#jewls things

[sweet-villain]

15 questions-15 people

Thank you for the tags @lovejosephquinn & @ceriseheaven

nickname: Jewls or J

sign: Pisces

height: 5"4 or 5'5 on a good day

last thing i googled: green vans, something for christmas

songs stuck in my mind currently: Werewolf by Motionless in White

# of followers: 3.6 k

amount of sleep: 5-6 hours at most

dream job: want to do something with photography, I'm quite good at it and have my own logo

wearing: black leggings, blue hoodie with a cat on that is wearing a Hawaiian shirt with blue fuzzy socks

movie/book that summarizes you: honestly have no idea

fave song currently: Separate Ways by Journey

fav author(s): I don't really have one honestly, I am so picky with books

random fun fact: I taught myself how to draw when I was 15, I do still from time to time and turned one of my drawings into a sticker.

15 tags: @lclb13 @witchy-munson @eddiemunsons-missingnipple @pleasantlycrazyworld @randomstory56 @icyharrington @forever-rogue @harrywavycurly @harringtonfan4 @kellysimagines @z0mbie-blah @billysbabyy @mybffjoe ( I don't know who else honestly would do this)

[aleisters]

eepy ... sad about many things ... excited about others ... worried about money (as usual, but i'm ok) ... thinking many thoughts and consumed by them. you will leave this post with net zero information learned.

[billieswildflow3r]

Oh plssss give us another blurb with reader, Billie, and baby Siyah🙏🏼

your wish is my command 🙂‍↕️ <3

My Baby’s Mama

SYNOPSIS: you and Billie take a rain check and decide to bake cookies, little did you two know, baby siyah was ready to come.

fluff, kinda long, and time skips !!

Billie stands behind you, her front pressed against your body as she rubs your stomach. She kisses your neck with low hums, leaving tiny love bites between them.

your belly has reached it’s peak and your due date is near, you were mentally preparing yourself day by day to finally give birth to your baby boy.

Billie was ecstatic about the thought of a mini you roaming around the house, even though he wouldn’t have a pinch of her DNA, she’d still invite Siyah into to this world with open arms.

She already had prepared hospital bags, formula, diapers, anything that your baby needed to be healthy and took care of.

“can you check on the cookies, my love?” you hum into her mouth as she sweetly kissed you, she nods her head and pulls away doing as told.

Billie sets the hot pan of cookies on the counter, being careful not to burn herself. “damn these look good..,” she mumbles, hesitant to grab one.

you slap her hand with a giggle “let them cool first greedy,”

she frowns and leans against the counter, her eyes still set on the cookies. you distract her with a peck on her cheek, before you could pull away she holds you in place to kiss your lips.

you wrap your arms around her shoulders, bringing her only a bit closer as you deepen the kiss. Billie moans in your mouth and palms your ass, “you smell so good, mama,” she rasps in your ear before nipping at it.

moments like these made you wish you gave birth sooner.

as the cookies cooled, you and Billie made out. She ran her fingers through your hair and smiled when you whimpered in her mouth after she’d suck your tongue.

those small sounds slowly turned into wincing after awhile.

“Y/n, what’s wrong?” Billie said pulling away, you held onto her shoulder in pain, a sharp contraction in your stomach.

you kept your breath steady, but before you knew it there was fluids gushing from between your legs. You whined with wide eyes.

Billie was panicking, she was running around the house trying to get every pre-packed hospital bag, food, necessities and all sorts of things.

“can you walk?” she asked, before you could reply your hunched over position already gave her the answer. she picked you up bridal style and headed towards the car.

once it started, Billie had no remorse for others on the highway, it was less than likely she’d get a ticket this late at night anyways.

listening to you wailing in pain right beside her only increased her speed and soon you two were at the hospital.

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You were laid on a hospital bed with IV’s hooked up all over, you decided to do an epidural since your contractions were so bad. it worked pretty well so now you’re sipping on juice and watching your favorite show.

Billie was editing a music video that would soon to come out on the couch right beside you, showing you little funny things she could do to the video before fixing it to normal.

“Alright Y/N, your dilation is at about 9 centimeters, we only have an hour to go and you’ll be ready, okay?”

you nod your head as a reply to the nurse, bracing yourself for the excruciating pain you’re about to endure. Billie grabs your hand from the couch and looks back at you lovingly with a soft smile, holding eye contact.

She brings it to her lips to kiss it, pulling away shortly to admire the jewls on your nails. She made sure you had multiple self care appointments before this day came.

After an hour, you’re ready. You take slow nervous breaths as you cling onto Billies shirt, subtle pain sitting between your legs.

“I-..I don’t know if i can do this..,” you mutter with pure anxiety.

“it’s okay baby, i’m right here.” She whispers to you softly as she opens your sweaty palm, locking her hand with yours and kissing your forehead.

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“you’re almost done mama, you got it!” Billie praises, wincing silently at how hard you’re gripping her hand. you’re eyes slowly water at the pain and pressure, the epidural only last so much.

you wail in pain, clenching your teeth as you give one final push. The whole room seems to light up at the sight and sound of your newborn baby.

“would you like to cut the umbilical cord?” The nurse said says holding out the scissors to Billie. She pauses, smiling wearily with a nod.

After your wife happily cuts the cord, they bring Siyah up to your chest, you cradle your baby with eyes full of tears, Billie thought you couldn’t look any more beautiful.

She just sat and watched the moment, admiring you and your baby. How much he resembled you, especially with his hair. She couldn’t wait to see the color of his eyes, she’d wonder if they were just like yours.

please don’t mind if this is bad, i haven’t written anything in a while :((

[twisted-gremlin]

So uhhh

Twisted Wonderland Yandere Purge AU

The ideas here stem from @yanderemommabean and @blughxreader for the og creator and some excellent world biulding- so here I am- just adding this to a gay ass mobile game

Yan Twst students x Reader

Twisted Wonderland, is a... odd world. Filled with magic, odd creatures, and the sort. It's the perfect place for a loner nerd like yourself to be!

The school and the land in itself feels so nostalgic to you. Things that you learn about each town, city, and country, just make all sorts of sence to you.

Then... you got 22 red letters. Grabbing one at random you open it to read the contents of what's inside.

Dear Shrimpy♡

Here we have this thing called the Purge. It's comes from the rose place, so we also do it here since teens tend to often get someone they adore so much that they just rip out the troats of whoever they talk to♡

Whops~ I said the quiet part out loud~

Do wait nicely for me when the day comes, it be soon♡ I can't wait to squeeze you tightly and keep you close forever♡

Love,

Your favorite Eel♡

Ok- the purge. In this fuckin Disney ass world?- do they even own that- I guess they own half of all media so MAYBE- (nope, it's own by Universal)

Opening the other letters there was more talking about this purge, and how that they are going to keep you here forever and keep you safe.

What the fuck?-

Grim was in the corner happily snacking on 22 tuna cans.

"Grim"

"What is it henchman, can't you see I'm haveibg the feast if a lifetime!"

"Uh-huh- and- do tell me- who gave you all that tuna?"

"You know- all the guys that we helped out and kicked the asses of"

"..."

"Yeah- along with Ace and Deuce. They seemed to be getting along- witch was odd'

"Crap they are teaming up- oh no- that means-" others are probably teaming up too-

Not good not good-

Let's see here so it's people that I know-

We have Floyd as 'your favorite Eel' and he called me Shrimpy so obvious giveaway-

Fuck Tsunataro also signed it in his Nickname and called me child of man. He dosent know much about this, so thar could be either safe or very dangerous

Two your queens- oddly enough- but probably Vil and Riddle

One that called me Waifu/Husabando/Spouseu signed by Gloomurai

A big sis/bro/sib from someone, seemingly young so maybe ortho- witch isn't at all good

Two knights, one calling me their dream

One written in shakespirian for whatever reason

... I just realized this one has feathers and a shit ton of money in it and called me their jewl

One of the more scaryer ones just says I'm comeing, dont fight it

And more oddities.

Well, might aswell use that cash that, maybe Kalim? Sent me to get some defense. Or maybe bribe Azul- scraych that, Floyd and Jade are after me.

I don't want to hide in town and get them hurt...

Oh what to do- what to do-

Knock

Knock

Knock

"Child of man?"

[rat-rambles]

Shout out to gortash for being a sugar daddy gods know bhal is Hella broke.

My favorite head cannon for durgetash is that gortash just slowly started giveing dugre fancy things like jewles and that knife untill they where fully decked out in the nicest gear in fae ruin while Orin is sitting in te corner with her flesh suit she made her self like bitch wtf.

[bo0neey]

Plastic Rings and Fancy Things

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Pairing: Chamber x GN!Reader

Fandom: Valorant

Synopsis: When you were younger, yourself and Chamber exchanged plastic rings.

Type: Oneshot

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You were sweethearts, madly in love from your days in school, so much so he was still wearing that ring you gave him.

Always.

It was a joke. A small piece of plastic you'd gotten in some toy set you thought was funny at the time.

You'd dropped down on one knee -into a pile of mud by accident- and offered the stiff lipped boy your 'heart forever and maybe the last of these gummies'.

Seeing him keep that tatty toss on -for a year- you made him promise to replace it with an 'actually nice one' when you were adults.

He never did change it. Even with his bank account rivaling the size of a whale, he never changed that stupid plastic ring. It was an opaque red, one that didn't quite match the shade of his gloves. Being for children it didn't fit on most fingers, he'd found with a squeeze it could sit comfortably on his pinky above the joint.

Smooth, slim plastic sat on large, calloused hands - no matter how strange he could not bring himself to remove the band.

He cleaned it, he polished it, he tried incorporating it into something more fitting, but he simly did not want to loose his smile every time he saw it.

Maybe it was becuase he was painfully nostalgic or maybe because it's all he had left to remember you - he never did get his turn to propose officially after all. Either way, he would never let that georgous ruby jewl leave his pinky.

They couldn't claw it out his dying fist.

[llumimoon]

making an AU based off a show based off a doll line means I go WAY TOO HARD on trying to figure out the fits.

here are the designs for the Ever After High AU !!! :D the story this time around is like. WAY too complicated to explain in one post but like the super duper summarized version is this:

For generations the citizens of Ever After have been following the tradition of signing a magical contract in the Storybook of Legends promising to relive their parents' fairytales to keep the stories alive. But there's a bit of an uproar when the newest Evil Queen in ages refuses to follow her destiny and things start to get a little complicated as the students at Ever After High realize that maybe not everything has been played by the book in the past. When Normal breaks a magic mirror he REALLY wasn't supposed to find, his life and story are thrown into chaos. Add in some wildcard Wonderlandians and now nothing's going according to the script. Is a happily ever after really possible?

The AU doesn't follow the show to an exact T, we mostly borrowed some elements and the initial Raven and Apple conflict so there's quite a lot of surprises in store :3c

(EAH AU made by @rindomness, @kaseyskat, and I!! <3 :])

Edit: more designs

image description under the cut

[ID: Four Images of dndads season 2 characters in an Ever After High AU, the first two images being design pages and the last two being doodle pages.

Image 1: A character line up of three designs, from left to right Scary Marlowe, Normal Oak, and Hermie Unworthy. They are each labeled with the fairytale characters they represent, from left to right Evil Queen, Snow White, and Mad Hatter. Hermie has a speech bubble that says "Hello ~ Audience! (yes you looking here)". On the far left Scary stands with her left hand on her hip and her right hand resting palm up with swirlfs of magenta and purple magic coming up from it. She has a serious look on her face and is wearing black mascara and purple eyeshadow. Her hair is various shades of purple to pink and is put up in a side ponytail with a spiky silver hair accessory along with a silver chain around her forehead. She is wearing a black cape with a magenta underside and a sleeveless ankle length dress and long fishnet gloves. The dress has a fishnet neckline and a purple jewel with silver wings on her chest that connects to the hood of her cape. There are chains that connect on he bottom of the jewl to loop around her back. She is wearing a black corset with silver lacing and the bottom of the corset is embellished with silver feathers and a stylized silver crow head. The skirt has a slit down the right leg that is connected with a silver chain and has a dark purple mesh layer on the top half of it. She is wearing black leggings underneath and platform ankle boots that are also decorated with mesh, chains, and lace. She has spiky silver bracelets and fingerless gloves on the back of her hand that connect to a silver ring with a purple gem on her middle finger. To her right stands Normal who is at shoulder length height to Scary and stands up to Hermie's eyes on his left. Normal stands with his right hand up holding a red apple and his left hand playfully posed out by his side. He is smiling cheerfully with an open mouth and has one green and one brown eye. He is wearinf a small tilted red and gold heart shaped crown with a teal bow on the bottom. He has short curly brown hair. He is wearing a white high collared shirt with long sleeves, lace details, and puffy teal shoulders. He has a short red cape attached to a big red bow with gold trip on his chest and a gold apple brooch in the center. He has a brown belt with a gold buckle and gold chains connected to the belt loops. He has puffy teal shorts with three red slits on each side and a white lace trim. He has sheer white tights with white vertical strips and red and white boots with gold detailing and a brown heel. To his left stands Hermie who has his right hand holding a teacup filled with tea at his stomach and his right hand is up to wave at the viewer. He is smirking and has teal hair with various turquoise and pink highlights. He is wearing a purple and magenta striped hat wirh a teal polkadot bow. He also is wearing teal glasses with a circle and square frame with purple and pink lenses and a rose gold glasses chain. He has a striped teal vest that has a long coat tail with pink and purple detailing on the underside. He has a rose gold pocket watch in his vest pocket and a purple and magenta bow on his chest. The collared shirt underneath is a light striped pink and lavender with puffy sleeves that turn into big circle sleeves with a lace trim. He has pink and purple gloves with a magenta ribbon around his wrists. His skirt is mid thigh length and has three layers, the top layer is magenta and has teal and purple polkadots, the second layer is vertically striped with pink and lavender, and the bottom layer is lavender lace, and the whole skirt has rose gold detailing. He has thigh high horizontally striped socks with lace trim and teal, pink, and purple heel boots with purple bows and laces.

Image 2: A character lineup of two designs, zoomed in so that the lower legs are cut off. Link is on the left labeled Prince Charming while Taylor is on the right labeled Queen of Hearts. Taylor has a mischievous smile on his face and his fist in the air as he shouts "Off with their heads!" while Link has one hand up to stifle a laugh and a fond expression and the other hand rests on the hilt of his sword on his belt. Link is dressed in white and gold princely attire that matches Normal's color scheme and a similar but longer red cape and a teal belt sash. He has gold shoulder tassels and a simple golden crown. Taylor has red streaks in his hair and two heart shaped space buns. He also has a golden crown with red heart shaped gems on them, a heart card earring, and a red collar with a heart lock charm. His dress has a high white neck collar that goes around the back of his head and connects to a short jacket with puffy red and black striped sleeves and a white lace trim and golden heart lapel pins connected by a chain. The dress has a sweetheart neckline and is split down to his waist in a V shape in order to mimics the appearance of a white heart on his top. The dress then flares out into a big poofy skirt that has frills at the bottom and has big red and black stripes on it. A sheer top skirt has a white and gold checkered diamond pattern on it. He also has white and red striped tights and black mary janes with a red heel and a golden heart clasp. He's also holding a golden staff with a red heart jewl at the top.

Image 3: A dark grey doodle page on a light grey background. Normal is standing with an exasperated expression on his face and is squatting with his arms out shouting "Am I the only one who cares about following our destinies!?". In the bottom left corner Link os holding Taylor in a princess carry, the both of them grinning with their eyes closed. An arrow is pointing at Link that is labeled 'was supposed to be Norm's prince'. Scary is in the bottom right turned toward Normal with her tongue sticking out and her middle finger up. Her bangs obscure her face. Hermie is in the top right looking at the viewer with his hand cupped toward his face saying "Don't worry, he'll figure it out" with a knowing smile. His eyes are obscured by his glasses.

Image 4: A dark grey doodle page on a light grey background with a sequence of events that go from left to right down the page. Normal is looking desperately up at Scary and clutching an injured arm while Scary looks concernedly down at Normal with her hands hovering. Behind her stands Hermie who's in a intense thinking pose with a hand on his chin. Scary says "Norm what-" and is interrupted by Normal saying "I need your help. I didn't know where else to go." Hermie has a thought bubble above his head that says "Is this im the script?" The next section has Hermie snapping with his eyes closed saying "I'll make it a comedy then, that'll fix it." The next section shows a loud bang on the door behind Normal who looks surprised and the section after has someone outside the door say "Oh thank GOD," while Normal sighs in relief. The last section has Scary with a frustrated look on her face and her hands up with magic energy coming up saying in all caps "Ok what the fuck is going on." /end ID]

[greycloudsinwinter]

Yandere Maegor the Cruel headcanon. Please

YANDERE MAEGOR THE CRUEL X READER

🔪 Maegor was cruel and calculating when He did anything .

🔪once he upsurged the throne he became worse it seemed that his thirst for blood ran deep.

🔪he wanted a child desperately he married many women but cared for none of them. He just wanted an heirs to secure the throne .

🔪but when the children died or were deformed and died during or after birth he became desperate.

🔪when he met you he was curious. You were beautiful a doe in a den of dragons and snakes.

🔪he began to call for your company this however didn’t go unnoticed by his other wives . Some where happy the attention was off them others were angered and full of jealousy.

🔪he gifts you jewls of valerian steel and flowers .

🔪when he trusts you enough he goes to you for advice.

🔪he no longer warms the beds of his wives instead he resides in solitude hungry and desperate for your affection.

🔪when he confesses to you he wishes to marry you depending on your answer will affect your future .

🔪if you accept your life will be luxury and if you can give him a child he will treat you like a goddess. Don’t worry if can’t he will still love you just give him all your attention.

🔪if you rejected him. He will lock you in a place where no one can find you. So you will have to beg him and I mean BEG him for the smallest things like food or water.

🔪he likes to control you and everyone around you .

🔪he is a jealous and violent Yandere …

🔪definitely one of the WORST yanderes to have

Thank you ❤️❤️

[t34-mt]

kyhuine live jewlery: spider-like insectoid, there are many variants of them that are all the same species (like how dogs have many breeds). Kyhuines have domesticated "spiders" for silk and even have dedicated houses to them, they have spiders for show off like this one that is specialized to crampon on the head, and others that wrap around the wrist like a wrap-around-spider. they have another species of insectoid that are like centipedes and stand on a necklace if not almost wrap around the host for the longest specimens.

a little info chart

live jewelry is not something they will use every day. They are worn during special events, and they will not dance or do wide movements that could scare off their beloved bug, domesticated spider-like ones are called "buikarbutuh" (kyhuine word), i haven't gotten a name for the centipede-like insect ones yet.

The breeding of spiders was firstly done to have their silk, bred to be docile and accepting of manipulation but also tolerable/accepting to each other so a big colony could be put in the same place without them just cannibalizing their spider neighbors every day. spider houses can be rounded domes made out of dirt/clay, or more casual houses, there are special ones mostly found in salt desert that are build like long cones, the outside is bright white. Like the two previous the walls are made out of dirt/clay. The inside of spider houses are full of dead trunks, dead and live plants, sticks, build in pillars and anything to give their bugs a lot of surface to build against and hide into.

While this took a while (like any domestication), they did succeed to have chill spiders. Family homes often have one or multiple spiders at home so they eat nuisances, it's their little guar dog against undesirable animals. With that base started other more specific breeding types, pet spiders came first!

There weren't really any changes to do, just taking a calm one and giving it to a child so they take care of it and also get desensitized of bugs, both species learn to not fear bugs at a very young age, recognize potentially dangerous that they should stay away from and how to handle x type, know which is safe to eat and so on. Bug desensitization is done at an even earlier age for kyhuines. Kyhuines will trade their spiders and other bugs to each other, bug trading in kids is also seen in maanuls tho maanuls do not have domesticated bug pets.

after pet spiders, came the idea of using them for live jewelry to show their appreciation to their all-mighty mother. So started the breeding of spiders that would stay on their head/wrist. Taking in consideration their health when doing it they eventually ended up with these, calm critters that would sit down where they're placed for several hours, having color/pattern variation was a thing that came after.

Like ive said, theyre rarely worn, and are mostly just fancy pet spiders for adults, buikarbutuh keeping is a job (whenever its the pet ones, silk or jewl ones)

[kittyscupcakeandbunny]

CRAZY OVER YOU x MIN YOONGI

[HYBRID AU]

Taser

Side Characters: Namjoon/doctor, Seonjin/doctor, Taehyung/Hybrid Tiger.

Warnings: Smut, mentions of blood, sharp objects, rut, beast behavior.

Genre: Fantasy, hybrids au, smut.

SUMMARY》 Yoongi is a black mamba hybrid one of rarest species of hybrids, who’s about to be put down due to his lack of interest in living. But everything changes after the new medical assistance (y/n) takes a liking to him. Meeting after meeting he realise his feelings for her are not the only thing growing.

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Black mambas have a distinct mating ritual they say the males will fight for the right to mate with a female. These fights will occur in the form of wrestling and the snakes will try to capture the females attention so that they will choose them to mate. When a suitable female mate has been found, the male will inspect the female with its sensitive tongue by flicking it across her body. After the two snakes are finished mating, the male and female no longer interact.

That’s what they say in the books.

The difference when it comes to a Hybrid is they are not fully animal but from some reason, their instincts are higher then those of an animal. It’s not called mating when it comes to Hybrids anymore, it’s called heat or rut, because it’s exactly how it is.

Yoongi was the first snake Hybrid I’ve meet. He could pass as a human if it wasn’t for the scales on his neck, he wasn’t covered in them but had a few on his skin.

Some called him the Jewl of the laboratory, some called him asshole.

Notes: heyy! ☺️ I decided to change this one a bit, before some of you must have read it that Yoongi was going to be a Black Panther hybrid but, the things g is all the works I read so far he would u unusually be a panther, a cat hybrid or a dog. I wanted to change that and bring a new perspective of him as a hybrid. I did my research 🧐 and found some interesting facts about snakes so I’ll incorporate that into his hybrid side and I thinkyou guys will like what I have in store with this one 😏💖.

Taglist: who wants to be added?

[sweet-villain]

Trying to Cope~ Eddie Munson

Summary : Eddie is trying to grasp how to cope when you're gone. He can't.

Author's Note : Guess I am back, angst up ahead.

Angst

Eddie lied sprawled on his bed, the weight of a world unmade pressing down on his chest.

The muffled sounds of Hawkins outside fade into a distant hum, as if the universe has shifted, leaving him behind in a vacuum of grief.

The walls of his room, once a sanctuary, now feel like a prison.

Posters of his favorite bands stare down at him in silent judgment, and the clutter of forgotten D&D campaigns reminds him of what he has lost. He glanced at the bedside table, where a picture frame stands, capturing a moment frozen in time. In it, you and himare grinning like fools, the sunlight catching your hair and making it glow.

Your laughter seems to echo in his mind, a haunting melody that he can no longer bear to hear. “Damn it,” he whispered, his voice cracking. He gripped the frame tighter, feeling the cold glass dig into his palm. “Why did you have to go?”

The memories come rushing back, crashing over him like waves on a stormy shore.

The way you’d roll your eyes when he try to explain the intricacies of a new campaign, the way you’d lean into his shoulder during late-night gaming marathons, the sound of your voice—so bright and full of life. It all feels like a cruel joke now, a stark contrast to the emptiness that surrounds him.

Hi phone buzzes, a sharp interruption to his reverie. It’s a text from Dustin. “Hey, are we still on for D&D this weekend?” He stared at the screen, his heart racing. “I can’t,” he typed back, his fingers trembling.

“I just... can’t.” He hit send before he can second-guess himself.

The silence that follows is deafening. He knows Dustin is worried. But Eddie can't face him. Not now.

Not when every word spoken feels like a betrayal of what they used to share. He can’t bear the thought of him looking at him with pity, or worse, with confusion. He rolled onto his back, the weight of the world still pressing down. “What’s wrong with me?” he mutter to the ceiling. “Why can’t I just move on?”

The tears come again, hot and bitter, spilling onto the pillow. He pulled it over his head, trying to drown out the noise of reality, but it only amplifies the memories.

The laughter, the shared secrets, the plans they made for the future—all of it feels like a cruel reminder of what they never have again.

Suddenly, there’s a knock on his bedroom door, and his uncle’s voice breaks through the haze. “Eddie? You alright in there?” He squeezed his eyes shut, wishing he could disappear.

“Yeah, I’m fine!” He shout back, though the quiver in his voice betrays him.

“Just checking in. You’ve been in there a while,” he says, his tone filled with concern.

“I’m just tired!” He snap, the anger rising like bile in his throat. He doesn't mean to lash out at him, but the thought of facing anyone is unbearable.

“Okay, kiddo. Just... don’t shut us out, alright?” His words hang in the air, a stark reminder that he's not alone, but he feel so isolated.

“Yeah, sure,” he mumbles, though he has no intention of letting anyone in. The door creaks as he walks away, and he's left with the echo of his footsteps fading down the hall.

He sink deeper into his pillows, the weight of his grief suffocating him.

Hours pass, and he's trapped in this cycle of despair, until his phone buzzes again. This time, it’s Mike. “Eddie, we’re worried about you. Can we come over?” He consider it for a moment. He miss them, he does—Dustin, Mike, Lucas, Max. But the thought of facing them feels like standing on the edge of a cliff.

“No. Just... give me some time,” He reply, his heart heavy with the weight of his words.

“Eddie, please. We all miss you. We can’t just stop playing,” Mike presses, and he can hear the desperation in his voice.

He sit up, running his fingers through his hair. “I can’t, Mike. I can’t do it without her.”

Silence stretches on the other end, and he can only imagine the looks exchanged between them.

“We’re here for you. You don’t have to go through this alone,” he finally says, his voice softer. “I know,” he replies,but it feels like a lie.

He doesn't want to drag them into his darkness. “I just need time.”

Reluctantly, he ends the conversation, tossing his phone aside. It feels easier this way, to shut himself off from the world.

The darkness is comfortable, familiar. But then the memories come rushing back, unbidden. The last time he saw you—how you’d smiled, that bright spark of joy that made his heart race.

“I’ll see you later, Eds!” you had called out, waving as you disappeared around the corner. He should have known then. He threw the pillow across the room in frustration.

“Why didn’t I stop you?” He scream into the void, the sound echoing around him.

The room holds its breath, and he's left panting, his heart racing from the outburst. He looks at the picture frame again, the smile on your face a stark contrast to the tears streaming down his.

“I’m sorry,” he whispers, his voice breaking. “I’m so sorry.” As night falls, he find himself sitting on the floor, surrounded by the remnants of your adventures.

Dice scattered like lost opportunities, character sheets crumpled and forgotten. He reachs for one—your character, a fierce warrior with a heart of gold. “We had so many plans,” He murmur, tracing the lines with trembling fingers.

Suddenly, there’s a knock again, and this time he doesn't bother pretending.

“What?” He growls, his patience wearing thin.

“Eddie, it’s Dustin. I just want to talk,” he says, his voice steady despite the tremor in Eddie's own.

“Can’t it wait?” Eddie snaps, but even to his own ears, it sounds pathetic.

“Please. I know you’re hurting. I’m hurting too,” he replies, and Eddie can hear the sincerity in his voice.

He hesitate, the walls he's built around himselfstarting to crack.

“Fine,” Eddie finally say, and he pulls the door open, bracing himself for the confrontation.

Dustin stands there, his eyes wide and filled with concern. “I just wanted to see how you were doing,” he says softly, stepping inside when Eddie nods.

“Not great, obviously,” He reply, trying to keep his voice level, but it wobbles.

He surveys the room, taking in the chaos—the crumpled papers, the scattered dice, the picture frame still clutched in Eddie's hand.

“You’ve been shutting everyone out, Eds,” he says gently, taking a seat on the edge of his bed.

“I don’t want to talk about it,” He mutters, but the truth is, he's desperate to share the weight of his sorrow, even if it terrifies him.

“Then just listen,” he says, and Eddie can see the determination in his eyes.

“We’re all dealing with this in our own way, but we can’t just ignore it. It’s okay to hurt. It’s okay to miss her.” Eddie swallows, the lump in his throat growing.

“But how do I live with it? How do I keep going?” Dustin shifts closer, his voice a quiet murmur.

“You don’t have to do it alone. We’ll carry the pain together. You can talk about her, remember the good times. It doesn’t mean you’re forgetting her.” Eddie looks down at the picture frame, the memories flooding back.

“I miss her so much,” Eddie admits, the words spilling out as the dam breaks.

“I don’t know how to cope without her.” He nods, his expression serious.

“Neither do I. But we’ll figure it out. You’re not alone in this, Eddie.” The sincerity in his voice breaks through the haze, and for the first time since you left, he feel a flicker of hope.

“I’m sorry for shutting you all out,” He say, his voice barely a whisper.

“It’s okay,” he reassures Eddie. “Just promise me you’ll let us in. We want to help.” “I promise,” Eddie replies, the weight of those words feeling lighter already.

As they sit in the quiet of Eddie's room, surrounded by the remnants of their friendship, Eddie feels the first stirrings of healing.

Maybe it won’t be easy, but he can face this pain. Together, they'll keep your memory alive, and maybe, just maybe, Eddie can find a way to smile again.

The darkness isn’t gone, but the light of friendship begins to break through, and for the first time, Eddie feels like he can breathe. He looks at Dustin, the warmth of his presence a reminder that he's not alone.

“Let’s keep playing,” Eddie say, the words coming out stronger than he expected. “In her honor.” Dustin grins, and in that moment, Eddie knows they’ll find their way back to the light, one roll of the dice at a time.

He would be okay. He had to do it for you.

[thestarswithinthesewalls]

Hero X Villain Birthday Edition

Villain let out a deep sigh as the walked into their lair. That day had been rough. Their little scheme that they'd been planning ended up turning into a big scheme due to some unknown information that had made itself known during the mission.

Let's just say chaos ensued.

Villain should've just gone home and crashed into their bed but no; they somehow convinced themself that they still had enough energy to complete the work they were supposed to complete earlier if the mission didn't take as long as it did. Now, they were feeling it.

The squeak of the chair could be heard as villain sat heavily in their desk chair with a huff. Only after a few seconds did it catch their eye. A wrapped box with a pretty orange bow on top that contrasted beautifully with the purple gift wrapping. Villain's favorite colour. A letter sat beside it reading,

"𝑻𝒐 𝑽𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏"

Villain stood to admire the amazing work on the wrapping. Everytime they wrapped something, or tried to, it came out looking like they did it with no fingers. A cellphone once got mistaken for a hockey stick.

How? Don't ask them.

A box of this size shouldn't alerted them the second they walked into the room. Another testament as to why they need to call it a day and just go home.

Villain decided to open the letter addressed to them first. Written in the same same neat cursive as the address was a note that read:

"𝑴𝒚 𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝑽𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏,

𝑴𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒃𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒉. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝑰 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒍 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆, 𝒔𝒐 𝑰 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔.

𝑫𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒄𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆.

𝑨𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒓 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅, 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒖𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑩𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒑'𝒔 𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒔 𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒆.

𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒕 𝒂 𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖.

𝑺𝒆𝒆, 𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒑𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰'𝒎 𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒃𝒖𝒔𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒔. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒔𝒂𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒅𝒐𝒎, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒄𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑯𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒍𝒚, 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒓𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒍."

Villain could even hear the sigh the hero let out when writing that.

"𝑨𝒏𝒚𝒘𝒂𝒚. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒆 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒋𝒆𝒘𝒍𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒐𝒏 𝒂 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓, 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏'𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒓'𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒓, 𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒅𝒆𝒇𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒂 𝒐𝒇 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒐𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖... 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒍 𝒅𝒂𝒚.

𝑴𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒚 𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒔.

𝑿𝑶𝑿𝑶

𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔 𝑻𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒚, 𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒐~"

There were a million things Villain should be thinking of right now. Like how Hero got into their lair or how they just insulted everything about it, or how Hero even knew it was Villain's birthday, but instead, all Villain could think about was,

"Generous?" Villian snorted. "Yeah, right."

Villain opened the box to see the golden ring with its holy engravings. The amethyst jewl shing bright in the light. Villain's favorite colour, but Hero knew that. It's the same ring Villain's team wanted to get for Villain's birthday, but due to unfortunate circumstances, couldn't. To say they were bummed would he an understatement, but Villain ensured them that it was the though that counted and instead went out to dinner with them.

They put the ring on and watched it glimmer in the light.

Maybe being Hero's wasn't so bad.

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It's my Birthday���🎁🎈🎉🥳🎊

So decided to write a birthday themed prompt today!!!

[ghostismybbygorl]

Imagine you're just staying in bed with soap just chilling out doing your own things its 2:00 in the afternoon its a lazy day for both of you guys. Youre both on opposite side of the bed just relaxing in the silence when all of a sudden WHAM! Ghost slams into the room cursing at you two to get out of bed.

"But LT its a free day we want to spend it in bed"

"doesnt matter johnny, y/n get your arse outta bed as well"

"Fuck off ghost" you say flicking him off"

Simon looks at the bed seeing your leg peeking out from the covers he grabs it and before you can notice this tank of a man is holding you upside down like a fish he stares at you from above

"Care to repeat what you said?" He asks with a glint of mischief in his eye

"Yeah" you gasped putting your hands on the ground to regain any sort of balance

"Fuck." You squirmed trying to get your foot free by slamming your other one on his wrist. He grabs the other foot and lifts you up higher

"Im sorry?" He asked

You reached up grunting trying find a way to get him to let you go. Your eyes trailed to his sweat pant and you got the idea. You slapped his crotch causing ghost to drop you, him clutching the precious jewels you just hit. You scurry over to johnny covering yourself under the covers and using him as a human shield.

"Fuck!" Ghost grumbled trying to gain his composure from the pain radiating from his money makers.

"Oh that was low" soap winced,  holding his family jewls to protect himself from you

"Don't fucking pull me out of bed like that or you're not going to be able to use your pecker for the next week" you yelled flicking ghost off again "you could have just sat on me and id get up" you grumbled "thats what soap does" soap nodded still holding himself in case for a sneak attack from you. "Now you can either fuck off or join us"

Ghost regained his composure and walked over to the side of the bed you and soap where on. He took his hoodie off and flopped onto the both of you causing you to grunt from the weight of both of the boys on you

"Fine!" You grunt pushing yourself out of the dog pile "ill get out"

"No i think you'll stay. Worked so hard to stay in bed might as well." ghost said swooping his arm over your and pulling you next to soap. The three of you spent the rest of the day in bed you scrolling on social media, soap playing animal crossing, and ghost sandwiched between the two of you getting the sleep he most definitely needed

[idcbabyialreadylostmymind]

Distance pt.2

Pairing- Tsu'tey x reader

Summary- You find yourself after leaving Tsu'Tey.

Pt.1 Pt.2

Running from the tree of souls with a smile of your face, a real smile you bum into someone. Jake sully. ''Y-Y/n hey I heard about you and Tsu'tey, you okay?'' He asks and you smile once more making him crook a uncomfortable smile. ''Oh Jakesully I am fantasic.'' You say before running home. ''Oh okay bye!'' he yelled to you. ''Goodbye.'' You yell back at him.

And there you started, started to bulid what Tsu'tey had broken down, started to love what he didn't love, did everthing he wouldn't or couldn't do for you. And it was revelation, you never did need Tsu'tey and you relished in that fact. and for him you did everything in your power to live like he didn't existence, you would go on hunting trips he wasn't on, hung out with diffrent people, and if anyone brought him up you were quick to change the subject. But there was a few things you couldn't stop. He would stare at you, would try to speak to you this irked you it really did or would give you gifts as a tokens of his 'apologizes'.

Now it was as if his eyes were glued to you, ''He didn't even stare this much when we were together he needs to go somewhere.'' You joke to Neytiri who covered her hand with her mouth to cover her giggle. ''So how did you get over him, you barely ate the first week when you to split up and then one day you just showed up like your old self?'' Neytiri was just trying to figure you out and you smiled. ''I don't know the exact thing that got me over that stump but it was as if the great mother was saying I didn't need him and she was right I didn't, I don't.'' you say popping a fruit in your mouth before laughing again making Neytiri laugh.

But Tsu'tey he was going insane, seeing you happy, seeing you thriving without him or without him on your side it made him contemplate everything he has ever done to you. He was a stubborn and sometimes stupid man, he was especially with you but for some reason he couldn't see why you were ignoring him, see stupid man. He has done everything in he's little brain to get you to see he was sorry, so fucking sorry but you didn't budge. So he cultivatied a plan.

Tonight there would be a celebration for a young Na'vi couple who had mated and become one with eywa it was going to be huge. And Tsu'tey took this chance to put his plan in action. He was one of the first there, and everyone was decorated with jewles and gems, special occasion tops and bottoms, many had their hair redone for tonight it was a show and they were going to put one hell of a show one, but he waited.

And waited.

and waited.

He thought that you wouldn't show and then you walked in you looked, you looked magnificent gleaming blue jewles covered your top and laced the bottom and top of your long skirt that split up your sides. Your body glisented as the nightime beauty of pandora helped a few white freckles pop out on your skin. He watched you for a while, he also watched as other males watched you nose twitching when one got a little to close for comfort. and as you danced yours hips had a spell on them when they moved as you circled them around, your hands and arms moving with the wind with the other woman some with men some with other woman and some alone, amd then he took his chance making his way to your dancing figure.

He was behind you and as you circled around your eyes were closed but as soon as you faced him they were open, your eyes looked diffrent, colder. Filled with distaste. You stopped dancing and walked pasted him as if he were a tree. He stood there for a second, stunned. Before following you, no one really noticed the scene fixing to unfold due to the loud music and drinks going through most systems. You stood next to a table filled with cups ready to be dranken and you did just that, you chugged one.

''You should slow down.'' He said trying to grab the cup from your hand. Pulling from him, ''i'm having fun, you should try it sometimes.'' you say poking his chest before grabbing another one. He shakes his head, ''Stop it.'' He said as you finish off your second drank. ''stop what.'' you hiss making him face contort to a calm expression. ''stop ignoring me.'' He says making you laugh,''yeah yeah sure.'' you say pettly before taking another sip. ''Y/N I know I was wrong I didn't see it I was cold towards you I didn't know how to talk to you but this time I will I promise you i will.'' he said and his eyes didn't give off any sign of decement but you didn't want ot give in.

Shaking your head side to side stepping from him, stumbling a little you really should have ate something before drinking. He catches your hand, ''don't say anything now, please I'll show you how much I love you. I'll show you.'' He said and you look at the ground and then at the last bit of your drink chugging it for what you were about to say, ''Fine.'' A wave of relif washed over him, ''but don't expect me to welcome you back with open arms,'' and then that short wave washed right back. ''work for it.'' was all you said before walking away.

And work for it he did. He helped you with things, things he didn't even enjoy as in flower picking, medicine making, he ven learned about some of the stuff as well, showing his how to sew together a basket, braiding hair, he took you on walks, gave you flowers, and he talked to you, finally talked to you. And slowly, very slowly your heart opened up to him again. He was diffrent, a good diffrent and he noticed it too.

And tonight Tsu'tey was going to ask to be yours again. But he needed to ask someone for some tips and there was one peron who knew you better than anyone, Neytiri.

''Neytiri.'' Tsu'tey bowed his head and she looked at him eyeing him up and down. ''Tsu'tey.'' she said cautiosly before bowing her head. ''I am to ask y/n something tonight and I would like to know if I should get her anything like a necklace or a head wrap, I have the place and know what- I just need to know if I should get anything in case that isn't enough.'' he was freaking out anyone near him could see it. ''She loves you if she still does and you dont what was that word you used Ma Jake,'' Neytiri asked the blue man next toher that Tsu'tey didn't notice was listening to their entire conversation. ''fuck up.'' Jake told her. ''Ah yes as long as you don't fuck up again you should be good.'' Neytiri finished before walking off with Jake.

''Fuck up....'' he repeated the strange word. ''don't do that.''

His hands now were covering your eyes and a smile was on his lips as he guided you over the stumps and rocks of the forest floor, and you made it. ''Are you ready?'' He asks and you giggle shaking your head, even though you still a little mad at him he does know how to make something fun. He moves his hands from your eyes and around you was were you and Tsu'tey met, it was in the middle of the forest but you'd never forget. You thought he was an anamil, he was bent over and looked like a wolf until he stood up and barely missed the arrow that was going for his head.

turning around tp him he gives a knowing smile, ''Where we met?'' you ask. ''Where we met.'' he says and another smile crepts onto your face. You sit of a tree stump and admire the trees and plants and maybe man around you. ''y/n i actually came here to ask you something.'' he said bringing your attention to him again. This time when you look in his eyes it wasn't like all those weeks ago he was looking at you as if you were the only thing that mattered to him.

''I'm yours, truthfuly and forever yours, but only if you'll have me.'' he spoke softly, unlike him but he did it anyways. and you could see it in him he was true. ''i will always have you Tsu'tey.'' you said pressing his forehead against yours he wrapped his arms around you and brought you against his chest, he just wanted to hold you, he promised himself he would never loose the warm of you again.

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[khajiiti-dragonborn]

Ok Tesblr, how do we feel about a more robin hood style thieves guild as part of the storyline alterations I'm working on for my webcomic? I.e. the guild only started taking Maven's money because Mercer Frey insisted they did so, and for the longest time it was the only thing keeping the guild afloat but as soon as the guild regains influence they immediately find a way to destabilize Maven's power because they don't want to be under the thumb of the very same aristocrats they used to steal from?

I know this is a personal preference because by all accounts and purposes it makes for the Thieves Guild to be a more "corrupt" organization, but recently I've been watching videos about the Oblivion Thieves Guild Quest line, and I like the emphasis it places on the Guild being an organization that had all the beggars and paupers being the eyes and ears of the guild. And the guild being funded by the elite of Skyrim feels very much at odds with that idea.

( I know, I know, I haven't played Oblivion yet, I swear I plan to do that as soon as I get my new laptop).

It almost gives off the sense that the only reason the guild is siding with aristocrats because they no longer have the shadow of Nocturnal over them. How much cooler is a guild that is just always silently present, a constant threat to the nobles of Skyrim, almost keeping them in check?

Like bro what's the point of being the best thief in Skyrim if you're just gonna pickpocket literal poor people or steal jewled flagons from the Dark Elves who live in the slums of Windhelm. STEAL FROM THE PERSON WHO HAS A MULTIMILLION SEPTIM MEADERY???

Am I biased because I played Sly Cooper as a child and it was my favorite video game before Skyrim came out? Absolutely. But I like the whole idea of honor among thieves.

[earls-wife]

Hello! I hope y'all are well lovelies. Here's the next repost of The Earl and his Wife's marriage life.

Warnings: mature themes, no smut just a love struck man who body worships his wife with thoughts of his.

This takes place three years into The Earl and his wife's marriage.

Reader is always female.

The Lord's A Beggar

Astré wasn’t one to beg.

But he would if his wife asked him to worship her. He would even utter a “please” for his lady.

Head to toe she was every inch the goddess he dreamed of in his teenage years. How they met still burned him open for all others to see. Eyes that pierced his scheming agenda with such ferocity it shook his core. Gone were his plans for the day. Instead he was here, at her alter to worship and burn incense to his goddess. His one true love and companion.

Hands dragged up thighs that ran with warmth, the same warmth he had fallen into night after night. His lips chased the trail of goosebumps left behind in the chilly wake of his finger tips. She completed him. In every way he longed to have her by his side for every moment he drew breath, but that was impossible. Death would come for them both before he had his fill.

“My Lord, you have work to do.”

Her voice called to him so sweetly in his fevered haze that she had induced by existing. So different from Elizabeth, his cousin, she was. His wife never had to try for his attention, no she gathered it with a mere tilt of her head and impish grin. His wife never asked him for things or demanded he attend soirées. He would if she asked though. No, his wife was a silent woman who kept her secrets within the confines of the home he had for them to dwell in.

Her requests were easy, simple, like breathing.

“Must I? I would rather stay here and offer gifts to my lover. May I stay mon bijou?”

Only she could make him beg.

Mon bijou- my jewl