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freakrenaissance · 8 months ago
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Oooh... I'm so happy i stumbled across this cute lil gem! so fluffy! You just knew he'd cave 😆 & I can't wait for the next part 😏 sooo, I won't 😆 diving right on in 🤤
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A New Pal
A/N: Got the urge to write this thanks to one of my favorite group chats. 🙈💕 Part 2 will be here soon. 😘
word count: 769 (It’s short, I know. 😭)
characters: Din x f!Reader, the Child and a puppy
warnings: It’s cute as fuck, ‘cept there’s a little pinch of naughty in there at the end hence why part 2 is going to be a thing 😂 Ya bitch just has to finish writing it. 😏😉 (I know I said I’d wait to post, but I don’t wanna leave y’all hanging with the fluff incase I fall asleep working on the smut 😭)
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The planet Din landed on less than 10 minutes ago is probably the most peaceful one you’ve been on with him and the Child so far. No one gives off a negative vibe here, so it eases your somewhat paranoid mind enough to actually leave the ship and check the place out. While Din’s off looking for parts for the Razor Crest, you and the Child are strolling through the local market, using the pouch of credits Din gave you to buy some farm fresh food for you, your Mandalorian and the Child so you don’t starve.
You’re looking through some fruits when you hear a quiet little yip and then a giggle from the Child, looking down to see him reaching for a small puppy roughly the same size as him who’s wagging his tail like the happiest little thing in the world. Your heart melts at the sight and you can’t stop the giggle that escapes you when the Child engulfs the puppy in his tiny arms and giggles himself when the puppy gives him kisses.
“Aww, kiddo, you found a friend.”
You smile, looking around to see if you can locate the owner of the puppy, but everyone in the vicinity isn’t paying much or any attention at all to the three of you, just standing around doing their own thing. You kneel down to the Child’s level and gently pat the puppy, looking for any sign of a name tag, but there’s not even a collar.
“No owner?” You frown, giving the back of the puppy’s neck a few light scratches. “Must be a stray… Poor thing.”
The Child looks up at you and coos, giving you the biggest pair of doe eyes you’ve ever seen. You just know what he’s thinking and immediately chew on your lip.
“Do you want the puppy, kiddo?”
He gives you the biggest grin, his cute little teeth showing as he coos some more. You chuckle and give him a light scratch on his green little head.
“We’ll see what Dada has to say.”
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“Absolutely not.”
“But just look at how cute he is!” You say, looking down at the Child and puppy who are currently playing on the ground together.
“No.”
The Child looks up at Din at that exact moment and whines, waddling over to Din’s legs and tugging on his pants, giving him a pout. Din leans down to pick the Child up and starts walking back toward the Razor Crest, which you sigh at and follow. It hurts knowing that Din is so against the puppy, especially seeing how happy it makes the Child.
There’s a cute little bark and then the pitter patter of paws behind you and you turn to see the puppy following you. You smirk and let him, silently hoping Din will change his mind if he sees how attached the puppy has become. When he reaches the ship, Din carefully sets the Child down at the base of the ramp leading inside, giving his head a tilt when he hears a small bark and feels the puppy trying to jump up on his legs.
“Aww look, he likes you!” You giggle, kneeling down to pet the puppy.
He yips and moves to you to give you a lick before hopping down and going over to the Child and nuzzling against him. The Child coos and babbles while touching the puppy’s nose, his tiny little teeth bared from his grin. You hear Din sigh and turn to look at him, giving your head a curious tilt. He turns to look at you through his visor and although you can’t see it, he smiles.
“Fine. We can keep him. But only because the little womp rat loves him so much.”
“Right, only because he loves him, sure…” You tease, already knowing Din is going to fall for this adorable little puppy and love him just as much as he loves the Child.
“Watch it,” he warns playfully, which you smirk at and lean to press your lips to his helmet.
“Or what?” You hum low and seductive like, moving away so you can stand up and lean down to scoop the Child into your arms, carrying him back onto the ship with your now new puppy following suit.
“Or I’m going to spank your ass after we put the little womp rat and his new friend down for a nap, Princess.” He grumbles, low enough so that only your ears catch what he says as you’re walking up the ramp, and immediately you feel your panties becoming extremely wet.
You know you’re in for it now.
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castle-of-ruin · 2 years ago
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Day 1 - Movie Night
A/N: This is the first day of @obiknights wwdilfcember!! This is not my first piece of writing, but it is my first piece of writing for my new tumblr. I hope you all enjoy. It's rather short but it was fun to write. Also, I tried to be as gender neutral as possible! I am not very good at it because I am used to writing f!Readers. Either way, I hope you get as much serotonin as I did while writing this!
Pairing: Triple Frontier Boys/ Reader (platonic relationships)
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Warnings: a few curse words, friendly banter, and teeth rotting fluff
Trying to watch a movie with four grown men turned out to be a more difficult challenge than you ever thought it would be. You sat back and watched the four of them argue over what we were going to watch. Will wanted First Blood, Santi wanted The Expendables, Frankie wanted Lone Survivor, and Benny wanted Sand Castle. You knew in the end the final decision was up to you. When their heads all turn to you, you knew it was time to make a decision. Before any of them could ask you what you wanted to watch you blurt The Expendables. Santi lets out an excited holler and pushes Will’s shoulder. 
“I told you they’d pick The Expendables!” His excitement is contagious and you let out a laugh shaking your head. 
“It was not an easy choice Santi, they were all great choices.” You tell him, your smile growing wider. 
He nods his head and dips down to grab your dvd from its respective place on the shelf and pops it into the player. All of them scramble around like ants trying to find the perfect place to sit. Benny ends up sprawled out over the lounge chair, his long legs hanging over the edge. Santi plops down next to you on the couch and steals your blanket. Will settles down on the other side of you with a bowl of popcorn in his hands. You stare at him for a moment, when did he go do that? Frankie sits on the floor at your feet and props his arm up on your knee. You knew he wouldn’t be comfortable down there for long, eventually you would go and grab him a chair. 
The movie starts and the five of you zone in on what’s happening. You had seen the movie several times, but it was still good each time. It brought you a sense of joy that you only got from specific movies. 
“Oh fuck me!” You all turn your  heads to Benny who sits up in the chair. 
He looked exasperated, his hands pushing into his hair in frustration. 
“What?” Will asks, concerned for his brother. 
“The guy I was supposed to fight just backed out. Now I don’t have a fight before Christmas to make some extra money.” His tone drops at the end. 
“You can make money some other way Benny, it’ll all be okay. Don’t worry.” You tell him.
“Yeah man, maybe we can become strippers for the holidays or something.” Santi pipes in, you can hear the smile in his voice. 
Benny’s eyes light up like he was suddenly considering it. 
“Yeah no, I am not doing that shit.” Will says, making you cackle. 
You see the edges of Will’s lips turn upward. 
“Oh come on! The girls would love you Will!” Santi shouts. 
You shake your head, you knew Santi was fighting a brick wall on that one. You look down at Frankie who sits quietly, unphased by Santi’s chaos. 
“How about we bake stuff or something like that?” Frankie suggests, still immersed in the film. 
“That’s actually a really good idea. And something we can all do without having to take our clothes off.” You tell them. They all let out laughs at that. 
“Well, unless you wanted to, I guess. Maybe we will make more money.” You laugh once more. 
Benny nods his head in agreement. After the movie ends the five of you begin planning your Christmas bake sale and stay up into the early hours of the morning. Laughing and being together and while enjoying each other's company.
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1800-fight-me · 2 years ago
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Taglist reblog! 
Aemond taglist: 
@fultimefangirl @dumpsterfirecee​ @adderess @flowerpotmage @theold-ultraviolence @lady-phasma @aemonds-war-crime @schniiipsel @mommyslittlewarcriminal @batsyforyou @signyvenetia @sirenofavalon @ellathefriendlyalpacaaa @padfooteyes @percyjacksonspeen @aemonds-sapphire @wrendermeuseless @mllemarianne @slutforaemond @a-beaverhausen @widemiffyhappy @xceafh @roger-that-cap @chattylurker @rafecameronswhore @thelittleswanao3 @itsmekerin @mslothbrok @caught-in-the-afterglow @edalynbriars @lauraneedstochill @merakiaes @msmarvel-19 @aryacahill @ly17 @tiddieshakeshownu @princeaemonds @crazykonugget @ortegri @schniiipsel @iiamthehybrid @trshngyn @arcielee @paprikaquinn @widemiffyhappy @readsalot73 @danarysstormborn​ @crazymusicgirl104 @i-killed-ramsey​
Everything taglist:
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request:
ig it’s not a request but a loose idea,,
maybe aemond and his lady wife only have had vanilla sex not because either of them want it to be spicy but because aemond thinks his new quiet little wife won’t enjoy anything other than missionary … but maybe they’re walking together in a secluded part of the gardens and catch aegon with a woman doing some spicy things and aemond sees the way his wife stares before she blushes furiously and he decides to to take things to the next level with her later on
New Experiences
Aemond Targaryen x Petite!Female!Reader
A Practice Makes Perfect Fic - This can be read as a stand alone fic or part of the series!
Rating: Explicit- MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
Warnings: Semi-rough sex that turns into soft and loving smut... oops
Word Count: About 2.5k
Synopsis: After a walk in the castle gardens that leads to an unexpected show, you and your husband try something new.
Author’s Note: I'm back!! I'm so sorry it has been so long since I've posted, life has been absolutely insane but I'm so happy to have finally had time to write and get this out!
Aemond Masterlist
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You bounced up and down on the balls of your feet as you waited for Aemond to meet you for a walk in the gardens. 
He’d been fairly busy as of late and you were excited to have some time alone with him. 
You smiled brightly at him as you spotted him walk towards you. 
He truly is the most handsome man in the entire seven kingdoms in your opinion. 
His long silver hair looked so pretty as it swayed back and forth as he walked. 
“Hello, little wife,” he purred as he pulled you into his arms and placed a soft kiss on your lips. 
“I have missed you,” you said sweetly. 
He smiled, a soft upturn of his curved lips, and nudged his nose against yours before he kissed you once again. 
“You are too sweet, I shall lose myself in you if I let myself indulge too much,” he whispered against your wanting lips. 
“Indulge away, dear husband,” you whispered back and surged up to fully press your lips to his. 
He groaned softly, low in the back of his throat, before he pulled back and looked at you. 
“You test my self control, beautiful. I thought you wanted to go for a walk,” he said. 
You smirked at him. 
“That is true, I suppose,” you said, but still you clung to him. 
“Come, let us walk for at least a little while before I drag you back to our rooms,” he said with a kiss to your temple. 
“You would not meet much resistance,” you promised as you looped your arm in his. 
He led you to walk along the path and appeased you as you prattled on about how pretty the flowers were. 
He told you about his day and smiled at you warmly as you told him about yours. 
You were content, happier than you ever imagined you could be. Aemond truly was the perfect husband and you took joy in being his sweet little wife. 
As you turned a corner to a more secluded part of the garden, which you were certain Aemond had led you into for a reason, you might still be new to sex but you were not ignorant of your husband’s intentions and desires, you gasped at what you saw. 
Aegon was buried deep inside a woman, her back to him as she bent over and rested her hands on the bench before her. 
They both groaned in pleasure before he noticed you and Aemond. 
You whirled around and buried your face in Aemond’s chest. 
He wrapped his arms around you and cradled the back of your head. 
“Really, Aegon? In public where anyone could see you?” Aemond said sharply. 
Aegon chuckled. 
“Were you not coming here to do the same?”  he challenged. 
Aemond scoffed. 
You peeked at Aegon and the woman and he caught you and winked at you. 
His hands continued to grip her waist tightly and he did not pull himself out of her. 
She did not seem too embarrassed by her predicament. 
You quickly hid your face in Aemond’s chest once more. 
“Shameful,” he scoffed at Aegon before he led you safely away. 
“Hypocrite!” Aegon yelled at his younger brother and laughed loudly. 
Your mind raced. You had never witnessed such an act before and Aemond had certainly never taken you in a position from behind like that. It looked…. rough, but the woman seemed to be enjoying it. 
Aemond had always been gentle with you since you’d been wed to him a couple months ago, and you enjoyed it immensely. 
But you couldn’t help but wonder if you’d enjoy something different just as much. 
If perhaps it was you and Aemond in that position….
“Are you alright, little love?” Aemond asked as he stopped and led you to look up at him and meet your gaze. 
“Y-yes,” you breathed out as you stared up at him. 
He was beautiful. The way he moved, the way he spoke, the way he looked at you with such care and devotion. 
You wanted him. 
“I am sorry you had to witness such depravity. A proper lady such as yourself should not be subject to such things…”
He trailed off as he spoke. 
His brow furrowed as he studied your face. 
Then he narrowed his eye at you. 
Your husband had become all too skilled at reading you and your expressions. 
“Tell me, my sweet little wife, what are you thinking about right now?” he asked as he leaned down close enough that his nose nearly touched yours. 
You struggled to think straight with his welcomed intrusion into your space. 
“I….” 
“Tell me,” he whispered. 
“You have never taken me in such a way. I-I couldn’t help but wonder if…”
You felt like you could burst from embarrassment. 
You dropped your gaze from his and he surprised you when he pressed a firm kiss to your lips. 
“If?” he asked, a murmur against your lips. 
“If it would be enjoyable for you to be, perhaps, less gentle with me?” your voice was practically a squeak due to mortification by the time you finished your sentence. 
He chuckled darkly and kissed you firmly as he pulled you tight against his body. 
You whimpered and melted into his body. 
“I would be more than happy to indulge your curiosity,” he said as he pulled back and stared at your lust filled eyes. 
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“You will tell me if anything is too much, yes?” he demanded between harsh kisses as he kicked the door closed behind the two of you. 
“Yes,” you gasped as he lifted you up and shoved your skirts up. 
You wrapped your legs around his trim waist and held onto his shoulders as he continued to kiss you desperately. 
His tongue pillaged your mouth as he walked to the nearby table, the one he usually used for letter writing and things of the like, and shoved everything off it. 
He dropped you down onto the table you gasped. 
His predatory smile only made your toes curl as he surveyed you like a feast he was soon to
devour. 
You grinned. 
You entangled your fingers in his hair and pulled him back down to kiss you. 
His hands moved to the lacing at the back of your dress, but quickly he lost patience. 
He instead gripped the bodice and ripped it in a display of strength that had you gushing with another wave of desire. 
He managed to remove you completely of all your clothing quickly, with a few more rips, until you were bare before him. 
“Too much?” he asked as you stared at him aghast. 
He pulled off his eyepatch and shirt and your mouth watered at the expanse of pale muscled skin you saw, your husband’s body was a sight you would never tire of. 
“Absolutely not,” you replied. 
He pressed his lips to yours once again as he kissed you and filled you with his desire. 
Your hands trailed down the expanse of his tight torso and landed on his belt. 
Your hand drifted lower, to grip his hardened length, and he groaned into your mouth as his lips continued to move against yours. 
His hands gripped your waist tight, tight enough to bruise, and you loved it. 
You yanked off his belt, and with his help, removed his pants as well. 
His hands drifted lower. 
“I am ready, I want this to be about your pleasure, fill me now,” you gasped as you bit down on the most sensitive spot on his neck. 
He let out a low sound, practically a snarl, before he pulled back from you. 
He stared at you and he breathed heavily. 
You batted your eyelashes prettily at him as you returned his gaze and offered him your bare body for his enjoyment. 
He pulled you off the table and against his body. 
He kissed you one more time before he spun you around so your back was pressed to his chest. 
You could feel his hardness against the curves of your ass and whimpered in desire. 
“You,” he murmured in your ear, “my sweet little wife, are fucking perfect.” 
You shivered. 
He pressed down on your back so you bent down and rested your front upon the table and bared yourself to him. 
He groaned at the sight of you from behind, wet and desperate for him. 
He trailed his fingers lightly down the length of your spine and your toes curled in anticipation. 
“Aemond,” you whined in impatience. 
He smacked your ass lightly and you gasped. 
“Yes?” he asked. 
“Please, I need you,” you said breathily. 
Your heart pounded as he stretched the moment until it was nearly excruciating. 
You wanted him so much you couldn’t think anymore, couldn’t form words. 
“As you wish,” he said softly before he pressed himself inside you in one swift and deep thrust. 
You choked at how deep he felt inside you. 
“Oh shit,” you groaned. 
Your husband was well endowed, that you already knew, but he had never felt quite so large as he did at this angle. 
He chuckled darkly and leaned down and pressed a kiss to the back of your neck. 
His hair fell around his shoulders and tickled your back. 
You shivered once again. 
He trailed his lips down the length of your back until he stood fully straight again. 
You couldn’t help the mewls that fell from your lips. 
And then, finally, your dragon filled you with his fire and passion in a way he never had before. 
He grunted as he thrust in and out of you so hard and deep that the table beneath you shook. 
He gripped the flesh of your hips tightly and held you in place as his pace somehow increased. 
Your wanton moans filled the room and made music as they intertwined with his low groans. 
There was a spot deep inside you that both you and Aemond were familiar with, but no position you tried before had ever given it quite this much attention. 
He hit that spot over and over inside you and the pleasure was so intense and overwhelming it was nearly painful. 
Your pleasure built and built as he buried himself deeper inside you than he had ever reached before, over and over and over again.  
“Aemond,” you gasped. 
He stopped his thrusts momentarily and you whined. 
He leaned down and pressed his sweat glistened chest against your back as he laid his weight atop you. 
You let out a high pitched whine at the feel of more of his skin against yours. 
He ran his hands all the way up your sides, arms, until finally he placed his hands atop yours and laced his fingers with your own. 
He ran his nose softly against your cheek and hummed in contentment. 
You sighed happily. 
You craned your neck and pressed your lips to his. 
He kissed you, slow and sweet before you released his lips and laid your head back down on the table. 
He began his thrusts once again, but this time, slow and more shallow. 
Your pleasure was not diminished, however, it felt just as wonderful, just more intimate. 
His cock rubbed against that same spot within you, slowly and smoothly, continuously and repeatedly.
‘Mmmm,” he moaned in your ear.  
“Oh gods,” you breathed out. 
“You are perfect, little love,” he murmured and slipped a hand from yours. 
His large hand found your waist once again and then slipped around the bend of your hip to the front of you. 
You gasped as his long fingers found your bundle of nerves and began to draw circles around it. 
He continued a steady and even pace as he touched you. 
Your sounds of ecstacy increased in volume and he groaned along with you. 
You felt the tension in your body grow and grow as his fullness pleased you more than you ever thought possible. 
“Let go,” he whispered and you did as he bid. 
The tension inside you snapped and you came, and clenched down on his hardness as you did. 
He muffled his own sounds of pleasure as he bit down on the juncture between your neck and shoulder. 
The pain only intensified your pleasure and you could not help the volume at which you called out his name. 
He found his own release shortly after you, and spilled himself deep inside of you. 
You both panted as you caught your breaths. 
You turned your head and he kissed your wanting lips. 
“I love you,” he murmured against your lips. 
“And I love you, dear husband, but I fear you are crushing me,” you said breathily. 
He chuckled and hauled himself off you. 
He helped you stand upright and laughed pridefully once more as you clung to him due to your unsteady legs. 
He pressed a kiss to your forehead before he scooped you up and held you to his chest. 
He carried you over to the overstuffed chair before the fire and sat down as he held you on his lap. 
You nuzzled your face into his throat and he hummed in satisfaction. 
He rubbed his hand up and down your back. 
“Are you alright? I fear I was too rough-“ 
“No, it was perfect, you were amazing, I feel wonderful,” you said as you pressed a kiss to the hollow of his throat. 
“Good,” he said lowly as he continued to rub soothing circles into your skin. 
“Though that was my favorite dress,” you said lightly. 
He laughed in surprise.
“Then I shall have another made for you, little wife, but I cannot bring myself to apologize,” he said and you could hear the smile in his voice. 
You giggled. 
“No apology is necessary,” you reassured and he pressed a kiss to the crown of your head. 
You both fell into a contented and satisfied silence as he held you. 
Then you remembered that it was surely only mid afternoon and he must have duties to attend to. 
“How long before you have to go?” you asked. 
“Hm?” 
“We merely intended to go for a short walk in the gardens, I fear I have taken you from your afternoon responsibilities,” you said with a yawn. 
He laughed softly. 
“No, my sweet wife, I had no intention of only taking you for a walk. I cleared my entire afternoon,” he replied. 
“Aemond!” you said in shock and surprise before you laughed. 
“It is your fault for tempting me so,” he said heatedly. 
You huffed a laugh. 
“Whatever shall we do with an entire afternoon, just the two of us?” you teased. 
“Hm. I can think of a few things,” he said, his voice low and deep as he turned your head and pressed his lips to yours once more. 
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manuphantom · 2 years ago
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guys today is my birthday 🎂🎂🎂🎂🎂🎉🎉🎉🎉, since this period I'm living a bit of shit because I'm not well, but I have to thank you of the community of pedro pascal and jon bernthal because you make me feel an integral part of something that I call home and family, if you want to go for a greeting and good wishes if you go 😘😊.  @thewaythisis     @dornish-queen      @kwistowee  @ohpedromypedros-main        @pisss-offf-ghostt     @littlemisspascal     @ithinkwehitametaphor
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pedros-mustache · 2 days ago
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✨taglist reblog✨
 
@christina-loves @gracie7209 @casssiopeiaaa @tacticalsparkles @persephones-garden @dins-helmet @heavenseed76 @lucinasbitch @reader-without-a-story @mandocrasis @prismaticpizza @440mxs-wife  @ohhersheybars @djarrex @youre-a-wallflower-charlie @citrussoda @mishasminion360 @thevoiceinyourheadx @sharkbait77 @thisshipwillsail316 @lellowberry @mrsparknuts @notagamersdey @cats-are-a-girls-bestfriend @spideysimpossiblegirl @littlepadika @netflixmatt-replies @mylifeofcalculatedchaos @iamafadedmoon @altarsw @remusstark @queen-sands @javierpinme @groguiscute @riddikulus-obsessions @yoditorian @owls-spice-cabinet @pedrostories @mochimush  @sleep-tight1 @feministfanboi @menshipsandthesea @asherys-valyrion @queenofthecloudss @temprencemarie @adancedivasmom @literallydontlook @multifandom-fangirl4 @captain-jebi @liltangerineart @monocromaticstaircase @ohpedromypedro @allthatsleftbehind @thefanbasewhore @tincanfics @ayoungpascallover @jettia @s-u-t @girlofchaos @misguidedandbeguiled @ginny-3 @againstacecilia @mandoatsea @dinandgone @mariwinns16 @amywritesthings @taylorann2013 @pedro-pscals @vivasity @thescarletfang @dieterbravos @ka-x-in @murdersheghostwrote @totallynotastanacc @brunette-overalls @reaperofmen @tortor-mcgee @xxladysquishyxx @tizylish @storyarcscribe @starrynightsforever @alwaysdjarin @d-sav @hello-th3r3 @babukat
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coming soon: nighthawks, 20
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series masterlist || from the chapter:
Hoth is exactly as your father said it would be: hostile, fierce. Downright predatory. A cold unlike anything you have ever known crawls beneath your outermost layers and settles on your skin like permafrost. The wind screams as it whistles through the frozen ends of your hair. If a decade-long rage did not simmer in your gut, you might feel the urge to shiver. Even so, you have a sneaking suspicion the planet has the means and the motive to end your life before Crik even gets the chance. If the cold doesn’t finish you first, then the Wampa (Maker forbid you stumble across one) surely will. You twist your fingers beneath the frosted metal of Din’s pauldrons. Figures the Sunder would come equipped with a single-rider speeder. Figures you’d end up behind Din on that bike, your face against his shoulder blade, your ass out for Hoth’s taking. Your leg muscles scream, pressed tight against Din’s hips. The speeder races across the snow-covered landscape, current destination unfolding.  Crick’s fob blinks like a heartbeat from the sloped dash of the speeder. He’s here—on Hoth—breathing the same atmosphere, feeling the sting of the same snow. Though the fob confirms it, you can feel his slimy presence to the marrow of your bones. He is a phantom, caged in the corner of your mind, screaming in the shadows, shaking the iron bars which have kept him confined for so long. An hour more, a day longer, and the rusted door will swing open. You will stand face to face.  And he will be the first to fall.
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pinkrosethorne · 4 years ago
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Favorite Fics
Updated 4/3/22 - List have been separated into separate posts because there are too many. I did not write any of these! Credit goes to the lovely writers that did. 
 Reblogs on @aphroditescreature 
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Dick Grayson
Pedro Pascal + his various characters
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The Sugar Daddy Collection - masterlist {by pascalslittlebrat
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Caught  {by toomanystoriessolittletime
Hidden Garden {by the-dendrophile-bookworm
All That I Am - masterlist {by asta-lily
The Mandalorian
Rough Day - Favorite chapter is four ;P {by no-droids /masterlist linked below
NSFW Alphabet 
Dust - ongoing masterlist {by etchedbox
(Dust) purity kink
Look like this  {by themand0lorian
Fever in My Eyes  {by 221bshrlocked
An Overdue Debt  {by mandoinevarro
Frozen  {by absurdthirst
Big {by cptnbvcks
Way of The Force - the squeal is out now! masterlist {by itsallaboutkey
The Path {by absurdthirst
Cantina Copulation {by absurdthirst
Blast from the Past -masterlist {by pedro-pascal-love
Of Constellations and Creed - alpha/omega perfection - masterlist { by Ithinkhesgaybutwesavedmufasa
Show me, Feel me, Teach me - favorite chapter is two, but i’ve also re-read four several times :P -  masterlist {by parker-razor
Peace - alpha!Din {by maybege
Frankie “Catfish”
Home again - &pope {by absurdthirst
About the baby.. its yours -fluff {by forever-rogue
Neighbor!Frankie {by softpedropascal
Going Down  {by softpedropascal
Telltale Heart - literally is a  masterpiece {by astroboots
Maneater {br yourbucky084
Weeknights - ongoing {by frannyzooey 
Addicted - two parts {by absurdthirst
For Worse - fluff! {by blueeyesatnight
Mirror  {by softpedropascal
Mechanic Frankie  {by softpedropascal
Fix You - masterlist {by astoryisaloveaffair
“I don’t know why I’m crying.” - {by forever-rogue
Distraction fluffffff {toomanystoriessolittletime 
Hugs {f0rever15elf
Softball {by frannyzooey 
Proud {by softpedropascal
Finding Family {by absurdthirst
Second Chance  {by absurdthirst
what’s it like {knivesareout 
Golden, Like Daylight  - also a masterpiece- series completed {by wyn-n-tonic
frizzy ’verse - an oc but first person {by wyn-n-tonic
Sundress Season {by moralesispunk
fix you up {by starlightmornings 
sweet thing {by hopevenonthisside
Home {by charnelhouse
Honestly any frankie fic by softpedropascal is good but i’ve listed a few of my favorites.  
Pero Tovar
Dying Wish  {by absurdthirst
Needs  {by absurdthirst
Like Those Foreign Stars {by pedros-mustache
Javi <3
Quitter  {by say-al0e
Futile Devices - chapter five is my fav {by zeldasayer
Finally Home  {by absurdthirst
Cuddle {by softpedropascal
Marcus Moreno 
Unnamed - one shot 
Quarantine AU - masterlist {by absurdthirst
Libidine   {by absurdthirst
NSFW Alphabet  {by absurdthirst
Can’t Sleep Alone - fluff and a little bit of angst  {by girlwithanewplan
Baby Talk {by officerbrowneyes
Caramel Latte - masterlist { by moralesispunk
Don’t wanna miss a thing angst and fluff yessss{by buckstaposition 
Whiskey
Heaven  {by pedroepascal
Whiskey & Gin - favorite chapter is five! {by zeldasayer
My Cherry Baby  {by freak-nasty-thick-dick-mando
Chapel of Love {by absurdthirst
Sugar Sweet {by the-purity-pen
Diamonds and Daddies - masterlist {by dadolorian
Experimental Love  {by absurdthirst
Erza
Forget Me Not - masterlist {by Krissology
Starvation  {by absurdthirst
Henry Cavill + his various characters
OTHERS
Derek Hale 
First Time  *not xreader but its too good not to list* {by thorscock-y
Baddest Bitch  {by fandomnsfw
Wanted - no smut, angsty {by huntersanonymous
Bucky Barnes 
Lazy Mornings 
It ain’t yours
Green {by itsapeterthing
Cake {by itsapeterthing 
Aquatinted {by celestialbarnes
Grumpy {by honeysucklesteve
Dads best friend Bucky {by celestialbarnes
Coffee {by buckys-darling
Jason Todd (okay he is being added :P)
untitled {by littleredwing89 (slowly turning me into a Jason Stan... k!
Benny Miller
Use Me {by mylifeliterally 
Call me selfish {by autumnleaves1991-blog
Tell me lover, are you lonely? {by charnelhouse 
Will “Ironhead”
The Kiss {by rayslittlekitten 
Not to be weird  {by autumnleaves1991-blog
Touch me I’m Golden {by charnelhouse 
Others
Neighbors
Written in the Stars 
Really Good Masterlists 
FATWS Series Masterlist {by cjsinkythoughts 
Bruce Wayne 
No droid’s star wars characters 
Team building -featuring all the tf boys
Series FATWS
Triple Frontier Masterlist 
Bloom Masterlist 
Triple Frontier Boys
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littlemisspascal · 3 years ago
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New Writers added to The Pedro Library 🐼
@adverbedly @ohpedromypedro @rayslittlekitten @miscellaneous-mando
New Works Added ✨
@supernaturalgirl20 Frankie  It Ends With Us
@anaaaispunk Frankie  Truth Always Comes Out
@say-al0e Frankie  Boyfriend Material
@skvatnavle Marcus P  Is Love To Much?
@blueeyesatnight Max  This is Not a Drive Thru
@toomanystoriessolittletime Din  Serve Your Queen
@mishasminion360 Din  Understanding
@starlightmornings Din  The Detour
@the-scandalorian​ Din  Drowning Request
Many fics aren’t appearing in the tags when searching. If I miss yours, please let me know 💗 Or add me to your taglist cuz I love being tagged 😊
As always, if you would like me to remove your work from the rec list, please let me know and I’ll remove them asap 😊
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twiggoblin · 4 years ago
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Tagged by: bobafetter
Thanks babe! 😘
Tag 9 people that you want to get to know better. (Sorry if you’ve already been tagged by someone else.)
Last Song: I Can’t Feel My Face cover by The Amity Affliction
Last Movie: Anastasia
Currently Watching: Prodigal Son and Clarice
Currently Reading: The Night Circus by Erin Morgenstern
Currently Craving: Boba Fett
@ahoeformando @tibbietibbs @babyyyodas @mando-cyare @dancingwiththeplanets @risingphoenix761 @prettyinhotpunk @gravity-nova @ohpedromypedro
LOVE Y’ALL!!! 💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖
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whiskeynwriting · 2 years ago
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Pedro Pascal Movie Game
Thank you for tagging me love! @adikas-anonymous ♥️🥰 and thank you for creating the game!! @boliv-jenta
I freaking love it omg and I will definitely be updating it as I continue to watch his roles 😍
New game, how many things have you been suckered into watching to catch a glimpse of Pedro?
Green: All of it
Orange: Just his scenes
Red: None
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No pressure tags: @moralesthots @phnyx @beskarprincessjenny @thesleepingmusicneek @sweetangel0069 @nagassia @lucky-pascal @just-here-for-the-moment @pedrohoe04 @mariwinns16 @oogaboogasphincter @axshadows @kulicny @ohpedromypedro @silver-pieces @stxrrylunatic
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1800-fight-me · 2 years ago
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Taglist reblog 
Aemond taglist:
@fultimefangirl @dumpsterfirecee @adderess @flowerpotmage @theold-ultraviolence @lady-phasma @aemonds-war-crime @schniiipsel @mommyslittlewarcriminal @batsyforyou @signyvenetia @sirenofavalon @ellathefriendlyalpacaaa @padfooteyes @percyjacksonspeen @aemonds-sapphire @wrendermeuseless @mllemarianne @slutforaemond @a-beaverhausen @widemiffyhappy @xceafh @roger-that-cap @chattylurker @rafecameronswhore @thelittleswanao3 @itsmekerin @mslothbrok @caught-in-the-afterglow @edalynbriars @lauraneedstochill @merakiaes @msmarvel-19 @aryacahill @ly17 @tiddieshakeshownu @princeaemonds @crazykonugget @ortegri @schniiipsel @iiamthehybrid @trshngyn @arcielee @paprikaquinn @widemiffyhappy @readsalot73 @danarysstormborn​ @crazymusicgirl104 @i-killed-ramsey​
Everything taglist:
@spideysimpossiblegirl @dinandgone @ohpedromypedro @littlemisspascal @tombraider42017 @kirsteng42 @just-here-for-the-moment @salome-c @hb8301 @readsalot73
Uncovered Desires
Aemond Targaryen x Petite!Female!Reader
A Practice Makes Perfect Fic - This can be read as a stand alone fic or part of the series!
Rating: Explicit- MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
Warnings: Canon level misogyny, discussions of sex, and explicit sex
Synopsis: You’re too nervous to admit you desire your husband, but he’s determined to pull a confession out of you.
Author’s Note: Still yearning about being Aemond’s pretty little wife… more parts in this series to come!! I hope y’all like it!!
Aemond Masterlist
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You were still relatively new to court, and thus were not quite used to the scheming and underhanded way of speaking that so bewildered you.
Aemond once told you that you were too sweet for your own good, but that he liked you that way.
You had only been in King’s Landing for the month of your betrothal to the prince and the month and a half since your wedding.
So when the ladies of the court gossiped and spoke honeyed yet poisoned words, you did your best to remain kind but knew you shouldn’t trust any of them.
But being the seven kingdom’s newest princess meant you were nearly constantly surrounded by social climbers that hoped to get on your good side.
It was another such lunch in the gardens in which they all surrounded you and discussed the court’s latest scandals.
You mostly kept quiet as you ate and listened.
You wondered what Aemond was currently busy with. Perhaps he was training, a thrill ran through you as you thought of watching him master a sword. You imagined him all worked up and sweaty and immediately decided to plan your exit and find your husband.
“And I heard back from my husband, he is going to return next week,” Lady Lannister said.
“Oh you must be thrilled,” you said kindly and she gave you a confused and rather judging look.
“Not particularly. He is sure to have needs when he returns. As infrequent as it is, I always loathe performing that particular wifely duty,” she said and all the other women made sounds of sympathy and agreement.
You found yourself feeling rather confused. Infrequent? Why would she loathe it?
“Princess, why are you confused?” one of the ladies asked, at least her tone was kind.
It appeared you still had not mastered the skill of controlling your facial expressions.
“It is infrequent that your husband lies with you?” you asked carefully.
“Yes, he is frequently either away or busy. Even when he is here it is not often. We already have children anyway,” she said dismissively.
You began to feel worried. Would Aemond lose interest in you when you bore him children? Was it not normal how often your husband lied with you? Was it not normal for you to enjoy it so much?
“Oh, I see,” you said.
The women shared looks with one another before one of them spoke up.
“How often does the prince expect you to perform your wifely duty?”
“Um. It has been every night since we were wed,” you said bashfully as you looked away.
The women gasped and then made sympathetic noises, this time directed at you.
“Oh my dear, I’m so sorry,” Lady Lannister said and you looked at her in bewilderment.
“Why?”
“That must be awful for you to endure,” she said as she grabbed your hand and squeezed your hand as if you had been through a horribly tragedy.
“Oh. N-no not really. I rather enjoy it,” you stammered out as you looked down and pulled your hand from hers.
Dead silence made your heart pound.
You looked up and all the women were staring at you with varying degrees of shock and disgust.
“I shall take my leave now. Thank you for the lunch, ladies,” you said as you stood.
Tears stung your eyes at the judgment that came from the women before you.
They all stood with you and curtsied before you turned and left.
Before you were out of earshot, however, you heard them break out into laughter at your expense and you knew you would be the topic of gossip for a long while.
The tears began to fall and you hurried away to find a place to be alone.
Unfortunately as you turned and exited the gardens and entered the Red Keep, you nearly ran into your mother-in-law.
“Hello, my dear,” she said to you and as you lifted your head and met her gaze her smile turned into a look of concern.
“What is wrong?” she asked.
“Oh, it’s nothing,” you said as you quickly wiped away your tears.
“Nonsense,” Alicent said. “Come with me.”
She took your hand and led you to her quarters where she had you sit and placed a cup of tea in your hands despite your protests that you were fine.
Her motherly kindness and concern warmed your heart.
“Tell me, what has happened?”
“It is a delicate matter I suppose,” you said after you took a deep breath.
You felt awkward talking with your husband’s mother about your sexual encounters with him.
“Is it about Aemond?” she asked.
You placed the tea on the table next to your chair.
“Sort of. I- I still struggle with getting along with the ladies of the court and it seems I shared too much with them about my marriage,” you said shamefully as you picked at your sleeve.
“And now you fear they gossip about you?” she asked understandingly.
“And make fun of me,” you said quietly.
“What do you think they make jest of you about?” she asked.
A few more tears fell from your eyes and you wiped them away.
You took a deep breath to prepare yourself.
“Does it make me a whore that I enjoy relations with my husband?” you blurted out.
She looked at you in shock before she smiled and took your hands in hers.
“What were you taught of sex?” she asked gently.
“The general mechanics of it,” you said and you felt your face burn with embarrassment.
“And I was told it was something to be endured for the man’s satisfaction and to bear his children.”
“And now?”
“It….it is not what I expected. Aemond is so gentle and kind with me. I find joy in it rather than just enduring it,” you mumbled and you felt you could explode into flames from embarrassment.
“That is a good thing,” she said, her voice gentle and reassuring as she squeezed your hands.
“Not everyone understands what that is like, but it is wonderful that you get to experience that with your husband.”
You nodded and felt instantly better due to her words.
“Do not fret over the gossip of snakes, you are a part of the family of dragons now,” she said.
“Yes, my queen.”
“You should discuss this with Aemond as well,” she suggested gently.
“Okay.”
“Do you know why I chose you for him?”
“The bond of our houses-“
“Yes, yes, all of that,” she said dismissively as she waved her hand.
Your eyebrows scrunched together as you waited for her to continue.
“Aemond has endured much in his life already. He deserves kindness.”
You nodded in agreement.
“You are very gentle, I have observed you being kind to everyone around you, and especially to my son. And I knew you were taken with him when you first met him. I overheard you in the gardens one day as you told your mother of how handsome you found him,” she said with a soft smile.
You glanced down in embarrassment.
“And you were not intimidated by him, as so many are. I knew you would be a good match when he also showed interest in you right away, which happened so infrequently.”
You smiled at that.
“Are you happy, dear?” she asked.
“Yes, my queen. Quite happy. More than I ever thought possible. You raised a wonderful man, he is so respectful and attentive.”
She smiled at you.
“I do believe Aemond feels the same happiness. I spoke to him recently, about a different topic of course, but he mentioned you. Do you know what he called you?”
You pressed your lips together. Your husband often called you many loving names when you were alone with him.
You shook your head.
“My sweet little wife, he said, as if he were just saying ‘my wife’. As if he said the phrase so often it came naturally.”
You hid your soft giggle behind your hand.
“He called me that in front of you?”
She smirked. “Yes he did, and he seemed rather embarrassed about it. Does he call you that often?”
You nodded.
“I am glad he thinks you sweet. I do as well.”
“Thank you, my queen. I have felt very welcomed by you and your family,” you said, your heart full enough to burst.
That night, when your husband came, you let embarrassment stop you from taking your mother in law’s advice and discussing what happened with him.
As he kissed you, you found that all thoughts of words fell out of your pretty little head and the only word that remained was his name as it fell from your lips over and over.
Several nights later, Aemond dined with you for dinner, though it was a late one due to his busy schedule as he assisted his brother in running the seven kingdoms.
He seemed exhausted from the day’s endeavors, but happily listened to you as you told him about your day.
After he finished his meal he stood and pressed a kiss to the crown of your head.
“I shall retire for the night now, little wife,” he murmured.
As he strode to the door instead of your bed you blurted out, “What?”
He looked back at you, his eyebrow raised.
“W-will you not sleep here?” you asked nervously.
Your husband’s room had gone unused since your wedding as he had spent every night with you.
“Is that what you would like?” he asked.
You fidgeted with your skirt.
“Y-yes. I have grown accustomed to sleeping with you and fear I would not be able to fall asleep without your presence,” you admitted.
The soft smirk on his lips showed that he was pleased with your answer and you breathed out a soft sigh of relief.
He walked over to his side of the bed in long strides and began to remove his outer clothes.
“Would you like help?” you offered as you stood but he shook his head.
Often as you helped undress one another is when Aemond would initiate intimate relations with you.
“That is quite alright,” he said.
You swallowed nervously as you nodded.
You could not determine his mood at that moment, nor what had changed, and it made you feel unsettled.
You walked to your side of the bed and removed your robe, which left you only in your nightgown and sat down as you watched him.
Your body rushed with desire and heat as more of his skin was exposed to you.
He laid down in the bed and you did the same.
He did not take you in his arms as he normally did, instead he laid on his back and you stared at his beautiful profile.
“Goodnight,” he said softly as his eye fluttered closed.
“Aemond?”
“Hm?”
“Have I upset you in some way?” you asked, your voice small.
He opened his eye and turned his head to look at you.
“Of course not,” he reassured.
You reached for his hand and brushed your fingers against his skin.
“D-do you not want to…”
“Hm?”
Your face heated with embarrassment and you found yourself fidgeting once again.
There was something mischievous in the gleam of his eye, like he knew exactly what you meant but wanted to hear you say it.
Another game of his, you surmised, he did love to see you squirm.
“Do you… do you not desire me tonight, dear husband?”
You anxiously waited for his response and hoped that the quirk of his lips meant he would pull you into his arms.
“What do you desire tonight, sweet wife?”
“What?”
He leaned up on his arm and moved closer to you so his body was close enough that you could feel his heat but not close enough to touch you.
“Tell me of your desires,” he said and his breath tickled your face.
No one had ever asked you about your desires, perhaps that was why you felt like it was wrong to have them.
“I…”
“Yes?” he prompted you to speak.
You stared into his eye and at the care and affection you saw there, you took a deep breath and pushed yourself to be honest.
“I desire you,” you said nervously.
He smirked in satisfaction.
“And what is it that you want of me?”
His lips were close enough to yours that you could almost feel them, but not quite. It was enough to make you feel desperate for him.
“Kiss me, please,” you said breathily.
His lips were on yours instantly as he kissed you with a hunger that took your breath away.
You moaned at the taste of him as his tongue slipped against yours.
He pulled back abruptly and you furrowed your brow in confusion.
“Tell me what you desire now, my pretty little wife,” he ordered.
“Take me,” you pleaded.
He grinned devilishly.
“I will,” he promised and kissed you once more.
“But you will tell me exactly what you wish me to do,” he purred as he trailed his lips across your cheek, down to your jaw, and finally to the side of your neck.
Your breath caught once again.
“I would like you to touch me,” you said.
He nipped at your neck and his hand released its grip on your waist and trailed sensually down your body.
He found the hem of your nightgown and rucked it up.
“Would you like me to remove this completely, princess?” he asked as he kissed you and slipped his tongue against yours.
“Yes,” you practically pleaded.
He smiled and did as you bid.
As he moved to embrace you and kiss you once more you held a hand to his chest.
He looked at you in surprise.
“I wish for you to remove your clothing as well,” you said, finally finding your voice with his gentle encouragement and obedience to your wishes.
His smile of approval filled you with an ache to continue to please him.
His eye trailed your naked chest as he quickly bared himself before you.
You bit your lip as more of his skin was shown to you.
You pulled off his eyepatch and pressed a kiss to his cheek, right at the bottom of the scar below his sapphire eye.
His breath hitched.
You trailed your fingers across his collar bone, then his chiseled chest, before you made your way down his toned torso.
You loved his lithe yet muscular body.
He gripped your wrist before you could wrap your hand around his hardened length like you so wanted to.
“This is about you, little love, tell me how you would like me to please you,” he ordered.
He had never before called you little love and you forgot how to breathe for a moment as the term of affection washed over you.
“Your fingers,” you finally breathed out.
He pounced and enraptured your mouth in a desperate kiss as he spread your legs and his long fingers began to tease and explore.
His lips moved down to your chest and he licked and sucked at your breasts which caused you to you moan wantonly.
It was one of the most erotic sights you had ever seen.
“Please,” you pleaded as you could not take the teasing any longer.
Finally he brushed his finger against your clit to hear your high pitched, “Oh!”.
He looked up at you and smiled crookedly before he dipped two fingers inside of you and pumped them slowly in and out of your drenched heat.
You gasped and squirmed.
He then spread your wetness as he again found your clit and began to trace tight circles around your bundle of nerves.
“Oh gods, Aemond,” you groaned.
“You look perfect like this,” he said against your skin as he began his ministrations on your breasts again.
It was so much stimulation at once, you feared it would be too much, but you soon felt your release begin to build.
“Come for me, my perfect little wife,” he moaned and you nearly squealed in ecstasy as your pleasure crescendoed and reached its peak.
You gasped his name as you came.
Before you could begin to catch your breath, his lips were on yours and his tongue pillaged your mouth.
You moaned into his mouth as he quickly shifted both your bodies and buried himself deep inside you.
There was no better feeling than your husband’s cock as he made you feel fuller than you had ever felt in your life.
“Wait,” you pulled back slightly.
He raised his eyebrow at you in question, so lost in the feeling of being inside you he forgot that you were supposed to tell him what you wanted him to do.
“Before, when you put my feet atop your shoulders, it felt so good,” you said, not certain why you suddenly felt so shy again when your husband was thrusting in and out of you.
“Yes,” he agreed quickly as he pulled out of you, grabbed your legs and placed them on his shoulders before practically folding you in half as he plunged his cock inside you once more.
You moaned loudly at how deep he felt inside you.
“You feel so big,” you gasped.
He groaned as he moved in and out of you at a quick and hard tempo.
“That is because you are so perfectly fucking small and tight,” he gasped.
He repeatedly hit the spot inside you that made you forget words and you were unable to do anything but moan at his silver tongue as you felt yourself gush with wetness once again.
His breathing changed and you could sense that he was near his peak.
You tangled your fingers at his hair at the base of his head and pulled him down to press your lips to his in a hot and desperate open mouthed kiss as you consumed his sounds of pleasure.
With one finally thrust, he pushed his length deep inside you and spilled himself within you.
You both moaned in tandem before he slowed and finally stilled.
As you both caught your breath he began to press gentle kisses to every part of your face he could reach until you were giggling.
With a final groan he pulled out of you and turned you over so he could slot himself behind you and curl his body around yours.
You were both too hot and sweaty to bother with finding the blankets, but couldn’t resist the urge to feel one another’s skin.
“You are even more desirable when you find your voice, my sweet little wife. I want you to tell me always of your desires,” he murmured as he ran his hand up and down your hip.
“I always desire you, dear husband,” you whispered.
His hand tightened upon your flesh.
“Words like that will make me take you again, little love,” he said.
“You would find no objection from me,” you said breathily.
He pressed a kiss to the top of your head.
“You know you needn't be so nervous about expressing your desires to me,” he murmured.
You swallowed.
“Yes, I am learning that. It is just difficult for me. I am naturally bashful about such things,” you said.
“Mmm yes, that is what my mother said when she shared with me about an interesting conversation she had with you.”
Shit. You really should’ve told him.
“Oh, umm…”
“That is why I decided to pull your desires out of you if you did not wish to tell me yourself,” he said and you could hear the smirk in his voice.
You huffed.
���I should have spoken to you about it, but I was embarrassed.”
“You do not need to be,” he said reassuringly as his hand continued to stroke your skin.
“Marriage is not what I expected,” you said quietly.
“Oh?”
“My parents care for me, but I still knew the chances of being married off to a stuffy old lord who cared little for me besides the ability to bear his children.”
“Hm,” he hummed in discontent with the thought.
“A-and I was taught that sex was to be endured for the husband’s pleasure and to give him heirs.”
He huffed in frustration.
“I did not expect to be married to a handsome prince I feel attracted to. I did not expect my husband to be so kind and caring towards me. I did not expect sex to be a pleasure rather than something to endure,” you said softly.
He held you tighter and ran his sharp nose across your hair as he breathed in deep.
“I am very grateful for you, dear husband,” you said and he pressed a kiss to your head.
“And I-I am extremely fond of you,” you admitted nervously and he turned your body around to face him.
There was raw emotion in his eye as he stared at you.
“I too expected duty to be the primary factor in any marriage for me,” he said.
You nodded as you bit your lip.
“But you, little wife, are the joy of my life and I find I cannot help but love you,” he said gently.
Tears filled your eyes as you smiled.
“Oh, Aemond, I love you too,” you said and he kissed you once again.
And the two of you together discovered the joy and pleasure of making love as he took you once more that evening, both your hearts full and words of love on your lips.
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manuphantom · 3 years ago
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agent-whiskeys-sweetheart · 2 years ago
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1000 Follower Sleepover!
WOW! Wow, wow, wow. I cannot believe that I have finally reached 1000 followers! I am so immensely grateful for every last one of you! I love you more than words can express and I’m so grateful for everything you’ve all done for me. You are absolutely the best and I adore you all so so much. Thank you for this tremendous gift. 
With that being said, we have to CELEBRATE! This is not a milestone to be simply passed over. After much deliberation I’ve decided that I’d love to have a sleepover with all of you! I’ve seen a few other people do them and would love to do one as well as a way to come together and commemorate this achievement. At my sleepover, anything goes! So get comfy in some pajamas, cuddle up, and let’s have a conversation! Some examples of asks that you can send;
Games! (Would You Rather, FMK, etc.) 
Favorite Characters/AUs/Tropes!
Thoughts About My Fics!
Ideas For Mini Drabbles!
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agentwhiskeysdarlin · 4 years ago
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Small Comforts
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Pairing: Jack Whiskey Daniels x Fem!Reader
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: angst, Jack crys, mentions of a sex trafficking ring as part of mission (very brief), I think that’s it 
Word Count: 722
Author’s Note: I was in my feels the other night over the cowboy and was wanting to play with his hair so this happened. I didn’t intend for it to be angsty but that’s just what happened. As always thank you so my unofficial/official editor @clint-aww-no-barton​. I hope you all enjoy and feedback is always welcomed! Also surprise cause I didn’t plan this one at all. I couldn’t find the gif that gave me this idea so this one will have to work.
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  Rain fell steady against the roof above your head. The dim light of the lamp on your nightstand was just enough for you to read by. You had decided to head up to bed early, even after sitting for hours checking your phone for the time and any messages. He had told you he would be home at some point that night but you never knew when. The last time you had spoke to him you could hear in his voice how rough the mission had been.
  You heard the front door open and close. A bag dropped to the ground and then the heavy boot steps making their way towards you. You stuck a bookmark between the pages, marking your spot, before sitting your book aside just in time to see Jack walk through the door. The second you saw him your heart sank. He walked with a limp, his entire body slumped and weary. The look on his face broke your heart. You hadn’t seen him like this in a long time. He pulled off his jacket before slipping off his boots and hanging his hat up. He didn’t even bother with the rest of his clothes before crawling into bed. You patted your lap without a word and he fixed himself lying down, his head falling into your lap.
  Your fingers laced through his hair and began to pull softly at the brown locks, massaging his scalp. It earned a sigh from him and you felt his body relax. You wanted to ask what happened but didn’t want to bring it up. You knew he would tell you but the need to know if he was fully okay was eating at you.
  “Are you okay my love?” Your voice was soft and easy.
  “I’m alright darlin’. I got a few bruised rips and just going to be real sore. I had go check in with Ginger before I could come home,” he spoke softly his hand reaching out to run at your covered leg softly.
  You reached your other hand down and his found it before lacing your fingers together. He played with your fingers softly, a silence falling between the two of you. Your fingers never left his hair until he was raising up and looking over at you. His eyes searched over your face, so full of weariness and something else that worried you. He reached up and kissed you softly but he lingered a lot longer than you thought he might.
  “Jack are you sure you’re okay?” You brought a hand up to his cheek and searched his face after the two of you pulled apart.
  “I…It was a human trafficking ring. There was a woman and she…she looked just like you. I even did a double take because I thought…and my heart sank. I couldn’t imagine,” his voice fell to a whisper. “If something happened to you…I wouldn’t never be able to live with myself.”
  He fell apart then and you pulled him to you, letting him let it out while you held him. You let your fingers run through his hair again, and you shushed him trying to calm him down.
  “I’m right here Jack. You won’t let anything like that happen to me and I know it,” you pulled at him slightly so he would look up at you.
  Your hands went to his face and you bent down to kiss him again. When you pulled away your forehead fell to his softly and the two of you sat there for a moment just enjoying each other’s touch.
  “Why don’t we go take a shower? Or even a bath if you would rather,” you finally spoke.
  “I figured you already had one.”
  “I can take another one,” you smiled softly down at him.
  “Can we just lay here a bit longer? I just want to hold you darlin’. Make sure you’re…” his voice faded.
  “Shhh Jack I know. We can do that.”
  You moved down under the covers where he soon moved in close. He pulled you to him, his arms encasing you and once again he let out a breath like he finally knew you were really here and not going anywhere.
  “I’m never going to let you go darlin’.”
  “I don’t want you to my love, never.”
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pedropascalspain · 4 years ago
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1800-fight-me · 2 years ago
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Little moments
Aemond Targaryen x Female!reader
Rating: T
Warnings: Pregnant reader, no others - this is pure fluff 
Word count: Almost 600- it’s a lil one
Synopsis: Aemond takes pleasure in the little moments with his little family. 
Author’s note: This came to me before I fell asleep last night and I wrote it in between sets at the gym this morning lmao 
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Aemond sighed as he strode into his chambers. 
Another lengthy small council meeting that he wished he could’ve resolved with force rather than listen to the squabbling of power hungry old men. 
Of course Aegon would do his best to sluff off this responsibility to Aemond. 
His head and scar were beginning to ache from stress and exhaustion. 
He shut the door quietly behind him and his lips already began to curve into a smile as he thought of what would be awaiting him. 
The candles were extinguished, the only light provided by the quickly dying fire in the hearth. 
He unlaced his boots and left them along with his outer coat and weapons by the door. 
He strode over to his massive bed and smiled softly at the sight of you sleeping soundly. 
What he didn’t expect, however, was his son also sleeping in the bed, curled into your side. 
His tiny hand rested on your rounded stomach. He must’ve been eagerly waiting to feel his sibling move within your belly before he fell asleep. 
Though he often chided you for being too soft on the boy, he loved the bond you shared with your son. 
He leaned over and scooped up the little four year old in his arms. 
He blinked his eyes open and looked up at Aemond. 
“Kepa,” he murmured before he snuggled into Aemond’s chest. 
Aemond hugged him tighter as he walked to the adjourning room that was his son’s. 
He laid him down in his bed and knelt down next to it. 
He ruffled his white hair and kissed him on the forehead. 
“I thought we discussed you sleeping in your own bed,” he chided softly. 
The boy yawned as he looked at his father. 
“But I like sleeping with you and muña,” the child whined. 
Aemond chuckled softly. 
“I also like sleeping with her, alone, without a child in my bed,” he teased and the boy sighed. 
He kissed him on the forehead once more. 
“We are only in the next room if you truly feel like you need us,” he whispered. 
The boy nodded, a smile on his lips that were the same shape as his father, and his eyes fluttered closed. 
“Sleep, little dragon,” Aemond murmured as he rose to his feet once again. 
He was fast asleep once again before Aemond even finished crossing the room. 
He closed the door softly and made his way towards you, once again relishing in your beauty as you slept. 
He tugged off the remainder of his clothes, leaving him shirtless and only in his underclothes before he climbed into bed with you. 
You immediately, as if on instinct, rolled over and curled into him. 
He wrapped his arms around you and led you to rest your head on his chest. 
“‘mond,” you mumbled, “missed you.” 
He smiled and pressed a kiss to the crown of your head as his hand rubbed your swollen stomach where his child grew. 
“I’m here now, my love,” he replied. 
You pressed a sleepy kiss to his chest. 
You quickly fell back asleep in the safety of his embrace. 
He took a deep breath and felt calm and relaxed, at home, with your scent around him and your warmth against him. 
As sleep took him too, he couldn’t help but ponder on the joy that you brought to his life. Happiness he never thought he could experience, that he was sure he didn’t deserve, filled him, and a soft smile remained on his lips as he slept. 
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pedros-mustache · 2 years ago
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nighthawks (18). august 1, 10:30 pm est.
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“You seem tired, bundeet.” 
Your mother smooths her hand over your shoulder. The lines by her eyes deepen as she smiles. Her touch, her soft look—she offers a warmth you never thought you’d feel from her again. You burn—happily, you burn under her gaze.
“I am,” you admit. Sweeping your gaze back in Din’s direction, you sigh. “It’s been… a weird few days.” Few months, few years. Stars, you’re tired.
Your mother follows your gaze, and she moves to stand alongside you. She crosses her arms, but she isn’t angry. She is comfortable, considerate. She tilts her head, narrowing her eyes. “Who is he to you?”
Her question doesn’t make sense at first, not with the rising heat of the day and your lack of breakfast, but then you realize she is asking about Din. She is asking about the man in the field, pausing long enough to explain the mechanics of his farming equipment to a smitten little girl. 
You answer without hesitation. “He’s my partner… in all things.”
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