#but just look how beutiful it is

[budyak]

lying down on the ground, bones left bare, would it feel like coming home after a long journey?

@ibfudydbf i hope you enjoy your rat looking male specimen here 💫

[ratguy-nico]

CAUTION

-this is a little spoiler from my work for Geneuary I dont know if this is legal but I wanted to share cause is super sweet. Forgive me, but take it as a little sneak peek-

You know geneuary is just around the corner and i haven't been able to make as much progress as i want. Specially for the holidays.

I was eager to end at least one lineart today but my niece and nephew visited me yesterday and stay until today. So I could only work while they were sleep.

This morning I could succesfully finish lineart and apparently I was pretty loud about my happines cause my niece come to see what I was doing, I tell her I was drawing (she loves to draw too and specially coloring books) She ask me how I could draw on the computer and I show her and we ended with a lil collab. So here it is. I didn't pick any color desision all was her ideas. Im proud of my kid.

Again sorry if this is against the rules of Geneuary but I wanted to share, and nobody actually see my non-art post so the secret is well keep. Still not gonna say the prompt...thou is pretty obvious

[tittysuckersworld]

THE PEOPLES LIKE MINE ARTTTTT AAAAAAA

[taqmari]

"Dont raise your eyebrows so often, your foreheads gonna get wrinkly!" "Oh you're going to get smile lines if you keep smiling so much" Beauty is only skin deep. Pretty dont last. I dont want to look perfect when im old. I want to look like i lived a life.

[heyhihellosworld]

𝐇𝐦?

Lando Norris x reader

Word count: 2.7k

Warnings: Smut

Notes: This was really fun to write but something completely different from what I usually do and probs not as rough as the request maybe sounded but hope it's fine! Thank you for the request! Also I have cero knowledge about frat-life or anything like it but I tried! I literally had to google the term frat :) I'm on a Lando stint rn apparently, third fic in a row so I hope you all like Lando :D

Request: Could you do super cocky frat Lando? Y/N dosen't like him cuz of his attiude. But after lots & lots of flirting, she starts giving in to his charms (and hotness). He's a bit narcissistic, so when he knows she's in the palm of his hand, he has her undress him, asking her how much she likes his muscles, and then he has her get on her knees and kiss him through his underwear, and then he pushes his c*ock down her throat until she has tears in her eyes, and he's smirking and boasting non-stop. Ahhh!

The first time you laid eyes on him was in art class.

He had been sitting up front, dangling his feet in the air whilst playing with his pen on the tree-desk. Something you found so incredibly annoying as the thumping sound never seemed to stop.

His face held a cocky little smirk and despite his obvious good looks which you couldn't deny you disliked him from first sight.

His brown curls dripped into his eyes and his well shaped face eased into a grin as he talked with his friend. Fuck he was pretty.

As time went you saw him more and more often. It was like everywhere you were, he was. You learned his name was Lando, the same age as you and you also learned that your gut feeling had been completely right. Because Lando was not for the weak, he was cocky, bratty, straight forward and thought he was a celebrity along the halls. Arrogant was what he was.

For some reason though he had set his sights on you, why? You had no idea but at every party, every break, every art class, he was there. Trying to flirt his ways into your bed. Maybe it was just the fact that you weren't falling for your knees for him, maybe it was the need to get what he wanted or it was just pure arrogance, but he never gave up.

He was used to getting who he wanted and you couldn't judge, you guessed he was pretty attractive and also pretty charming when he tried but still. He was Lando, the arrogant, cocky guy who was known for sleeping around and getting his way. It was not qualities you were looking for in a man, not even one to only sleep with.

Lando was persistent though, you had to give him that and regardless of how much you hated to admit it he got under your skin. His sweet words of praise, compliments and small not so innocent touches made your heart stutter and heat crawling up your skin.

For every day that went the more you realized how fucking good he looked. His eyes and face so innocent in a way but still so not in other ways.

His body, fuck his body was perfect. Eyes not able to ignore the way his arms flexed or the times he was wearing that stupid t-shirt that made his abs show through the thin fabric. You hated him on those days.

This was one of those days and as every other day so far Lando threw himself down in the seat next to you. Eyes raking your tired outfit for the day.

"How are you beutiful"

"Hello Lando, I'm good thank you" you answered casually. It was weird how this had almost started to become like a routine now, you got used to his company.

"No how are you? Pft Y/n! I thought you were raised well!" Lando spoke teasingly, fingers softly tickling your waist as your eyes rolled. "My deepest apologies Lando, how are you my prince?" "Ohoo here we go, that's better. I'm good thank you very much my princess"

Your eyes rolled again but you couldn't help the heat you felt spreading up your face as a giggle left your lips. Fuck.

"Are you gonna come to the party at friday?" he asked then, looking you straight into the eyes telling you this was an honest question. "Yeah I think so, why?"

"No no, no reason just wanted to ask so I know where to have my focus"

"Oh how charming you are" you huffed but Lando only shrugged "You know I'm popular baby" he spoke teasingly, smirking as you turned your focus away from him.

"You are so pretty baby" he hummed, the line making you grumble to him but you couldn't helpt but to feel the pet-name stirring something deep within you.

You didn't want him to affect you the way he did, you loathed him. Had always done. The way he snapped his fingers and got the things he wanted. The way he acted around, like he was the king of the world and everyone had to adjust and accept his ways. You loathed him, you told yourself, repeating all the reasons over and over to not forget them.

"Sure Lando" you murmured, gently pushing him away from you with an eyeroll. He only sniggered, that smirk that made your skin prickle making it's way onto his face.

"Is that so darling?" he chuckled, placing a hot hand on your hip. By the looks of it to walk past you but you knew it was only another way for him to show his dominance to you, show how much he actually affeccted you despite your tries to hide it.

"How long are you going to deny it hm?" he said lowly, his head bowing to reach your ear-level and it only made him grow cockier, feel more dominance.

"Deny what exactly? That you are a jerk? A jackass?"

Lando chuckled, finding your words more amusing than hurtful as he found your eyes. The colour in them shining with delight and competition.

"Deny that you somewhat find me attractive" he said lowly, watching your eyes blink shut, trying to shut out the hot feeling developing in your core. "I will stop denying it when you stop being such a jerk" you countered, a smirk making it's way to your lips as well as you felt the confidence surge back to you.

At that you left him, blinking sweetly at him before rounding him with an hot hand on his shoulder.

-

It wasn't even an hour until he was next to you again, his hand snaking it's way to your waist as he leaned in to talk directly in your ear. Something that made you all hot and bothered, it had no right to be so hot.

"Why are you acting so hard to get baby? I know you think i'm attractive"

"Attractive sure but I still find you a jackass"

"Hmm I don't think so sweetie"

"You think you know what I want better than I know myself?" you spoke softly looking at him with an innocent flutter of your eyes.

"I know you want me baby, you can't hide how flustered you get when I call you baby or how your eyes grow all wide when I say something dirty to you"

When you said nothing he continued talking again. Voice an octavle lower than before, his breath fanning the side of your face making it even hotter.

"I can't stop thinking about you baby, I don't know why but I can't. I want you, so bad"

Cheesy, the line was cheesy but you still felt the words make you crumble. Slowly but surely giving into him, because afterall, he was so hot.

Lando saw it to, the grin on his face only getting bigger as he continued, knowing that you would soon be eating out of his palm, just like he wanted but at this stage you didn't care. The man was a fucking flirt and he could flirt his ways into people's bed, yours included.

"Yeah? You like this baby, don't you? Picture your cute little mouth stretched around my cock, your sweet sounds as I make you feel good after I've come down your throat"

You felt heat pour into your stomach, all the way through your veins, building up slowly but steadily until it was all-consuming.

Fuck he was good

"You like that hm? I'm gonna have you so lost for me baby, sucking my cock like the good girl you are. Gonna have you undress me and ask for it, would you do that for me?"

You could practically feel the shit eating grin on his lips as you let out a small huff, dangerously close to a moan as you grumbled on your breath.

"Fuck Lando, how are you so good at this? Have you practiced this before?"

Lando laughed at that, his hand on your waist squeezing slightly harder as he hummed. "No, you are my motivation" "Oh gosh that's so cheesy but it still makes me fucking wet" you groaned in his ear, the words making him hum.

"Bet you taste fucking amazing" he mumbled and that was it, you crumbled.

"You gonna do as I say hm?"

You swallowed thickly, he knew all to well how he made you feel, feeding of of it but you couldn't deny it either, couldn't deny him. So you nodded, giving in to your pride for this moment and giving him the power he knew he had over you.

"What was that? Need your words baby"

"Yes" you almost whispered out, his smile big and cocky regardless.

"Yeah? Then undress me sweetie"

It took a moment for you to register his words but when you did you immideately reached for his shoulders. You gently squeezed his shoulders before letting your hands trail down his chest to the zipper of his hoodie.

"Come on baby, get on with it" he smirked, voice rougher than usual as his eyes pinned you down, gleaming with cockiness and victory.

You gently pulled his sweater off before letting your hands run under his white t-shirt. Feeling his muscles tense under your palms as you pulled it over his head.

He was so stunning you couldn't stop staring at him. Everything was just.. yum.

You stood infront of him, eyes fleeting over his toned torso, only feeding his ego and smirk.

"You like what you see hm?" he teased, gently grabbing your hands to settle on his muscular arms. Saliva gathered up in your mouth, swallowing thickly you let your hands slide down his arms and then up again. Your hands moved on instinct, coming up to his shoulders before sliding down his stomach.

"Tell me how much you like them huh? Tell me how much you like my muscles"

"So much, look so good Lan" you hummed, not being able to resist to let your hands wander over his body once more before settling them on his waistband.

"Go on, take them off" he nodded, watching you as your shaky fingers unbottoned the button of his jeans before helping him out of them.

Lando looked at you for a moment, seeming to think over his next move.

"Get on your knees baby"

You fell to your knees before you could even think it through properly, why? You couldn't answer that but all you knew was that for Lando, you wanted to do whatever he said, wanted to please him and his desires.

"Good, come on baby, kiss it" he prompted you, strong hands finding the back of your head and gently nudging your face to his boxer clad cock, straining hard inside the fabric.

You did what he asked, gently leaning forward to kiss him over the material. Your lips softly touching over the visable print of his hard dick, looking up at the Brit's face which looked taken over with lust and cockiness

"Look at you baby, doing everything I ask hm?"

"So gone for me already pretty girl?"

You could only hum, kissing up and down his dick once more before he hooked his fingers under the band, pulling his boxers down swiftly.

"Gonna let me fuck your little mouth princess?" You could no longer find your words, nodding desperately. All the various nicknames making you feel all dizzy and wetter then ever.

You leaned in kissing his dick again but this time without the fabric in the way, basking in the sound he let out before his hands tangled in your hair, not letting you ease into it at all but coaxing your mouth open with one hand before pressing his cock into your open mouth.

You did your best to stop your gagging, breathing through your nose as he set a brutal pace.

"You like that huh?" he smirked at you, not bothering letting you answer, looking into your eyes was answer enough. "Like having my cock down your throat hm?"

"Fuck y/n, taking it so good" he groaned, eyes never leaving yours, loving the way they were tearing up.

You tried your best to keep your mouth open without choking on his dick, marveling in the sounds he let slip past his throat but it was a struggle when he kept his relentless pace up, not letting you paus unless you tapped out.

You blinked through the tears trying to focus on your breathing but it became too hard, instinctively you tried to pull your head back but his grip was strong, keeping you seated until you tapped his thigh, depserate for some air.

He let you up immideately, watching you closely as you panted hard, trying to get your lungs filled with air, calming down your breathing slowly

"You okay baby?" he asked softly, his hand gently rubbing your cheek as you nodded "Yes yes, sorrry"

He shook his head firmly "don't apologise", at that you hummed, locking eyes with him, feeling your insides melt as his sweet eyes looked at you with such care and lust.

When you felt fine you leant forward again, licking a bold stripe from the base up to the tip, letting your tongue lap up the small droplets of pre-cum before opening your mouth, inviting him in once again.

"Fuck, look at you baby" he groaned "Like being used like this hm?"

You couldn't asnwer coherently, just gagged on his cock in response but he seemed to like it enough by the long groan he let out. His head had tipped back and his arms flexed as he held your head steadily.

"Fuck Y/n"

You tried to be at your best behaviour, Lando pulling that out of you. Swallowing around his dick, breathing through your nose and letting him use your mouth. Focusing on the salty taste on your tongue and the proper fucked out look on his face. Arms flexing, face twisting and abs clenching as he got closer and closer to his release.

Fuck he was a sight.

You felt his hips stutter as he fucked into your mouth a few more times before letting your head up.

You looked up at him softly, eyes swam over with tears and saliva dripping down your chin, gasping a few moutfull's of air before you sank down on his dick again, feling his dick twitch in your throat. Apparently he liked your fucked out look.

You had never ever enjoyed giving head as much as you did now, watching his mouth hang open and thighs shaking slightly. His hands came back to the back of your head, holding you deep as he came with a long groan.

He fucked up a few more times grunting words you couldn't understand, voice holding a tinge of despearation as he emptied all he had in your open mouth.

His eyes that had drooped closed open slowly watching your lips as he pulled out of your mouth with a wet pop.

Eyes almost hazing over as you swallowed, licking your lips as you blinked up innocently at him, he was just as effected by you as you were by him.

A wry smile made it's way up your face at the realization, looking at his fucked out face before speaking up in a sweet soft voice that made his softening cock want to harden again.

"As good as you imagined then baby?"

[itsss4t4n]

How long is Forever? - Harry Hook x daughter of alice in wonderland

Headcanons but the longer version of this post:

a/n: this is based more on tim burtons aiw adaptation as it is the only one that i know, and i might have misremembered some of the story/ characters so i apologize if its inaccurate to wonderland or its characters in any way. I got way to invested in creating the character and story and almost forgot that that wasnt the point. At some point i think the character just completely changes and i low key hate it. Im really bad at writing headcannons instead of full fledged fics.

Trigger warnings: fighting, she /her pronouns used, slight angst toward the end but happy ending, not proofread

-being alices daughter you are considered kind of weird by the aks, (think luna lovegood), you are kind of dreamy and constantly in your own thoughts but you still have a very strong own opinion on everything. You say what you think even if others might not like that. 

-You also have a very different sense of style than most girls in auradon. You played alot with different colours and textures always looking slightly crazy (you took inspiration from your godfather, the mad hatter). Your blonde hair was cut to a short messy bob with short bangs, and always changing coloured streaks throughout.

-you dont have the same view of good and bad as most others , and you dont think the vks should be judged by what their parents did and immediately try to befriend them and continuesly defend them

-when mal runs away to the isle you insist on joining the other vks and ben, as you do well in new and different invironments and later because you are an incredible sword fighter, your mother having thought you all she knows, just in case you ever needed to fight a jabberwookie type beast yourself.

-Due to your personal style not being very auradon, you didnt really have to disguise as much as ben when going to the isle. 

-On the isle you felt surprisingly comfortable, as you liked the weird and almost liminal athmosphere that it had 

-the first time you met harry was right after bens kidnapping, when harry came to tell you all about it.

-Harry has this theatrical almost a little eccentric way of talking and moving, which intruiged you pretty quickly. Of course , You didnt like or trust him, he did just kidnap one of your best friends, but you were intruiged non the less.

"And who is this little lassy?"

You told him your name with a glint of interest and mischif in your eyes. "Daughter of Alice in Wonderland."

"How interesting."

"I was just thinking the same thing. Whats your Name?"

"Harry Hook." He introduced himself with adramatic bow, before making fun of jay and barking at carlos.

- The other three had watched the interaction in confusion and wonder. They knew you were a little odd but seeming this confortable with harry after knowing what he did to ben?

"What was that?!" 

"What?" 

"Dont be nice to hook! He just kidnapped your best friend!"

"yea.. But he is quite interesting." And as an afterthougt: "and kind of pretty dont you think?"

"NO! Concentrate please. He is the enemie alright?!"

"Yea whatever, lets go tell mal about this shit."

-You go with Mal and evie to see dizzy, and instantly get along.

-Later while Mal and Uma are talking (singing), you cant help your eyes from glancing over at harry every few seconds. He did look good, with his red coat, the old silver jook on his left hand, and the messy black eyeshadow around his striking blue eyes.

"He is really beutiful dont you think?" That question was mostly directed towards evie who just shot you a dissapproving look. "I'm just saying. purely aesthetically."

-You simply shrugged and watched the situation continue to unfold, swordhand on the hilt of your sword at your side. When the fight breaks out you stand against harry. For better of for forse.

"Hello Pretty boy." You raise you swordand get into a defensive position.

"Wonderland girl."

-You kept making little comments about his looks and his sword fighting which he of course returned in his own flirty way. You quite enjoyed going back and forth like that. Witty comments, smirks and flirty smiles, and fighting more for show at this point instead of actually trying to beat each other. Trying to make this surprisingly pleasant moment last as long as possible.

-until you heard an urgend shout of your name from Mal.

"Sorry in advance." In a quick movement you snatched harrys hook and threw it down into the water. Before a shoked Harry can jump after it you catch his arm and talk to him in a slightly hushed voice.

"I really hope this wasnt our last meeting pretty boy." Before running off with the others.

-You dont see each other again until Audrey turns evil, but you do still think about harry. Is it stupid considering you met like twice and he was you enemy? Yea. Did you care? not really. He was georgeous, funny, good with a sword. Your dream guy. Except for the fact that he was supposedly your enemy. but then again when had you ever cared about that kinda stuff.

-His black lined blue piercing eyes were burned into your brain.

-In the six months until you saw him again you had become mal and bens unofficial bodyguard, spening most of your time with them or with evie, your sword has taken permanent residence at your side, only taking it of to sleep or shower and even then it was always in grabbing distance. Mals paranoia about uma had actually started to get to you.

-You are at evies house when audrey shows up and spells mal. You join them in going back to the isle to retrieve hades ember.

-When your bikes get stolen you cant help but smile at the sight. Yea its shitty but he is still beautiful.

"Pretty boy!"

He drawls you name in his scottish accent and you mentally swoon.

"Thats my bike!"

"Oh yea? Come and get it back then." Before driving of.

-You run after them (except mal and celia ofc),and at one point you split upbecause the boys on the bikes did so. You follow harry and when the others are out of sight he slows to a stop. You catch up to him with a grin.

"Nice to see you again Hook. I was hoping we would meet again."

"I was too Lassie."

-The next 10-ish minutes are filled with flirty banter and tales of what happened in the last six months. It felt like you've known each other for years (as clichee as that sounds). 

-You almost forgot why you were there until you heard jay shouting your name.

"Where are you, Mal got the thing come on."

You quickly turn to Harry again.

"Go! Before they see you and make it a whole thing."

"What bout your bike?"

"Keep it pretty boy, i doubt the others got theirs back so it would be weird if i did."

With a last sly grin harry leans towards you "I will see you again very soon." 

Before you could question what 'very soon' meant, he had already driven of. 

Just in time because Jay and the others turned the corner behind you.

"There you are! What are you doing? come on!"

"Sorry. Was chasing after the bike." You Give them a small smile before walking past them. "You coming?"

-To say you were surprised when harry and gil jumped through the barries after them would be an understatement.

"Pretty boy?!"

"'ello Darling. we're just coming for a wee visit" 

-You tried , just like evie, to get the two groups to work together. Harry mostly walked next to you or Uma. At some point you hung back so he culd walk in between you and doesnt have to kep switching. He caught up with uma but still kept the constant flirts towards you up.

-Everyone was really confused on why you two seemed so good and almost comfortable around each other, not to mention the flirting. Evie was the only one who knew of your little crush so she send you a few knowing smirks.

-During the knight fight you and harry fought as a team. Incedibly well might i say. 

-You were somewhat enthusiastic about evies icebreaker idea, enjoying the idea that the two groups could finally work together.

"Harry great accent."

"Shes right. It is a good accent."

-The flirting just wouldnt stop, comments thrown at each other, bumping shoulders while walking, even brushing your hands against each others on occasion. You had joined the boys in looking for ben.

"To make sure jay and harry dont kill each other."

-Gil doing the icebreaker and bonding with jay. 

meanwhile you and harry in the background:

"We should do that icebreaker pretty boy."

"oh yea?"

"Yea. You've got really pretty eyes."

"And you are really good with a sword lass." His hook just slightly gracing your cheek before something in gil and jays conversation sparks his interest.

-When finding ben you had immediately pushed harry behind you and unsheathed your sword out of instinct. Jay has to pull both of you out of bens way because both of you got distrcated by how close you were standing to each other. After making sure ben was alright you made sure harry was too.

(instead of flirting with jane he flirts with you)

"Well well well, thank you for trying to protect me there darling." The hook was under you chin this time.

"No problem pretty boy." You smirk back.

Ben had his little freak out. Jay and carlos had one too for slightly different reasons.

"when did this happen? you and hook?"

You just shrugged and started walking off.

The boys just looked at eachother thouroghly confused.

-After everyone reuniting and you secretely updating evie on the harry situation you all made your way to fairy cottage. When you found chad you had to half hide in harrys shoulder to hide your laughter because god was it good to see chad taken down a few pecks like that.

-Then Mal dropped the bomb. Closing the barrier forever. You couldnt believe it. You were always a firm believer in the vk programm. And you had honestly hoped that even if harry etc were send back, they would get out someday, or you might go visit them. You considered them freinds at that point. But now that wasnt possible.  You tried to comfort harry and uma in some way but it was to no avail.

"Im so sorry you guys... I didnt know." You had tears in your eyes yourself.

"Dont worry about it Darling. Its nae your fault." Placing his hand, his actual hand, on your cheek for a second, to wipe away the tear that had fallen. Before he walked of with uma.

"Harry....."

Mal was shocked to see your tears at the fact that harry was leaving. she had absolutely no idea this was a thing. It wasnt really. you didnt have enough time for it to actually become a thing. You watched harry and uma leave before evie walked up to you to hug you. 

She talked to mal but you didnt want to listen.

suddenly there was a bright light before it went dark for a bit. When you came to again, Mal was gone. It didnt take you guys long to piece together what must have happened. so you went to find mal.

-You and harry were both incredibly relieved to see that the other was okay. *cue big hug and an almost kiss that turned into a kind of awkward cheek kiss before another hug * 

-Harry announcing that he is actually going back to the isle felt like another punch in the gut. Again that sounds dumb considereing how little you actually knew each other but you didnt care. 

-Harry and you talked before he left. He gave you one of his rings "so you wont forget me darling". So you give him one of yours "then dont you forget me either". *cue more crying and hugs, between all of you *

-Mal announcing that the barrier will be taken down during the engagement party was the best thing that couldve happened to you at that point.

"Looks like you get a chance with your pretty boy after all." Evie.

Uma to harry on the isle: "Now you can get your pretty girl, pretty boy." While bumbing his shoulder.

As soon as you could spot eachother on the bridge you ran into each others arms.

-Kith

-like a lot of em

-Your friends from both sides were incredibly happy for both of you.

[meownotgood]

aki has been sulking all day. he's clearly in a bad mood, he just refuses to talk about why. to denji, anyway. denji eventually overhears aki talking to another coworker; aki recounts with disappointment how he tried to make a move, texting you something about going out to dinner for the weekend, but he never got a response. ah, denji thinks, so his love life is fucked.

aki leaves his phone behind in his office when he goes to attend an important meeting, and denji decides he'll just go and fix the problem himself.

meanwhile, you've been a bit busy. you just haven't gotten an opportunity to check your phone. when you roll out of bed, shower, and eat breakfast, you finally get a chance to look at your notifications. huh. aki normally never texts you more than once, but he's texted you multiple times within the last day. you swiftly click on the message to read what he's sent.

[21:10] aki: Hi. I was wondering if you wanted to go out to eat sometime this weekend? There's a new restaurant that recently opened, it's about 10 minutes away from the Public Safety building. I can pick you up. I'll pay as well. Just let me know.

[8:35] aki: hey beutiful 😏

[8:36] aki: at work rn thinkin of u 😘 if devils dont take me out im tryna take u out 🗣️

[8:37] aki: call me baby 😁 or should I be callin u baby? 😏

[8:37] aki: 😘😘😘😘😘😘

[lua-magic]

D9 Chart and desires of your past life .

Seventh house of D9 chart shows, what qualities you expect in your soulmate (subconsciously) and how it is going to manifest in real life.

Check your D9 chart and see which planet occupies your seventh house, if house is empty check who is the lord of the seventh house.

Sun 🌞 in seventh house or Lord of seventh House 🏠

Sun is debilitated in seventh house, so person with seventh house sun wants soulmate who has leadership qualities, bold, smart, extrovert. He wants to be recognised by his soulmate, and wants everyone to think highly about his soulmate as sun is bright, so he/she also expects his/her partner to shine like sun every where.

Such person could get angry or irritated when his/her soulmate doesn't act according to his/her expectations, and that is what becomes the problem. Native could be controlling in nature and has ego issues with his/her soulmate. Native should learn to be humble in relationship.

Moon in seventh house 🏠

Moon in seventh house, or lord of seventh house natives desires soulmate with emotional connection and nurturing or motherly in nature, they have unconditional love towards their partner.

The problem here is that, they become so emotional in love, that they sometimes can't see the red flags, and get cheated or feel betrayed.

You have to learn little logical and pay attention to details as well.

Mercury in seventh house or Lord of seventh house 🏠

Mercury is logical planet, and quite selfish as well, that is why Mercury is responsible for business.

Native would be devoted and love partner, but has conditions applied.

Such natives seek good communication and adventures or lot of fun and play in relationship.

Mercury sees it's own benefits first, so, here native would be calculative in love and wants soulmate who could benifit him/her.

Problem here is that, sometimes they become so perticular about the qualities of partner, that they find it difficult to find someone who matches their expectations, or even if they find one, they won't be satisfied fully as they feel partner is not matching 💯 of their expectations, more over they can get bored easily in relationship if they find relationship has nothing new to offer.

Venus In seventh 🏠 House

Venus is all about beuty especially your looks, so here native desires partner who are beautiful and senseous, someone who could please their senses.

Problem is that, they go for external beauty so much, they ignore the inner beauty and character of a person and and later they regret or be unsatisfied in relationship. So, here you need to see the compatibility and values as well.

Mars in seventh 🏠 house or seventh Lord.

Such natives get attracted by physical features alot, they desire partners with good body features. Such natives

If Mars is not aspected by Jupiter or Saturn here native would be insecure in relationship as well, and that could become the cause of anger or frustrations in relationship.

Rahu in seventh house or Lord of seventh House 🏠

Rahu in seventh house natives are quite innocent in relationship, they fall in love easily, and trust people easily.

Rahu also makes you insecure in relationship. Issue, is that, rahu attracts karmic partners easily, so they get heart broken and later develops trust issues and feel insecure.

Here, native won't be knowing much about relationship in early state but with heart breaks they learn alot later in their life.

Such natives trust easily what others say and that sometimes backfire.

So, here, it is better you observe the person carefully before committing in a relationship and take your time, don't rush the process or jump into romantic relationships quickly.

Such natives also get attracted to people outside their cast and culture easily.

Ketu in seventh house or seventh Lord.

Here, native would be extremely obsessed with relationship initially and would be having great and illogical expectations just like fairy tale, later in life they get detached from relationship because they understand relationship is not fairy tale but we also have to be logical and has human expectations from people.

Such natives also attracts karmic partners, and they experience great pull towards their partners and force to believe in soulmate concept but later in life with the same person they get detached and lebel them as their karmic partner..

Such natives believe alot in soulmate, karmic partners because, they believe that their soulmate would complete them, and then they will live happily ❤️ ever after but later get disappointed.

Hence, intially itself start noticing all the red flags and don't jump, don't rush but take it slow and let relationship progress with time, so give your relationship time..

Mars, Rahu and ketu makes you insecure in relationship and hence native reacts quickly or agressively sometimes which becomes problematic in relationship.vSuch native should learn to develop patience in relationship and be more grounded and humble.

Rahu and ketu or retro planets in seventh house attracts past life relationships easily. Hence, native are advised to take their relationship slow and learn to observe and don't jump on conclusions fast, otherwise they will suffer heart breaks and educate yourself more on relationship..

Saturn in seventh House 🏡 or Lord of seventh house

Saturn is exalted in seventh house, now such natives actually serve their partner.

They take care of them, in all aspects but as Saturn is cold and dry planet they will have that cold attitude towards their partners and think partner knows about them and will come to know without them expressing it.

Problem here is that sometimes they become so non expressive and cold towards their partners that it becomes problem in relationship.

Saturn here will make you work alot for your partner and you would be loyal and devoted, but native should understand here, woman needs husband and not the servent similarly man needs wife and not the maid in relationship. Saturn here loves to follow all the ethics and rules of relationship and be selfless towards their partners.

So, learn to express emotions in relationship.

Such natives desires partner who is matured and responsible, and takes their work seriously.

They have serious attitude towards relationship hence, they get partners who are matured or more in age than them.

Jupiter in seventh 🏠 house or Lord of seventh House.

Jupiter being divine planet, trust people and sometimes even have blind faith on their partners.

Such natives loves unconditionally, and treat relationship very sacred bond

Most of time, natives spoil their Jupiter by not not being righteous and moral in relationship.

Such natives also give value to righteousness and morality in relationship alot, only issue is that sometimes they trust too much and once, something goes wrong in relationship they won't be able to recover from it quickly, because they had blind faith and never imagined anything could go wrong in relationship.

Such native would get spiritual partner or becomes spiritual after marriage. Such natives get married in their religion, and follow all the religious rituals associated with marriage. They desire relationship where they feel guided, and someone who is matured and counsel them

Natives having bharani nakshatra in seventh house, or Mars Jupiter and Venus in bharani should be careful, because such natives would be fully dependent on their partners and suddenly their partners would change and then such natives becomes clueless in life because they never imagined their life without them and had lot of emotional attachment

As bharani is the sign of transformations, so such natives face huge transformations in life because of their partner.

[spidernuggets]

Anon asked: ive always had the thought that jason is an extream romantic, especially so when he was younger. I present jason seing reader and thinking she (or he or they) are the most beutiful person in the world But would he pine silently? Or do everything in his power to make them fall in love w him?

Jason Todd x Reader

"Eventually"

Dick was only supposed to take him to the cafe for a quick break. Never in a million years would he think he'd lock eyes with someone he'd want to be a part of their life with. And that's exactly what happened that day.

"Can we make this quick? l'm behind on training, Jason grumbles. Dick scoffs in response

"Calm down, we 'll be quick. Hi, yeah, I'll just get an Americano, thanks.'

"Of course," you reply. "And for you?" You ask towards Jason.

Jason's head lifts up and stares at the pretty person in front of him and suddenly he forgets how to speak.

Jason does NOT believe in love at first sight. He'd ever fully love someone romantically until he believes that both parties of the relationship have full devotion to each other.

No, he doesn't believe in love at first sight. The person standing in front of him just happens to be someone he'd like to get to know more.

"Uh.. sir?" You call out to him as Dick turns his headtowards him in confusion

Jason shakes his head. "Uhm... sorry, I'll just get an iced hazelnut coffee, I guess," he mumbles, just loud enough for you to hear.

"Perfect.. I'lI call out your orders when they're ready,' you tell the two men as they nod and step to the side. Dick paid both orders with his card and put a couple of coins into the tips jar.

Once they both got their orders, they both thanked you. Jason let Dick walk away first before seeing that you had you back turned, making another order.

He didn't know what he was thinking, but he just got the urge to quickly walk to your tip jar and place two 20 bills in.

When you finished your shift and counted up your tips, you couldn't believe that someone would've placed a 40 in. Or maybe 2 people placed a 20 each? Who knows. But you were happy nonetheless

Ever since Jason first unofficially met you, he's been visiting the cafe on his own a couple of times every 2 weeks or so. Then, the visits once every week, then twice every week. Now, Jason visits the cafe every chance he gets. And he realises it may seem stalker-ish, but he's had a grasp of your roster patterns and only shows up to the cafe when you're working.

And you've noticed it, too. And so has your coworkers. After his first visit, you told one of your coworkers the next day about the cute guy you ordered one of your favourite drinks.

And when one of your other coworkers was going over security footage to see who was nicking a cookie or two from the pastry shelf, she reported to you that it was Jason who left the two 20 bills in your tip jar. And you swear you got a heart palpitation.

When you see Jason walking up to the cafe through the windows, your heart sped up, and you get excited and start making his usal hazelnut iced coffee.

When he walks to your counter, you place his drink in front of him.

"Hazelnut iced coffee?" You smile towards him as he returns the grin.

"Know me so well," he replies, taking the drink and placing a 50 in its place.

As you go get his change, he shakes his head. "Just keep the change, sweetheart," he says as your eyes widen.

"What?? No! That's like a 1000% tip!" You exclaim worringly.

And Jason laughs. "It's fine, plently more where that came from, Y/n."

Your brows pinch in confusion as you look down, remembering your nametag.

You lightly scoff and roll your eyes and shook your head. "I don't care, here," you say, handing him his change.

"Fine. How bout I use this money to take you on a date then?" He asks.

You hesitate. Sure, the guy's cute, but... you don't even know him..

"I'm busy," you impulsively say, mentally slapping yourself for the lame response.

"I never said when."

"Busy anyway, tight schedule."

"Liar, you know I'm always here when your working."

"Yeah, I know.."

"I know you know."

"Shut up," you say, and you couldn't help but smile at the small banter between the two of you.

Luckily it was a quiet day and there was no line.

"I don't even know your name," you proudly say.

"It's Jason. And fine. How 'bout," Jason takes a napkin and writes down his number. "Friends. For now. And I take you on a date."

You think for a moment before agreeing. "Eventually," you say, not wanting to be too quick into dating some guy.

"Eventually," Jason repeats.

"But!" You say. "No more massive tips. I'm not going on a date with someone who flaunts money," you condition.

He nods in response. Jason raises his coffee as a salute goodbye. "Eventually," He bids a farewell as he walks out.

"Eventually," you quietly say to yourself, excited to see how this friendship would bloom.

From your condition alone, Jason realises you'd prefer handmade or cheaper gifts rather than grand gestures or expensive offerings.

One time, during the first few weeks that he visited the cafe, he noticed a copy of Little Women behind you.

So you were somewhat into classic literature.

He prepares a little note for you in replace for the cash tip.

When he gets his drink, he pays and puts that note in your tip jar.

You take it out and read it when he leaves.

Be the Amy to my Laurie? ;) it read.

The next time Jason visited you, he placed a red rose in your jar, and this gesture definitely made you blush.

After a month or so of him olacing cute notes and small gifts in you jar, you finally accept his proposal of a date.

And soon, the two of you became an official couple. This was the point where Jason became more of a romantic than usual.

He recited poems and sonnets. Wrote love quotes from his favourite classic novels, putting it in your bag before you headed for work. He made sure you knew his love and affection he has towards you every day.

And sometimes, he'd feel a little cheeky and slip a 50 'tip' in your wallet when you're not looking.

I'm so sorry that this is probably short and lame, Anon, I had so many technical difficulties with this 😭

I based this mainly on Titans!Jason Todd, since he m seems to be more flirty and expressive than other Jason Todds I've seen.

I wasn't sure how to incorporate this into a fic, but I'd think that firstly, when he first sees you, he definitely wants to know you more, but based on his background, he doesn't wanna scare you away, so he silently pines in the background before having the courage to make a move.

I will take to my grave that he recites book quotes and poems cuz he's our little theatre nerd.

In my opinion, when Jason first sees someone, he wouldn't fall for them or anything like that. I'd think that if he hangs out with them enough, then he'd start to have a crush on them.

But when he finally realises he loves them, he loves them HARD. Like he can't imagine a life with anyone else but you.

Thanks so much for the request, Anon. Have a great day!

[paigegonerogue]

TLOU s2 first look (in video form) came out, and HOLY FUCK IT’S INCREDIBLE!! But you guys know me… you know how I am… let’s analyze this sucker.

Spoiler for tlou part 2

Other than the amazing dialogue and acting here, this scene thrills me because now we know we get at least a little more time with Joel. Thanks, Craig❤️

I’ve seen people say it could be therapy, which I love, but it’s also possible it could just be a normal conversation. Either way, I can’t wait!

Onto the next shot!

The “the tattoo looks bad!” People are sweating lol This looks AMAZING!! The scarring makeup is so well done! But ALSO did someone say shallow depth of field?? No?? Okay we’ll screw me I guess. Also, IT’S THE MOTH AGHHHHHH

Beutiful recreated shot. The shallow depth of field is gorgeous, and the lights… it’s just beutiful!

First thing’s first…

👏BELLA👏FUCKING👏RAMSEY👏 …holy shit.

It’s possible that the person holding onto Ellie’s shoulder is Maria, since if you turn your brightness up you can kinda see her side-shave hairstyle.

I have two theories for this: 1, this is right after the chemical burn? Or 2, this is after Joel dies? I could be totally wrong, though.

The guy in the background doesn’t look familiar to me, and none of the main cast have beards like that. I think he’s a new character, probably just a small role as a doctor.

ALSO DID SOMEONE SAY SHALLOW DEPTH OF—

This is definitely Jackson. You can see that the gates are the same as Jackson’s from ep 6.

And I’m fairly sure that it’s an infected horde, since none of them seem to have guns or weapons.

FUCK YES. LET’S FUCKING GO.

(No analysis here. Just hype.)

Definetly Seraphites, probably from the iconic forest scene. Looks great, love the lighting here.

First look at Dina!! Woo!!

Ellie has an assault rifle, and I think she might be on some rafters here, judging by the metal and because she’s definitely above ground level.

Gorgeous landscape shot, probably around the Jackson area.

JEFRREY WRIGHT RAHHHHHHHHH I don’t believe there’s a fight in the kitchen with Isaac in tlou part 2 (correct me if I’m wrong, but I definitely don’t think so?). He could be fighting Ellie here, which would probably be triggering for her (bad memories of guys fighting her in kitchens)

Firstly, KAITLYN LOOKS SO GOOD WOOHOO!!! Secondly, awesome recreated shot.

Not 100% sure, but could this be Tommy and Ellie? The first person looks like Tommy, with the longer dark hair and jacket. And the second person has the same color jacket that Ellie was wearing in the first look, and seems smaller than Tommy, which would also line up.

Awesome shot! I bet this is in the tunnels, especially since the shot after you see an infected slam against the doors.

Anyway, those are all my observations for now! This was the best 20 seconds of my day, and I’m so UNBELIEVABLY hyped!!

[nogenderbee]

♡˗ˏ✎*ೃ˚ ℙ𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕪 𝕒𝕣𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕥𝕖𝕔�� ₊˚ˑ༄

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ @miya-akane request: To celebrate me getting kaveh, can you write an oneshot bout kaveh with fem s/o that would gush over his beauty everytime and everywhere to anyone (basically a simp) cause i love how pretty he is

Perhaps even showing off like 'i have the prettiest boyfriend in the whole world and you cannot argue with that' and etc

-🌹

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ OMG CONGRATS IN GETTING HIM!!

Also YESSS hihihi I swear I had so much fun writing it >w< So hopefully you'll like it too!

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ fluff

It was a normal day at first... you were just getting your work done around Sumeru city when you noticed your boyfriend arguing with his roommate. Kaveh seemed to be a bit irritates as he walked away, so you made it your mission to catch up to him!

"Kaveh!! Wait a second!"

You ran after him yelling throguh whole city, some people even turned to look at you two... And so did your blonde boy~ He was a bit shocked to hear you though...

"Y/N? What are you doing here?"

He stopped in his tracks to look at you and wait patiently for you to come over.

"Oh I was just out running some errands~"

You chirped and quickly threw your hands at him as soon as you came closer to him. Hugging him closely, not hiding how much you missed him.

"Have I told you before how pretty you are~?"

You began again as you looked up at him admiringly. He was so pretty after all! His face was so perfect... his hair was soft... and gosh, those mesmerizing eyes!

"Hehe~ I believe it was yesterday~"

He answered your question, reminding you how you spent whole hour yesterday spoiling him with compliments because you had to go different ways, since it was already midnight...

"One day too long!"

Quickly excusing yourself, you leaned in to plant a few kisses on his cheeks, keeping your hands at the back of his head to keep him even closer. Your voice was filled with sweetness and love too~ And he could sense it!

"You're just so... ADORABLE!! Your cheeks are so soft... and I could play with your hair for decades!"

He on the other hand quickly got flustered despite preparing himself mentally not long ago for what's about to come. His cheeks got slightly more pink and he had problem keeping his hands steadily around you when he was actually melting right now...!!

His hands were still at your sides but he was holding you so gently that you wouldn't have slightest trouble pulling away if you wanted. He tried his best to appear calm since you were in public, but he was doing a horrible job so far... And of course, you noticed it.

"Awwwh~ Look at you! Your cheeks are even cuter now!!"

You poked his cheeks as you pointed out the blush he was having on his face, which only made it deepen.

"Y/N... everyone's looking at us..."

"So? Everyone would agree you're so pretty anyway!"

"Yes but- can we please move it to somewhere private?"

He asked seemingly begging fate to let you agree to move it anywhere else than middle on the city, as you are now. And it seemed to listen to him for once!

"Sure~ My place?"

"Sounds perfect."

He quickly agreed to your offer despite the fact he was supposed to buy some resources for his new architecture project... Right now, he only wanted to move this little scene somewhere more cornered so both his reputation wouldn't get hurt and so he could enjoy your attention only to himself~

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@bleachtheidiot - come get your architect beuty~

[julia4today]

hiii!!!

Can I request Hobbie w/ a gyaru gf, I can imagine it working with gyaru starting off as a rebellion against japan's beuty/ social standard <3

落ち着く？(calm down?)

(hobie x gyaru!gf)

warning: really bad translations!! i don’t speak japanese #sorry

a/n: technically, no gender is named in this. but it is DEFINITELY a fem fic. anyway: be who you want because at the end of the day, you're opinion is the only one that truly matters. #reqsopen #messageme #sorry this took so long my dad had surgery and i was stuck taking care of him but he's all good

ill provide translations dw

the stares weren’t unfamiliar, in fact, you embraced it. it came with having some semblance of a personality that these people clearly feared admired. you just wish yours, and hobie’s, appearance alike weren’t so abstract to the general public.

it's as if you were committing a war crime by having a tan. in japan, any difference from the norm is seen as an insult to those who surround you. truthfully though, that was why you began dressing gyaru in the first place.

conforming had never been your thing, especially when it came to how you dressed. you were always one to disobey even when you got a nagging grandmother in your ear.

"おじさんたちの前に姿をさらすことになる、" (cover up, you're exposing yourself to your uncles.)

a common phrase that plagues the minds of all young teens in japan. the idea that you need to cover up, instead of your uncles needing not to stare. she means well truly but it's just a showcase of how plagued the mind is of those who grew up and reside in japan.

"looking lovely as always my dear," his thick english accent coats your mind. a hand wraps around your shoulder.

hobie. at least you had one person that you could voice your woes to.

"hungry?" he asks as he stretches slightly. the two of you met in the heart of kawaramachi. a charming street that over looks a dazzling river. although you couldn't bring yourself to care in this moment.

you turn to look up at him, covering in diy piercings and tattered clothes that, even in london, are seen as trashy. although, he didn't seem nearly as bothered by the situation at hand. how people now adays sneer and turn away from any expression of a sense of self.

"いいえ, ぼくのおばあちゃん practically shoved fruit down my throat this morning," you say with a slightly exasperated tone. (no, my grandma practically shoved fruit down my throat this morning)

"wha's up, luv?" he say in a cool tone, but lying underneath holds a bit of concern for your, clearly annoyed, timbre.

"don't you think this is a bit bullshit?" you say looking forward as you walk side by side down the streets of kyoto. "like even a little," you say referencing the people who can' t seem to take their eyes off the two of you. like you're some zoo animal.

"wha? them people? don' pay attention to them. they're bloody barmy." he says, you're suprised he's missing the point.

you grumble at his words. "why do i have to be the one to ignore it. why can't they just not stare in the first place. we've got a myriad of tourist attractions and yet my makeup and clothes are the only things they can keep their fucking eyes on."

ordinarily, you'd wait to voice your opinions until you reach a more secluded area. especially since foul language is a more frowned upon subject. but today you felt like pointing out the issues with society. with the standards for women.

thin, fair skin, straight hair, minimal makeup.

pray tell you experiment with makeup. maybe wear a short skirt and vibrant colors. god forbid you wear anything revealing in public. may as well give your obaasan a heart attack the second you put any jewelry with color on yourself. (a commonly used name for grandmother, in japanese)

hobie hums and looks down at you. "you're really chuffed 'bout this aren't you dove?"

"you aren't?"

"im formulatin'" responds non chalantly. you take a deep breath. you knew you couldn't change the who world over night but if one person wouldn't gawk at you as you walked down the street that would be mighty nice. you lean into his side. "how 'bout we think how daft this is over a cuppa,"

you nod softly, almost undetectable to those who aren't paying attention to your every move. "do you get bothered by the stares?"

hobie looks up. considering his height, he practically towers over you and the rest of japan. his eyes scan the crowd, catching all the eyes that fall over him and you. he sighs.

"no' anymore," he says

"anymore?" you half expected hobie to just say no. to have always been as unbothered as he is now. to never have needed to learn the skill of ignoring the whispers and distraught stares that befall him.

he nods silently and leads you into a small restaurant. it smells of herbs and soup. a mix between sweet and salty. the scent of a tea immediately calms your nervous system. hobie slots the two of you into a corner.

"luv, i wasn't always li' this,"

"well i know, i just, you always seems so confident. like nothing gets on your nerves besides capitalism and those white dogs that are always barking." you say it semi sincerely but you smile when your joke earns a chuckle from hobie.

"you are a sight," he says glancing over you. it's a comforting feeling as he takes in your unique appearance. the tan you sport, even though it's nearing winter, and the colors too. almost completely neon, sans the animal print that you don on your boots.

he scans over your face. your eccentric makeup, all perfectly practiced and executed on your face. he grins.

"you 'on't need anybody else to tell you tha'," he says. "sure they might stare, but their opinion is rubbish."

you smile. it's rare you get hobie in such a state where he truly speaks from his heart. but you can't get enough. it's just you and hobie. at the end of the day, that's all you truly need.

[luckych4rm]

DISCLAIMER

● None of the characters that will appear in the story belong to me.

● All the characters are already young adults (+20)

●Take this as an alternative timeline

I have always wanted to write fanfics so here goes nothing xoxo

(Luka/Viperion x Marinette/Ladybug SMUT!) 《《《《《《《《MINORS DO NOT READ》》》》》》》》》》

🐍FANTASY🐍

Luka Couffaine, also known as the super hero Viperion, was patrolling the rooftops of Paris when he saw her. Marinette was sitting at her terrace her eyes fixed on her phone. He perched on the ledge beside her, watching as she bit her lip, lost in thought.,

“Hello beutiful” he said softly, as not to disturb her. Marinette jumped, phone tumbling from her hands

“Oh, sorry,” said Luka, catching the phone, just before it hit the ground. He handed it back to her, noticing the blush staining her cheeks.

“Hi baby dont worry about it i just didnt hear you , why are you viperion?” she said, still a bit startled.

“Just on patrol,” he replied with a smile. “Making sure our city stays safe.”, Marinette nodded, looking back out over Paris. The city glittered beneath them, the lights of the Eiffel Tower standing out. Luka took the opportunity to study her profile, admiring her graceful features.

“Thinking about anything in particular?” he asked, leaning back against the railing. Marinette shrugged, still distractedly looking at her phone., “Just going over the last akuma attack,” she said. “Trying to figure out what I could have done differently.”

Luka didn't answer right away, studying her face. Even after all this time, she still managed to blame herself for every akuma. "It wasn't your fault," he said firmly. "You did everything you could."

"I could have done more," Marinette mumbled, shaking her head. She put her phone away and pulled her knees to her chest, looking out at the skyline.

"You're always so hard on yourself," said Luka, sitting down next to her. He mirrored her position, long legs stretched out in front of him. "You can't control everything that happens."

"But I'm the Guardian," Marinette said fiercely. "It's my job to protect this city. To protect everyone, to protect you "

Luka smiled gently. It was one of the many things he loved about her, the way she always put everyone else first. "I can take care of myself," he said. "And you're not alone. You've got the rest of the team to help you."

Marinette leaned her head against his shoulder, and Luka resisted the urge to wrap his arm around her. "I know," she said. "I just... I can't help but blame myself, you know? If I was a better Ladybug... Hawkmoth would be defeated by now"

Luka felt a surge of anger as she spoke. How could she not see how incredible she was? "Don't ever say that," he said firmly. "You're the best Ladybug this city could ever hope for."

Marinette was silent for moment, her face still buried in his jacket. "Sometimes I just wish i could have a normal life," she said softly. "No Hawkmoth, no responsibilities as Ladybug... just a normal life with you."

Luka felt his heart skip a beat. He longed for a normal life with her, too. Maybe one day, once they defeated Hawkmoth...

"We’ll get there," he said, wrapping an arm around her. "I promise."

She relaxed against him, and they sat there together in silence, watching the city below. The wind picked up, sending a chill through the air. Luka instinctively pulled Marinette closer to him, and he could feel her trembling slightly.

"Cold?" he asked, already knowing the answer. She nodded against his shoulder, and he pulled her even closer. He could feel her every breath, the heat of her body seeping into him.

"Come on lets go inside " Luka said

Luka stood up, offering a hand to Marinette, who took it gratefully. He led her inside the apartment, shutting the terrace door behind him.

Inside, the apartment was warm and cozy. Marinette's room was decorated with a mix of her own creations and the gifts from Luka. She sat down on her bed, still huddled up against the cold.

"Hold on," said Luka, moving to her closet. He rummaged around for a moment before emerging with a fluffy blanket. He went back to the bed, taking a seat next to her.

Marinette smiled up at him. "Thanks," she said, taking the blanket and wrapping it around her shoulders.

Luka settled back against the headboard, pulling her towards him. She leaned against his side, resting her head on his chest. They sat there in comfortable silence, Luka's fingers tracing circles on her arm.

"I dont know why i havent detransform saass.." luka said but marinette interrups him

"wait," she said quickly, reaching up to touch his shoulder. He was still transformed as Viperion, his suit blending with the shadows. "I..."

Luka looked down at her, confused. "What is it?" he asked, his pulse quickening. Marinette looked up at him with wide, dark eyes. She bit her lip, looking as though she was debating something important.

Marinette lifted her head, a determined look in her eyes. "remember the other day when you asked if i had any fantasy?"

Luka remembered. It had been a spur of the moment question. They were laying in bed, cuddled up together after another akuma battle. He'd been tracing patterns on her bare skin, and the question had just slipped out.

"yes," he said, his breath quickening in anticipation. She had been caught off guard by the question, and they'd quickly changed the subject. Luka had tried to put it out of his mind, but he had wondered about it for days.

"well i thought about it," she said, biting her lip. "A-and I do have one."

"Oh really, and what is it?" Luka said, his voice husky.

"Viperion" she says while biting her lip

It took him a moment to process what she said. "V-Viperion?" he said, his voice shaking slightly. His thoughts were racing in a way they hadn't in a long time.

"Yeah. You," Marinette said. "As Viperion."

Luka felt his cheeks heat up at her words. "You have fantasies about me as Viperion?" he asked, his heart rate picking up even more.

"Yes, “Is that weird?” Marinette asked while putting herself oh lukas lap

“No,” he answered, his hands roaming up and down her sides. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing. To learn that she thought about him like that, as his hero alter ego…it was a feeling like nothing he’d ever experienced before. "its really hot"

A flush spread across her cheeks, and she began to fiddle with the fastenings on his suit. "Do you.. want to act it out?"

"Yes," he heard himself saying before he even registered the words himself. He couldn't think straight, all thoughts focused on her "God yes ... what do you want me to do?."

Her hands moved from his chest to grip the back of his head.

She leaned forward, her lips a breath away from his . "okay so lets pretend i dont know your real identity, and that you just saved me after an akuma attack.... oh and dont take your mask off"she says looking him with desire

"Got it," he said, his pulse already racing. The way her eyes darkened when she told him not to take his mask off... It did things to him. he stands up and carries her bridal style, and then he goes outside to the terrace so he can start the role play.

He gently placed her down . "Are you alright?" he asked, making his voice deep and gravelly just like he did as Viperion.

Marinette felt a shudder run down her spine. "Yes.... thanks for bringing me home safe," she gasped softly. She was now face to face with him, the space between them almost too much to bear.

He took a step closer, their bodies almost touching. "It's no problem," he replied, his voice a low rumble in his chest. "Just part of the job."

"Being this close to me right now is also part of the job?" She asks

"yeah It's necessary for security reasons," he answered, his voice dripping with feigned solemnity. He was acting the part of the dutiful superhero to perfection.

"oh, really," she said, playing along. "And what kind of "security reasons" ?"

Viperion leaned in closer, the height difference meaning he towered over her, forcing her to tilt her chin up to look at him. She could feel the heat coming off his body, could almost taste his breath on her lips. "We don't know if there are any other threats nearby," he said, his eyes dark with desire.

"well I wouldn't want to be in danger," she said, her eyes not leaving his. "I guess 'll have to keep you close then."

"For your safety." He closed the distance between them, pinning her against the terrace railing. She gasped softly at the feeling of his body pressed against hers, the hard lines of his muscles and the heat that radiated from him.

"Yeah, just for my safety." She could feel her cheeks burning, her body responding to his nearness in a way she'd never experienced before.

He chuckled softly, his breath warm on her neck. "Of course," he said, his voice low and rough. His hands tightened on her waist, as he slowly lowered his head to whisper in her ear. "You're far too pretty to leave alone."

A shiver went down her spine, his words sending a wave of heat through her. She wanted to lean in to him, to close that final gap between their lips and give in to her desires. But she knew she had to keep playing the game, to act the part of the helpless civilian in his arms.

"Is that so," she said, feigning innocence.

"Yes. We have to keep you safe at all costs," he said, his hands roaming over her back. He was holding her tightly against him, as though he was afraid she would disappear. "And that means I have to stay as close to you as possible."

“I suppose that makes sense,” she said, her breath hitching as his lips grazed her neck. His touch was setting her on fire, making it hard to think straight. She had to cling to her role, even though all she wanted to do was throw her arms around him and never let go.

"It's one of the most important rules of hero work," he said, his breath hot against her skin. His hands slid down from her back to grip her thighs, lifting her up with ease. She let out a gasp of surprise, her legs automatically wrapping around his waist to steady herself.

"And I always follow the rules," he murmured, his mouth moving down to the sensitive skin of her collarbone. She bit back a moan, her fingers digging into his shoulders. The muscles of his back were corded and taut, and she could feel the strength in his arms as they supported her weight. "is it okay if i enter? we will be safer there" he asks

Once inside, he kicked the door shut behind them and gently deposited her on the bed. She looked up at him, her lips parted, her eyes dark with desire. He stood over her, taking in the sight before him. She was so beautiful, vulnerable and wanting and all his.

"Yes," she managed to say, her voice barely more than a whisper. She was practically trembling with desire, her body aflame with need. He walked back inside to her bedroom, still carrying her in his arms.

He knelt down on the bed, towering over her. "I need to make sure you're not hurt," he said, his voice taking on a deeper timbre. His hands moved over her body, gently caressing her arms and legs. Every touch sent shocks of pleasure through her, but she held herself still, letting him play his part. "I have to do a thorough search."

"O-okay," she managed to say, her voice shaking. She was hyper-aware of his every touch, every movement. She could feel his eyes roaming over her, taking in every detail of her body, and it was driving her wild. She wanted to touch him so badly, to pull him down on top of her and lose herself in the sensations that only he could bring.

His hands moved higher, gently pushing aside the fabric of her shirt to expose more of her skin. She bit her lip, her pulse racing. His touch was so gentle, so reverent, it was hard to believe he was still playing a part.

"No injuries here," he murmured, his hands tracing the curves of her waist and hips. He leaned down, his mouth moving to her neck. His lips left a trail of kisses down her tender flesh, and she arched into his touch, unable to hold back a soft gasp.

"I have to search more thoroughly to make sure," he said, his voice taking on an edge of urgency. His hands slid under her shirt, his fingers dancing along the waistband of her pants. Her breath hitched as he teased the soft skin exposed there, his touch like electric sparks against her skin.

"Oh, yes," she breathed, unable to form more coherent thoughts. She wanted more of his touch, needed it like she needed air to breathe. She was rapidly losing any ability to think straight, her entire being consumed by the sensations he was unleashing within her.

His hands continued their slow, deliberate path down her body, caressing every inch of her. He could feel her trembling, could see the flicker of desire in her eyes, and it took everything in him to keep up the act. He wanted to lose himself in her, to claim her as his own. But he had a part to play, and he was nothing if not a dedicated actor.

"mmm you have a cut here" he says as he touches her neck

"let me clean it up" and he gets closer to lick and kiss her neck

She felt a shiver go down her spine as his tongue flicked across her skin, the sensation making her limbs go weak. She was practically squirming now, her need for him growing stronger with every passing second. "Yes....please," she whispered, her voice hoarse with desire.

He continued to kiss and lick the sensitive skin of her neck, his hands roaming over her body as he cleaned her imagined wound. There was a desperate edge to his movements now, as though he was struggling to keep control. He nipped at her earlobe, his breath hot against her skin.

She moaned softly at the feeling of his teeth against her ear, the sound sending shockwaves of pleasure through her. It was all she could do to stay still, to keep playing her role as the damsel in distress. But she could feel her resolve crumbling, her body begging for more of his touch.

He moved further down her neck, his tongue tracing a path to her collarbone. He could feel her pulse fluttering under his lips, a frantic rhythm that matched his own. He wanted to break the act, to give in to his own desires and claim her as his own. But he fought to keep his cool, his hands moving lower.

She was falling apart under his touch, her body responding to him in ways she'd never experienced before. She'd had fantasies about him as Viperion, but they paled in comparison to the reality of him in that moment. He was everywhere, his hands and mouth leaving behind trails of fire wherever they went. She arched her back, pressing her body against him as she sought more of his touch.

"Vi- viperion" marinette says breathless

"Yes," he murmured, his lips against her skin. He could feel her body responding to him, could hear the growing desperation in her voice. He pulled back, looking down at her as she lay there, flushed and breathless, her eyes dark with desire.

"Is there anything else I can do for you?" he asked, his voice rough with barely contained hunger. He was getting dangerously close to losing his composure, his body aching with the need to claim her as his own.

She looked up at him, her heart racing. For a moment, she couldn't speak. Then, summoning her courage, she spoke. "There is one thing..." she said, her voice low and husky. He raised an eyebrow, inviting her to continue.

"I...I need you to check somewhere else," she said, her cheeks flushing red. He smirked, sensing where this was going. He leaned down, his lips hovering just above hers. "And where exactly would that be?" he asked, his voice a gravelly rumble.

She bit her lip, her body already responding to his proximity *she takes off her shirt and her bra really smoothly * "here" she says He could see the desire in her eyes, the way her body arched up towards his. It was all the invitation he needed.

He let out a low growl, his hands gripping her hips. He was having a hard time not just devouring her on the spot, but he held himself back, taking a moment to take in the sight before him.

he starts to touch her bare skin "where does it hurt?" he asks

"here" she says while placing his hands on her bare breasts

He groaned, the softness of her skin under his hands like a shock to his system. He slowly caressed the smooth curves of her chest, savoring the feel of her body under his touch. "Hmm, I think I see the problem," he said, trying to keep himself together.

"You do?" she gasped, her voice breathless with need" She was barely able to form coherent words, her body responding to his touch with a visceral intensity that left her trembling.

"Mmm yes," he said as his hands continued to explore her body. "I think I'll need to apply some special treatment here." His fingers gently traced the sensitive skin of her breast, his touch making her arch into him as he continued to work his magic.

she moans and says " yes please"

He chuckled softly, loving the way she responded to his every touch. "Don't worry, I'll take good care of you," he said, leaning down to kiss her neck. He took his time, slowly building the tension between them as his lips moved down her body, tracing a path to her chest.

She writhed beneath him, her body on fire with need. His touch was driving her crazy, making her feel things she'd never known before. She gasped softly as he gently took one of her nipples into his mouth, his lips and tongue working their magic. "oh god," she whispered, her hands gripping the bed sheets. It was all she could do to hold on, to keep herself from completely falling apart. He teased and tormented her, bringing her to the edge and then backing off, his touch both gentle and demanding as he continued to explore her body.

"I think I need to check you again," he said, his body pressed against her from above. He moved down, his mouth trailing kisses over her stomach. "Just to be certain I didn't miss anything...."

"Yes.. you can do whatever you want," she gasped, her body yearning for him. She could feel the need growing in her, the desperate ache that only he could ease. He nipped and licked at her skin, sending jolts of pleasure racing through her with each touch. "Oh," she breathed, her back arching as he continued his downward descent.

he reaches the waist of her pants and says "can i?"

She nods, her eyes half-lidded with desire. He tugs down her pants with a practiced motion, leaving her completely vulnerable and exposed to him. He pauses for a moment, taking in the sight of her before him. His eyes darkened with hunger, and he let out a ragged breath.

She trembled under his gaze, her body quivering with anticipation. She could see the desire in his eyes, could feel the raw intensity that radiated off of him. He knelt between her legs, his hands gently resting on her thighs.

He leaned down, his breath warm on her skin. "I want to taste you," he rumbled, his voice deep and rough. She gasped at his words, the hunger in his voice sending a wave of heat pulsing through her. He pressed a trail of kisses along her inner thigh, his tongue flickering out to tease the sensitive skin.

"You can do whatever you want with me viperion" marinette says

He lifted his head, looking up at her with a fierce possessive look in his eyes. "Anything, hm?" he said, his voice like gravel. He slowly ran his hands up her thighs, the callouses on his palms causing her skin to erupt in gooseflesh.

"Anything," she repeated, her voice a breathless whisper. She was lost in him, completely surrendered to the sensations he was invoking in her. He moved up, settling his body over hers, his body a heavy weight pressing her into the mattress.

He kissed her fiercely, his lips claiming hers with a primal lust. It was all she could do to kiss him back, her mind spinning with desire. She wrapped her arms around him, pulling him closer, needing to feel every inch of him against her.

He moved against her, his body shifting and pressing into hers, his hips grinding against hers. She could feel the hardness of his arousal "fuck", the way his body was responding to her need. It was maddening, deliciously torturous, and she wanted more.

She arched into him, her body meeting his with a desperate need. She clawed at his back, digging her nails into his flesh, needing to feel him closer. "Please, viperion" she gasped, her voice rough with desire. "Please, I need you."

He groaned, low and guttural, his control crumbling further with each word she spoke. He wanted her, needed her, more than he'd ever needed anything in his life. "Say my name," he growled, his lips moving to her neck, his teeth grazing the tender flesh. "Say it."

"Viperion," she gasped, the sound of his name on her lips like a prayer. The sound seemed to break something within him, his control snapping like a thread. He kissed her forcefully, his hands roaming over her body with a possessive urgency.

He pinned her to the bed, his body covering hers, his lips and tongue tasting every inch of her skin. She could hardly breathe, her head spinning with pleasure, her body on fire with need. "what do you want me to do?," he whispered, his voice rough and hungry. "huh?."

"i want you to fuck me." Her hands clutched at his body, her nails leaving red trails in their wake as she pulled him closer.

He growled, the sound primal and feral. He nipped her neck, his teeth leaving tiny indents in her skin. "Is that so?" he said, his voice gruff. "You're sure about that? you dont even know who i am" still playing his part

"yes," she said, her voice breathless but firm. "I don't care who you are. I want you. Right now. Please," she pleaded, her body writhing under his. He could hear the desperation in her voice, the aching need that mirrored his own.

"As you wish, but please let me know your name" he said, his voice low and dangerous. He quickly undressed, his eyes never leaving hers. He was a man coming undone, his desire for her consuming every thought.

"Marinette," she breathed, her voice filled with need. She watched him take his suit off, her eyes trailing over his muscles, his skin, the sharp curves of his body. He was beautiful, and she ached to have him, to be consumed by him in every way.

"Marinette," he repeated, his voice filled with desire. He moved back over her, his body covering hers, his hands roaming over her skin, marking her as his. "I won't be gentle," he warned, his lips moving to her ear. "Do you understand?"

She nodded, her body arching up to meet his. "I don't want gentle," she whispered. She was lost in him, completely consumed by her needs

He let out a guttural moan, his control slipping further. "Good," he growled, his hands moving down her body. He kissed her again, his mouth claiming hers, his tongue delving into the heat of her mouth. He moved against her, his body pressing into hers with a desperate need.

She gasped, her body arching to meet his, her hands grasping at his shoulders. She was completely consumed by him, her mind spinning with pleasure as his mouth left a trail of fire down her neck. She could feel his body trembling with need, his muscles coiled like a spring ready to snap.

and the he thrusts her without notice she lets out a moan at the sudden sensation, her body arching up to meet his. "oh god," she gasped, her hands grasping at his body, pulling him closer. He let out a low growl, his hips moving against hers with a slow, steady rhythm. "Is this what you wanted?" he whispered, his voice rough with desire.

her head nods, her mind barely able to form words "yes yes yes," she gasped. He feels so good, so right, and she never wants him to stop. He moves faster, harder, his body claiming hers with an intensity that takes her breath away.

"You are so wet" he smiles

She blushes, the words sending a new wave of heat through her body. "you made me this wet," she murmurs, her voice thick with desire.

He lets out a low growl, his body shudders at her words. "say that again," he demands, his hands gripping the sides of her thighs.

"you made me this wet," she repeats, her voice soft but unwavering. She can feel the effect her words have on him, the way his muscles tense and grow taut under her touch. He groans, biting down on his lip as he looks down at her. It's maddening, the way her words drive him crazy, the way she has him completely wrapped around her finger.

"fuck youre so sexy," he growls, his body moving with a renewed intensity. She moans, the sound escaping her lips without her even realizing it. She feels like she's losing herself in him, like she's drowning in a sea of desire that has no end. And she loves every second of it.

he moves faster and deeper. her hands are everywhere, touching his back, his arms, his chest. she's completely lost to the pleasure, her mind consumed by the sensations

his mouth finds her neck, his teeth nipping at the sensitive skin. he wants to leave his mark, to claim her as his own. he wants to claim her in every way, to make her his forever "Turn around " he says

Her eyes widen, a flicker of excitement passing through them. She moves to obey his command, rolling onto her stomach, her body trembling with anticipation.

He runs his hands over her back, her skin soft and supple under his touch. He leans down, his breath warm on her ear. "Good girl," he whispers, the words sending a shiver down her spine. He gently pushes her hair out of the way, his lips tracing a path down her neck.

Her body is on fire, her skin feels like it's crackling with electricity. She can feel the desire growing in her, coiling in her stomach with each of his touches. "Please," she whispers, her voice desperate and low. She needs him, needs him so badly it hurts.

"please what?" he murmurs, his lips moving along the curve of her shoulder. "tell me what you want." His hands grip her hips, his body pressing against hers. "Please enter me again" she begs

His breath catches at her words, his body thrumming with need. "As you wish," he growls, the words coming out as a low rumble. He positions himself behind her, his hands guiding her hips up to meet his. He takes a moment to savor the feeling of her, the way she takes him in, the tightness and heat of her body. He lets out a low moan, his eyes closing as the pleasure washes over him. "Fuuuck," he gasps, his hands clenching into fists as he holds himself still. He wants to be gentle, to take it slow, but her body is making it impossible. she just feels so damn good, and she's so damn responsive to his touch, every sound and movement driving him further into madness. he starts to move, his hips rocking against hers, his body meeting hers with each thrust. "Is this what you wanted?" he whispers, his voice rough with desire. "Is this what you needed?" he leans down, his chest pressing against her back, his hands roving over her skin.

"Yes," she gasps, her body arching to meet his. "Oh yes." She feels like she's on the edge of something incredible, something that's beyond anything she's ever experienced before. Every touch, every kiss, every movement is like fire igniting her senses, bringing her closer and closer to a peak that she can't see but desperately needs to reach. He increases his pace, his body moving with a relentless rhythm. he feels like he's losing control, like he's drowning in sensation. he can barely think straight, his mind overtaken by primal need. he wants to make her feel good, to give her everything she wants. he wants to give her everything

"Wait" she says

He stills instantly at her words, his body tensing above her. "Is everything okay?" he asks, his voice low and concerned. He tries to push down the desire still thrumming through him, focusing on her instead.

"Yeah, but i wanna ride you" she looks back at him with a smirk

His eyes widen and a low rumble escapes from his chest. "Yeah?" he asks, his hands stilling on her hips. "You want to take control now, huh?"

She nods, biting her lip. "Mhm," she hums, a coy smile playing at the corner of her mouth. "I want to be on top. of you and see how good i can make ypu feel" He swallows, his throat feeling suddenly dry. The thought of her riding him, taking charge, is immensely appealing.

"God yes," he growls, his hands slipping from her hips. He lays down on the bed, looking up at her and waiting for her to make the next move.

She lines her entrance with his cock and takes him in.

He moans loudly at the feeling. "Fuck," he gasps, his hands clenching into fists. She's so hot, so tight, "you're so tight" he repeats, his eyes rolling back in his head. He's losing himself in her, his body responding to her touch without his control. He wants to take hold of her hips, to guide her movements, but he lets her set the pace instead, his hands clenching and unclenching as he struggles to stay still. "That's it," he manages to gasp, his voice rough with desire. "Take what you want."

She starts to move, her body grinding against his, her hips rolling in a slow, torturous rhythm. Each movement elicits a gasp or moan from him, his body responding to her like it's been conditioned to do so. He watches her, his eyes tracing every contour of her body, his mind filled with a single thought: she's incredible.

As she rides him, she leans down, her lips finding his in a passionate kiss. She wants to taste him, to claim him as hers, and he gladly allows it, surrendering to her completely. His hands find her hips again, his grip tight but not punishing. He guides her, helping her find the pace that's just right for both of them.

"Do you like how i bounce on your cock? " she asks teasingly looking down at him

He lets out a moan, his head falling back against the bed. "yes yes yes" he gasps, completely wrecked by her words and her movements. He looks up at her, his eyes dark and wild with desire. "God, you're so good at this"

She smirks, pleased with his reaction. "Mhm, I know" she says, rocking her hips a bit harder. She likes having this effect on him, likes being the one in control. It's intoxicating, to know that she can make him feel this way. She leans down, her mouth finding his again in a searing kiss.

"I want to hear you say it." she whispers, her lips moving down to his neck. "tell me how much you like that im bouncing on your cock" he gasps, his body arching as her lips find his skin. "Fuck," he growls, his fingers digging into her hips. "You feel so good, so damn good. I love it when you bounce on my cock, I love the feeling of you taking me in like this" He means every word, his voice thick with desire. He's completely lost to the pleasure she's giving him, his mind spinning with sensation. She moans against his neck, loving the sound of his voice as he tells her what he wants. She starts moving faster, riding him with a fierce intensity. She loves the way he responds to her, the way he gasps and moans and trembles under her touch. It's addictive, to have this control over him.

He can't get enough of her, her every touch sending jolts of pleasure through his body. "God, keep going" he gasps, his words interrupted by moans. "You're so good, so damn good." He's almost losing himself completely, his mind drowning in a sea of sensations. The only thing anchoring him is her, her body moving against his, her breath warm against his skin. He wants to touch her, to touch her everywhere, but he's not sure if can. he's so far gone, so completely consumed by what she's doing to him that he can barely move.

"You are so hot" she says a little breathless

"You're the one who's hot," he growls back at her, his hands tightening on her hips. "You're driving me crazy, god"

She feels a shiver run through her body at his words, the feeling of him being so completely at her mercy thrilling in a way she'd never expected. "You like that, don't you?" she asks, a sly smile playing on her lips. "You like being at my mercy like this, i bet you're wishing you used your second chance to relive this a million times."

He lets out a low moan, his body arching up into her. "Mm yes,I was a fool for not doing it. he gasps, his hands roaming over her body, trying to touch every inch of her skin he can. "I never want this to end. I could stay like this forever, feeling you like this forever"

Her smile widens at his words. She loves the way she's able to make him feel, the way she can reduce him to a mess of sensations and need. "you definitely should have " she whispers, her voice teasing. He moans in agreement, his mind racing at the thought of how much time he wasted. "I will next time" he pants, his hands roaming over her body with a renewed urgency. "I'll make sure we never stop"

Her breath catches in her chest at his words, the promise in them sending a jolt of excitement through her. She speeds up, riding him with a wild abandon, suddenly desperate to feel everything he has to give her. "Fuck Lu-" she stops herself almost losing her act, He catches the slip up, a wicked smile spreading across his face. "What was that?" he teases, his voice low and seductive.

She swallows, flustered that she almost slipped. "nothing" she whispers, her voice breathless and thin. she leans down, her lips finding his in a desperate kiss, trying to distract him from his question.

He grins against her mouth, enjoying the knowledge that she almost said his name. He can tell she's flustered, her body responding to his touch in ways she can't fully hide. He kisses her back with fervor, his hands roaming over her body with a possessive urgency.

She starts to bounce harder on him

His moans grow louder as she bounces harder, the increased pressure and pace driving him wild. He tightens his grip on her hips, his fingers digging into her skin. "fuck yes, marinette" he gasps, his eyes rolling back in his head. He's completely lost to the moment, his mind a blur of pleasure.

She moans at the sound of her name, the way it rolls off his tongue. She loves how helpless he is to her touch, how completely at her mercy he is. She rides him harder , needing to hear him gasp and moan and plead for more. "you dont know how. much i wanted this" she breathes, her eyes locking with his. "you look so good on that teal suit" his breath catches at her words, his heart racing. Hearing her say that, hearing the need in her voice, almost pushes him over the edge. But he holds on, pushing down the growing wave of pleasure threatening to overwhelm him. "yeah?" he gasps, the corner of his mouth twisting into a cocky grin. "you like me in my suit, huh?"

"mmm Yes" she moans, her voice husky with need. She loves seeing him like this, his cocky confidence shaken by desire. It's thrilling, to have this affect on him. "i Love it. You look so good"

His heart skips a beat at her words, his cocky smirk faltering for a moment. He feels a jolt of desire run through him at the sound of her voice, the need in her words. "god you're so hot" he growls, his eyes tracing over her body, taking in every inch of her. "what do you like about me in this suit" he moans at her touch, his hands roaming over her back,

"It's so tight that it lets me appreciate your abs, your arms, your legs and your huge bulge".marinette answers

His breath hitches at her words, his mind suddenly invaded by the image she's painting. He imagines her eyes trailing over him, taking in the tight suit clinging to every contour of his body, tracing the outline of his muscles and the obvious bulge in his pants. "Fuuuck" he groans, biting down on his lip. "Do you like staring at me like that?"

"Very much," she whispers, a sly smile playing on her lips. He's so turned on by her words that he can barely think.

"i could stare at you all day" she says, her voice low and suggestive."would you like it if i did that?" she teases, her hands roaming over his chest He can't form words to respond, his mind too far gone. He manages a low moan, a shaky nod.

“mhm I thought so” she says, a self-satisfied smile on her lips. She runs her hands down his arms, feeling the hard muscles of his biceps. “You're so strong.” His breath comes in short gasps, his whole body buzzing with desire at her touch. He loves the feel of her hands on him, exploring every inch of his skin. He feels like he's being worshipped, like she's taking her time to memorize his body. It's overwhelming and incredible all at once."So powerful," she whispers, her hands sliding down his sides. “So strong and yet so helpless under me” He moans at her words, his body arching into hers. She's right, he is helpless. Completely at her mercy. And he loves it. He loves surrendering to her, letting her take him apart piece by piece.

"Im gonna cum" its all he maneges to say

His words send a thrill through her, knowing that she's driving him that wild. She rides him harder, her movements more frantic, wanting to bring him over the edge. "Come for me Viperion" she whispers, her mouth finding his ear

Her words are like a switch, flipping something in his brain. He's so close, teetering on the edge of release. Hearing her give him permission, letting him know that she wants it as much as he does, is enough to push him over. He gasps and moans, his body arching off the bed as he comes undone. He grips her hips, his fingers digging into her skin as his body trembles with pleasure. "Marinette," he gasps, his voice hoarse. "God, you're amazing." She slows down, letting him ride out the aftershocks, her fingers tracing soothing lines across his chest.

He's completely spent, his body boneless and trembling. He feels like he's been taken completely apart and put back together again, like he's been turned inside out. It's incredible and overwhelming all at once. He looks up at her, his eyes hazy with afterglow.

He reaches up and pulls her to him, wanting to feel her skin against his. He holds her tight, burying his face in her hair and inhaling the scent of her. "You're incredible," he whispers, his words muffled by her hair. "I've never felt anything like that before."

"Oh so you dont have a girlfriend?" She says

He laughs. "Not right now," he says, his voice still a little breathless. "Why, are you jealous?"

"Mmm no i was just curious i always had the impression that you and ladybug where a thing" she says teasing him

He smiles "Wha-no, definitely not Why, did you think we were a thing?""

"I mean, you're always together and she always has those... looks towards you. It just seemed like there was something going on." She responds

He laughs again, a slightly sheepish look on his face. "Yeah, I guess we do spend a lot of time together," he says. "We're just partners, y'know? We work together. Nothing's going on between us, I promise, she is really pretty tough " he teases her back She laughs. "I know she is" she says, swatting his chest playfully. "No need to rub it in"

He grins, catching her hand in his and bringing it to his lips. "Jealous, huh?" he asks, kissing each of her knuckles. "Maybe a little" she admits, feeling a flutter in her chest at his touch. "I do wonder how often you've seen her with her suit off"

He lets out a soft noise, somewhere between a laugh and a moan. "That's not a fair question," he says, his lips still against her knuckles. She smirks. "Oh, so you do.. have seen her with her suit off, huh?" she teases, a mischievous look in her eyes. He laughs again, a look of fond exasperation on his face. "Okay listen," he says, sitting up and taking both her hands in his. "We've been through a lot together, Ladybug and I. And yes, there have been one or two occasions where... well..." He trails off, his cheeks darkening slightly Her eyes widen slightly, her heart skipping a beat. "One or two occasions where what...?" she asks, her voice dropping to a whisper.

His cheeks darken even more at her question, his eyes darting to the side. "Well," he says, his voice hesitant. "There have been one or two occasions where things just... got heated, you know? It's not like we're together or anything, but there have been a few times where we just... let things get out of hand." "oh really? and was she good?" she asked while getting off him and laying down by his side on the bed, He lets out a small groan, feeling the loss of her weight on him. "Yes," he says, his voice low. "She was... incredible." He looks over at her.

"Mmmm I wonder if she does the same with Chat Noir" she says while smiling knowing the comment will make him jelous He groans again, "She better not be doing anything with that masked cat she is too much of a woman for him" he says and grins She laughs, knowing the comment is doing exactly what she wanted. She moves closer to him, pressing her body against his. "But he's cute, isn't he?" she asks, teasing.

"Yeah, yeah, the dumbass is handsome, I'll admit that," he grumbles, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her close. "But he's also a giant pain in the ass sometimes" She laughs again, enjoying the way he's holding her. "I think you're just jealous," she teases, resting her head on his chest.

"Mmm no I'm not the jealous type" his says with a smirk on his face while leaning on his hand

She places a hand on his chest, her fingers trailing down his torso, teasingly. "oh really?" she asks He swallows, his eyes following the movement of her hand down his chest. He can tell she's trying to provoke a reaction from him, and he can feel his body responding to her touch. "yeah," he says, attempting to keep his voice steady. "to prove that, now you tell me is there somebody on your life?" he says playfully

She laughs, loving how easy it is to get a rise out of him. "I do have someone I like, yes," she says, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper .He raises an eyebrow, feeling a pang of jealousy in his chest. "Oh really? And who might that be?" he asks. "His name is Luka," she says, her fingers tracing lazy circles on his chest. She looks up at him, a small smile on her lips. "He's handsome and confident, and he makes me feel things I've never felt before." His heart raises at the mention of his own name, . "Luka, huh?" he says, trying to keep his voice casual. "And he makes you feel things you've never felt before, you say?" "Yeah," she says, her eyes drifting back down to his chest. "He's just... different. The way he looks at me, the way he touches me.." She trails off, her voice low and suggestive.

He swallows, the images her words are conjuring in his head almost too much to handle. "so is he kinda like your boyfriend?" he says, his voice a little hoarse. "Yes he is my boyfriend" she says, her fingers tracing a line down to his stomach, teasing him. "But he is not the jelous kind either." she says, a hint of a smirk on her lips. He fights back a noise as her fingers trail over his stomach. "so He doesn't mind you spending the night with other guys?" viperion says

"its not like i go around fucking every guy i see you know" she says, leaning closer to him, her breath warm against his skin. He shivers, the feeling of her breath on his skin sending a jolt through his body "then why are you in a bed with me?" she looks up at him with a smirk "well, you just happen to be my only exception" she says, and leans closer to him, her lips almost touching his.

He swallows, his heart racing as her lips hover just millimeters from his. He wants to close the distance between them, to take her in his arms and kiss her breathless, but he's also still trying to hold onto his composure. "your only exception, huh?" he says, his voice low and rough. "and what makes me so special?"

"because ever since i saw your picture on the news I've been fantasizing about you " she whispers against his lips. Her hand trailing down to his waist before pulling his hips closer to her.His breath hitches at her words, a wave of desire crashing over him as her hand pulls him closer. He can feel the heat radiating off her body, the heat of her skin through her suit. "you've been... fantasizing about me?" he asks, his voice low and breathless.

"Oh hell yes, all the time, multiple times a day." she says without embarrassment, her nose touching his.He lets out a low growl, his hands gripping her hips, pulling her even closer. "And what exactly have you been fantasizing about me doing to you?" he whispers, his mouth hovering just above hers. "well we already did some" she says, running a hand through his hair. "but there is one really frecuent on my dreams"

He shivers at her touch, his eyes darkening with lust. "Yeah?" he says, his voice huskier than usual. "What might that be?" "hmmm you want to know?" she says, a smirk playing on her lips as her hand slowly moves from his hair to his neck. "God, yes, I want to know" he whispers, his pulse racing under her touch. "Please, tell me." "Mmm i always dream about you eating me out" she teases him, her fingers tracing his collarbone "you look like you are really good at it" He groans, her words sending a jolt of desire straight to his groin. "Fuck," he gasps, his hands tightening on her hips. "you like that idea, huh?" she ask, leaning closer to him until their lips are almost touching again, her voice still low and sultry "like the idea of your mouth on me?"

"Yes," he gasps, his body aching with want. "God yes, I want that so bad. I want to taste you, feel you, make you scream." She lets out a moan, her legs instinctively straddling his waist as his words wash over her. "mmm you are very good with your words" she says "I'm even better with my tongue," he growls, his hands moving to her thighs, gripping the soft flesh possessively. Her breath hitches at his words, her body arching towards him instinctively. "I bet you are" she says, her eyes locked on his.

He smiles, his eyes dark with desire. "Wanna find out?" he asks, his lips mere millimeters from hers, his hands caressing her thighs, trailing up to the curve of her hips. "Or should I keep teasing you?" She lets out a small whine, her hips instinctively moving against his hands at the touch. "mmm, as much as I love the teasing..." she says, her voice breathless, "I would really like to find out"

He grins, his hands gripping her thighs more firmly. "As you wish," he says as he moves himself down on her naked body She moans, her body arching towards him as he moves down her body, her hands tangling in his hair. She feels his lips on her stomach, his breath warm on her skin, and she can't help but gasp and shiver in anticipation.

He reaches the apex of her thighs and smirks, looking up into her face. "Is this what you've been dreaming about, princess?" he asks, his voice low and roughened with desire "mmm yes," she gasps, her legs shaking as she feels his breath on her most sensitive skin. "so many times, in so many ways.." she manages to say through her moans He chuckles, loving the effect he has on her. "Well then," he says, his hands gripping her hips, "I think it's time to make some dreams come true" She moans again and bites her lip while she looks down at him He holds her gaze as he lowers his head, his tongue tasting her for the first time. He closes his eyes, savoring the feeling of her on his tongue, the way she writhe beneath him, the soft sounds of her gasps and moans. He finds her sweet spot and starts circling it with his tongue, teasing with slow, steady motions. She moans louder, arching towards him, her hands gripping his hair tightly as pleasure shoots through her body. "oh god, oh god, yes, just like that," she gasps, her breathing ragged and uneven. Her body is trembling, her heart is racing, and she can barely form the words to tell him how good it feels.

He smiles against her, his tongue moving faster, harder, more insistent, wanting to drive her over the edge with pleasure. He can feel her body responding to his touch, her gasps and moans becoming more and more frantic. He loves the way she responds to him, the way her body moves under his mouth. He could do this all night, listening to her breathless gasps, feeling her body quiver under him. But he also wants to see her completely come apart "Mmm you taste so good" he says looking up at her

She moans loudly, her whole body arching towards him. "Y-you're so good at this," she gasps out, her fingers tangling in his hair again. The sound of her panting, the feel of her body squirming beneath him, the taste of her on his tongue, all of it makes him feel like he's in a fever dream. "And we're just getting started," he says before going back to his task, his tongue moving more insistently now, trying to draw out as much pleasure as possible. She's lost in the sensations he's creating, her mind a blur of pleasure and need. She's not even sure what sounds are coming out of her mouth anymore, but she doesn't care. All that matters is him and the way he's making her feel. "Oh god, yes, please, don't stop," she manages to gasp out between moans.

He has no intention of stopping. Her cries and gasps are driving him crazy, and he wants to hear more, he wants to make her feel even better. He increases the pressure, his tongue working expertly, alternating between fast and slow, gentle and insistent. then he moves one of his long fingers into her She cries out louder at the new sensation, her hands clinging to his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin. Her body is on fire, her mind is reeling from the pleasure he's giving her. "Fuck yes"

He groans at the feeling of her nails on his skin, the sting adding to the pleasure. "That's it princess, let go for me" he says, his voice thick with desire Her body tenses under him, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "Oh god, ohh god yes," she gasps, her body shaking with pleasure, "I'm so close, don't stop, don't stop oh god" He doubles down, his tongue and finger moving in perfect sync, his free hand gripping her hip to keep her still. "Come for me, princess," he growls, his voice rough

That's all it takes to send her over the edge. She throws her head back, her body arching as the climax washes over her. She's dizzy with pleasure, her mind a blur of sensation. She can't speak, can't think, can only feel the waves of pleasure crashing through her.

She gasps for air as the pleasure slowly subsides, her body going limp under him, her legs quivering. "Holy..." she gasps

But he is not stoping

He continues his assault on her oversensitive body. "W-wait," she gasps out, her hands weakly pushing at his shoulders. "It's too much, I can't take it."

"Yes you can," he says, his voice low and rough. "Just a little longer." He doesn't give her time to protest, going back to his task with renewed fervor. "I want to see you come again, princess"

She moans again, her body tensing under his. She's so sensitive now, every touch feels like electricity coursing through her body. "shit," she gasps, her hands gripping the sheets, clawing at the fabric. She's not sure if she can take it, but she doesn't want him to stop either He grins against her, loving the way she responds to him, how she's so sensitive now she's on the border of begging him to stop and begging him to keep going. "You're doing so well, princess," he murmurs, his tongue never stopping, " just a little more"

Her body is jerking under him, her moans turning into helpless gasps. She's on the edge again, her body almost overwhelmed by the pleasure he's giving her. "please... please... I can't..." she gasps out, not even sure what she's begging for. He moans against her, loving the way her body is responding to him, how she's so lost in pleasure she can't even speak. "Just let go for me, princess," he murmurs, his tongue working faster," come for me again" She's so close to the edge, she can feel it building, her body tensing as the pressure mounts. "fuck fuck fuck" she gasps out, her fingernails digging into his shoulders.

He groans at her words, the feeling of her nails on his skin driving him wild. he growls, his tongue and fingers moving faster, harder, his body pressed against hers She's so close now, her body on the verge of exploding. "Oh god, oh god, I'm gonna-" she gasps out, her words cut off by her squirting as the second orgasm washes over her. He moans against her as he feels her squiring all over him, loving the way she trembles and gasps , how her body is surrendering completely to the pleasure he's giving her. "Fuck" he says, his voice low and raspy as he moves up from between her legs. "i can believe i just made you squirt" he says as he licks his fingers

She's laying on the bed, limp and boneless, trying to catch her breath. "i knew you would be really good at that," she gasps out, her voice shaking.

He looks down at her, satisfaction written all over his face. "Glad I lived up to your expectations," he says, grinning. He lays down next to her, pulling her into his arms. "i bet luka has never done that to you" he says playfully

She laughs weakly, nestling against his chest, feeling too blissed out to even get into the teasing. "No, he hasn't," she admits, her fingers tracing idle patterns on his chest.He chuckles, loving the way she feels against him, all soft and warm. "Well then," he says, "consider that yet another thing I'm better at than your boyfriend."

She laugh at the sarcastic comment He grins, enjoying the roleplay . He pulls her closer, his hand tracing up and down her back. "So," he says, "does that mean I'm your favorite hero now?" "Mmm totally" she says, her hand trailing down his stomach.He shivers at her touch, his body reacting to her even though they just finished. "I'm flattered," he says, keeping his voice casual even though her touch is making him want her again.

"you should be," she says, her hand moving lower, her lips brushing his neck, "i take my hero adoration very seriously." He groans, tilting his head to give her more access to his neck. "I can tell," he says, his hands gripping her hips, pulling her closer. "You're clearly a very dedicated fan."

"i do have a particular affinity for reptile heroes," she says, nipping at his pulse point, "especially the ones that can use their tongues so well" He moans at her words, loving the way her lips feel on his skin. "That seems very specific," he says, his hands roaming over her back, down her sides, tracing the curve of her hips. "mmm very specific. and you ticked all the marks" she says, her lips moving up to his ear, her tongue tracing his earlobe He shivers at the feeling of her lips on his ear, her tongue sending a jolt of desire through him. "I'm honored to meet such high standards," he says, his hands roaming lower, squeezing her hips. "oh you're far exceeding my standards," she says, her breath warm against his ear. she is getting sleepy and he can tell.

He can feel her body relaxing into his, her breathing becoming slower and deeper. "Tired, princess?" he asks, running his fingers through her hair. "yes," she mumbles into his chest, "you wore me out, hero." He chuckles at her words, his arms tightening around her. "I guess my job here is done," he says, a hint of satisfaction in his voice. "mhm yes, job well done," she says, her eyes already closed, "definitely five stars in the hero-service industry"

He grins at that, loving the way she teases him. "I'll be sure to put that on my hero resume," he says, his hand tracing up and down her back."you should. you've earned it" she says, her voice barely above a whisper, "i might even write you a stellar review"

He laughs softly, loving the way she's dozing off in his arms. "I look forward to it," he says, running his fingers through her hair again. "But for now, get some rest, princess. You need it after all the hero-ing I did to you." She makes a small noise of agreement, snuggling closer to him, her body relaxing completely. "mmm goodnight, viperion" He smiles at her sleepy words, feeling a sense of contentment settle over him. "Goodnight, princess," he whispers, holding her close. He watches as her breathing evens out and she drifts off to sleep, feeling a strange sense of protectiveness and affection.

He continues to hold her, his fingers tracing small patterns on her back. He doesn't want to sleep yet, wants to stay awake and memorize the feeling of her in his arms, the sound of her breathing, the way her hair feels against his skin.He detransforms and starts trying to go to sleep aswell

He closes his eyes, his mind replaying the events of the night they had never done anything like this before, the way she responded to him, the way she made him feel. It was overwhelming and intoxicating to play those roles.

The feeling of her body against his, her touch on his skin, the sounds she made when he touched her... he was already looking forward to doing it again. He pulled her closer to him and finally drifted off to sleep.

[vikkirosko]

Here is a scp Plague doctor X fem!Reader

Were Reader is basically look like a normal zombie but she is mutated because she is affected by a Strange radiation,like having abilities like a resident evil zombie who basically acts like his assistant

And i think It would bê funny If Plague Doctor treats Reader like his wife

Doctor Plague Meeting Reader for the First time after The Foundation somehow manage capture her:....my god...she is beutiful

Reader:**Can't even speak normally**

Doctor Plague:im keeping this

💉 SCP 049 | Plague Doctor x fem!Reader Oneshot Zombie assistant 🧫

Initially, you were brought to Plague Doctor to find out how he would react to you. You were also one of the foundation's objects, and you looked like a zombie from a movie. There were wounds on your body that did not heal but did not cause you discomfort, you could not speak normally and sometimes your motor functions were disrupted. The very sight of you caused alarm among the staff, even if they knew that you seemed to understand what you were doing. That's why scientists were interested to know how Plague Doctor would react to you.

Those who were present at your meeting still anxiously recalled how his gaze focused on you, after which only those who were close enough could hear him quietly say a single phrase.

"My God… She's beautiful…"

Since then, he's been trying to spend as much time with you as possible. His abilities did not affect you in any way, so the fact that you stayed by his side did not harm anyone and this experiment continued. Your presence calmed him down and he really treated you as if you were the most beautiful creature in the whole world. It would seem that very little time has passed since your first meeting, but he treated you as if you were his wife and you had known each other for a very long time.

You were acting as his assistant, giving him what he asked for, and Plague Doctor was watching you, and if he could, he would smile. When you tried to say something, you only managed to make sounds that others couldn't understand, but he nodded, continuing to watch you, as if asking you to continue. It was like he really understood what you were saying and you kept trying to talk. No one knew if he really understood what you were trying to say or if he just liked listening to you.

He often took your hand, sat you down next to him, and told you exactly what he was doing. He told you a lot of things, and if you could talk normally, the foundation staff would try to get information from you, but given the specifics of your condition, they couldn't get absolutely anything from you and couldn't do anything about it. They doubted that Plague Doctor was sharing information with you for that very reason. Rather, he just liked talking to you and spending time with you.

They watched through the cameras as he gently hugged you around the waist. No one would dare to even get close to you, and he didn't feel the slightest discomfort around you. He stroked your hair, hugged you, and almost cooed to you. No one understood if he really fell in love with you or if the reason was something else, but you didn't seem to mind it. Even if they decided to abort the experiment, no one was sure that it would be possible to do it. Maybe you just wouldn't let others separate you.

[blueishspace]

The Watchers court case 2 p4

BigB: Is everyone back?

Martyn: Yeah.

BigB: Oh! Good.

Pearl: Tubbo? You can call the next witness mate.

Tubbo: Alright m'am.

XD: Who are you going to call now, another one of your friends.

Tubbo: Not really, I call Kristin to the witness stand!

XD: Wait, what?

Kristin: Oh hello there Toby.

Tubbo: Hi miss Death!

Kristin: How's your mother doing? It's bern a while since I've talked to Ianite.

Tubbo: Oh! She's doing great! Her and the Captain are-

XD: H-hello death.

Kristin: XD.

XD: You look...beutiful today? Did your hair...lose weight?

Kristin: ... So, Toby, why did you call for me?

Tubbo: I'm proe- per... I'm the prosecution against XD!

Kristin: Oh, I see. You called me because of the Limbo situation?

Tubbo: Y-yeah!

Kristin: Sure, I'll tell you what I can. Judges, may I have some tea?

Pearl: Of course lady Death.

Kristin: Thank you dear. *She takes out a bottle of alchol and pours it in the tea* ... ...What, do you know how tiring the afterlife is to run?

Tubbo: So, you run all the afterlives?

Kristin: Most of them yes, multiple universes.

Tubbo: And what about ours.

Kristin: Yes and no. Theoretically yes. *Sip* However XD had a plan to create a Limbo and I let him make one, unfortunately I'm not able to see into it.

Tubbo: And what were the conditions?

Kristin: That after a few years the souls ne sent back to me to go to the true afterlife for one. And that it did not punish or reward souls as the judgement comes to me.

Tubbo: ... So would a torture domain that warp times so people are stuck for decades would be infringing on the contract between you two?

Kristin: ... It surely would. Do you know of something like that XD?

XD: What? Me? No! No no no-

Tubbo: I call to the stand Ghostbur, Ranboo, Glatt and Tommy!

Kristin: Oh? More people? Why?

Tommy: Kristin?

Ghostbur: Hi mom!

Kristin: Hello dears.

Glatt: Wow, you summoned me here? I'm shocked.

Tubbo: It's not for long. I just want you to explain your Limbos to Kristin.

Ghostbur: Oh ... It's dark...and cold and humid. It's a train station but it's so cold... and theres a bad smell...

Tommy: It was nothing. Just. Blackness everywhere. Nothing to touch. Or hear. Or i don't fucking know, taste? I hate whoever created it.

Tubbo: It's that guy. *Points to XD*

Tommy: ...You fucking prick, why?!??

Glatt: Mine was a gymn. The guy that died for being unhealthy is sent to a gym ah ah ah, hilarious.

Ranboo: ... Water... I was in a small island surrounded by water could only stay still to avoid getting wet, couldn't sit...or lie down... I'm part enderman so I get hurt by water.

Kristin: ...

XD: It's not what it looks like?

Kristin: You'll need to pray to the judges to send you somewhere where I can't find you.

*XD gulps*

Kristin: Tubbo?

Tubbo: Yeah, miss Death?

Kristin: Call me Kristin please, and thank you for letting me know of this.

Tubbo: Of course Kristin!

Kristin: I'll give you a gift. Ranboo?

Ranboo: Y-yeah?

Kristin: Once you are sent back you'll find yourself back in the overworld.

Tubbo: Wait really??

Ranboo: U-uh! Thank you Miss Lady Death m'am!

Kristin: Now, I'll take my leave.

Grian: Yes, of course.

*The witnesses disappear*

Martyn: So... do the jurors have their decision?

*in the jury*

Sapphire: ... Guilty.

Mianite: Clearly guilty.

Monika: It's been definitely guilty since the halfway point.

Madoka: I hate to point fingers but yeah... Guilty.

Aphmau: Super Guilty.

Martyn: That was almost as fast as last time...wow. Then, judges?

Grian: Normally replacing gods is nearly impossible, XD's domain includes however only the dream smp server. I sentence XD to being stripped of his divinity and for it to be divided between Callhan and Foolish.

BigB: I sentence him with 100 years in my domain to make up for the limbo situation as well as an additional 300... Make it 350 years of community service afterwards.

Jimmy: Your domain being? For the record and all.

BigB: The backrooms, you must have heard of them.

Pearl: I sentence him to mandatory therapy to last until further notice.

XD: Oh that's not too bad-

Pearl: And to be stack for 1 hour in a room with lady Kristin.

XD: Wait no no no no! Please no!

*XD is dragged away*

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[wolfythewitch]

Tis I, your local italian, who just spent a few minutes looking up how Aeneas is described in the Aeneid.

Long story short: he has well-styled long hair and he's handsome.

We don't have many physical descriptions (thanks Virgil!), but there's this passage in the first book, when he is being introduced to Dido I think, where he's compared to a god, and he's inundated in light and yadda yadfa the usual stuff (in luce refulsit), which makes him look even more king-like and beautiful than usual (his mother is Venus, after all).

There's also a reference to his hairstyle that seems to suggest it was worn long and in an elaborate way, at least here. He probably had more of a bed head while fleeing Troy (although now that I'm thinking about it it would be fun if, being the son of the goddess of beuty, his hair always looked perfect).

Hoped this helped, can't wait to see him! (And Dido, pleaase draw Dido!!)

HAHAHA

Aeneas: can a depressed person do this??