#felix is husband material

[xxx-wounded-angel-xxx]

Just some sappy Felix thoughts for today! A little different from what I usually write, but I really like it !

The way Felix would look at you could often make people wonder if you were some kind of unknown deity who just fell from her heaven. But you were no goddess. You were his wife, and in Felix 's eyes it was so much more sweeter. He could not help the smile coming to his face whenever that thought came to his mind. He could not help but marvel at the thought that you were his. His wife, his mate, his life, his beloved little one, like he would often call you due to your size difference.

How much he adored it, and you, sweet and lovely you! With the violence that no matter what followed his life, you were his kind and lovely haven, a warm home that would always welcome him no matter what. What would Felix do without you?

Even now that your heart was no longer beating, your embrace was still the warmest thing in his life. He could get lost in your rosy eyes, and spend an eternity looking at you, embracing you.

And when you would call his name oh so sweetly...

"-Felix! Is everything alright, Mon Coeur?

- Nothing could be better, Dolcezza. "

Lifting your face towards him with his thumb, he leant in and kissed you.

You were his darling and he would spend his whole life loving you and proving it to you.

[venusofvolterra]

“Jane is Aro’s favorite guard” this and “Demetri is Marcus’s favorite guard” that but do you know who’s both of the queens’s favorite guard?

That’s right, it’s Felix.

They have very much a “he’s such a handsome young man” attitude towards him.

[volterran-wine]

To stay on a lighthearted tone as it seems it's what we both need right now, do you want to know about a personal headcannon I have for Felix and that I can't seem to let go of?

I feel like at some point he felt the need to find an activity that was constructive to balance all the destruction that his main duties have entailed basically since before he was a vampire. And my brain is somehow convinced it had to be something that not only takes time but also asked him to focus intensely enough to not mess it up. Wanna know what I think it is? Embroidery. Especially the very old ones that took forever to be made by hand before machines were invented to do it. There is something adorable to imagining our gentle giant delicately embroiding something with a tiny needle and I feel like the meditative aspect to the repetitive motions of getting the needle in and out could have helped him find a mental space to process all the bullshit he had to deal with.

But hey, that's just a personal headcannon, I get that not everyone would agree. I just felt like sharing it in case you found it entertaining for a few seconds!

-🐈‍⬛

Oh BlackCat!Anon, that is quite the sweet and wholesome headcanon you have there about our dear Felix. I do believe you are quite correct about him needing to find a hobby that helps him enter a meditative state to some extent, then man has a lot of responsibility on his shoulders

Something that is a bit humorous is the fact I actually made this moodboard for Felix last year, which would tie perfectly in with your headcanons

― 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝑁𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑒

[yourlocaljackalope]

Lil sketch of these two

(credits for the pose idea for cainosis on Instagram)

Please, they are adorable 😩💓💞

[scarlet-fangs]

I know a lot headcanon Felix as that lovely and romantic man, and while I agree that this man is perfect husband material i think that there's more to that.

For that man is truly a lovely beast. I see him as a goth, and part of goth culture is about exploring the dark, the gloomy, and finding relief in the night. So I heavily see him with... quite a dark side.

So him finding a goth mate is a dream come true. Someone that will see the dark in his past and yet will love him unconditionally.

I can picture him going with his newly turned mate after someone who really hurt them in their human life, and let his mate brutally kill them.

Then with the both of them covered in blood, he would make love to them in a very sensual and loving moment, but also full of nails scratching backs and screams of pleasure echoing into the night, licking the blood off the other lovingly.

That's really an aspect of Felix i want to explore in a fic one of these days.

[multifariousqueer]

Felix Catton with a virgin!reader

A/n: Oml I can’t stop thinking about Felix brainrot 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

Warnings: smut, after care, unprotected sex(wrap it before you tap it), PIV, idk I think that’s it.

If you were a virgin when you first met, Felix wouldn’t pressure you into it but if you caved, he would make sure you were comfortable

You’d walk into a candle lit room and a bath with roses because he wants to make your first time as pleasurable as possible

Felix would be so patient with you oml 😵‍💫

He would be so gentle like omg. Especially because you’re so much smaller than him and he doesn’t want to hurt you

Felix makes sure to kiss you first and asks you if you’re sure

“We don’t have to do it if you don’t want to, y/n” “I want to, I promise”

He smirks and pulls off your clothes painfully slow until you’re just in your underwear.

Smiles when he sees you’re already wet for him

“You’re so fucking pretty” he would say before kissing you through your panties

Eats you out and pays extra attention to your clit

Groans when you run your fingers through his hair. The vibrations nearly send you over the edge.

Just when you’re about to cum, he stops. When you whimper, he says:

“As much as I’d love to taste your pretty juices, I want to feel you squeeze around my cock”

That response alone made you want to give him children💀

Makes eye contact with you and picks up on any change of expression when he puts it in, he doesn’t want it to hurt

Feels bad when you yelp a bit and he stays in the same position while you adjust(he’s definitely groaning about how great you feel)

Bottoms out quickly

Holds eye contact as he thrusts into you, making sure that you’re enjoying it.

His thrusts are careful but hungry. He wants to experience you in your full capacity and make your experience as delicious as possible

Moans about how good you feel as his dick is in your stomach. When you moan because of how good he feels, he nearly goes over the edge.

Rubs your clit with his thumb while moaning about how perfect you are for him and how amazing you feel

You feel your stomach flutter and soon enough, you reach the edge.

“Fuck cum for me baby”

You happily obliged and his thrusts became sloppier as he approached his peak

Felix stilled as his cum filled you up, his eyes shutting as your chest rose and fell from your orgasm.

You stayed like that for a good few minutes, with Felix kissing your neck and face telling you how great you did

“You are amazing, d’you know that? Well you do know” all you could do was moan and mewl as you were still coming down and your mind was still foggy.

He got up and you mewled a sound of disagreement.

Felix came back with a cool towel and cleaned you up while asking about how you felt during it.

When you answered, he smiled and asked if it was special enough

When you nodded enthusiastically, he smiled and carried you to the bath which was filled with flowers.

“Such a good girl you are”

[blinkstay4life]

Chan: What do you all intend on majoring in?

Jisung: Respecting women.

Felix: Minecraft.

Changbin: Criminal justice and psychology.

Minho: I'm terrified that I’ll lock myself into an interest that I’ll no longer be passionate about in a few years like all the other areas of study I’ve pursued over my life.

Hyunjin: …

Hyunjin: Minecraft as well.

[scarlet-fangs]

Aww this is so cute thank you so much 🦇 ❤️!! You were also so quick to write this like wow

This made my day :)

Request by @xxx-wounded-angel-xxx:

Premise: Shy, short goth reader mate x Felix, the perfect husband.

Click below to continue reading this small ;) one-shot.

Felix found it incredibly endearing; since the first moment he met his mate, he made a passing comment on how tiny she was. She stood at barely 5'2", and Felix took it upon himself to call her Thumbelina.

The way she blushed every time, even to this day, over the nickname, made him smile. He swore he could feel his heart almost begin to beat again every time she buried her face in the pillows or smacked her book over her face trying to hide away from his affectionate nickname.

His teasing comments made her feel as if she'd blush so hard blood would seep from her pores; "Ah, I am lucky I am not a human. To have to bend down so far just to lift you in my arms to kiss as often as I do surely would make me feel sore and old", "perhaps I need to tie a long stringed balloon to your hair ties so I do not lose you in the grocery store", "if you were any smaller, I could slide you into my pocket".

Felix loved being able to reach into the cupboards for her; dishes, food, spices, tea, coffee. He enjoyed following her around bookstores and libraries, grabbing the books her fingers stretched to reach. He loved watching his mate having to crawl across the bed to put her side of the sheets on, when all he had to do was kneel down and barely reach out with both arms.

It wasn't until recently, though, that his sweet, gentle little Thumbelina began to buy platform shoes. Not her regular 4 to 5 inch ones. No, she had been purchasing platform heels that reached almost ten inches.

"Do you notice anything different today?" His mate asked him the first time she slid the 8-inch platform shoes on. She held her head high, proud of her purchase.

As Felix walked to her, still towering far above, he tilted his head curiously. "I don't, Thumbelina." He replied teasingly. "You're still too far away."

She frowned at him comically and turned to grab her tea on the counter and nearly slammed her head into the cupboards, not used to having to mind anything above her head.

Felix had reached out, covering her forehead with his hand to stop her from hurting herself. "Don't you know, my love?" He asked quietly, lifting his mate into his arms and setting her on the table.

"What?" She responded, trying to hide her bashfulness behind endearing grumpiness as she folded her arms across her chest.

Felix's large hands moved to her shoes, unlacing them delicately so as to not damage them. "I love you as you are. You do not need to go to such lengths, there is nothing I am unhappy with."

"But you always make fun of me." His mate replied, her brows knitting together.

"I am not intending to be mean to you. One of my favorite things about you, about us, is the height difference." Felix set her shoes aside and ran his cold hands on her thighs. "I love being able to easily carry you around. I love feeling so capable and strong when I am around you, to protect you from anything." Felix placed a small kiss on her forehead. "And I love how my body engulfs yours when we lay together at night."

Thumbelina's face turned a deep, deep red. "Prove it."

With a sly smile, Felix gathered her so easily into his arms, as he had done hundreds of times before, and whisked her away to their room.

[minchanlove]

he is showing off his husband to us 😼

[queer-book-character-tournament]

Characters, book, and author names under the cut

Luc O'Donnell/Oliver Blackwood - Boyfriend Material by Alexis Hall

Jude/Jasper/Felix - Stake Sauce Acr 2: Everybody's Missing (Somebody) by RoAnna Sylver

Daisy Wells/Amina El Maghrabi - Death Sets Sail by Robin Stevens

Jake Fischer/Alex Angelides - Diamond Ring by KD Casey

[ilovemariogokart]

HES SO FINE WHAT THE FRICK

[xxx-wounded-angel-xxx]

Eternally Yours - Felix Volturi

Felix Volturi x female! reader

I totally agree with @venusofvolterra when it comes to Felix being goth, so here's a goth Felix with a goth reader :) (also if you know what's so special about the first pic i love u)

"Though I know not your name I would suffer for ever to absolve all your pain"

Motionless in White, Eternally Yours

What a lovely night it was! The moon was shining bright in the sky, illuminating the hallway you were currently in. You remembered your joy as you had found the scarlet envelope at the doorway of the place your coven called your home. Breaking the wax seal, inside was an invitation to Volterra. A ball at the Volturi castle! Oh, how excited you were about your first ball as an immortal! Your remembered in your human life daydreaming about the ballroom scene in Labyrinth, about the extravagance of the masquerade in Van Helsing. Your brother in venom had laughed then, claiming how bland they were compared to what was to be thrown by the kings of your kind.

You remembered vividly the descriptions Sterling had made you, while you were, shop after shop, looking for the perfect fabric that would match your bloody eyes, the only color you deemed appropriate for your first ball.

So, for months you had worked on your ballgown, a bloody goth thing with Swarovski crystals shining like blood droplets under candlelight.

And finally, it was time!  The travel from France to Italy was not as long as you had expected, and finally it was time!

Following the corridor with your coven, you finally reached the ballroom, guided by the music made by the children of the night.

You couldn’t believe your eyes at the sight of the magnificent ballroom in front of you: vampires from all horizons draped in their finery were conversing and dancing, some drinking blood-wine out of crystal glass. Oh, how beautiful it was!

Stealing you away, Sterling led you in a dance, then another, your vampire nature never letting you get tired. And as he twirled you around, you saw him. Taller than every vampire in the room, with dark curls framing a handsome face, he looked like a god among the vampire crowd. And when your bloody eyes met his burgundy ones, you knew the world would never be the same.

Your coven had told you about it of course, but you never expected it to find you so early in your eternal life. How romantic and gothic the concept of a soulmate was! An eternal lover, to dedicate your life and soul to forever! You did not even know his name, yet you knew you’d be more than willing to rot in hell with him if it meant the two of you would be together.

But all of that your brother did not know, so it was a surprise for him when you suddenly asked him for a break, the beautiful stranger haunting your mind. Sterling led you to the side of the room, where you could both get some blood-wine. But before you could reach a glass, a strong hand had taken it and was offering it to you. You lifted your head, and recognized the one you were to call your mate.

“Felix!, your brother smiled. It’s a pleasure to see you again.” “Likewise, Sterling. But I believe I did not get the pleasure to be introduced to the lovely Lady.” “This is my sister, [Y/N]. [Y/N], this is Felix, the head of the Volturi Guard.”

Felix… so it was his name.

When Felix asked you for a dance, your name rolled out of his tongue like it was the most important thing in the world. Little did you know that he had waited over  two thousand of years for you, and that from now you were the most precious thing he had, and that as long as he lived he would make sure to keep you safe.

The two of you danced all night, soft spoken conversation helping you to get to know the other.

But after a while Felix grew tired of it, he wanted you all to himself. Following him, he led you to the gardens, a much quieter place. Illuminated by the pale moonlight, it gave the garden an eerie glow that fitted the blossoming gothic romance so well. Sitting by a fountain, you talked for hours, getting to know the other one that you knew you would love all of your eternal life.

You talked until the moon disappeared in the sky, and as the sun rose you rested your head against Felix’s shoulder, enjoying the first of a long series of sunrises you would share with your mate.

Soon you would have to come back to your coven, at least until everything was sorted out and you could move in with your mate. But now it wasn’t time for goodbyes yet, and as Felix murmured “Eternally Yours” in your ear you shivered with delight. Nothing could be more beautiful than this blossoming love, you were sure of it.

[venusofvolterra]

I firmly believe that once one gets to know Felix they will realize that his personality is that of just some Italian nonno who gets his points across through excessive hand gestures.

[volterran-wine]

Demetri’s reaction to the new recruit being Felix’s mate:

Demetri, marching Felix straight over: “Heyyy I’m Demetri, I’m a tracker, this is Felix, he’s single-“

New recruit is Demetri’s mate:

Felix: “Hey maybe you should go talk to them,”

Demetri: acts like a feral cat fighting to get out of a sack

Am I close?

I also low-key see this happening with Corin and Santiago but I think it fits here more

This is practically canon within my world building, right on friend, right on.

(Corin's reaction would me more akin to a scientist becoming very excited about a new experiment, Santiago would march right over and make a bit off a fool of himself because he did not think enough about what he should say.)

[spectacularizm]

Hey man, one question... how far down do those pearls go?...

We see what you are, Felix.

[scarlet-fangs]

I am in love with Felix Volturi. That's it, that's the post.