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starandsims · 6 months
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Book 1: Normal Type | Chapter Thirty-Two: Hooking Up
Violet made sure to get Zera into a good daycare as soon as she was old enough, even though she and Teddy could have worked out a schedule to have someone there to watch her whenever needed. Violet argued that their daughter needed to start socializing early on, but really she wanted to be able to invite her one-night stands over to the house while both her husband and her daughter were out of the way.
As soon as Teddy would leave for work each day she would scroll through her DMs on her various dating apps on her second phone and invite one over to have some fun with. She really didn’t mind that it was extremely obvious to all of these men that she was married with a child, as it was clearly obvious from the decor around the house. She thought it made things more exciting and managed to convince most of her visitors of the same. Part of her wondered if she wanted to get caught, as brazen as she was, but she made sure that voice stayed a very quiet whisper in the back of her mind.
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sky-is-the-limit · 9 months
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"It's what friends do."
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P:F!Reader x Kyle 'Gaz' Garrick
CW: Afab Reader,Infedelity,
NSFW,Oral(recieving)
Song Rec: Friends by Chase Atlantic
WC: 2,560 words
Notes: @chai-isms had this lovely idea and I just had to extend it.. :)
Disclaimer: I'm not a writer!
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"Okay, okay, I get it. You missed me." He murmures softly, a wide grin spreading across his face. You can hear his heartbeat as you hug, a soothing rhythm that calmes your nerves, one hand cupping the back of your head gently. His leather jacket is cold against your skin, contrasting the warmth of his breath against your temple. You barely had time to brush your hair and hastily put on your pj's before answering the door, excitement washing over you knowing who's behind it.
"Damn right I did, you idiot." I still do, you wanted to admit. You always do. Saudade is difficult to deal with, it deepens when there’s nothing you can do to bring a person back to you and especially when death can easily fall into the equation. It always takes a few days for you to calm your restless heart down, sooth it that he's safe back home, where Sergeant Garrick is put to rest and Kyle gets to breathe again, alive once more.
You'd think that repetition makes it easier with time until you remember that your hug is a foreshadowing of the goodbye that would later tear you apart. It always does and there's nothing to fill the immeasurable emptiness until you can see kind amber eyes staring back into yours.
"Hey, I'm right here, all in one piece. I'm here." Now his lively cheekiness turns into reassuring whispers, as though he can sense your worried thoughts. You can feel his grip tighten, hearts thumping in unison to the sound of gentle rain landing on the ground outside.
You and Kyle are like magnets. Always finding your way back to each other no matter what. It's rare to find a friendship like yours, even more complex to describe it. You met five years ago when your dearest cousin started dating one of his closest friends, mutual gatherings bringing you closer together until you became inseparable. It wasn't abnormal for people to assume that there was something more between the two of you.
You won't lie to yourself that thoughts as such never creeped in. Thinking of all the late nights you'd spent covertly admiring his profile, he had the kind of face that stopped you in your tracks. A smile bright enough to illuminate the darkest corners of the room along with unusually sharp canines in contrast with his soft features.
He is striking, as if angels had carved his looks and you'd be a horrendous liar if you dared to say otherwise.
''I missed you too, you know. In case that wasn't clear.'' He finally untangles his arms from your body, hesitantly at first, then stands a foot apart, unwilling to completely let go. A sense of completeness washed over you, as if the hug had filled a void only he could create and make disappear. Kyle's eyes twinkle, accompanying the familiar playful tone in his voice before his gaze flicker past you, giving his attention elsewhere.
''Is he coming tonight?'' Oh. Him. You don't even have to match his gaze's direction to know he's staring at one of the photos on the wall. With Kyle's return, you forgot that the rest of the world existed, even your own boyfriend. The bitterness in his voice crystal clear matching the subtle frown on his lips.
They never liked each other, really. Always competing for the number one spot in your heart as if that question wasn't already answered with the way you look at solely one of them.
It hasn't been long since you've started dating Eric, a timid, gentle soul with strawberry blonde hair and emerald green eyes. He is handsome, no doubt. Always treating you with kindness and respect, giving you his undivided attention and time like every proper boyfriend should. Yet every time you look at him, you get reminded of the awful motive hiding behind the start of your relationship. He is Kyle's polar opposite.
It's fucked up, you know it. The moment cold realization washed over you like a thousand crushing waves that you might feel more for Kyle, you immediately said yes to the first person who showed interest in you. Someone who reminded you nothing of the man who offered you sleepless nights, wondering if he's still breathing under the same sky. A deluded solution to a problem that cannot be resolved.
"Uh, no. He's stuck at work, so he'll probably stay at his place tonight." The growing smirk that was plastered all over his face the second you mumbled those words was transparently clear, no ounce of shame behind filthy thoughts forming in his mind.
"Good, I deserve some time alone with you." He leers at you, eyebrow arching.
"Kyle-" You try to look away, eyes darting around the kitchen but inevitably drawn back to his.
"Obviously, you needed someone to fill the time now that I was gone." His forwardness doesn't surprise you one bit. Though you attempt to keep a cool demeanour, your body is practically vibrating with anticipation. You keep your eyes locked in his, arms over your chest as though to keep your trembling heart from jumping out.
"What makes you think he's not enough?" Your playful provocation works wonders. He looks at you with his mismatched gaze, daring. A fainted gasp escapes your lips, eyes widening as he suddenly closes the distance between you with a purposeful stride. 
"You want proof now, Y/N?" Kyle murmurs, thumbs tracing your abdomen over your soft cotton shirt, teasing at the waistband of your shorts. He took a step closer, leading you to press your lower back against the kitchen table whilst holding your gaze, completely still, clearly just torturing you at this point. Suddenly, you feel Kyle's cool fingers smooth over your bare thigh, and you instinctively jerk your leg away. You don't mean to, your skin is warm, and his hands are frigid.
"How about the countless nights of you calling me after he leaves so I can finish what he couldn't?" His fingers gently touch the side of your neck, caressing it softly as the words melt into your system, bringing back the agreement you so desperately missed while he was away. You had initially brushed it off as sexual frustration mixed with alcohol and your disoriented brain when it first happened. Oh, how naive you were.
A New year's eve party, a drunken kiss and a soft whispered 'I want you' brought both of you back to your cold apartment, flaming skins and shameless moans disturbing the deafening silence of the night. It started happening more frequently, as if your body was subconsciously begging for his touch and he was always aware. Perhaps it was the deep rooted loneliness that led to this, Kyle with his isolated job and you with your self -destructive tendencies.
How utterly wrong you were. You desperately told yourself that once you get a proper boyfriend, you'd put an end to this. Your body had a different reaction to your plans, rejecting your boyfriend's touch as if Kyle engraved his name onto it and it will accept no other.
"Fuck, this is so wrong-" You admit, a little breathless as if the words have no meaning behind them. The guilt vanished the moment you saw him again.
"It's what friends do, right?" Goosebumps slither down your spine as he whispers in your ear, lips gently grazing your lobe and your hips buck slightly, desperately at the lightest touch. To your surprise, his erection is readily felt on your thigh through the thick layer of his jeans, making you quiver instinctively.
"Help one another when one's in need, hm?" A surge of arousal hits your body instantly, feeling the near instant reaction between your thighs arising by the second. You can't help but shudder as he runs his thumb over your clothed nipple, your breasts heaving as you breathe rapidly. You ache for him like a starved animal locked in a cage for far too long.
"And I'm gonna show you, what a good fucking friend I am." Kyle informs you, his lips descending hungrily upon yours. Before you can respond, he scoops you up in one swift sweep, wrapping your legs around his waist. You catch yourself wanting to curse your reflection out for ever complaining that he needs to spend less time at the gym whilst he carries you like nothing, setting you down on the table without ever so much as lessening the strength of his kiss. His tongue dances around yours, stopping only to bite and pull at your lower lip.
It didn't take long for him to start trailing sloppy kisses from your jaw to your pulse, biting the place at the base of your neck where it connected your shoulder, then sucking the skin and licking over the freshly formed bruise. The thought of the mess awaiting for you tomorrow when your mind is clear from his intoxication, briefly creeps in and disappears with the same pace, every muscle in your body clenching to his mercy.
''Fuck, I missed you.'' He breathes, voice thick and gravelly with need and desire, before tucking his head into the base of your neck to take a long, shuddering breath in, his hands scurrying hungrily over your hips, thighs, and stomach, as if he's trying to remember your perfume, your body all over again.
''Show me.'' Please, you want to add but the words are lodged in your throat and get swallowed down the moment he brings his gaze back up to meet yours, lips brushing your own softly. You'd ruin yourself for him, turn your life upside down, all he had to do was say the word.
''You want me to take care of you, love?'' He asks breathlessly, his nose nuzzling against yours gently, sending blood up to redden your cheeks furiously to the sound of the sweet endearment. The words were soft like a blanket, pulling at your heart.
''Yes, please.'' A soft whine escapes your parted lips softly, your hips arcing upwards desperately to try and meet his. Every nerve ending in your body is on fire, screaming for him and him alone.
''You know I will.'' He murmurs, eyes darkening proportionally with each new inch of skin exposed as his fingertips slid underneath your shirt, caressing your sides. ''I always do.'' No doubt ever crossed your mind when it comes to him, yet it's never needless to have him say it, voice oozing with desire.
''Beautiful.'" He whispers, tugging your bra cups down so your breasts were over the fabric of your shirt, making you squeak, blinking owlishly at the sudden development. Gasping at his touch, you grind yourself against him, desperate for contact while he immediately begins sucking, biting, and licking your nipple while grabbing the other breast with his right hand, massaging it firmly.
''I need more- please Kyle!'' Your nails drag down his forearms, creating red lines impatiently and you're a mess. Suddenly the cool temperature of the room turns into unbearable heat, skin on fire contradicting the cold sweat slipping down your spine.
“That bad, hm?” He asks, slyly grinning against your burning skin. Even in these circumstances, he’s a cocky bastard, knowing exactly how lonely it felt without him, even with a warm body sleeping beside you. He quickly moves down so your thighs are on his shoulders, stretching between them, his cheek caressing against familiar softness. Your black laced undergarments slip off your body with ease, and you’re left bare under his hungry gaze.
He turns his attention to your soaked cunt, folds glistening with your overflowing slick. Without hesitation, he presses his lips against your slit, licking painfully slow your arousal and groaning at the taste of you.
Oh, if he only knew how many sleepless nights you spent with your own hand right where his mouth currently savors you, wishing it was him instead.
''Kyle-'' You moan his name like a desperate prayer, voice feeble and croaky to his touch. If your neighbors weren't already aware of his return, they are now. He shoots you a quick, sly smirk from between your legs before turning his focus to the task at hand, zeroing in on your clit, sucking tenderly as your legs clip down automatically around his ears, trembling.
His tongue is painfully, awfully delicate and torturously slow as it circles your sweet spot. In need to feel more pressure, you try to lift your hips into the pleasure as his grasp tightens on your thighs, promising blue shaded marks to appear so to hold you into place.
''I'll make up for the time I spent away from you.'' He drawles between tongue flicks, amber eyes fixed up at your face, not wanting to miss a second. Both of your hands were now gripping the table edge as you arch your back to the sensation, your core throbbing with pleasure.
''Your fingers-'' Before you could even finish your request, his plump lips rested against your clit, sucking it with need as he inserts two fingers inside of you with ease, curling them upwards to hit your spot instantly. His fingers fuck into you slowly, agonizing, matching the pace of his tongue flickering every inch of you. You jolt as if you’d been electrocuted, tense and shirking as you grip the wooden edges so tight, your fingernails might leave marks underneath.
''All yours, baby.'' His voice sounds so broken and wrecked, he craves this as much as you, if not more. Your fingers tug at his hair, desperate for something to keep yourself grounded. The sound that escapes his lips is so feral, almost like a growl. His pace is brutal, and your eyes blur with stars as he hits the deepest parts inside of you with his long fingers over and over. 
You can feel the orgasm building inside of you with each thrust of his fingers, threatening to leave you shaking and breathless in a way no man could ever quite manage.
Kyle humms softly, and your toes curl as the sound washes over you like a heated wave.
"You taste so good, fuck-" He whispers breathlessly before licking you again, slower and more deliberately than before. The action draws a sharp cry from your lips which is quickly stifled as you bite down on them, squirming under the flickers of sensation. It never fails to surprise you how easily he can read your body language, as though you're connected and so he quickens his pace, working in broad strokes, sliding against the sides of your labia.
You can no longer control the moans and whimpers that leave you as he laps at your cunt, white dots your vision as the orgasm hits you hard, your whole body shaking with the sudden release of tension. When Kyle finally tugs his fingers out, your walls clench around them, almost like your body was trying to keep them inside for as long as possible. It was heady, intoxicating and you couldn't get enough.
Speechless, your hand reaches down to his face, tracing the outline of it with your fingertips.
''Don't mention it.'' Kyle chuckles at your loss of words, raising himself up so he can press a soft kiss on your cheek, before bringing his hand to his lips, allowing himself to taste your arousal soaking his fingertips.
''It's what friends do.''
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dronarryfest · 1 year
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Dronarry Fest Week 1: Masterpost!
Friends! Here we are! Week one of the inaugural Dronarry Fest in the books!!! And what a week one it’s been! We’ve had epic romance, we’ve had incredible art (those. freckles.), we’ve had angst and humor and ghosts oh my! And much more to come! Until then, why not kick back with a beverage and snack of choice, take a look at our amazing works from this week (as always, mind the tags!), and leave a kudos, leave a comment, and give our wonderful MAs some much-deserved love! 
[FIC] Boy Wonder || E || 6k
Ron Weasley is a people guy. Gets on well with others, loves to socialise. Despite that, he can never figure people out. When Hermione reveals a very intimate secret about Harry, Ron begins to wonder about a few things. And when Draco Malfoy comes back to England and insinuates his way into Ron's life, the wondering kicks up a gear. CW:  Threesome, infedelity worries, implied consent
This is exactly the kind of stuff I want when I'm exploring this ship. Three people equally madly in love with each other, meeting emotional needs that no two of them would be enough for. - gr8k8
This was AMAZING. Draco being an Amy Winehouse fan is something I didn't know I needed, but wow, I really did. - papercupmixmaster
[ART] Lustre || T || Digital Art || for @crazybutgood
Every so often, Harry and Draco invite someone to join them in the bedroom. Ron is by far their favourite.
one word: PERFECTION 😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍 - bluebutter
MA, you have stolen my breath with this - maesterchill
[FIC] A Bad Joke Waiting to Happen || M || 26K || for @lumosatnight
After one too many exorcists are sent his way, Ron packs his nonexistent bags and finds a new place to haunt– a gothic little mansion. Problem is, the snooty werewolf proves hard to drive insane, and then a vampire decides to show up for good measure. CW:  non-graphic violence, references to non-consensual drug use, mild blood
I've literally only read the first line and I'm already loving it. - lumosatnight
Loved this story, the crack nature of it, the sweetness, it’s so so good. I could keep reading for ages it was lovely! - schmem_14
[FIC] Of Dreams and Death || T || 2.3K || for BlueSundayCake
They meet every one hundred years. At the same time, at the same pub. They order the same drinks and share the same air. Each time, however, is not the same. Ron is not the same. CW:  Alternate Universe, Inspired by The Sandman, Immortality, Angst, Jealousy, Implied Sexual Content, Very Mild Breathplay
Omg this was absolutely amazing!!! You totally captured the dreamling vibe, and the prose!!! Delightful. - BlueSundayCake
This story is fantastic! I love how you weaved these boys into this world, it works so well, and the atmosphere is an absolute dream (no pun intended 😅). - wolfpants
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freyito · 9 months
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roooxaanne8 · 2 years
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My Favourite Drarry Fics: A Rec (mostly based on feels and amount of rereads).
1). Through His Teeth (2.8k, dicta_contrion): this is such a good example of Draco being a slithering slytherin and doing anything he can to get himself that pardon ;).bittersweet/open ending.
2). Crowning Glory (5.5k, LowerEastSide): my bookmark notes just say “YES”, and it’s a yes indeed! long-haired Draco comes back in Harry’s life, so now Harry has to deal with his newfound attraction for Draco and his instinctual recoil at Draco’s hair, that reminds Harry of Lucius’. + emotional smut that made me cry (lmao).
3). Close to the Truth (6.3k, josephinestone,orphan_account): to keep his parents safe, Draco has to make a quick decision, and ends up changing his and Harry’s life forever. They do fall for eachother, even if a little weirdly. I adored how Harry was completely without inhibitions regarding his longing and love for Draco, and I loved the ending.
4). Blow by Blow (7k, calrissian18): this made me feel so much. Harry’s enraged with Draco, Draco’s furious at Harry, but still they’re forced to interact while trying (and failing) to get over their respective anger and hurt. first person pov, but it’s so fitting you don’t even notice. (cw for mpreg and infedelity.)
5). Of Apathetic Twinges (8.9k, frostywonder): such a wonderful tale about Draco coming back to life from the bleak void of apathy and depression, and a Harry a little out of his depth but ready to help nonetheless. (cw for dubcon and mpreg.)
6). Current Mood: Enraged (11.2k, Cassiopeias_shadow): i love every single one of this author’s works, but this particular one just stole my heart. a story that features Draco exploring his real self and his sexuality, while being completely oblivious about Harry’s growing devotion and attraction. extra kudos for all the Tedward interactions and Andromeda + Narcissa subterfuges. this little family just makes you feel all the good stuff.
7). Ship Of Theseus (18.2k, GallaPlacidia): a fic that destroyed me completely and then put me back together. Harry’s character growth was truly amazing to witness, and Draco’s longing, anguish and grace always bring me back for a reread. and no, it doesn’t get less impactful. not even if you read it twenty times. (cw for kidnapping and memory loss.) i have also reread Cassiopeia Lily Malfoy, Lessons in Grace and Decorum and The Bucket List more times than i can count, so i must include them.
8). House Proud (23.1k, astolat): this author has blessed the fandom with many amazing works through the years, and i would gladly read their grocery list, but of all of them House Proud is my favorite. Draco helps Harry restore 12 Grimmauld Place to its old glory after the house locks them inside. Draco’s excellence and Harry’s possessiveness really sealed the deal for me.
9). Stain Of Silence (28.3k, brummel): my bookmark notes > “talented, brilliant, incredible, amazing, show-stopping, spectacular, never the same — you get the drift.” so…… yeah. just do yourself a favour and read this amazing piece of writing. (cw for light crossdressing and some messed up power dynamics.)
10). Waiting By An Open Door (29.5k, Femme, noeon): the pining! the owls! this fic just hit all the right spots for me. Draco’s longing was so real, and i really liked reading how Harry got there too with time. + extra kudos for Slytherin friendships and scorching hot smut!
11.) Bite Me, Hate Memes (44.3k, pir8fancier): this one i consider a classic. haven’t reread in a while, but i just remembered it to be so snarky and soft at the same time for some reason. the love Draco, Pansy and Blaise have for one another blew me away and i absolutely a d o r e d Draco unapologetically being the bisexual icon he is and how he encouraged Harry to explore his sexuality. by the end, they hate eachother more than ever ;)
11). Heaven Through a Window (81.2k, JocundaSykes): oh, how i love this one. it has it all. memory loss, pining, slow burn, Albus and Scorpius being besties. all the hurt but also all the comfort. Narcissa as a morning angel, and a mini rebellion against the ministry. cats, ghosts and hidden grandparents. dreamed kisses that end up being real. so, so good.
12). this spot was supposed to go to (strangle with the) Hands of Lust, an historical fic that i have recently discovered and adore immensely. i can’t find it anymore, so i suppose it’s been deleted. i am absolutely destroyed about this because it was truly, truly excellent. if you’re crying about it too lmk.
13.) Such Great Heights (93.3k, aideomai): every single aideomai work is magnificent, but this one i must have read six, seven times ??? it’s just THAT good. Harry is living at Grimmauld Place with all of his friends, and finds an impoverished Draco, who’s taking care of the Gringotts dragon (MONSTER 😭😭😭). i just fell in love with the boys’ domesticity and with the way that Harry’s feelings for Draco slowly sneaked on him until they were totally unavoidable.
14.) Chaos Theory (102.7k, tessacrowley): this fic’s tags intimidated me so much i postponed reading it for a while, but when i finally did the suffering was well worth it! Draco’s genius, the affection he and Harry share from their first year on, and their relationship with Severus made me shine with happiness. they do suffer, and they do hurt a lot, but do not fret! love is the strongest magic out there for a reason, eheh. (READ THE TAGS!!)
15.) Grounds For Divorce (122.2k, Tepre): AHHHHHHHH. let me try to find words for this one. i started reading Grounds For Divorce one year ago, at 2am, sleepy as heck, and thinking: “lemme just skim thru and maybe i’ll finish in the morning.” yo, that is NOT what happened. i finished the whole thing in one sitting. i felt all the feelings, i cried all the tears, i took the final boss UST like a champ and i think about that freaking lemon tree almost daily. i can ask myself, how does one recover from this masterpiece ??? one simply does not.
16). It Started in the Shower series (124.k for 9 works, chickenlivesinpumkin): this started as pwp and became like the most impactful Draco redemption arc ever. that last installment completely blew my mind. just go into this blind and be prepared for one of the best rides ever !!! + extra kudos for the amazing Draco, Neville and Ginny trio.
17.) By the Grace (139.8k, lettered): i find myself thinking about this fic often. i do think about the epic character arcs, friendships and politics, but mostly i reminisce about that one line “We will find grace.” i guess it’s because it’s something i too have to find in my everyday life. overall, this work brings me a lot of joy.
18.) Men Who Love Dragons Too Much (500k+, fencer_x): this is my Deathly Hallows canon. changing my mind is thoroughly impossible. Draco spends his sixth year trying to become a dragon animagus instead of fixing the Cabinet, and he ends up joining the Golden Trio in their Horcrux hunt. a truly epic read that made me wish those thousands of words would never end.
SPECIAL MENTIONS: Turn, my very first Drarry fic; Down in the Blood, the a/b/o wip of my dreams and Running on Air (yes i know this is everyone’s fave but it’s just so evocative. IN INCEPTUM FINIS EST.)
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sentoooo · 5 months
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Mortal Kombat[MK9-MK1 (INCLUDING MK: LEGENDS)]
Johnny Cage, Bi-Han [Sub Zero, Noob Saibot], Kuai Liang [Sub Zero, Scorpion], Hanzo Hasashi [Scorpion], Tomas Vrbada [Smoke], Liu Kang, Kitana, Kenshi Takahashi, Takeda Takahashi, Kung Lao, Kung Jin, Mileena, Raiden, Fujin, Zeffeero [Rain], Shang Tsung, Li Mei, Baraka, Erron Black, Tanya, Geras, Syzoth [Reptile], Havik, Ashrah, Sindel, Shao Kahn, Nitara, Nightwolf, Jade, Reiko
Overwatch
Ana, Ashe, Baptiste, Brigitte, Cassidy, D.Va, Doomfist, Genji, Hanzo, Illari, Junker Queen, Junkrat, Roadhog, Kiriko, Lifeweaver, Lucio, Mei, Mercy, Moira, Pharah, Ramattra, Reaper, Reinhardt, Sigma, Sojourn, Soldier: 76, Sombra, Symmetra, Widowmaker, Zarya, Zenyatta
Arknights
Any of age operator, I ain't listing all of them out.
Final Fantasy [FFXIV, FF7]
Cloud, Tifa, Aerith, Zack Fair, Sephiroth, Vincent Valentine, Y'Shtola Rhul, Thancred Waters, Aymeric, Haurchefaunt, Estinien, Urianger, G'raha Tia, Cid nan Garlond, Zenos yae Galvus, Emet-Selch, Elidibus, Lahabrea, Nabriales, Fandaniel, Venat, Gaius van Baelsar, Asahi, Maxima, Ysayle, Hien, Oboro, Jacke, Sadu, and Magnai
Attack on Titan [STRICTLY season 4 for the regiments, aside from already-established adults.]
Armin, Mikasa, Eren, Jean, Connie, Levi, Hange, Erwin, Sasha, Hitch, Annie, Reiner, Bertholdt, Rico, Marco, Porco, Colt, Pieck, Zeke, Onyankopon, Yelena, Floch, Historia
NieR [Replicant & Automata]
9S, 2B, A2, Adam, Eve, Brother Nier [Older], Father Nier, Kaine, Emil [STRICTLY platonic/familial]
Drakengard [1-3]
Caim [1 or 2], Zero, One [Sister or Brother], Two, Three, Four, Five, Cent, Dito, Decadus
Chainsaw Man
Aki, Kishibe, Himeno, Angel Devil, Makima, Katana Man, Quanxi, Barem, Fumiko Mifune, Cosmo, Future Devil
Elden Ring
Varre, Blaidd, Night's Cavalry, Tree Sentinels, Melina, Ranni, Godfrey, Fia, Radagon, Malenia, Millicent, Morgott, Godrick, Rogier, Sir Gideon Ofnir, Sellen, Vagram, Shabriri, Radahn, Yura, Vyke, Godwyn, Messmer, Maliketh The Black Blade
Honkai Star Rail
Kafka, Caelus, Stelle, Dan Heng, Welt, Himeko, Bronya, Seele, Sampo, Gepard, Serval, Yukong, Tingyun, Svarog, Xueyi, Hanya, Sushang, Guinaifen, March 7th, Natasha, Asta, Arlan, Topaz, Aventurine, Silver Wolf, Blade, Ruan Mei, Luocha, Jingliu, Jing Yuan, Dr. Ratio, Argenti, Sunday, Robin, Black Swan, Sparkle, Luka, Screwllum
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wrixthesley · 3 years
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cw: face fucking, cheating, dacryphilia, spit, sry shoto, scummy natsuo, mentions of taking a picture/blackmail but he doesn’t actually do it
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Natsuo isn’t like Shoto, he isn’t gentle and sweet. He doesn’t whisper praises in your ear and promises of forever and a comfortable life. He doesn’t make sure there’s soft bedding under you and his touches aren’t gentle and kind.
Natsuo is full of pent up anger, unforgiving words and harsh truth spat out at you while he’s in between your legs.
He’s a painful reminder of your sin.
How even when you’re sitting next to Shoto you let him run his thick fingers along your thighs until he reaches your clothed cunt and presses right against your clit making you squeal before his entire family is staring at you.
You flustered and Shoto is worried about you, offering you water and anything else his sweet little wife needs. Meanwhile Natsuo snickers, tells you that you’re so jumpy, he doesn’t understand why.
“Natsu, don’t be rude.” Fuyumi is always quick to scold him and he wonders whether or not she would scold you if she knew how you practically plead for him to help you finish when Shoto isn’t around.
“Sorry.” He mumbles, you know it’s half assed and you know why he’s being mean, the harsh treatment should make you want to leave him alone but it does the opposite. Harsh gray eyes make your thoughts hazy and your cunt clench around nothing. Shoto deserves better, deserves someone who doesn’t cry out for his big brother’s cock and someone who reciprocates all of the genuine love that he shows you.
He deserves better than you waiting on your knees for his big brother, mouth open with Natsuo’s cock resting on your tongue.
“Look at you,” he coos, “wonder what Shoto would say if he saw you like this.”
You’re looking up at him and the words he says should make you feel guilty but they fly south, adding to your arousal.
You lean forward on your knees to take more of him. “Does he know how much of a whore you are?” He thrusts forward, his hand tangling in your hair causing your scalp to burn. His cock is buried in your throat, he lets out a breathy laugh. He thinks you’re beautiful this way, face pressed right against coarse white hair at the base of his cock and nails digging into his taut thigh.
He pulls you off of him, scalp stinging from his hold and tears pricking at your eyes.
“Do it again.” Natsuo’s voice is low, not giving you a choice when he forces your mouth on his dick again. He keeps this angle, groaning louder than he has before, he loves the saliva trailing down your chin and the trails of tears down your face. He can’t stop himself from fucking your face, your gags around his cock spurring him on, the feeling of your hot little mouth and throat constricting around his length makes his stomach flip.
“Shit—shoto ever fuck your mouth like this?”
Your eyes roll back, pussy fluttering around nothing at how big and intimidating Natsuo looks, how his stance is enough to set your skin on fire and leave you aching for his touch. “Such a good little slut.” Natsuo pulls you off his cock, keeping you in place as he watches in awe of your tear stained cheeks and puffy lips. His free hand now fisting his cock, the memories of your gags and whines replay in his head. It’s enough to have him spilling his seed all over your tongue and face, he wants to take a picture. He wants something to hold over your head for when you misbehave.
Meanwhile Shoto can hear you both outside the door, he knows he should be angry, knows that he should walk in and tear you apart. He can't, not when he wants a taste of what you’ve been giving Natsuo.
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regnantlight · 2 years
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@kiryuiegerin​ sent:  19 satsuki kissing zelda :)
||19. a  kiss  with  tears. || A  FUCKED  UP  KISSING  MEME || 
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     It wasn’t that she had meant to cry (who was she kidding, Zelda never meant to cry) but somewhere between the screaming and the blaming and the “You should have told me,” the tears slipped out. And once they did, there was no stopping them. 
     She thought— no, she was certain— that she saw tears in the blue of Satsuki’s glare, too. Perhaps that was why the woman pulled Zelda into a sudden kiss, capturing her mouth with the same hard resilience that she captured countries, charging forward even against Zelda’s weakly sobbed, “I can’t,” because she couldn’t. She had made a vow, before Hylia, before her People, and she couldn’t kiss her— 
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     But there was no space for her morality between their closed lips, and Zelda surrendered all too easily, all too quickly, crying and hating and loving Satsuki as her hands gripped the sides of her head and their lips locked until the skin felt bruised. 
     Last time, she thought, as Satsuki’s breath slipped against her own. This will be the last time. 
      A twist in the bottom of her stomach whispered that it didn’t believe her. 
      She ignored it. 
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okieufo · 6 years
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i vividly remember being a kid and sleeping with my jeans on bc it was an almost nightly thing where my dad would be out at a bar and mom would wake me up (her 9yo kid) to come with her to go pick up dad. i’d go wait in the van while mom went to go find him and bring him home. he wouldn’t even call her we just knew he was always at the same bar. 
and i slept in my jeans because i knew it was going to happen every night. one time i remember them having the fight in the parking lot right outside the van.
anyway cheating threads are like. keep them 50000000 ft away from me thanks
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gaysnowhitereads · 4 years
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It took me a while but I finally finished Girl, Woman, Other by Bernardine Evaristo. ⁣
Let me tell you… It was a ride.⁣
It is one of the rare books that lives up to the hype.⁣
I can definitely see why it earned the booker prize for 2019.⁣
This book is made of layers upon layers and stories woven into other stories that in the end create a full picture.⁣
The characters really do seem real and are incredibly well developed.⁣
It spans numerous generations and socioeconomic backgrounds and it is truly diverse, not just in terms of ethnicity, gender identity or sexual orientation but also in terms of points of view.⁣
It brings to the table problematic and controversial topics and opinions but it doesn’t shy away from demonstrating how discriminatory and extremist they can be . It discusses privilege and the many forms it can take and the hardships of immigrants.⁣
One thing I really appreciated, although very hard to read about, was the portrayal of an abusive wlw relationship. It is an issue rarely talked about, but it’s a reality for many people so it’s important to bring awareness to that.⁣
On a completely different note, I did not expect so much wlw content in this book. I don't even remember anyone mentioning it, it was a pleasant surprise for me, but I probably would have read it much sooner if i knew haha.⁣
Cw: domestic violence, rape, racism, suicide, drug use, deadnaming, miscarriage, infedelity, toxic relationship, homophobia, transphobia, racial slurs⁣
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vesperthine · 6 years
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and this mist, it makes it hard to see [end]
the second and last chapter of the big bang fic is translated! no beers this time, but more horses, more rain and blizzards and maybe a peat stove? 
once again: all the love to @mynameisnotthepoint for helping me with the translation and being an awesome beta. i couldn’t have done this without you ♡ (a small shout out for @tristealven and @irazor for beta reading the swedish one! you breathed life into this fic! ♡ )
(cw: emotional infedelity, ableist language)
summary/excerpt:
In a way, it was escapism. In others, not so much. But Even has only been there for three months when Isak shows up. And it makes a mess out of everything, while other things finally settle into place.
[read on ao3]
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(and this is one of the pieces my artist, anchoram @ instagram made for the fic!)
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vesperthine · 6 years
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and this mist, it makes it hard to see
and so (after like five months, holy moly) the first chapter of my big bang fic is translated! and i’m so excited for all of you to read it. there’s Even and there’s Isak, there’s Iceland, horses, beer, blizzards and slow burn. 
all the love to @mynameisnotthepoint for helping me with the last leg of this translation. (and to you, kit @towonderland72 for the beginning!) ♡ 
(cw: emotional infedelity, ableist language)
summary/excerpt:
In a way, it was escapism. In others, not so much. But Even has only been there for three months when Isak shows up. And it makes a mess out of everything, while other things finally settle into place. 
[read on ao3]
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(and this is one of the pieces my artist, anchoram @ instagram made for the fic!)
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