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kiss me quick, just can't stand this waiting 'cause your lips are lips I long to know ♪
oh, that kiss will open heaven's door ♪
feat. @mythandral // part 1
#here's the sequel shot#they kithed#ffxiv screenshots#ffxiv gpose#gposers#elezen#duskwight#the gays and the theys ♡#yein my beloved#mythandral#first time I posed a kiss and holy crap...#anyway who's next#(I've kinda just been enjoying these frames)
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CONSTANCE + D'ARTAGNAN - "You shine so brightly in my eyes, it puts every woman in the shade."
#The Musketeers#D'Artagnan#Constance#Constagnan#musketeersedit#it's such a long shot#but I would love to see a movie of this iteration of The Musketeers and see where these versions of the classic characters ended up#because there's so much potential here for a sequel series
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This is how the scene went right?
#I couldn’t find a better shot of toad in this scene like UGHGH bro didn’t even SPEAK in this part#grrr give toad more screentime in the sequel pls#super mario bros movie#super mario bros#incorrect quotes#text post#character text posts#smb text posts#shitpost#mario memes#smb movie memes#mario#princess peach#toad#Peach was definitely talking about Mario here tehe
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Havin' a ball at the ball
"How am I supposed to dip you? You're a head taller than me even without the heels!" "I can dip you." "But I've never been dipped before!"
we dont have to talk about how long this took. ive long since lost the reference photo i used for the pose.
bts and transparent version under cut.
first off; originally they were gonna be in a bar. but. as you can see that did not happen. the bar would have been easier overall but i didnt wanna draw bottles :/
secondly; hes supposed to be wearing peridot. because thats an august birthstone that is green and therefore matches his eyes. and the flower is supposed to be a peony. the state flower of indiana. obviously al gave it to him. al would be wearing a matching one on his suit pocket if i had been bothered to draw a suit pocket but his collar gave me enough trouble
anyway heres my various 'tester' things that i used to see what i changed from version to version
just lines;
adding colour [and changed some line stuff, cause im a liar. such as making his arm smaller/fixing anatomy. and a corsage. for fun]
me after staring to shade stuff last night
heres a hastily made transparent version
then we have:
the earlier version where i didnt have the lace thing yet, had not drawn al's face, and sam's nose was ever so slightly smaller. i think. i distinctly remember making it bigger
and then normal bts from me
during gathering reference photos from my gallery;
if tumblr lets you see that kind of thing, you'll notice the file name is 'stop touching it stop touching it' because ive been fucking w/ it for like 3 hours
theres all the file names so u can see it anyway
i dont remember how this idea got started. truly. its been several days so i dont remember. i just wanted to draw sam pretty and knew i could draw a big chunky suit.
#oh boy here we go lets get the tags going#uhhhh. hm.#quantum leap#al calavicci#sam beckett#queap#is that all of them? im more familiar with mash tags.#fanart#.my art#i am finally free to do other things. however i also wanna draw a sequel to this. key word LATER. sometime#where its them walking home and sam is hanging off al's arm#maybe a shot from behind so you can see the dress is backless. scandal#but ive never drawn people from behind before#L#.queapart
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Okay Im reeeaallly hoping for some legends characters like they said so what if season 2 happens and we find out that Qimir was Tenebrous's apprentice, a new character or was set up to be darth Venamis (Darth Venamis is a bith in legends so probably a new character with a similar story? Or they'll just take some creative liberty and make him human)
In legends, Venamis was Tenebrous's secret apprentice that Darth Plagueis killed and brought back to life. I think that either Qimir was the secret apprentice and follows that story or he was the main apprentice and Plagueis was the secret apprentice and was sent to kill him to take his place as a test by Tenebrous. (Something Palpatine did to Vader in the comics... Like a lot). Either way, Plagueis either keeps him from dying or brings him back to life and he feels betrayed by Tenebrous and horrified that his life was used as an experiment and leaves to find his own acolyte, plotting to kill Tenebrous and Plagueis for what happened.
Also if Plagueis and Tenebrous are in the series it would explain how Mae & Osha were created by the force. Either Mother Aniseya got the help of Plagueis to create the twins or Plagueis stole Mother Aniseya's work after Mae & Osha were born to create life on his own.
And that links Qimir to Mae and Osha in a way and in his mind it's a poetic way to bring down Plagueis. With his own creation. Or he blames Mother Aniseya for the way Plagueis played with his life and that leads to him discovering Mae and Osha.
#may be a long shot#but ahhhh give me Plagueis#the knights of ren could also still play a part#like idk much about them#but Qimir could still go that route now that hes not an apprentice#would be a cool way to link the prequels and the sequels idk#Theres probably flaws here#but I've seen people say that Qimir might have been brought back to life and I was like WAIT DARTH VENAMIS#and the force creation of the twins#and the fact that they're twins#it would just connect everything so well I hope the crybaby star wars bros dont rob us of season 2#the acolyte#star wars#the acolyte spoilers#Qimir
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Lagom lives!
Thank you to @iamthelegman and @americansrequiems for having a look at this one before I posted it.
#minefic#fic by me#hygge universe#lagom#a sequel to the one shot collection#been saying i would for like 2 years so here we finally are#maya x carina fic#carina x maya fic#station 19 fic#station 19 fanfiction#alternate universe
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how to go from a one-shot/conversation spawned from thinking too much about an unseen father to more than a dozen fic ideas and an overarching narrative about family heritage (and the generational trauma that comes with it), the importance of communication, and how all lives touch other lives to create something anew and alive in one easy step
#pokemon#sir aaron#blood curse of sir aaron#<- series name for all this nonsense in case i wind up talking about it more here. will probably post links here once more is written#no seriously this was supposed to be a one-shot with maybe ONE sequel. now there's 4 sequels and at least 7 directly related side stories#and three (3) fics that are more or less gonna serve as prequels/background for all my canons at this point when riley's involved#it was also only supposed to be one and then i had Ideas and did not stop them.#(benefit of setting things during legends arceus and promptly ignoring the actual protag)#i've only had the core idea rolling around my brain for 6 months and there's this many fics. prequel 1 came before but the others are newer#at least i'm not trying to write an entire game plot this time unlike my other big pokemon project#so much of the conflict could've been avoided with better communication. not all of it mind you but the big issues? yeah#at the very least they could've been handled a LOT sooner#i've got a scattered 20k worth of it so far of actual fic and over 10k worth of notes. 2k of those notes are for a single episode rewrite#i know that might not sound like a lot to some people but only the first main fic is done. the third one is arceus chronicles.#im making. choices. that's for sure. and writing so much aura lore you have no idea#i might need to make a family tree soon#willowarts
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they said the end is coming (everyone's up to something)
Summary: I find myself running home to your sweet nothings.
One shot sequel from my finished Reosagi fic, “Betrothed.”
Characters: Isagi Y. & Reo M.
(A/N: Please be mindful of the tags. Any other unnecessary complaints or comments will not be tolerated as sufficient warnings were provided in the tags. This one-shot sequel was inspired by the song, ‘Sweet Nothing’ from the Midnights album of Taylor Swift. I don’t own anything from the franchise. Respective ownership belongs to Muneyuki Kaneshiro and Yusuke Nomura for this wonderful manga and Taylor Swift for this beautiful song.)
I spy with my little tired eye Tiny as a firefly A pebble that we picked up last July Down deep inside your pocket We almost forgot it Does it ever miss Wicklow sometimes?
“Issei! Is the Oyakodon ready? Yocchan and Reo are both here!” Iyo asked from the living room as she spotted the car by the gate through their windows and heard the honking sound of their car’s horn.
“Yeah! Already put it in on the bowl. You can meet and let them in now!” Issei replied from the kitchen.
Iyo went out of the door to open the gate and greet them.
“Yocchan! Reo! Just in time! Lunch is ready! Come in and park the car at the garage!” Iyo greeted them cheerfully as she opened the gate.
One of the chauffeurs opened the door of the car to let Reo and Isagi step outside of the car.
“Ma! I told you that we can prepare lunch when we get here. No need for you and Pa to tire yourselves out.” Isagi grumbled weakly as he gave her a light hug to which Iyo returned the gesture affectionately and let out a light chuckle under her breath.
“Nonsense! You two are practically our guests now into our home so I don’t want you both stressing yourself out from travelling here.” Iyo chided lightly before she redirected her gaze towards Reo who was bowing deeply at her.
“Okaasan. It’s good to see you.” Reo greeted her primly.
Iyo smiled softly before she approached him and gave him a light hug to which the other froze for a few seconds before he relaxed and returned it gently.
“You’re too formal. No need for that when it’s not the first time that you’ve met me. We’re so glad that you finally come considering on how busy you get.” She replied softly as she let him go.
“Ah, of course I am. It’d be a shame if we don’t get to visit here occasionally.” Reo rubbed his nape sheepishly.
It made Isagi grin slightly. It’s amusing yet adorable to see his own husband sporting an awkward yet genuine expression on his face. It’s different from the Mikage Reo that he presented himself as when he’s the CEO of their enterprise and faced a lot of people. This made him more reachable and saw another side of him that seldom other people see in him.
It made him feel special in a way that other people were not.
“Well, c’mon now you two. Lunch is ready and I’m sure you two are quite tired from the travel going here. Aren’t you going to park your car inside?” She asked.
“Ah, no. We can just call them on another time to pick us up when we leave.” Reo assured her before he faced their chaffeur and driver and gave them a go signal to finally leave to which they did.
“By the way, we have something for you and oyaji from Wicklow. Some knick knacks that you both might find useful and interesting.” Reo handed her a bag of souvenirs smilingly.
“Oh my. Thank you. You and Yocchan have been spoiling us with gifts whenever you visit us.” Iyo accepted the bag and inspected the contents curiously.
“Of course, okaasan. It’s a little treat from both of us whenever you and oyaji prepared something wonderful and delicious to us when we visit here.” Reo chuckled softly under his breath as they finally went inside.
Isagi couldn’t be any happier than the sight alone and wished that this simple and delicate moment could last forever.
They said the end is coming Everyone's up to something I find myself running home to your sweet nothings Outside, they're push and shoving You're in the kitchen humming All that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothing
The soft rays of the sunlight came peeking inside the window slowly from the small drape of the curtains on the side.
Reo’s eyes fluttered open and revealed a hazy hue of pomegranate tinted with cloudy sleepiness. He yawned and let his hand reach out to the other side of the bed where Isagi laid.
Only to find it empty beside him.
The remaining drowsiness slipped out of him, and he tried to get up from the bed to find out that he was the only one sleeping on the bed.
Huh?
He must be early again. It’s hard wired for athletes like them to get up early in the morning to start their routinary exercise before anything else even on the weekends.
Reo stretched languidly before he finally stood up and put on some slippers. He went inside the bathroom and gave himself a quick fix before he inspected himself in the mirror and deemed that his appearance was now an acceptable sight.
He finally went out of the room and a sweet, sizzling aroma permeated across his surroundings that made his stomach rumble and mouth water from the delicious smell. He followed the smell to where it was coming from, and it led him inside the kitchen where he found his husband humming softly under his breath while cooking something on the stove.
Reo leaned against the doorframe and watched in silent contentment at the peaceful yet radiant sight before him. He couldn’t contain himself any longer and finally approached him from behind where he wrapped his arms around his middle which earned a surprised squeak from the other.
How adorable.
“Morning. Why didn’t you wake me up hmm?” He whispered throatily as his tongue licked at the shell of his ear.
Reo felt him shiver against his arms and a smirk made its way to his face as he continued his ministrations, now kissing along the crook of his neck.
“And g-good morning to y-you too...” Isagi barely suppressed a breathy sigh and a soft moan from escaping his lips. “Don’t wanna wake you up when you’re sleeping like a baby... And I just want to make some breakfast for us... R-reo... Ngh... Haven’t you’ve had enough already last night...?” He croaked out.
“Hmm? You’re saying something?” Reo murmured distractedly as his eager mouth continued showering kisses along his nape while his hands grew bolder and wandered inside his shirt where he gently caressed his torso and earned a light gasp from the blue-eyed striker.
“Ngh... Reo... Does it have to be now...? Fuck... I’m still cooking here... Also, someone might see us.” Isagi breathed out shakily as one of Reo’s hands slipped out of his shirt and reached for the knob of the stove to turn it off.
“There. All done. And Yoichi-kun, it’s still early in the morning. Probably 5AM and no one would be able to see us here if we keep quiet unless you want an audience in here hmm?” Reo whispered seductively, of course he was just teasing him, he’d stop if Isagi outright said no.
However, it was the polar opposite. With Isagi’s words earlier insisting that he should ceased his bold yet teasing actions, his body said otherwise and seemed to linger more on his touch rather than pulling away.
“Stop being an asshole... We’re in my parents’ home you idiot...” Isagi tried to reprimand him, but it came out as a weak moan as Reo nipped along the sensitive spot on his neck which made him inadvertently closed his eyes and leaned closer to his touch.
“Hmm? I’m not hearing a no from you my dear husband. Just say the word and I’ll stop.” Reo replied lowly.
“Just... damn it... Get on with it quickly.... I’m not saying it again.” Isagi huffed out in a frustrated yet needy whine which made Reo smile against his skin.
Reo finally got to work and hoisted him up on the counter with ease. Isagi was sitting in the corner as Reo opened a lower cabinet to prop his foot on.
Without any wasting time, Reo gripped his hips and spread his legs apart and move in between them, catching his lips in a fiery kiss as he divested off his boxers and gave a one swift, thrust which made Isagi gasped and moaned out simultaneously inside his mouth.
With his insides still warm and slick from the aftermath of a heated night between the two of them in their bedroom previously, he penetrated him with ease and didn’t see the need to prepare him as Isagi’s quivering walls were stretched invitingly and accommodated the wide girth of his cock easily.
Isagi’s hands wrapped around Reo’s neck for leverage and support as he returned his kiss hungrily, letting the other’s tongue plunder inside his mouth and plow him against the counter wildly. His lecherous moans and sinful mewls were swallowed by their open-mouthed kisses.
Isagi’s legs quivered but kept it spread open to accommodate Reo’s throbbing length with his swift yet precise movements inside him which hit and abused his sweet spot repeatedly. This made Isagi’s head spin, and he saw stars in his line of vision.
Reo’s hands gently caressed and squeezed along his hips and thighs before he pulled his mouth away and broke their shared kisses to bite around the other’s shoulder lightly.
“Fuck...! I’m close... God, you’re squeezing me just right Yoichi...!” Reo groaned out against his skin.
“Ah— Ah— Ah— Reo...! Feels good...! Don’t stop please...! I’m c-close t-too...!” Isagi tried to keep his voice low, but he couldn’t stop the series of low moans and grunts of pleasure from escaping his lips.
With a one, last ferocious thrust, Reo’s body quivered and reached his climax, painting his insides with the hot, splashes of his cum. Isagi followed soon right after, a soft moan slipping past his lips as he reached his peak and splashed his load across their chests.
Isagi’s head fell into the other’s chest as he breathed raggedly while Reo loosened his grip on him but kept his hold on his waist for leverage and support as they both gathered their bearings.
“Fuck. If it’s you who’s going to serve my breakfast every morning, I don’t mind you doing it every day.” Reo remarked with a throaty chuckle.
“Shut up you idiot. You owe me a massage later.” Isagi shot back in fond exasperation.
They basked in the afterglow for a few seconds before they heard some shuffling sounds from the outside which made them freeze before quickly pulling apart and hastily putting on their clothes.
“Well, we need to clean this up... sort of little messy in here.” Reo commented as he reached for a rag and a kitchen cleanser inside the cabinet.
“And whose fault is that?” Isagi rolled his eyes playfully before he joined him in cleaning up the mess that they made on the counter.
“I guess I can make some bacon and eggs for today. What do you say Issei? Would they like it for breakfast?” Iyo’s voice from upstairs rang out.
“Maybe. We can probably add some waffles and—.”
Issei stopped midsentence as he spotted Isagi and Reo placing the freshly made breakfast on the table.
Iyo blinked owlishly at the sight as well when they arrived in the kitchen and dining area.
The kitchen looked also pristine and clean.
“Good morning, Ma and Pa. You’re just in time for breakfast.” Isagi said smilingly.
“Come and join us.” Reo piped up cheerfully as well.
“I guess we don’t have to worry about breakfast for today at all.” Issei remarked which made Iyo chuckle softly under her breath as they sat beside each other.
Reo stole a quick but meaningful glance at Isagi and caught his gaze.
Clandestine smiles were shared towards each other.
What a lovely morning for them.
Industry disruptors and soul deconstructors And smooth-talking hucksters out glad-handing each other And the voices that implore, "You should be doing more" To you, I can admit that I'm just too soft for all of it
“Do you even know how to do that?” Isagi sighed as he watched Reo placed the plant in the hole and planted it with a soil. The placement of the plant on the ground was not deep enough and was displayed awkwardly under the bright lights of the sun.
“Of course I am! What do you take me for?” Reo made an offended sound at the back of his throat. “I’ll have you know that I took great care of Nagi’s plant back in our heyday!” He added dramatically.
“Which was a cactus.” Isagi deadpanned before he scooted closer to him and took one of his gloved hands which was holding the garden shovel and guided him in adding more soil into the plant.
“You need to plant it deep enough that the top of the root ball is about one inch or something above the surrounding soil. Then add more soil and press it down to collapse any large pockets in the soil.” Isagi stated as his gaze was focused on guiding Reo’s hand in pressing the shovel down the soil that he failed to notice on Reo’s intent gaze on his face.
“So, do you get it now or—.” Isagi stopped midsentence as he finally faced him and clashed his azure irises against his mauve orbs.
Faint, pinkish hues colored his cheeks as he realized how deep Reo was staring at his face and at their proximity.
“Did you even listen or just gawk at me like an idiot?” Isagi grumbled out weakly as he looked away to hide the crimson hues that flooded his face.
A soft smile inched across Reo’s lips as he basked in the sight of his husband who had an adorable yet genuine expression on his face.
He can’t admit it directly to him but this was one of those rare moments that he enjoyed. Maybe the others would quickly surmised that the young heir of the Mikage Corp. Had always enjoyed and valued luxurious vacations and activities with his husband. He did enjoy them yes. As a person who grew up in vast wealth and opulence of their living, he was used to it and living for it. But he treasured more of these simple but memorable moments with him by his side.
When they’re here together, he was simply Reo, and his husband was simply Yoichi as if they’re not the renowned athletes all over the world and one of the most well-known, powerful couple in society magazines.
They’re just here.
A newly married couple who were sincerely enjoying their time together.
God, they’re just like teenagers sometimes who were going out on a date and getting to know each other.
But considering on how they started their relationship backwards, Reo didn’t mind it one bit.
He really didn’t if he’s got to be beside his lovely husband all the time.
“Not my fault if I find my husband being cute like this.” Reo replied playfully before he stole a quick kiss on his cheek.
“Wha—? Hey!” Isagi protested as his face was set aflame at the stolen kiss performed by Reo on his cheek. Sometimes he was still caught off guard by the other’s sudden display of affection, which he didn’t mind of course. He was still wondering how he bagged the Reo Mikage on his arms who was one of the most sought out bachelors of their heyday.
With a sudden streak of confidence striking upon him, Isagi quickly turned around to face and jumped on him which ended up Reo lying on the soft ground of the garden with him on top of him.
Isagi’s eyes fixed on the male’s face before a simple, yet genuine smile broke out of his lips.
As he leaned down and brushed his lips along his in a fleeting yet inviting kiss, he realized that he wouldn’t trade this kind of memory for anything else.
Not when their hearts were tangled with one another for eternity.
They said the end is coming Everyone's up to something I find myself running home to your sweet nothings Outside, they're push and shoving You're in the kitchen humming All that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothing
When Isagi tried to balance himself on the surfboard, a huge wave came crashing into him and made him lose his balance and fell off.
He was still coughing up a bit and shook his head off from the sand that caught his damp locks when he heard the light laughter of Reo from the shore which made him huff indignantly.
“What’s so funny?”
“Sorry, sorry. I can’t help it. It’s just that your kinda adorable when your washed up by the sea.” Reo raised his arms placatingly before he approached him and took the surfing board from his arms to place it on their spot under the shade.
“Don’t give me that bullshit. I know I’m a loser when it came to surfing but you won’t be laughing in the future once I get the hang of it.” Isagi replied petulantly, trying not to sound like a stubborn kid who lost at a game on the playground.
“Now don’t be like that my dear husband.” He chuckled softly before he took him by the arm and gently led him into the secluded, yet calmer side of the sea surrounded by large rocks.
“So, why are we here?” Isagi asked with an arched brow.
“To teach you on how to balance yourself of course.” Reo replied playfully as they both waded the serene waters.
“Right. I can smell your bullshit a mile from here.” Isagi scoffed lightly but there was lopsided grin tugging on his lips.
“I’m trying to be romantic here so stop spoiling the mood.” Reo complained lightly.
“It’s not my fault that you’re such a sap sometimes.” Isagi rolled his eyes playfully before he wrapped his arms around his neck and pulled him closer.
“I can just can never win with you sometimes.” Reo chuckled softly under his breath before he leaned closer and removed any gap between the two of them by claiming his lips in a deep yet soulful kiss.
Isagi reciprocated ardently, his mouth molding sensually against the other’s lips as he kissed him back passionately, his legs automatically wrapped themselves up on Reo’s hips as his hands tangled themselves on his damp locks and massaged on his scalp.
Reo wasted no time as he gently backed Isagi against a large rock which completely hid their compromising position.
Isagi moaned softly inside his mouth before he pulled away hesitantly and looked around.
“Are you sure no one will find us here?” He asked hoarsely.
Reo grinned playfully. “Of course, Yoichi-kun. I won’t be bringing you to this spot if there’s a bit of a chance that someone might see us. Or maybe you’re into that sort of thing?” He asked teasingly as his lips found their way to the pale column of his throat and showered it with featherlight kisses.
“It’s not that you asshole.” Isagi grumbled weakly as a shiver ran along his spine as he felt Reo’s eager mouth traipsing heatedly along his neck. “I don’t want some paparazzi feasting on us in their tabloids or magazines.” He gasped lightly as one of Reo’s hands found its way on his chest and pinched one of his sensitive nubs.
“Relaxed Yoichi-kun. No one’s gonna find us here and if there was I’ll make sure our glorious bodies won’t even make it to the papers.” He mumbled hotly against his skin and all Isagi could do was to surrender his will and body to Reo as he was getting seductively drunk on his kisses and ministrations alone. His body was reacting traitorously to the other’s proximity and touches and the rational part of his mind was slowly melting away.
“Fuck, you’re incorrigible sometimes.” Isagi groaned out.
“You mean insatiable my dear husband.” Reo briefly looked up and shot him a flirty wink to which Isagi rolled his eyes in fond exasperation.
“Just get on with it. Or do you want your dear husband to do all the work?” Isagi asked lowly.
“As you wish. I’m pretty easy to talk to anyway.” Reo replied huskily before his mouth dove down on his chest and let his mouth lavished heatedly on his skin and let his tongue encircled on one of his nipples and gave it kitten licks before sucking on it in a slow yet sensual manner which earned a half whimper and half moan from the other.
Isagi couldn’t help but to rub himself suggestively against Reo’s body to increase the heated friction between their bodies which earned a groan from the other and made one of his hands travelled down on his thighs near his cock to squeezed invitingly. This made Isagi twitched slightly against him and a soft moan slipping past his lips as a shot of arousal hit him through the roof as Reo’s hands brushed near along his cock inside his swimming trunks.
“F-fuck... R-reo...” His heart stuttered wildly inside his chest as Reo’s mouth and hands continued doing sinful things on his body which made his eyes swirl in pure ecstasy and want, his mind was hazy and faraway as it only wanted to be satisfied by the young heir’s sensuous actions on his body and senses.
“Can’t get enough of you...” Reo murmured distractedly against his skin, his hot breaths leaving a trail of fire in every fiber of his being.
“Reo please... Want more of you...” Isagi whined needily as he bucked his hips against him which earned a guttural moan from the other.
Reo unlatched his mouth from his nipples to look at him with a lazy smirk resting on his lips.
“I like that look on your face Yoichi-kun.” He cooed. “Can you beg again for me?” He added playfully.
A scowl made its way to Isagi’s face as he hit him weakly on his chest. “Shut up you dumbass or you want me to leave you here high and dry?” He tried to maintain the annoyed look on his face, but it was betrayed by his flushed cheeks and swollen lips which was sinfully wet and red from being thoroughly kissed earlier.
“Hey, hey. Now don’t be like that my dear husband. I’m just kidding. You know that I love you right? And I’m always at your beck and call.” Reo replied softly before he leaned down and bestowed a simple but reverential kiss which melted Isagi’s remaining petulance away and clung to him needily, returning his kiss eagerly.
Reo didn’t waste his time as he slipped down their trunks before he stroked his cock and let one of his hands wandered around his plump derriere going to his entrance. However, Isagi’s hand landed on his wrist and stopped him.
“You don’t have to...” He whispered faintly.
“But I need to prepare—.”
“Trust me Reo I won’t be needing it so better get on with it.” Isagi replied as he bit his lip as he looked away, his cheeks dusted off in pink hues as his own words.
Reo blinked owlishly at him as he deciphered his words before his eyes grew wide in realization.
“Don’t tell me...? Before we even get here you... you’ve already prepared yourself...?” He asked breathlessly.
“W-well, I didn’t rule out the possibility that we might get into this kind of situation so it's best to be prepared for anything.” Isagi mumbled under his breath, resisting the urge to hide his face as he could feel his cheeks burning at his admission.
Something flickered inside Reo’s eyes before a low growl escaped his lips.
“You’ve done well my dear husband but next time let me do it for you as part of my responsibility towards you.” He replied throatily before he hoisted him up against the rock and made him wrapped his legs around his hips for leverage and support. He licked his lips slowly as his predatory gaze raked over Isagi’s form hungrily before he gave a one, swift thrust and breached his velvety walls which earned a low but lecherous moan from them.
“God fucking dammit Reo...! Fuck!” Isagi’s hands quickly grappled on his back and let his nails raked on his skin which earned a low hiss from the other male. The feeling of being full hit him instantaneously as Reo’s cock stretched him to his limit and buried itself to the hilt.
“Damn it to hell...! Still fucking tight no matter how many times we did this already!” Reo groaned out as the fiery, yet addicting sensation flooded around his veins at the feeling of Isagi’s walls quivered and stretched itself easily to accommodate the wide girth of his cock.
Without any preamble, Reo pulled away and slammed back inside of him ferociously which earned a sinful moan and helpless mewl from the other male. Tears of pleasure and drool started to cascade down his face as Reo’s thrusts grew harder and deeper which came to a point that he was railing him recklessly against the rock.
“Ah— Ah— Ah— Reo! Fuck that feels so good! Don’t you dare stop! Hit there harder please!” Isagi couldn’t contain his moans and mewled like a bitch in heat as Reo plowed him wildly and abused his sweet spot repeatedly.
Reo immediately leaned down and captured his lips in a wild and dirty kiss, swallowing all the pleasurable noises that were coming out from his sinful lips.
Isagi kissed him back messily, letting the other’s tongue explore the insides of his mouth wildly. He surrendered himself to the mind-numbing sensation and delirious ecstasy that the other was bringing him in.
“Fuck! Yoichi I’m close!” He mumbled hotly against his mouth.
“Inside Reo! Please! Finish it inside of me!” He mumbled back, completely drunk from pleasure and lust that enveloped his entire being.
“Fuck! I love you so much! Take all of it!” He groaned inside his mouth as Reo’s body shuddered and reached his climax, emptying himself on his walls and painted his insides with the warm sensation of his cum.
A muffled mewl and moan escaped from Isagi’s lips as he was filled up to his brim instantaneously, reaching his own peak afterwards and splashed his cum across their chests.
For a moment, they stayed like that together with only their ragged breathing and thunderous beats of their hearts inside their chests ringing around their senses.
The cool draft of air and mild splash of water from the sea shattered the drunken haze that they were in and they decided to pull away from each other and redressed themselves. Isagi’s legs trembled beneath the water before a surprise yelp emitted from his lips as he felt Reo’s robust arms carried his quivering frame easily.
“Wha—?”
“Now I can’t leave my poor husband walking alone when he’s on the receiving end of our strenuous activities.” Reo remarked mischievously.
Isagi rolled his eyes playfully as he wrapped his arms around his neck and let the other carry him back to the shore. “That’s right. Pamper your dear husband along with a well-deserved massage later.”
“As you wish of course.” Reo laughed huskily.
Isagi looked at his profile. The setting sun reflected his face in a soft glow of orangey hues from the sky.
A simple yet tantalizing smile inched across his lips at the radiant sight before him.
“Reo?” He called out gently.
“Yeah?” Reo glanced at him before Isagi quickly took him by the nape and claimed his lips in a deep yet soulful kiss that meant to pour out of his love for one another.
“I love you...” He murmured against his lips.
“I love you more...” Reo murmured back softly as he returned his kiss that’s worth more than a thousand words of affection for the other.
They said the end is coming (they said the end is coming) Everyone's up to something (everyone's up to something) I find myself running home to your sweet nothings Outside, they're push and shoving (outside, they're push and shoving) You're in the kitchen humming (you're in the kitchen humming) All that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothing
(A/N: Yes, I know this one shot Reosagi sequel for my finished fic Betrothed is long overdue but forgive me because I’ve been ridiculously busy with my personal life and was distracted by other things. But here you go. Have some domestic yet spicy content of the married life of Reo and Isagi at your service. Reviews and kudos are much appreciated.)
#blue lock#fanfiction#oneshot#married life#domestic husbands#reosagi#the long overdue one-shot sequel is finally here#smut
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Me? Writing another modern AU? Featuring another meet-cute? More likely than you think >w>
So here's a wip for FGW Day 2! :D
#fair game#clover ebi#qrow branwen#fairgameweek2023#qrow x clover#wip#renabe writes#oh we'll be hitting both prompts for this day lads >w>#and so far only one other person knows *who* will be causing mischief dohoho#tho they better not cause more mischief over here#this one WILL remain a one-shot gdi i'm determined#with perhaps a sequel of sorts down the road we'll see#alsdkfh okay that's enough from me before i start spoiling stuff pfft#Stop-off
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Réveillon de Noël - UnstableMable
One-shot - 8894 words - sequel to Raison d’Être
The door to the book store jingles joyfully when Trixie pushes it open, as though it too is happy she’s back. She’s immediately greeted with the welcome warmth of a little space heater stood near the reading nook. A couple of people browsing the bookshelves look up and greet her with soft, muted voices. Trixie barely has time to close the door behind her when Katya rushes over. She barely manages a “hi” before grabbing Trixie by the wrist and swiftly guiding her to the back of the store. Katya opens the door to the little hallway and pulls both of them, and Trixie’s gigantic suitcase, inside, before pressing Trixie against it.
“Hi, hello. You’re here,” Katya presses out. She sounds almost out of breath and it makes Trixie giggle and press her cold nose into Katya’s cheek. Katya shudders a little.
#here i am again#after a long hiatus#with a#one shot#sequel to#raison d'etre#hope you like it!#happy holigays everyone#trixie & katya#rpdr#trixie mattel#katya zamolodchikova#AO3 fanfic
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Watched the Miraculous movie with my dad :) I still have the same opinions I held at first tbh, the voices were really distracting because they kept switching?? between their show voice actors and different ones? that was weird. My dad said it was "alright" which is normal for him
#birds-chirps#alright means he enjoyed it but he probably wouldnt go out of his way to watch it again#Heres to hoping Felix and Ka gami r in the sequel <3#i think im gonna edit a shot of A d rien into him
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Me being like "OK well 7.8k is a lot compared to the other chapters
.... ykno what I'm gonna do? Make it longer"
So Sentido chapter 5 is now 8.2k. Listen I wasn't entirely satisfied with the cutoff so I added to it.
#speculation nation#so weird trying to actually write a final chapter#i havent actually. Ever written a final chapter of a multichapter before#bc discacc is so fucking long & my other projects havent gotten much attention compared to it#but here is Sentido. about to be complete. it's kinda crazy.#of course im still planning on writing a sequel one shot but that'll be set Significantly far after the original#like. several years. about 2 to be exact. if we treat tristamp july like trimax jenora rock. which is my plan.#hm. hmmmm. hmmm#well regardless im planning on posting Sentido chapter 5 tonight. been poking through some editing throughout today#so Most of the major edits i needed to do are resolved. now i just need to do general smoothing.#got too used to short chapters. editing 2-3k words is so much faster than 8k words. smh.#this is a more normal chapter length for me tho. i'll be fine.
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i already miss writing opev regulus.
#like i’m still writing the sequel and the little one shots but i’ll never write specifically opev reg again#i’m breaking my own heart over here#genuinely tearing up#i have too big of an attachment to him i fear
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2024 | 2017
#self#certain moots may be familiar with that second shot. and here at last: the long-awaited sequel#inspired by mr. de rosnay's pearl-fringe jacket and all the snatched little waist he's been giving this era#(unnecessary details incoming) 2017 was a direct copy of coachella press junket stylings but I only ended up wearing the shirt to the set#did however take this year's full look to the show which was a delicious little romp for me. western-inspired and lots of black.#(did not foresee the gold ensembles so all the metal elements here ended up working really well)
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went on an (unsuccessful) hunt to try & find somewhere to watch broken tulips yesterday & it led me to have this bizarre lost media caleb dream
#i was w some large group ataying at this hotel near a beach/boardwalk & he was also there along with 'his manager' who was this tumblr user#whose face ive never even seen that used to be v active on old school av tumblr. i knew it was them bcus theyvwere wearing a shirt w their#icon on it & there were these 2 big screens inaide the main hotel space that occasionally played av promo material & also played this#trailer for what was vaguely a sequel ig? syd & hannah were in it & i remember them huddling together to try & escape some artificial rain &#shots of weird flowers blooming & oozing & once watching it i was like oh yeah i saw this last time i was visiting here what ever happened#to it. & they were like oh we figired youd know it didnt come out bcus (some weird explanation that hadbto do w someone being cast for snl)#anyways where the fuck does one watch broken tulips the only vague info i found were 2 old reddit things w suggestions that sokeone else in#rhe thread said dodnt work#texticles
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i'll say it. the force awakens is just beautiful. more beautiful than any other film maybe.
#in my drafts#from probably a tipsy rewatch night#what exactly am i talking about here.... i dont know#immediate thoughts are that opening shot and the vision scene and the final scene where the light of the falcon illuminates rey#tfa#sw tfa#star wars#sequels#sw sequels#i need a better tagging system#desperately#my posts
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