#brain goes brrr

[orange-catsidy]

[seasononesam]

Does it? All rest on my shoulders? | insp

[theostrophywife]

Smutty request bc your writing is *chefs kiss*

Imagine working out w/ Azriel and you guys are doing your own routines, but he can't keep his eyes off you. You catch him looking a couple times, but you just kinda smile and look away. Then one thing leads to another... you know where I'm going w/ this LOL

distracted.

author's note: i am fully on board with this. warning: smut under the cut.

Twenty one.

Twenty two.

Twenty three.

Twenty—fuck. How many pushups was that again?

Azriel couldn’t seem to concentrate on his workout. Not when you were standing a few feet away with a dagger in hand, your tanned skin glistening with sweat and your dark braid cascading down your back as you scrunch your brows in concentration.

It was his idea to get up at the ass crack of dawn to train and though you pouted when your mate dragged you out of bed and grumbled all throughout the short flight up to the House of Wind, it was Azriel who came to regret the decision. He should’ve listened to your suggestion of staying in bed with a very different workout in mind, but he’d insisted on training first and playing later.

What a stupid, idiotic male he was.

Now all he could think about was the curve of your ass as you lunged forward, the bead of sweat pooling between the valley of your breasts, the flush blooming high upon your cheeks that appeared torturously identical to how you looked whilst pinned underneath him.

Gods, what he wouldn’t give to have you writhing underneath him and screaming his name.

“Something wrong, babe?” You ask with a slight smile, cocking your head at your mate. Azriel shakes his head, flustered. His shadows peer over his wings and float towards you while you shoot the shadowsinger a knowing look. “You seem distracted.”

Cold whisps of his power snake through your limbs and it was in that moment that he felt jealous of his own shadows. “Maybe I was just enjoying the view.”

Triumph thrums proudly in Azriel’s chest as you blush in response. The cheeky grin on his devastatingly handsome face made you want to jump the shadowsinger's bones. “You seem chipper for someone who had to be bribed with coffee just to leave the house.”

You shrug, raising a neatly groomed brow. “Perhaps I just needed a little physical exertion to get things going.” The satisfied smirk tugging at your lips told Azriel that you were perfectly aware of how distracted he’d been while watching you exercise. “All that stretching really loosened me up.”

Azriel stalks towards you, his steps careful and deliberate with the precision of a predator tracking its prey. You hold your breath as he sidles up to you, towering a good foot over you and enveloping you in the shadow of his wings.

“Oh yeah?” Your mate teases, snaking an arm around your waist and pulling you into his chest. “I think I might need help warming up. The workout I had in mind requires a partner.”

And that’s exactly how you ended up pressed up against the dark stone walls of the training pit with your leathers bunched up on the red sand while Azriel drives his cock deep inside you. Your mate just couldn’t help himself. You made him so needy. He had to have you right here, right now.

“Gods, you’re so fucking pretty.” Azriel breathes in amazement.

You giggle as he rests his head on the crook of your neck, nipping at the sensitive flesh as he leaves love bites and hickeys for everyone to see.

“I’m all sweaty and sticky.”

Your mate sucks harshly on your collarbone and smiles against your skin. “So?”

“So, I’m gross.”

Azriel rolls his hips into you, hitting that sweet spot in a way that makes your body sing as stars erupt behind your lids. “You’re beautiful, bunny. You’re always beautiful.”

The little moans and whines falling from your lips were barely concealed by the wall of shadows wreathed around you. You supposed that you should care more that any of your friends could walk in on you and catch the two of you in this compromising position, but Azriel was the only thing you could focus on.

His scarred hands cupping your ass to keep you upright, his wicked mouth latching around your nipple, his eyes—golden and full of lust burning holes into your skin while he continued fucking you.

Azriel’s low and husky laugh sends a shiver down your spine as he looks up at you. “Quiet, bunny. You wouldn’t want the rest of the House to hear how desperate I make you.”

You whimper, biting down on your lip to contain the sound. Your mate only chuckles, fingers leaving imprints on your hips as he guides you to sink further down his length. “There’s a good girl. Keep riding me just like that. Don’t you want to cum, pretty girl?”

Through the fog of lust clouding your thoughts, you barely managed to muster a nod. “Yes, daddy.”

Azriel sucks gently on your earlobe, smiling at how of much of a mess you were for him. “Come on then, baby. Daddy’s gonna make you feel so good.”

[thebennettdiaries]

Going to try my best to do the Klonnie Weekend but I am already probably going to avoid the time periods. I am just not that creative right now, lol.

Hope that is okay.

[rahabs]

Holy shit! Doom spiral.

[anticidic]

The urge to keep adding on to a fic that's been completed for months and then you added an epilogue chapter to said fic because the brain worms wouldn't stop

...and now you want to keep adding to it 😭 foiled fables really has been my favorite labor of love, and I just love kitsunezai so much

[qrevo]

me: oh this video is funny i'll send them to my friends ^^

*sends video*

my brain: what if this video insults their deceased grandma that they loved very much and now they hate you?? huh?? ever thought about that?? you would talk shit about their deceased grandma?? disgusting

[atiny-piratequeen]

Thinking soft bumbling shy dom dynamics yall

[breed-station]

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