#i’d love to be the goddess of that

[diorgirl444]

so cute stopppp

here's a random word generator--whatever word it gives you is now the thing you are the deity of

[thequeer07puss]

I'm a Hera devotee, of course I know the names of every bird in my neighbourhood

I'm a Hera devotee, of course I have an obscene number of sky pictures in my camera roll

I'm a Hera devotee, of course I love babysitting

I'm a Hera devotee, of course I support women's rights and women's wrongs

I'm a Hera devotee, of course my mood changes at the drop of a hat whenever I'm wronged

I'm a Hera devotee, of course I planned my wedding, complete with my outfit, playlist, cake and venue

I’m a Hera devotee, of course I’m the “mom friend” of my group

I’m a Hera devotee, of course I heavily vibe check every one of my loved ones’ new partners before letting them date and point out every red flag they may have

I’m a Hera devotee, of course I got angelcore when I did an aesthetic quiz on Uquiz

[starlight-sage]

Incase there are any other thanksgiving haters out there - reframe today!! Today is a great day to honor Lady Demeter & Lady Hestia!!

Enjoy today, no matter how you celebrate it! I’m thankful for you guys ☺️

[thetorturedlovergirl]

Clara fans we should start a cult about Clara and destroy the haters

[sarafangirlart]

“Kaos isn’t inaccurate bc there are multiple versions of the myth and you are just mad that they didn’t use your favorite!” Tell me the source where Hera fucks Poseidon and turns Zeus’s lovers into bees, quickly.

[thrpr0phetuseek]

*They walk in and sit next to the prophet. They take a deep breath and hug their legs*

Hey Tir... you're old, what's your love advice-? Cause...

... There's this gir- no woman... at my work, and... Uhm. I don't know how I feel about her... I can't tell if this is infatuation or... me actually loving her...

- @1ceyanonhasarrived

[ the prophet chuckles ]

“Old? You know there’s a love goddess who’s even older. Perhaps you’ll have a better chance asking her.”

[ the air fills with silence for moments before they sigh ]

“Tell me about her. What do you like about her?”

[pumpk-n]

redid my altar last night (~:

❣️ one of my favorite pieces up here is the fortune teller i made to ask my partner out officially which is in the right corner with the angel numbers on it! ❣️

✨ a lot of these pieces and the art above (not pictured) have been gifts from my friends and fellow practitioners and it has been so healing to be held and cherished by my community, always makes me feel so warm reflecting on all the memories this lil vanity holds ✨

[angelcent]

new perfume I’m trying out and it’s Burberry Her. and believe it or not, but a little girl at sephora is what convinced me to get it 😭

[swordmaid]

i feel like shri’iia should’ve been an oath breaker in act 1…..not finding a lot of opportunities to break her oaths in act two currently but like imagine breaking her oaths via telling minthara where the grove is THEN betraying her when she rolls around because she’s a traitor to lolth ….it’s much juicier than 1v1-ing her in her office imo…

[cursedcrest]

* ⠀ ⠀ ⚔️ ⠀ ⠀ / ⠀ ⠀ out of⠀ ⠀ 、 ⠀ ⠀ hits u with my bisexual beam blast ⠀ ❫

* ⠀ ⠀ ⚔️ ⠀ ⠀ / ⠀ ⠀ in chara⠀ ⠀ 、 ⠀ ⠀ a girl in the shape of a monster‚ a monster in the shape of a girl ⠀ ❫

* ⠀ ⠀ ⚔️ ⠀ ⠀ / ⠀ ⠀ aesthetics⠀ ⠀ 、 ⠀ ⠀ you only pray when you want something ⠀ ❫

* ⠀ ⠀ ⚔️ ⠀ ⠀ / ⠀ ⠀ character⠀ ⠀ 、 ⠀ ⠀ i think i’d been looking for it all my life‚ a storm in my body to match the one in my head ⠀ ❫

* ⠀ ⠀ ⚔️ ⠀ ⠀ / ⠀ ⠀ inbox⠀ ⠀ 、 ⠀ ⠀ once upon a time ⠀ ❫

* ⠀ ⠀ ⚔️ ⠀ ⠀ / ⠀ ⠀ answered⠀ ⠀ 、 ⠀ ⠀ the end of the story ⠀ ❫

* ⠀ ⠀ ⚔️ ⠀ ⠀ / ⠀ ⠀ dash⠀ ⠀ 、 ⠀ ⠀ bulletin board ⠀ ❫

* ⠀ ⠀ ⚔️ ⠀ ⠀ / ⠀ ⠀ worldbuilding⠀ ⠀ 、 ⠀ ⠀ voted the most romanceable bitch in fódlan five years in a row ⠀ ❫

* ⠀ ⠀ ⚔️ ⠀ ⠀ / ⠀ ⠀ crack⠀ ⠀ 、 ⠀ ⠀ the goddess’s favorite suffer puppet ⠀ ❫

* ⠀ ⠀ ⚔️ ⠀ ⠀ / ⠀ ⠀ face⠀ ⠀ 、 ⠀ ⠀ what does it mean to be descendant of something monstrous? to still love the monster? ⠀ ❫

* ⠀ ⠀ ⚔️ ⠀ ⠀ / ⠀ ⠀ creations⠀ ⠀ 、 ⠀ ⠀ taking a break from losing the idgaf wars to enjoy things sincerely ⠀ ❫

* ⠀ ⠀ ⚔️ ⠀ ⠀ / ⠀ ⠀ audio⠀ ⠀ 、 ⠀ ⠀ play the music box? ⠀ ❫

* ⠀ ⠀ ⚔️ ⠀ ⠀ / ⠀ ⠀ wardrobe⠀ ⠀ 、 ⠀ ⠀ an outfit for every occasion ⠀ ❫

* ⠀ ⠀ ⚔️ ⠀ ⠀ / ⠀ ⠀ blog updates⠀ ⠀ 、 ⠀ ⠀ the grip this game has on me should be studied ⠀ ❫

* ⠀ ⠀ ⚔️ ⠀ ⠀ / ⠀ ⠀ promotions⠀ ⠀ 、 ⠀ ⠀ support rank up ⠀ ❫

* ⠀ ⠀ ⚔️ ⠀ ⠀ / ⠀ ⠀ calls⠀ ⠀ 、 ⠀ ⠀ begin paralouge ⠀ ❫

* ⠀ ⠀ ⚔️ ⠀ ⠀ / ⠀ ⠀ tag name⠀ ⠀ 、 ⠀ ⠀ tag name ⠀ ❫

[monstersholygrail]

The Kiss of Fate

Shark Hybrid x fem!reader x Merman— fingering (f!receiving), slight cuckolding, masturbation, double penetration, creampie, cockwarming

Shark Hybrid bf loves everything more when he gets to experience it with you. When once he loathed the land he now loves it as it’s where he can spend countless hours with you. And when once his home within the ocean caves were lonely and dreary, now he’s seen it through your eyes and it’s the second most beautiful thing he’s ever laid eyes on. The first, of course, being you.

But experiencing the ocean with you, his lovely mate, comes with a price. A price terrible yet worth it. You see, as a Shark Hybrid his kiss doesn’t have the ability the let humans breathe underwater. So when he wishes to take you into the ocean, he has to ask for help from his rival, the Merman.

He hates the way the Merman swims up to them all smug, the way he looks at you as he sweeps you up in his arms, and the way the Merman looks at him, smirking as he kisses you with the simmering heat of an underwater volcano.

But most of all he hates how much it turns him on to watch you getting kissed so roughly. Because fuck if it isn’t the hottest thing he’s ever seen. His cock hardens the longer you get swept up into the kiss.

When his length pops from its sheath his hand itches with the urge to pump himself to the sight of you. The Merman’s gaze flickers back to him and a spark of understanding passes between them.

The Merman needs no further explanation besides the sight of your bfs cock. His kiss with you grows more passionate, his webbed fingers trailing down your body and dipping into your bathing suit. That jolts you out of your trance and you glance at your bf, shocked to see him touching himself. Your brows furrow in uncertainty but at your bf’s encouraging nod you slowly turn back to the Merman who gazes at you as if you’re his most precious treasure.

With his arms holding you tightly, the Merman swims deeper into the ocean, leading you and your bf into what you assume is his home as you resurface into a cave with an air pocket.

The Merman pins you against the wall of his cave, his mouth back on yours and his hand resuming its place as he nearly rips your suit off in his haste and swipes his long digits through your folds. You whimper against his mouth, legs wrapping around his tail.

“Goddess, I’ve been waiting for this day. But I knew it’d happen. Knew one day you’d both be mine,” the Merman pants in between kisses, his hands roaming all over you as if he’d spent so much energy holding back and now he’s been let loose to give into his desires.

His cock falls from its sheath and joins his hand, grinding his length against your pussy while his fingers rub diligently at your clit. You cry out, body rocking into his hard cock. Hands weaving into his hair to keep him close.

You know exactly what he’s talking back. The hidden tension and desire that always floated between the three of you. A pot of boiling water just waiting to spill over. Every meeting, every kiss, and every glance. Bringing you all closer to the inevitable.

Your bf’s hands grip your waist as he slides himself behind you against the wall. You immediately moan and arch back against him as you feel his cock nestle between your thick thighs. With your body on display the Merman delves down, kissing along your neck.

“Don’t act like you knew I’d eventually give in,” your bf snaps as if angry. But the husky tone of his voice betrays him. He was just as aware as you all were. This was meant to be.

The Merman lifts his head, his smirk as smug and arrogant as ever as he gazes at your bf. His hand reaching out to cup the Shark Hybrids cheek and he can’t resist leaning into the touch. Only serving to make the Merman more smug.

“Of course I did, I have eyes,” he responds cheekily in a way you’ve grown to find endearing. “Now let us claim our mate before I lose my patience.”

His gaze sharpens with a burning heat that inflames your insides despite being in the cold water. He wastes no time guiding his cock to your entrance, the buildup up of it all has his length sinking inside you with ease. Mirroring moans leave you both as he stretches you so wonderfully. The Merman cries out, throwing his head back.

“You feel even better than I imagined. So tight. So fucking warm,” the Merman exclaims, losing himself in the feel of you.

Just as you��re starting to adjust to the Merman’s side, your bf’s fingers playfully trail down your back till they tease at your other hole. You whimper pathetically, desperately wanting them both inside you. Your bf shushes you gently, leaning down and kissing your temple.

“Don’t worry, mate. You’ll have us both. We’re here for you. I’m right here,” he whispers in your ear and you angle your head to kiss him.

Shark Hybrid bf kisses you slowly as he preps your ass for him. Your hips instinctively rock into the feeling, causing the Merman to hiss sharply as he tries to hold back. Waiting for your bf. And when he finally does enter you, joining the Merman inside your body, the cave echos with wanton cries and grunts.

The two Merfolk begin to move together and you gasp at the sensation, your eyes rolling back as you feel so full stuffed with two thick cocks. You clench around them, not being able to get enough and they both growl. The sound letting you know you’re in for a wild ride.

Your bf instantly picks up pace, pounding into your ass and giving it to you just how he knows you like it. The Merman quickly follows, furiously snapping his hips against yours and forcing his cock in as deep as you can take it. You scream in pleasure, holding onto them both as they take you for a ride. Forcing waves of pleasure onto your body with no remorse.

The two work in complete tandem, making sure when one is thrusting out, the other is plunging back in. Ensuring you’re never without a cock inside your addictive body. The overwhelming sensations constantly clashing and overpowering the over leaves you weak and limp in their hold. Endless moans fall from your dropped jaw as you’re helpless to the strike of your senses.

When you can no longer hold it back, your body seizes, a fierce shriek vibrating off the walls of the cave as your thrown off the edge and into the deep end of euphoria. Your orgasm moves its way through your quivering body as your mates help work you through it. Their thrusts turning erratic at your constant clenching.

They both spill their cum inside you, one after the other. Their hot release filling your insides, spurt after spurt splashes along your walls, leaving your belly slightly distended. Four webbed hands are caressing your body and two sets of lips silently praise you for how good you were for them.

You lean into them both just as you lean into this new chapter of your life. Knowing that neither of you will be able to leave the Merman now and that you both won’t want to. The three of you together just feels right. And now that you’ve had it you can’t imagine it any other way.

As you meet your bf’s eye you know his thoughts are running along the same path as yours. With a subtle nod and a gentle kiss to your throat he confirms it for you. A giddy feeling bursts through you and you naturally clench, causing your mates to groan in unison. Their cocks slowly hardening again for another round, wanting nothing more than to please their mates.

[cowboysmp3]

gale is so head over heels in love with me in this play through and i’m so gently skirting around romance dialogues but it’s so so so hard cause i’m trying to be a devoted friend and he’s like lord… can’t stop thinking about you at night ♥️ ive said too much… IM SORRY GALE

[everydayescapeartist]

I’m just imagining round 2 she was like “Colin, I want to feel your weight. I can take it. Come here.” That said, with practicality in mind, I think about the height difference and the filming aesthetic. It was probably one of those things where Luke & Nic had zero separation between their bodies and were told to re-angle. “But, but it works every time at home!” There’s b-roll somewhere, lol.

Can we give a shoutout to this man's arms?

If I remember correctly they said this scene took two days to film and he spends most of it on his arms like this as not to crush his costar.

Dayum.

[badxbabyyy]

Blue jeans, green shirt Walked into the room you know you made my eyes burn It was like James Dean forsure You're so fresh to death and sick as ca-cancer

I will love you 'til the end of time I would wait a million years Promise you'll remember that you're mine Baby can you sit thru the tears Love you more than those bitches before

Big dreams, gangster Said you had to leave to start your life over I was like “no please stay here, we don't need no money we can make it all work”

You went out every night, and baby that's alright I told you that no matter what you did I'd be by your side 'Cause I'mma ride or die whether you fail or fly Well shit at least you tried

But when you walked out that door, a piece of me died I told you I wanted more, it’s not what I had in mind

[novaursa]

Love love LOVE reading your most recent requests! Especially the cregan ones

If you’re still taking requests, could I get one from cregan pov where velaryon/targ reader must wed cregan to honor the pact made by Jace. I’d Iove to get cregans first impressions of seeing her, almost in awe because it’s his first time seeing a targ/velaryon with old Valyrian features and how he feels about the betrothal. Bonus points if you add her dragon too 👀💖

Valyrian Bride

Requests are closed!

- Summary: When your older brother, Jacaerys, promised you to Cregan to be his bride, the Lord Stark did not expect what he got - a trueborn dragon.

- Pairing: velaryon!reader/Cregan Stark

- Note: I hope this is what you had in mind. 🙂

- Rating: Mild 13+

- Next part: 2

- Tag(s): @sachaa-ff @alyssa-dayne @daeryna @melsunshine @21-princess

Cregan Stark stood tall upon the frost-crusted battlements of Winterfell, his grey eyes fixed on the southern horizon. The wind howled around him, cold and biting, but he barely noticed. The men beside him, his bannermen and closest retainers, stood in hushed anticipation. They were a hardy lot, men of the North, but today there was a tension in the air that not even their steadfast presence could dispel. The daughter of Rhaenyra Targaryen, the Dragon Princess promised to him, was on her way. And she was bringing her dragon.

Cregan was a man of duty, honor-bound by his word. When Jacaerys Velaryon had come to the North, securing his father’s oath to Rhaenyra, Cregan had listened to the young prince’s proposal with a calculating mind. He had known what the South was asking—his allegiance in a civil war that would tear the Seven Kingdoms apart. The North had no taste for southern squabbles, but for an alliance that could secure his people’s future, Cregan had agreed. A marriage bond, a union with the blood of kings and dragons.

But he hadn’t expected this.

The sky darkened. A shadow passed over the pale light of the day, and a roar echoed across the windswept land. His heart quickened. The unmistakable sound of wings filled the air, as if the heavens themselves were being torn apart. Men murmured in awe, some with fear. Cregan’s grip on the pommel of his sword tightened as he peered into the sky. And then, she appeared.

The dragon came first—Vaetrix, her crimson scales gleaming like molten fire against the pale snow. Larger than anything Cregan had seen before, the great beast descended from the clouds with a grace that defied her monstrous size. Her wings flared, casting a shadow over the courtyard, and the air was filled with the smell of sulfur and smoke.

But it wasn’t the dragon that took Cregan’s breath away.

Atop Vaetrix, astride the monstrous creature as if born to it, was the princess. Her silver-gold hair streamed behind her like a banner, long and flowing, catching the sunlight as she descended. Her features were sharp, unmistakably Valyrian—the high cheekbones, the proud set of her jaw, the violet eyes that seemed to pierce through everything they beheld. She was a vision of Old Valyria, like the stories his father had told him as a boy. She bore little resemblance to her half-brothers, with their softer features. No, this was the blood of the dragon in full force.

His bannermen whispered around him.

"She looks like a goddess," one muttered, his voice thick with awe.

"Old Valyria reborn," another added, his voice trembling.

Cregan said nothing. He could only stare, his heart thudding heavily in his chest. He had expected a girl, a lady to wed and secure an alliance, but this… this was something else entirely. There was power in her, in the way she moved, in the way she carried herself atop that dragon. She was not just a girl of noble birth—she was a force of nature, a storm in human form.

Vaetrix landed with a deafening thud, snow and dirt kicking up around her as she folded her massive wings. The ground trembled beneath her weight, but Cregan stood firm. He watched as the princess dismounted with a fluid grace, her hand brushing along Vaetrix's scaled neck before she strode forward. Her boots crunched in the snow, the chill of the North seemingly unfelt by her as if the dragon's fire warmed her from within.

When her eyes met his, Cregan felt a jolt run through him. Those violet eyes… they were ancient, wise beyond her years, and yet held a fire that could burn a man alive if he dared to challenge her. His mouth felt dry, his usual steady words faltering in his throat.

She approached, and as she drew nearer, Cregan noticed more—her height, the proud way she held her head, the confidence in her steps. She did not walk like someone being delivered to a husband. No, she walked like a queen in her own right, a woman who expected the world to bend to her will.

When she stopped before him, she inclined her head ever so slightly, a gesture of acknowledgment rather than submission. “Lord Stark,” she said, her voice smooth and strong, carrying the faintest hint of the Valyrian accent that lingered in her family’s tongue. “I have come as promised.”

Cregan blinked, forcing himself to regain his composure. “Princess,” he replied, his voice rougher than usual, betraying the whirlwind of thoughts racing through his mind. “Winterfell welcomes you.”

Her lips curled into the faintest of smiles, though it was hard to tell whether it was one of amusement or mere politeness. “I am honored to be here, to fulfill the promise made between my house and yours.”

He nodded, his gaze locked on hers. “I did not expect—” His words caught in his throat for a moment, and he shook his head, cursing himself for his loss of composure. “I did not expect such… splendor.”

The smile deepened, and there was a flicker of something in her eyes—perhaps amusement, or perhaps something more dangerous. “I am not what you expected then, my lord?”

Cregan met her gaze evenly. “No, princess. You are far more.”

Behind them, Vaetrix rumbled, a deep sound that reverberated through the stone walls of Winterfell. His men shifted nervously, glancing at the beast with wide eyes, but Cregan paid them no mind. His focus was entirely on her.

The princess tilted her head, studying him with those sharp, knowing eyes. “I have heard much of the North, of its strength, its honor,” she said softly, her voice carrying on the wind. “It is a land of fierce men and harsher winters. I hope that I will find my place here, as your wife.”

There was something in the way she said it, a subtle challenge, as if she were testing him, seeing if he was the man she had been promised. And for the first time, Cregan understood that this marriage was not just a bond of convenience. She was not some southern lady to be tamed or coddled. She was a dragon, and if he were to claim her, he would have to prove himself worthy.

“You will,” he said, his voice steady now, conviction settling in his chest. “You will find your place here, with me.”

Her eyes gleamed with something close to approval, and she nodded once, a gesture as regal as any queen’s. Then, without another word, she turned her gaze back to Vaetrix, who stirred at her silent command, lifting her massive head.

Cregan watched her walk away, feeling a mixture of awe and excitement. The North had never seen a woman like this, and he knew, in that moment, that his life—Winterfell itself—was about to change forever.