#my absolute favourite gorgeous girl!!!!!! 💖💖💖💖💖

[kathonyy]

VISCOUNTESS KATHANI BRIDGERTON 💐 in BRIDGERTON 3x05 Tick Tock (1/?)

[holybibly]

OK ok so I couldn't resist with hard hours and imagining Mingi, cause I'm such a Mingi gal, and how that man is so big and pretty and so totally would manhandle you while giving you dirty praises. Like that big hand of his, covered in rings, palming the back of your head as he guides your mouth on his cock. Or if you were sitting all pretty on his lap and he'd bounce his leg to tease you and watch you squirm and squeal. I'm a bit of a curvier girl but like he's so big and he could toss me around or his whole hand could cover my ass or hips while he's just railing you. I also love the concept of him sliding his ring or necklace on you after he fucks you dumb and gives you kisses before going on stage or back to working in the studio. I simply wanna be the princess' princess (also mingi and him using pet names?? 🥵 anyways adore your work so much!!

Hello, my little bunnies! This is how we will carry on.

If you somehow missed my answer, you can now find all the answers using the tag #ateez unholy hours

Oh, thank you so much dear, I am going to please you all more and more. I will absolutely spoil my favourite bunnies, you are all so sweet and so patient with me. I love you all 💖💖💖

First of all, I think Mingi is definitely the kind of guy who likes girls with shapes, it's more of an opportunity for him to stretch you, squeeze you, bite you and fuck you in the most delicious way.

10 out of 10 times he fucked your boobs. The sight of it was too tempting to pass up the idea. His hands were roughly squeezing your tits, luxurious silver rings crashing into your soft flesh as his thick cock slid so deliciously between your tits. It would all be a terrible mess, but he likes to make a mess.

He would ask you to stick out your tongue so that with every movement of his gorgeous fleshy thighs, the head of his dick comes in contact with your silky appendage. The sensation of this might just bring him to an immediate climax.

He loves to cum in your pussy, but even more, he loves to cum on your face. Something about the way your whole flushed face glistens with his cum drives him crazy and makes his eyes roll into the back of his head.

He would ask you to sit on his face so he could have a taste of your little cunt. And when I say sit on it, I mean that Mingi would want you to smother him with your thighs while his hot, greedy mouth sucked and licked you like he was going to die if he didn't. He is also a messy eater. The kind of person who would definitely have his tongue inside you for a taste of how wet you are from the inside out.

Two words: deep throat. He loves to fuck your mouth just like that—deep and slow—while you moan and groan around his cock, stimulating his cock even more with those vibrating sounds.

"Good girl," Mingi says. He sees you blinking at him through your teary eyelashes as he pulls you further down his huge cock by your hair. You take it obediently, every slippery inch of it. Until his whole cock is in your mouth. Thick and long, bulging deliciously in your throat.

Mingi loves to have long and passionate sex, to stretch out the pleasure, and to drive his dick into you with slow but powerful thrusts. But when he's in one of his moods, he won't hesitate to fuck you to the last inch of your life, as if you were nothing more than a hole he could fill and fuck until he was satisfied. Until your legs start to shake and his name will be your only coherent thought.

He calls you his doll, his sweetheart, and his baby (because you are so small in comparison to him, of course).

I also think Mingi wouldn't mind trying rimming. Especially if he's too tired and wants to relax on the fluffy pillows of your bed while you lick him between his legs.

He is a whiner and a begger; he is completely shameless in his desires. 

[bloominglegumes]

Oh my goodness I just had to say I really love your fem Jazz she's so gorgeous I literally get so excited whenever I see her kicking my feet in the air help me..😭💖💖 I saw your previous post about fem Prowl and was wondering where you got ideas for visualising fem Jazz too!! :> Anyways love your work they are truly a blessing 🥹🥹

aahgh thank you so much!! <3 me too fr i'm the one drawing them and i'm like hunched over my tablet face in my hands grinning madly twirling my hair with my pen like nuts absolutely nuts

sorry this answer got really long,, i get asked about my favourite fictional guys or my art process and i just like schwoomph every time

for prowl my instinct was just straight up put her in a uniform ,, hair pinned + gelled back, low bun above the collar and held in a net etc etc and that made decisions like giving her thick shoulders and a gorgeous cold stare a lot easier!!! but i struggled more with jazz because of.jazz's whole character ykyk

jazz was one of the first tf characters i started noodling with a bishoujo design for, so initially i used the kotobukiya designs as a general style guide along with loose vibes combining spy + dancer, with a healthy amount of "how do i make her more cool + hot"

so so so i dug through pinterest a lot while looking for refs/inspo and felt my love for pretty girls growing by the second T~T

for the hair though,,, i tampered around a little trying to decide between buns and braids and such but i think now i'll mostly stick with giving jazz the undercut + dreadlocks?? i can finagle some cool shapes from it tied up, feels like it fits the effortlessly collected vibe that jazz would have, and since the hair doesn't cover the neck, i can give her that type of black turtleneck collar because it's.like . i just have to

^^ literally just crusty scribbles on bits of scrap paper many months ago ;w;

since then i've decided on more little things like .super strong muscled dancers legs + thighs that can and have killed + nails trimmed short + calloused finger pads + catlike flexibility but im largely dooming myself bc i cant show all of those things even if i'm drawing them in a more realistic style and im so.hhdgfhdj

i'm still mostly messing with outfits as i go, though, so. thats why theyre different in every drawing but i'm generally trying to keep a similar feeling between them :,D

[starleska]

What do u think of Discord from MLP.... he seems like he'd be your kinda guy on the fictional crush list

DISCORD!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'M HOWLING AT THE MOON- anon, you've got me pegged...and helped me identify an oversight in my f/o list 🙈🙈🙈 i've actually been a fan of Discord for many years!!! i have a couple of close friends who were megafans of My Little Pony: Friendship Is Magic (quite well-known fanworks creators). huge seizure warning here!!! i even made a couple of AMVs: PMV - Discord (11 years ago!!!) and Fluttercord - Headlock (10 years ago!!!). ahh, what nostalgia...glad i don't edit in a way which causes migraines anymore 😂 of course Discord was my favourite...a silly, charming, powerful, condescending, reality-bending villain with a gorgeous voice and a soft spot for the sweet soft-spoken pony? i was gone 🙈 he's an absolute delight to watch with such an awesome design!!! not to mention he's voiced by John de Lancie, and inspired by his infamous character Q from Star Trek: The Next Generation...who i've also got a bit of a crush on 😳 although i never watched the whole show or fell properly into the fandom i absorbed a lot of it by osmosis, and Discord was unquestionably my favourite part 😂💖 honestly i think i was still wrapped up in that awkward teenage girl phase of being all 'oooh i can't like anything cutesy or colourful'!! which is very silly now i'm an adult enby who loves all that stuff 🙈 maybe now's the time to give the show another shot and revisit Discord, hm? 😉 thank you so much for reminding me of this wonderful character!!! 10/10 suggestion 🔥

[orionsangel86]

Hey Saz!

Love your meta analysis about Sandman so much!!!! I'm currently reading the series for the first time. By the way, which ones are your favorites?

But I meant to send you this ask, 'cause you also like other Neil Gaiman's works. And I was wondering which of his books you really like/think people should definitely read? 😁 Today's the kick off of the annual Lisbon's "book fair", and I wanted to seize the opportunity!

Have a nice day 💖

Hey! Thank you so much! :) It's so nice to hear because half the time I'm writing things thinking "Does anyone really care what I think?" so its lovely to get this message!

My favourite Sandman stories are Season of Mists and Overture.

Season of Mists is predominantly set in the Dreaming (and Hell) and I absolutely love all the characters that are introduced in it. I tend to prefer the stories that are set mostly away from our world. I love all things fantastical and I honestly wish more of the Sandman was set IN the Dreaming.

Overture is just a phenomenal piece of art in my opinion. The artistry is the MOST gorgeous of all the Sandman books and it is set all over the universe and we get to meet Dream's (horrible) parents and Hope Beautiful Lost Nebula!! There isn't a single frame of Overture I don't adore and I think I have read it half a dozen times already.

Honorary mention to Brief Lives because my girl Delirium is in fact my most favourite Endless sibling and Brief Lives revolves heavily around her.

As for Neil Gaiman works, Neverwhere is a good starting point I think. Well, I don't know for sure as I haven't read all his stuff. But I liked Neverwhere. Then again, I get the London Underground at least twice a week so it's fun to think about London Below when I'm on the tube.

Good Omens obviously is a fantastic book Neil wrote with Terry Pratchett. I usually assume people have already read this one or at least seen the show but on the rare chance that you haven't please do! A huge and really accepting wonderful fandom too. It's really hard not to fall in love with Crowley and Aziraphale so I highly recommend it if you haven't already.

The Ocean at the End of the Lane. I admit I watched the play in London before I read the book. But its gorgeous. Its a bit scary, in the same way Coraline is a bit scary, but its just gorgeous and had me sobbing. The play is also absolutely stunning and fabulous and I highly recommend trying to see it if you can.

I have been meaning to read Stardust for ages but I am a bit hesitant because the movie is one of my all time faves but I know the book is supposedly quite different from the movie and knowing Neil Gaiman that means its darker and less comedic... but I still plan to read it at some point (or listen to it on Audible maybe)

Others that I haven't read but plan on reading include Norse Mythology and The Sleeper and the Spindle. Can't really go wrong with the batshit crazy North myths and some dark versions of classic fairytales in my opinion!

Enjoy the book fair!!

[edge-of-17-seas-of-rhye]

news of the world is great too, god they just have so many albums of back to back really good songs haha

i've actually just been getting into ELO!!!! i knew quite a lot of the hits but i finally got round to listening to out of the blue, i can really see how there would be a crossover of ELO and queen fans hahaha. i feel like they're one of those bands where their best known song is like, good but not their *best*. because i know they're both well known but livin' thing goes harder than mr blue sky 👀

oh my god you have TASTE!! i keep meaning to get into Duran Duran more as well (because john taylor is a beautiful man..) and i adore ABBA, what's your favourite of theirs?

post about the hair bands!! what hair bands are you into?!!

for me my allllll time favourite band is Thin Lizzy and some of the members' solo stuff and other projects, I really love The Kinks, love a-ha, i'm kind of the same in that my taste is a bit all over the place and from so many decades hahaha

not to change the subject after this essay of an anon but it *IS* secret santa and i've been putting up my first christmas decorations so i have to ask, do you have a favourite christmas song?

-🤘🎅

Out of The Blue is an excellent album! So many good songs!

And yes you're so right about John he is gorgeous, the whole band honestly has charm, they're all pretty cute in their own ways 💖 I mean seriously?!

I'm still listening through their catalog, but definitely listen to their first two albums, Duran Duran (their self titled) and Rio, they're both fantastic!

As far as ABBA goes I'd say Knowing Me, Knowing You is probably one of my absolute favorites. The guitar between the chorus is just *chef's kiss*

I think your the first person I've met on here to mention Thin Lizzy as a favorite! I've not checked them out too too much, but I do like the song Romeo And The Lonely Girl.

Anyways... Hair bands! Yes! I'm pretty partial to Motley Crue because of my mom, that was one of her favorite bands growing up. Idk if KISS counts but I like a good selection of their hits, a little sprinkling of Def Leppard, Cinderella (a pretty underrated band), Skid Row (I know a couple of these aren't technically hair metal, but they get lumped together a lot)

A-ha is on my list to check out! What songs/albums would you recommend?

As far as Christmas songs Idk if I have a favorite, but I lean towards the oldies, like crooner music lol. I really like Nat King Cole, Frank Sinatra and Dean Martin's Christmas stuff. How about you?

[seungkwan-s]

hello heather! i've been assigned as your gift giver for the caratblr gift exchange, and i wanna get to know u a bit!

im a fic writer, so that's what i'll be making for u so i wanna know some of ur favorite tropes, aus, s/o pet names, etc!! and generally just what you like, dislike, etc (colors, foods, activities, movies)

and aside from the fic i'll be writing for u, i read your carrd and we have a bit in common! i also am a criminal minds fiend hehe and i think we like a lot of the same groups <333

so excited for the gift exchange xoxo! 💚

AAAAAA i've been waiting so patiently for you to appear!!! 💞 HOW ARE YOU? i hope your day went well!!!! 🥰

lengthy response !!

oh do i have a list for you!!!! i absolutely love enemies to lovers tropes, they're just so so fun to read and you get hooked on them SO quickly 💖 i love the bickering between the characters and the little sarcastic remarks 😍 everything about it....I LOVE 💕 i do love best friends to lovers but i kinda need the angst + the fluff but i need happy endings!!!! i do love a little angst drabble but i need happy endings for my poor heart to function <///3 soulmate aus are SO cute 💞 i read one where it was when your soulmate dyes their hair and your hair turns that colour too, it made me laugh and i think that would just be one of the funniest ways to find your soulmate 😭

s/o pet names!!!! i'm not entirely fussed but "darling" is such a precious thing to be called 💖 if it's used too much, it wears off quickly but once every so often, my heart goes !!!!

i love music, gaming, fishing, reading, writing. i love cows, MY BED 🛌 i love a good netflix horror and a big ass cup of tea!!! 😍

i love pink, blue, black, a sunset orange (you know that gorgeous warm orange as the sun sets YES THAT 🧡😍) and probably a pastel green 💖

i'm such a fussy eater, it's ridiculous :( i probably dislike more foods than i like food and i'm very fussy about food i like <3 some foods have to be cooked a certain way for me to eat them which is why i just cook my own food 😭

i am OBSESSED with crime shows, real or fake, i will watch them all one day. i grew up watching serial killer documentaries & crime shows with my mum and my granny. there's a british tv show called silent witness which is AMAZING. it was my favourite show to watch with my granny 💕

i kinda wish i never started criminal minds bc it's just everything i never knew i needed and because my s/o and i are watching it together, i can't binge it unless he wants to because if i watch it without him, he'll be quite upset (which i understand bc we're watching it together), we have JUST reached season seven 😍 EMILY AND JJ, MY GIRLS ARE BACK I LOVE THEM but my heart belongs to reid 💔 oh my god he's beautiful, why is he so beautiful 😭

i'm honestly so so nervous!!!! but so so excited :))) i'm so sorry for the big message, i like to talk........a lot....... 💖

PLEASE tell me about you !!!!!!! 💞

[krisseratops]

I'M BAAAAACK!!! Sorry for being so quiet lately, I went on tour for a week and stuff has been incredibly busy. Also I though that, surely, I could check my drawing inbox while on the tour bus at least. Until I read the fine print where it says you can only see your inbox on the same browser and device you created it on. Which would be on my tablet. That I left at home. :/ So yeah I've been tragically doodle-less. But no more! I am home and can finally gush over your lovely artworks! And oh my! Look at these!

A dragon! A lil guy! He's so cute! And look at all the details, so impressive! He's so pretty, I love it! And I love the sandy colour, it's a little desert dragon!

A torosaurus! :D This is amazing! I love love love the colours and markings and patterns, it's absolutely gorgeous!

Oh wow, these are wonderful, I wonder what else th-

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!! IT'S HIMMM!!! IT'S MY BABY!!! MY BELOVED!!! MY VANILLA EXTRACT!!! MY SWEET MARSHMALLOW!!! DRAWN LIKE A FRENCH GIRL!!! GGHGRGRHRGHRG Help I'm malfunctioning. I've been shot dead. I love this an unreasonable amount and I'm completely normal and holy fUCK I don’t know who you are, secret artist, but we are GETTING MARRIED RIGHT FRICKIN NOW. You give me Anti-Venom, I give you eternal love and devotion because AAAUUUUGHGHGHGHGHHH 💗💗💗💖💖💖💗💖💗💖💗💖🤍🖤🤍🖤🤍🖤🤍

Dragons, dinosaurs and symbiotes. You really nailed all my favourite things in the world here 😭 All of these are so amazing 🥰🥺😭 I love you all, and I'm smooching you ardently on the forhead ❤❤❤

Secret Drawing Box!

After seeing Anise proudly presenting all those drawings, I had to make one for myself. Go ahead, any and all doodles will be cherished! Especially slime! Beloved blobs of all colours, shapes and sizes.

[sebsxphia]

could you do some general headcannons for dating Javy please? you're like, the only person I can find that writes for him 😭

yes of course my dear anon!! 💖

i hope you enjoy the below!! 💌

Dating Javy would be an absolute dream. I fully believe that Javy would be completely down to date, court and marry you.

He treats you well since your first date. He takes you to a beach restaurant with the best seat on the balcony. You watch the sun set and hear the waves crashing against the rocks as the tide comes in and out.

“You look gorgeous tonight, sweetheart.” It’s only your first date but he’s already charming you and given you a sweet name.

After your first date he tells you he’ll call you and he does. He calls you the next morning to ask, “did you get something today?”

“Yes…” you eye the flowers sitting on kitchen counter with a giddy smile. “How did you know they’re my favourite Javy?”

“You mentioned them once.” And you did. Two months ago and he’d never forgotten.

Over time he garners many sweet names for you. He calls you his “sweetheart”, “baby girl” and “baby doll.”

You gladly return the sweet names and call him “my baby”, “angel” and “Jav” for short.

He loves the pet names you have for him. After a long day of being hauled around in an air craft, he becomes putty in your hands when you call out to him, “angel! You’re home. I missed you so much today.”

He also remembers every detail about you. He remembers your favourite food and that you had it once as a kid and proceeded to eat it consistently for five days.

He remembers your chosen brand of shampoo because your hair can get frizzy if you use anything else.

He remembers how you like your eggs on Saturday morning is different on Sunday morning just because it has a certain ‘taste’ when they look different.

On that note, he definitely brings you breakfast in bed every Sunday. Sunday is your day you have with each other. Regardless of anything you have going on in the week, Sunday’s are spent lazing around in bed with you pressed into the mattress and soft kisses all over your neck and shoulders.

He’s excellent with your family as well. Incredibly charming and remembers all of your family members occupations. At the same time, he’ll constantly brag about how incredible you are and remind them of all your achievements at Top Gun.

Javy would never stop to remind you how much he loves you and how loved you are by everyone else.

[writing-for-marvel]

Could I request Tony Stark and the matching pjs prompt for the Christmas event?

Thank you dear! I loved this prompt and with Tony too, someone different to end my holiday drabbles with 💖💖

For my 500 follower + Holiday celebration

Tony Stark + Matching pjs

Warnings: implied sex

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Matching Set

Tony was the type of boyfriend who would always shower you with gifts; expensive jewellery, clothes you had been eyeing off, first editions of your favourite childhood books, anything your heart desired he would not hesitate to spend however much he needed to acquire it for you.

And obviously he had the money to do it. It’s not a concern sweetheart, he would say when you suggested he was spending too much on buying gifts for you. My girl only gets the best.

It was sweet, that you couldn’t deny, it was his way of showing you love - so even though you felt a strange sense of swirling guilt at accepting gifts that cost more than you could ever afford on your own, you knew Tony was only doing it out of the kindness of his heart.

But when the holidays came quickly around, it begged the question: what on Earth were you going to buy him? Not only did he buy you all these lavish gifts, anything and everything he needed or wanted he bought himself without a second thought.

Your house was filled with the latest technology (most of which Tony had developed himself), and everything you could ever want or need. You racked your brain to think of anything he had previously mentioned that he needed which he hadn’t yet purchased himself, but you came up completely empty.

You finally found a downside, if ever so small, of dating a rich man.

What could you buy him that he would enjoy, but never buy himself?

“Tony, this is all too much. We promised only one gift each.” You commented with a sigh, looking at the myriad of presents which had tags addressed to you sitting under the abnormally large tree in your living room come Christmas morning. They were all wrapped perfectly, not one piece of sticky tape out of alignment, but you couldn’t get your head around how many there were.

“You deserve to be treated like the queen you are.” He commented, placing a kiss on your temple as he sat beside you, looking extremely excited at the one gift you placed under the tree which was for him.

You lost count of the number of gift boxes you opened before it finally was Tony’s turn. The inadequate feeling pooling in your stomach evaporated when you saw his enthusiasm to open his gift. You nervously fiddled with your fingers as he unwrapped your present, which was comically small next to the pile of opulent presents he purchased for you. A mystified, yet appreciative smile crossed his face as he lifted up the silk blue pyjamas.

“I know it might seem a bit strange, but I got myself a set as well, so we could match!” A devoted smile formed on his lips before he leaned in and pressed a sweet kiss to your lips.

“They’re gorgeous my love. Thank you.” The affection in his eyes as he looked at you made your heart skip a beat. He always had a way of making you feel absolutely priceless - that even though he had all the money in the world, an expensive luxury house, a car for every day of the week, you were the most valuable thing in his life.

“Aren’t you going to try them on? We could cook breakfast in our matching pjs!”

“Honey, the plans I have for the rest of today don’t involve us wearing any clothes.” He smirked before pulling you into him for a ravishing kiss.

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[soonhoonsol]

Give a svt song to your mutuals and why

heheh thank you anon 🥰 i'm gonna tag just a handful because i think i will hit the tag limit... so just off the top of my head 😅

@softhyungkyun - bring it 🥰 because similar to her explanation, victoria and i are co-captains for life and i love her so much 💖

@woozi - to you 🥰 yza has such calming vibes, and her blog is as pretty as the flowers in the to you stage from their comeback showcase 💖

@soonwnu - spider 🥰 very gritty and somewhat dark and sensual vibes from al’s gfx, but also such a wonderfully sweet presence that i just get so excited seeing her on the dash (and in my tag!) 💖

@hwiyoungies - flower 🥰 when i see belle, i immediately think of seungcheol in flower for some reason and that’s the song that plays in my head whenever i see her on the dash 💖

@scoupsy - crush 🥰 because of her blog description 😅 but also i do have the biggest tumblr crush on dreamy 🥺 one of the greatest ccs on this website, and also such a dear friend to me i love her 💖

@000png - zero (dino’s solo) / can you sit by my side (jun’s solo) 🥰 - probably because of her name 😅😅 but also my beloved zero reminds me constantly of jun and i miss her very much 💖

@injunnies - what’s good 🥰 very summary vibes from n!! very sweet, makes me wanna get up and dance with her even though we’ve never met HAHA just overall such a fun person 💖 (bonus: hitorijanai, because she made me a set from the mv with the lyrics once and it really hit hard and now whenever i hear that song i think of her 💖)

@shuatonin - second life 🥰 a very calming presence from aria, and also very sweet, like a walk through a meadow after it just rained and the sun is shining and maybe there’s a rainbow or a flower valley too 💖

@ohoshi - getting closer 🥰 okay maybe because the mv is very orange and tigers are orange and hoshi is a tiger and the resident hoshi stan is cora beloved so that’s why i get reminded of her 😅 also one of my fav ccs here like how getting closer is one of my favourite songs 💖

@97choi - 2 minus 1 🥰 I WANT TO GIVE TRIS THE WORLD 🥺🥺 she deserves so much and she makes the bestest work ever like everybody pls go visit her blog she’s amazing ilhsm 😻 i hope everything works out well for her 💖

@yoonzinoswife - dream (jeonghan’s solo) 🥰 because no one reminds of jeonghan more than my dear mina 😻 and also because both dream and mina’s works are so underrated like guys, really, if you want to see top tier amazing content, please follow my girl mina 💖

@woneko - good to me 🥰 just absolute amazing gif-making skills... like the QUALITY is just astounding; very good to my eyes 💖

@sannie-hannie - heaven’s cloud 🥰 a very sweet, whimsical presence here on this hellsite 😅 also my emoji for her is a cup of coffee, and i feel like heaven’s cloud is the kind of song i would listen to while drinking coffee, and so i think of shay 💖

@onlyboos - rocket 🥰 probably because his name is mars but whenever i see him on the dash i do wanna zoom over and just give him the biggest hug!! love him and his gorgeous creations 💖

okay imma stop here but there’s sooo many other songs and my moots that i’ve missed out on (i���m so sorry), but to dedicate my love for all of you, i’m sending out all my love to you 😉

[lokisgoodgirl]

Okay firstly before I forget and word vomit all the bits that had me squirming and annoying B as I lie in bed, I LOVE the idea that Loki and Brunnhilde are mates and she stays at his cabins 🤘flawless. They have excellent taste.

Secondly, blessings upon myself for sexually frustrating you so much during The Lakes that this absolute masterpiece of a chapter was born 😂😆girl you are...something else.

“And no one can hear me scream?” You joked, raising your eyebrows.

“Exactly.” He tugged on your leg again, before reaching forwards and pulling you into his lap. Beneath the wool slacks he was already hard, the firm length of him straining against the zip.

💀You know I can't resist an unruly erection straining against the ol'fabric. They hadn't even started and I was beside myself. I needed to stare at the wall 😂 I love how their relationship is blossoming. Deeper on so many levels but still flirtatious and fun.

"... you control the fire, you control the light, show me, make me tremble before you.”

This is absolute top shelf smut with eye wateringly beautiful writing. Truly. I had to re-read the imagery with the flames (like ribbons) so many times. Absolutely gorgeous.

The flames roared, their reflection catching in the glass of the lamps artfully dotted around the room, painting the walls in jewelled colours, emerald, sapphire and ruby red.

Every time you post a new chapter I'm like THIS is my favourite chapter...and you always manage to outdo yourself 💖🥇as for the spooky prophecy and the ominous Lugh chat, I'm going to marinate in the warm fuzzies along with them and kick that particular can down the mental road for now😂

Absolutely wonderful ✨✨

The Old Gods and The New - Chapter 13

Glorious Magnificent Goddess | Loki x Reader

You and Loki retreat to his hideaway to recouperate after your run in with Lugh. Loki helps you practice your magic again as well as rewarding you for your bravery. But how far can you really escape a God?

Warnings: 18+ sexual content, lots of praise, possessive Loki, making out, teasing, oral ( f receiving), p in v, cockwarming (if you squint), dirty talk but also…angst, emotional hurt/comfort.

A/N: This is mostly smut but there's definitely some plot there too. Please don't judge me for my terrible prophecy writing.

Also this chapter wouldn't have been written with nearly so much smut in it if I hadn't been so sexually frustrated reading @lokisgoodgirl 's The Lakes series. There's no little Tesco here and we're far from The Lakes but this chapter is dedicated to you :)

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Somewhere between your sheer terror of being kidnapped and Loki’s sweeping rescue of you from the floor, you’d passed out. When you woke you were lying on a sofa in front of a roaring fire, the logs crackling merrily in time with the soft low hum of Loki’s voice. 

You turned your head to see him moving deftly around a small kitchen, pouring steaming soup into a bowl while he sang quietly. At first you didn’t recognise the words, but the more you listened and allowed the song to wash over you, the more you understood. He sang of home, of love and comfort, songs that spoke to the very bones of you until you melted into the cushions and blankets, at peace. Somewhere deep down your memories hummed back, even if you couldn’t remember the words yet. 

He turned, still singing the last of the tune, and smiled gently. In the firelight he looked shockingly ethereal compared to his domestic surroundings, his hair glossy and dark, tumbling about his shoulders in almost cherubic curls. The shirt he’d worn under his suit was now only loosely tucked into his trousers, the collar undone and his sleeves rolled up just past his elbows. 

“You’re awake,” he knelt next to you, cupping your face in his hands and drawing you close, kissing you so tenderly you thought you might still be asleep, dreaming of being awoken by Prince Charming. 

“Was I dreaming? We went on that stupid mission and it was awful -” you scrunched your face the memory. “Do you think it’s always that chaotic?”

“It wasn’t a dream, Darling, unfortunately. We were intercepted by someone.” 

It came rushing back, the man’s hands grabbing at you, the blinding light he seemed to be able to control and the spear he wielded. But then, you’d had a spear too, and armour, silver and velvet and flame. You looked down at your clothes, the armour was gone and in its place was one of Loki’s soft cotton shirts. 

“I knew him, I think. I saw a memory with him in, and my mother, they were friends. He said his name was Lugh and we were in his home, it was snowing - But I was younger then. And I saw one of the men who - who -” 

Loki placed a steadying hand on your arm, remaining by your side, his eyes darting over your face and searching for any trace of pain or suffering. “Hush, darling, let’s not talk of it now. You’ve had a trying time, rest and we can talk of it in the morning. 

“But I’ve seen him before, Loki, I have and-” You sighed, falling back on the sofa. “I wish I could just remember.” 

Loki kissed your cheek and moved back to the kitchen, “well, this Lugh, he frightened you and I will not tolerate that. Here, I made you soup, you should eat and get some strength back.” He placed the tray on an oak coffee table and piled cushions onto the floor for you to sit on. 

Sliding down onto the nest of pillows, you allowed yourself to look around the room, it was small but cosy, furnished with solid oak and thick, luxurious fabrics in velvet, knits and heavy wool plaid. Large cushions backed the sofa and chairs while the walls were lined with books old and new.

“Where are we?” You asked, blowing on the warm soup before taking a small sip from your spoon. 

“A secret place, a cabin. We’re still in America, if that’s what you were wondering. Those ridiculous spangled idiots showed up and blew our cover so I needed to retreat quickly. I can teleport, but not very far, and this was the nearest place I could drive to after we were far enough away.” Loki said, matter of factly, before joining you on the floor and dunking a thick crust of bread into your soup. 

“Hey, that’s mine,” you reached a foot out to kick him gently and he laughed, pulling it into his lap.

“Share, Ásynja , don’t be selfish,” he smiled, dipping again but offering you the bread between his fingers. 

“I didn’t know you lived anywhere else.” You’d always imagined that when he wasn’t at the compound Loki retreated to some icy fortress covered in black and green furnishings. Something dramatic and luxurious, you certainly hadn’t imagined a cosy log cabin. 

“I like to have a few retreats, a few bolt holes here and there. Plus Brunnhilde uses them from time to time when she’s on official business, hotels aren’t really her style, she prefers to deplete my stores of whisky and mead.” Loki didn’t look upset though, he seemed pleased to be able to offer somewhere comfortable and inviting. 

“I would’ve thought showing off in the lap of luxury would be right up your street.” You teased, Loki liked the finer things in life and there was no way you were complaining when he extended such luxuries to you too. But there was something so satisfying about teasing the god of Mischief. 

“Oh, yes, it is,” his smile morphed from playful into predatory, his voice dropping an octave into that rough rumble that made you melt, “but it’s the privacy we enjoy. We’re in the middle of nowhere, my Darling-” 

“And no one can hear me scream?” You joked, raising your eyebrows. 

“Exactly.” He tugged on your leg again, before reaching forwards and pulling you into his lap. Beneath the wool slacks he was already hard, the firm length of him straining against the zip. His shirt was loose on you, rucked up around your waist to accommodate your spread legs and you were mercifully bare beneath.  

“Loki,” you breathed, pressing yourself down into his embrace, moulding your bodies together. Between your thighs he throbbed, sending a fresh wave of heat coursing through your body, reigniting your adrenaline. 

Loki’s large hands slid up your back, one splayed wide cupping your waist, the other on the back of your neck, tipping your head down so he could growl against your lips, “I love when you say my name,” he nipped at your bottom lip and you kissed back, sucking his tongue into your mouth like you were ravenous. “My Ásynja , take what you need my darling, I am yours, at your mercy, my breathtaking Goddess.” 

Together you fell backwards onto the rug, Loki breaking your fall and gently laying you down beside him. His hands ghosted down your side, barely touching you while his magic melted your clothes away leaving you both glowing in the firelight. 

“You were magnificent tonight, a true goddess of the Aesir, I -” His hands fluttered over you, his eyes trying to take you all in at once. 

You had never seen Loki lost for words before and it was a glorious feeling, knowing that you had reduced him to this. 

“I have to have you, darling, can’t keep my hands from you.” He growled, touching every inch of your bared skin. 

“I couldn’t have done it without you though, Loki.” You assured him, kissing along his broad shoulders, inhaling the rich scent of him, so close. 

“Ah, my darling one, I did nothing.” He closed his eyes, luxuriating in the feel of you, each kiss like a butterfly's wings brushing against his skin. 

“Wait-” You sat up, “you didn’t do anything?” 

“No, did you think I had some part to play?” He looked at you quizzically, “you think I conjured a burning spear? Silver armour?” 

“Well - I -” He curled an eyebrow at you, encouraging you to complete your thought. “I did that? That was me?” 

“Of course” he laughed out the words, surprised that you weren’t already aware. 

“Well. Okay.” You lay back on the rug and stared at the ceiling, unabashed in your nakedness, and Loki fought the urge to simply climb on top of you. 

“Hmmm, indeed.” Instead he traced his finger over your sternum and between your breasts, down to your belly button and then over your hip. Tingling goosebumps erupted in his wake and you watched as he skipped from your hip to where the bracelet he gave you still circled your wrist. “Besides, if I had created armour for you, it would be in green and gold.” He murmured, bending to place a kiss on the delicate skin below the bracelet. 

“Would it now, have you thought of how you’d dress me for battle?” Now it was your turn to lift an eyebrow at him. “Why don’t you show me how you’d prepare me for battle.” 

Loki gave you a predator’s smile before pulling you closer. “Too many clothes required for battle, darling, how about we practise the celebration instead?”

As you drifted in and out of sleep the memory of Loki’s hands on you followed your sleeping thoughts, his hands spread wide on your thighs, squeezing and kneading while he feasted on you, his body supplicant before you, worshipping as he’d promised. You writhed, rolling closer to him and hooking your leg over his. There was still a deep ache within you, a roiling of your magic needing release and bubbling to the surface in your whimpers and bucking hips. 

Loki stirred beside you and pulled you closer, your naked body was bed warm and soft compared to his perpetually cooler constitution and it felt good to be thawed by your presence. He cupped your cheek, turning your sleeping face so he could look over your features. There was still a tendency for your eye colour to shift without you realising, but everything else had settled and now every time he looked at you the same beautiful face shone back. 

He kissed you on your forehead, revelling in the gentle smile that spread across your lips, he kissed your cheek and nose, moving across your face until your eyelashes fluttered and you snuggled closer, fingers digging into his sides. Slowly, so slowly, he moved down your neck, pressing kisses onto your collarbone and nuzzling into the swell of your breast, he laved wet kisses onto your nipples, blowing cold air over the sensitive flesh just to watch them pebble and tighten before him. 

Loki’s kisses were featherlight, meltingly soft but you needed more, craved more. Light flared within you and, behind the grate, the fire crackled in response, burning blue and filling the room with light. 

He lifted his head watching you with lust blown eyes. 

“Incredible, my darling goddess, do it again,” he encouraged, kissing lower until he could nip at your soft belly, his thumbs pressing into your hips to stop you from lifting upwards. “Do it again and I’ll give you anything you want, name your price.”

“I can’t,” you whined, giving up on struggling in favour of looping your leg over his muscular shoulder. 

“You can,” he traced his nose lower, lower, the point of his tongue guiding him until he hovered over your aching core. “You can do it, Ásynja , you are powerful and strong, you control the fire, you control the light, show me, make me tremble before you.” His words were a whisper, a prayer, his eyes locked with yours despite the lewd poke of his tongue from between his pink lips. 

Frustrated you dropped your head back onto the rug and the fire roared again, the candles dotted around the room flickered. Between your legs Loki smiled again, murmuring something in the same old norse language that you were still trying to remember. But it was hard to care what he was saying when he was teasing you so deliciously, his tongue writing every sinful thing he wanted to do. 

“Please, Loki.” You hummed, tugging on the long strands of his silky hair in an effort to move him. 

“A moment more, my darling one.” He cooed, sucking on the inside of your thigh while his fingers entered you slowly, curling into your fluttering walls. 

“You promised me anything,” you gasped, heat pooling between your legs, Loki marvelled as your arousal slicked down his fingers. 

“I did, and what does my most wonderful Goddess require of me?” He asked, his voice hoarse with lust. 

“Fuck me, Loki- ugh,” he felt you clench around him, so soft yet so strong, and he knew he needed to have you just as much. “Fuck me like you mean it, I’m your Goddess, yours, take me, worship me, and make me yours.” You reached down and squeezed his hard cock as you spoke, watching his mouth fall open at the pressure.

With a growl, Loki prowled up your prone body, hooking your leg around his waist as he settled over you. All you could see was the curtain of his hair, the sharp lines of his face and his glittering eyes. The swell of his cock between your legs was hot and heavy, a tease of what was to come. It felt like it had been so long since you were alone together that you were desperate, clawing, inching your hips up until he was notched at your entrance, waiting. 

“Please,” you begged, breathlessly and he slid home in a single thrust, filling you to the brim and binding you together. “Oh! Loki!” 

“Yes, that’s it my darling,” he began to thrust, rolling his hips to rub against your clit with every movement. “Say my name.” 

“Loki, Loki, Loki.” His name became a chant in time with each thrust. “I’m yours, oh my god, never let me go.” You buried your face in his neck, sucking a bruise into the delicate skin as he ground against you, locked together so tightly he could barely pull back before you were bringing him closer again. 

“Never, I’ll never let you go, you’re mine now. All mine,” he panted, the feel of your lips and teeth a blissful pain, “and I’m yours, all yours.” The flames roared, their reflection catching in the glass of the lamps artfully dotted around the room, painting the walls in jewelled colours, emerald, sapphire and ruby red. 

He sat back, pulling you into his lap so he could kiss your chest and hold you closer. You moved together, riding towards your release as if you were charging into battle, never close enough, never fast enough, chasing your pleasure while Loki looked at you in awe. 

With a final roar he buried himself inside of you and the banked fire of your desire burst forth consuming you both. In the fireplace the flames licked out onto the hearth, the candles flared and blue flames encircled you both. 

Loki pulled away, his eyes tracing over your face as he always did, checking that you were happy and safe and smiling giddily as he was. And then he saw the flames, swirling like ribbons in the wind. 

Guiltily you tried to pull away, but he held you firm, still deep inside of you and as he caught your gaze again you felt him throb against your sensitive walls, “magnificent,” he murmured, before tipping you back against the carpet and continuing his worship. 

The morning came too soon, the mist that danced between the trees faded as it got closer to the cabin windows and you let out a puff of hot air against the pane. You set your cup of coffee on the side and drew a heart in the condensation, smiling as it turned green and gold as the rising sun beyond touched the tops of the pine trees in the valley. 

On silent feet, Loki crept up on you, circling his arms around your waist and resting his chin on your shoulder where your shirt slipped away from your collar. Here he planted a wet kiss, squeezing you tighter when you giggled from the sensation. Between you both, you wondered if you’d ever have need to go clothes shopping again. With a flick of his wrist Loki had sent his suit into oblivion and had manifested a surprisingly sensible pair of dark jeans and a sweater. To his own surprise, try as he might, he couldn’t make it green and instead the fibres continued to insist on a rich, dark blue colour instead. 

“Loki,” you chided, but you didn’t push him away, your body sought him at all times, reaching for his touch, so you allowed him to set his feet between yours and settled his hands on your hips. 

“Darling, we should talk about what happened, now that we’ve had time to rest.” 

Loki led you both out to a small covered porch at the back of the cabin, it’d been too dark to see your surroundings when you arrived but now you could see over through the trees to an open vista. A lake took up the majority of the valley, tailing away into a rushing river at its furthest point. Both sides of the valley were covered in dense trees, golden brown patches in the late autumn and dark green pines knitting together the amber canopy, the mist still rose from them while you settled into an old swing chair. The view was incredible, stealing your breath and your words as Loki settled beside you. 

“It reminded me of Norway,” he said, casually, “and so I had to have it. Especially as things became so -” he waves his hand, “messy, in Asgard.” 

“It’s beautiful, I could stay here forever.” 

“As could I, darling, but we must address what happened. This isn’t the first time you’ve been attacked and I grow concerned it could happen again.” Loki was rarely so serious, even in the early days of your training he had been playful and coy, teasing your abilities from you. 

You sat in silence, sipping your coffees while you thought of how to proceed. 

“So, I suppose we start with the obvious, we know one of the players in this game now,” Loki said, decisively. “Lugh, it is not a pantheon I know well, though my father was always respectful and my mother knew various members. Though it is possible when my memories were taken, I forgot about other gods as well.”

“I suppose... I don’t know why he’d pretend to care now when he had me happily locked away like some fairytale princess.” You huffed. 

“He mentioned your mother? That they were friends? With your mother gone, we could assume he is trying to act on her behalf, protect you as she would.I know my father often behaved in such a manner, keeping secrets when he ought to have told the truth, and then calling it protection, kindness.”

“Do you think - do you think he was the one who kept me locked up as well? Despite it all he didn’t seem like he wanted to be violent, I can’t understand how anyone working for him would be violent when he could have killed us both there and then. And then there’s the boy.”

Loki looked at you, his head tipped to the side. “The boy?” You had mentioned the boy earlier as well, but he had thought you were simply delirious. 

“When he touched me, Lugh, I saw a memory of us together. My mother and I were at his house, he was kind and gentle. He encouraged me to go outside and play with a boy, it seemed like I was - happy?” You stared into the trees, hoping some clarity would emerge inside you to stop the churning feeling in your stomach. 

“I learnt a lot from my father and one of the most important lessons he ever gave me, well, I don’t believe he intended to teach this as a lesson. But I learnt to never trust his mood. One minute he would love me and call me son, the next he would send me away for decades at a time. I would counsel against trusting Lugh, if he’s lived as long as Odin, the time has eaten away at what’s left of his sanity and I don’t doubt he would be kind to you in one moment and lock you up in the next.” Loki shrugged, melancholy at the memory of Odin, and then took a long drink from his mug. 

You looked over to see a sad smile tugging at his lips, as if making fun of Odin was easier than the honesty of his statement. 

“Perhaps - but, I recognised his eyes, the boy. I saw him again, he came for me. After I got away from those Asgardian’s, he tried to get me to go with him and I refused. He told me to stop using my magic, just as Lugh did, and then I was taken again by - hmmm.” 

“If he warned you against the magic and then you were taken again, perhaps it was not Lugh who kidnapped you.” Loki raised his eyebrows and you nodded, silent and contemplative, already wondering the same. “Perhaps he really was trying to protect you?” Loki still hadn’t told you about the sigil he’d seen, about how he knew who your last captors were. How would he explain to you that your betrothed was out to find you? He had no memory of that war between the Aesir and the Vanir, how could he spoil what was growing between you with a fear like that. 

“Perhaps. I just wish there was something in my past I could trust and believe in.” 

He felt sick lying to you, even if it was by omission.. Loki had promised himself that he would protect you and he would, for now you needed comfort and peace more than you needed the truth. 

You lapsed into silence, finishing your coffee and setting it onto the wooden porch floor. The quiet washed over you, the sound of the water and the rustling trees, even the calls of the birds felt perfectly placed to put you at ease. 

After a while, Loki spoke again, quiet and low with that same serious voice that was so unfamiliar. “I still loved him, Odin, though he kept many things from me. Just because things are confusing now, doesn’t mean your happier times are forgotten. You used to speak of your Grandfather and now - well - there has been no mention of him for some time. You are allowed to miss him, and your life before this. It is no slight against me for you to have enjoyed happier times with others. I only wish for you to be happy again now.” 

Emotion welled within you, “I do still think of him. I miss him so much, even if - I know, I know he wasn’t real. But he was real for me. He was kind.” You stuttered, reaching out for Loki’s hand to ground you. 

“I’m glad.” Loki squeezed back, tangling your fingers together and he held you as you cried “ I think we should consider going back to Tønsberg , to show Brunnhilde what you saw. Perhaps she has some more answers, now that there has been time to think.”

“I thought we were supposed to rendevouz with the team again?” You sniffed, wiping the tears from your cheeks, “won’t they be looking for us when we didn’t meet to swap cars?”

“Well that’s what we were supposed to do, but they’ve got their item now, I thought we could enjoy some time together here and then, when you’re ready, I shall take you home.” Loki put his arm over your shoulders and held you against his side, the deep scent of amber still lingered on him, mixed with the crisp, clean, scent of pine. You tucked your feet up onto the seat, leaning your weight into his warm, strong body and allowed yourself a moment of peace to think of it, a home for you and Loki.

You hadn’t felt as safe and secure since you first left your flat, any time the God was in your presence you felt at peace, content with the world and your place in it. Loki was right, you needed some time together, and practising your fire skills was exactly the kind of cosy activity the glowing hillside and crisp air required. 

You whiled away a few more hours, snuggled together in the early winter air, Loki created a small green fire that glowed in front of you while you practised sending blue sparks dancing around the edge. 

Inside the cabin the fire smouldered, warm and inviting. Wood stacked by the fireplace shuddered and a single log rolled off onto the floor surrounded in white light. 

Distracted outside neither you nor Loki watched the divine woodwork taking place inside as the log slowly became smaller and smaller, leaving chips of wood in it’s wake. Finally, after an hour of craftsmanship, the light faded and left behind a small wooden box. It grew hot, as it sat before the fire and opened, revealing a misty mirror inside, and a swatch of delicate lace wrapped around a glass sphere. 

The lace unravelled, allowing the marble to roll away from its container, bumping against the back of the sofa and coming to a stop before the fire, heating up and then cracking, releasing the secret inside. 

A soft voice escaped, “I saw a vision of a flock divided, a tup of pure chaos and a ewe of love, a ram standing watch, a singular lamb frolicking, a lamb with a fiery fleece. It has burnt the farm. But from the ashes rises lush land, strong crops and healthy babes. I have told this vision to my husband, and Lugh, he does not believe me when I say she is no threat, he believes this to be a prophecy of Ragnarok, he cannot see the verdant land beyond the fire. You must hide the girl, my friend, I can protect her no longer.” 

Frigga’s voice, lost to the mortality that even the seemingly infinite possess, faded into the quiet of the cabin. 

And outside your chatter continued obliviously, happy and full of love. 

<< Part 12

Part 14>>

[littleferal]

New Years Fic/Author Rec:  Watch Your Step by @charnelhouse is currently breaking my brain and—uh—assorted other body parts.  Charnie is an absolute powerhouse, and everything she writes is gorgeous and usually also hot like the surface of the goddamn sun!  Her TF!poly Bloom universe, Porn Star Din AU are also fantastic! (🧡thirstworldproblemss)

Big shout out to @charnelhouse from @thirstworldproblemss for Watch Your Step 💖

A grief-ridden girl is kidnapped by the inner circle of the most dangerous mob in the city - The Cardinals. She soon learns that nothing is as it seems.

+ Bloom Universe

+ Porn Star!Din

send some love to your favourite fic writers for new year ✨

[namchyoon]

hii anna 💘 goddess of gif-making, photoshop queen etc etc. i'd be here all day if i had to choose my favorite gifsets from you so instead i'll kindly place the burden of choosing just five on you <3 all joking aside i'm really curious if anything's changed from the cc year in review tag game 👀

content creator appreciation! list five favorite sets you’ve made and send this ask to five other content creators 💖

alice, my friend, you have no idea what reading anything you say about my gifs does to me i'm literally [schoolgirl giggling blushing because her crush said something nice about her] i'm down bad actually <3 i think since the cc year in review, my overall favourite sets probably haven't changed at all (nothing i've made comes close to my joon month comps or festa last year honestly for bts sets) but i do like my tv sets i've made recently so i'm just going to take your ask as an opportunity to post those here (and maybe kinda sorta rec the shows to you too because i'm going to choose just one per show <3)

twenty-five twenty-one: cheating and choosing two sets bc i made like 50 sets of this show, i love the first gif of the first one cinematography my beloved and just platonic soulmates and the second one made me bawl and also i think i had to really relearn how to cut frames just to fit the whole scene and how to handle the transitions too so i think it was a learning experience for me too

kinnporsche the series: i know it looks super simple as a set but the original lighting of this was just so grey and dull and had practically no colors so i'm super happy with how it turned out! and bonus really dorky yet gorgeous mafia boss! <3

not me the series: the first one i personally think looks really consistent considering how many scenes and angles those are and i'm very happy with how they turned out! and the second one god makes me sob pride flag scene my beloved i think that's one set that definitely goes on every single favourite gifs i've made list purely bc of the number of times i've gone back to stare at them and just the joy not just the scene but the coloring and how it's cut and just everything about it brings me

bad buddy: i love my girls very much <3 but also the second and fourth gifs with the zoomed out shot and the colors i just really like it so much absolutely adore giffing those kind of shots even if they do have 15000 colors purely bc i think it adds so much character to the scene itself!

while you were sleeping: i've wanted to gif this scene for literal years (like since the show premiered years ago) and i think 17/18 year old anna would be super happy it finally happened! like this scene itself is iconic and is a sum of so many things i love like snow blues bokeh lighting just having someone Believe in you god yeah so i love this set and this scene very very very much

[zlatadelion]

Raiden Shogun 💜⛩

Hello there, beautiful people! For this past few months, Genshin Impact game and the whole Inazuma region conquered me with it’s marvellous views and gorgeous characters. And I just couldn’t resist drawing this queen, she’s my favourite character by all means: her design, her character and her combat style are absolutely stunning. I collected a lot of Primogems for her banner, and I’m so happy that the Electro Archon came to my home. Actually, this girl is my first 5-Star, so proud ✨ The amount of details in her outfit nearly drove me crazy by the way, I’ve spent so much time on her, OMG. I decided to keep her pose from the original promo image, I hope you like her in my style 💖

Is there any Genshin players around? If so, who’s your favourite character?