from a place, not how it looks.

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic?

I've definitely done it. I took many years of Spanish so I'm pretty confident that when I write in Spanish, it makes sense. I can tell when google translate is wrong, haha. One of my novels (coming out next year!) has some Afrikaans, and a South African sensitivity reader didn't say any of it was wrong. Though that reminds me, I really should message my friend/former safari guide to see if she has any complaints about the Afrikaans in it, haha.

IMO when you write dialogue in another language in a fic, you have to assume the reader doesn't speak that language, so you need to let them know what that dialogue says through context. I read a book recently where there was quite a bit of Quebecois French, and there were end notes with the translation, and...eh, it was a pain to flip back and forth to the end of the book.

19. First fandom you wrote for?

The first time I sat down with the intention of writing a story with a beginning, middle, and end (I didn't finish it), it was an Enchanted Forest Chronicles fic. This was before I'd ever heard of the internet, so I didn't even know that what I was doing was called fanfiction.

Though, my mom made me a scrapbook of a bunch of childhood stuff for my 40th birthday, and it included what I can only call a Lion King AU where the characters from The Lion King go to Camp Snoopy in the Mall of America. So idk, maybe that.

20. Favourite fic you’ve written? 

I think in some ways Anamnesis is the most ambitious single fic I've ever written, in that it's a difficult story. But I probably have to give the nod to it's not going to matter if we fall down twice. I'm totally cheating because it's a series, but I'm going to be really proud of it for my whole life so I'm going to take every opportunity to plug it, haha.

Thank you again for the tag!

[milesmentis]

OC Meme

Inspired by @daisymeade do this, so thanks Beloved 💚

B A S I C S

Full name: Daren Finley Cousland Gender: Cisman Sexuality: Pansexual Pronouns: He/Him

O T H E R

Family: -> Parents: Bryce and Eleanor Cousland -> Siblings: Fergus and Maeve Cousland -> Children: Gareth and Eleanora Mac Tir Birthplace: Highever Job: Prince Consort / Warden Reserve Phobia: Paralysis, spiders Guilty Pleasures: Pickled olives, dates in honey, poetry Hobbies: Falconry, horseback riding, solving puzzles

M O R A L S

Alignment: Lawful/Neutral Good Sins: Lust, Wrath, Pride Virtues: Diligence, Charity

T H I S  O R  T H A T

Introvert / Extrovert Organized / Disorganized Close-minded / Open-minded Calm / Anxious / Restless Disagreeable / Agreeable / In between Cautious / Reckless / In between Patient / Impatient / In between Outspoken / Reserved / In between Leader / Follower / Flexible Empathetic / Unempathetic / In between Optimist / Pessimist / Realist Traditional / Modern / In between Hard-working / Lazy

R E L A T I O N S H I P S

OTP: Daren/Heulwen. Romantic, platonic, a secret third thing??? Canon Ships: Daren/Leliana and Daren/Jowan OT3: Anora/Daren/Zevran Brotp: Daren/Alistair and Daren/Sten Notp: Daren/Morrigan

Now that I have the template I wanna do a bunch more, but for now I'll just tag @arendaes @overlysweetcoffee @gayassdbz @mxanigel