#i need to run a LAP

[indirectcomedian]

wrath reborn

[hallagold]

@adderblack says, "We need to investigate. Figure out what we're dealing with before we rush in and make things worse."

They have not been back from Vyrantium for five minutes, and she is already calling for war. 

Her fury cuts hard lines in her face which seats a heavily furrowed brow.  She stalks the length of her dining room with the gait of an apex predator, tail lashing and hackles raised.  Her blood is running hot, and she can see nothing but red at the end of her knives.  Teia violently wrenches her brown leather gloves from her hands and slams them on the rosewood table.

“We need to investigate nothing,” she snaps, showing teeth, as she begins to hastily unbutton her riding coat.  A member of her staff retrieves it before it meets the same fate as her gloves. “They have taken Treviso,” each word is punctuated by a furious gesticulation until she whirls around to glower at him—eyes of fire melting gold. “Viago,” his name is a weapon as good as any knife she could spear into her dining table right now. “We rally the houses, and we put an end to it now.” Her expression dares him to deny her the pound of flesh that is rightfully theirs.

“Our home, our city,” she reminds him, her voice raised.  When she sees more of her staff pour into the room, she must take a steadying breath before she says, “Leave us.  Please.  Now.” She is never short with them and would, inevitably, apologize once her temper has cooled; however, for the time being, she can think of nothing else but the capture of Treviso.

“While we were not even here, Viago,” Teia clasps her hands together to mitigate the urge to express her anger on something inanimate.  She can think of nothing but retaliation.  How many people did the Antaam harm or kill during the incursion?  For every Antivan life stolen, she will demand five of her enemies’. “How did they know?  How did they know?” Without even realizing it, her incessant pacing has taken her back to him—close enough, anyway.  Though her anger does not diffuse, his proximity is enough to get her to loosen her hands.

“An informant,” a realization spoken in a cold, flat affect as she kisses her teeth.  She looks to Viago, shaking her head slowly. “That is how they knew.  There is no other explanation.”

[dipperscavern]

(ok yeah ive sent like 4 asks already this morning IDGAF!!! it’s squidward anon btw i simply couldnt hold my thoughts in any longer. i’ll relinquish my time on the floor after this one🤭)

something something riding cregan for the first time😼 he’s just sooo BIG. and he works so hard, with the war coming up, he never rests enough or ever relaxes. he’s just got his pretty little wife (in comparison to him. literally u could be 6 feet tall and he still just engulfs you lawd.) who’s ready to go after a long day of not seeing each other and just climbs into his lap when he sits to take his boots off. a lil grinding (good for the soul) and making out and u can just tell he’s sooo tired. soft groans and sighs as u rake ur hands thru his hair and massage his scalp a lil. just the feeling of u in his lap has him like… boneless. lord he hasnt even put it in and ur both close 😭 so when u just unlace his trousers enough to slip him out and finally sit on him it’s like. lord he’s gonna break ur hip w that grip!!! oh and dont think u have control btw! if u think his ass isnt pickinng u up and dropping u back down on his cock girllll……. also thinks there’s nothing lovelier than his beloved wife, truly the most important thing in his life, on top of him. also the both sitting up pos is SOO personal😭 like ur breathing each other’s air and just sighing and moaning into each other’s mouths. u try to bury ur head in creagans neck and a big hand comes to the back of ur neck LLORDDD HOLD ON THE VISION!!! his arms wrapped around u, one across ur hips to guide u and the other around ur upper back to keep his grip on the back of ur neck to just keep u as close as possible. none of that leaning back and letting it happen.

ok yeah. need to take a WALK.

squidward anon i love u. i love u i love u i love u. THIS IS. ARFGH. JUST TAKE OVER MY BLOG AT THIS POINT. (also send five more asks pls my inbox is forever open!!!)

i so agree with the exhaustion thing. that’s how it happens the first time. with the realm in shambles he’s got so much to attend to. readying his grey beards to march, making sure the people have enough food for winter, usual lord duties & guarding the wall on top of that. omfg.

he’s so tired… but he also wants you — and you need him. you’re practically aching. he takes off his cloak, his gloves, and sheds most of his outer layers that protect him from the cold. he sits to take off his boots & that’s when you saunter over. greeting him with a small hug, and his head falls against your chest as he sighs. you can almost feel the exhaustion radiating off of him. he shifts after a moment, pulling you down onto his lap & connecting his lips with yours. he can’t help it, he needs to feel you. he sighs, deepening the kiss.

“Cregan..” you whine his name against his lips. “want you.”

his response is quick. “Have me.”

he slips his tongue in your mouth, and your hips begin to grind against his clothed cock. he groans at the feeling, his hands groping at the soft flesh of your waist. your hands rake through his hair, massaging lightly at his scalp & giving the occasional tug. he’s pliant, yet in control even in his exhaustion. he’s more reactive than normal, giving you breathless sighs & soft groans at your small ministrations.

you break the kiss, moving your hips off of him and cregan can feel the frustration bubbling beneath his skin. he wants you closer. as close as you can get. he’s about to pull you back to him when he sees your hands go to fumble with the laces of his trousers, and he grasps your intent. you unlace them just enough to free his cock, and his inhale at the feeling of your hand around him is sharp enough to cut butter. you don’t have to undress, already bare beneath your night-shift, a loose fitting robe that does a poor job of concealing anything. not that you’d ever hide from cregan, anyways.

you guide him to your entrance, sinking down on him, and cregans brows harden, eyes closing as a grunt spills from his lips. his hands are on your hips, hard in their grip, but he can’t help it. you’re killing him here. he sinks to the hilt, and you both take a moment to catch your breath. you’re tight, warm & wet around him, and he’s filled you, that delicious stretch that you love so much making you hiss.

“Let me see you.”

you hum in acknowledgment at his words, hand moving to undo the poorly tied center lace of your night-shift. as you do this, his hand comes to aid in sliding the material off of your shoulder. there’s something exhilarating about you being fully bare, and cregan remaining still fully clothed.

his hands begin to guide you, setting you up & down on his cock. you help where you can, lifting yourself when he guides you to do so. the pleasure is almost overwhelming, hot flames of desire licking up your spine at each drag of his cock. his hand comes to cradle your jaw, bringing you closer to connect your lips. your mouths move against each other, small moans & gasps exchanging between the both of you. he adjusts the angle, making his cock hit that spot that makes you whine, tensing with pleasure.

your head falls to the crook of his shoulder, muffling your moans against his skin. the hand that was cradling your jaw slides down to the back of your neck, keeping you flush against him.

& in this moment, cregan can’t think of anything he loves more than his wife. his sweet, gorgeous wife that just makes the loveliest noises when he’s sheathed deep inside her, and looks the prettiest when she’s cumming.

[im-an-anthusiast]

what a. what a site.

i checked queering the map for my lycée and there are two pins. one of them is "fingered a girl in the school bathrooms here" and the other is "very gay school 10/10". honestly

[lifemod17]

I haven't moved on from this btw. This is the definition of lives rent free in my head !!!

🎥: nkregs3 | x

Pilgrimage Music Festival || 09/28/2024

[ningtual]

sunwoo's live (240919)

(x,x,x,x.)

[stormyoceans]

FEASTING ON THESE CRUMBS LIKE THEY ARE A FIVE COURSE MEAL

[sthilarions]

Edwin’s not particularly inclined to run his hands through his own hair when thinking, but there’s something about sliding his fingers through Charles’s curls that always helps him.

[feymaid]

HOLY MOLY

[jopzer]

jamie tartt really strikes me as the sort of like. big big puppy dog doesnt realize he is in fact not seven pounds. obviously he Knows the weight he's got and the Power behind it when it counts and he's throwing his weight around during a game or he and the lads are wrestling or when he certainly tackled roy to the ground during their bar fight like he Knows. i don't think he really considers it outside of these contexts tho. like. throws his whole weight into roy's lap in his chair in his office. the wheels arent locked the leaning lever isnt locked roy wasnt ready to counterbalance and they both end up backwards on the floor with jamie's full weight on his chest. roy voice "think you broke my rib." jamie, giggling "your hip, more like"

[smallest-moon]

your honor im just simply in love with every version of him ♡

[moonheavens]

I’m so incredibly honoured to have these beautiful binds made of my fic, in the centre of a circle, for the #DogDaysExchange!

When Paige messaged me earlier this year and asked if I’d be happy to have my fic included in a book binding exchange fest, the Dog Days of Summer (hosted by paigebypage and taliasbooksandbinds on instagram) I was absolutely blown away, and look at all these beautiful physical copies that were created!

It’s absolutely /magical/ to see something I created and poured blood, sweat and tears into move someone else and drive them to invest similar effort into sharing the love. These wonderful works of art are the culmination of that, and I love them so so much. 🥹 Like hello!!!!! Look how stunning!!!

I literally cannot express how special this is to me, I’m so giddy about it and still can’t quite believe it’s real lol. All my love to everyone involved! 🩶

creators/credits (left to right) 1-3: bind and art by mimsbindery on ig 4-5: bind by mr.heitzman_bindery on ig, art by @whoisflattery 6: bind by melbindsfics on ig, art by @industrations 7-9: bind by @printedgardencreative, art by MJ 10-11: bind by katy_mrshighreeve on ig, art by likeafunerall on ig 12: bind by @slbindery, art by @spookeart 13-14: bind and art by legallybooks on ig 15: bind by taliasbooksandbinds on ig

[n1blakelover]

if callum does not gently caress her chin and pull her closer while staring at her lovingly and glance down to her lips before kissing her in the most sickingly loving and adoring way ever i will lose my god forsaken mind

[skitskatdacat63]

I don't think I can ever emotionally recover from these

[superm4ks]

Kit do you not rep Charles anymore 😭

Of course I do he’s prime I just need a break from his team and that fucking dog

[rikupid]

feeling crazy over jisung’s tiny waist