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astrologylunadream · 5 months ago

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How Do They Feel About You?🧸🍨🌸 (Pick a card/Tarot love reading)

Hi it's Lunadream! This is an honest reading for the person on your mind and how they feel about you currently~💭 also happy birthday every virgo and libra this month! hope you find your message🪧🩷

Notice: Only take what resonates because the most important thing is your own judgement!♡ If anything doesn't resonate, don't worry! It's not your message right now <3 (Entertainment purpose only. All rights reserved)

Now, shall we begin~? ^w^ Think of the your person, and pick whichever pile that fits the energy you're feeling~🍨🩷🍂

Pile 1☕️

Pile 2🩷

Pile 3🧸

Pile 4🧁

Take your time and choose carefully with the heart~♡

On to the readings —> 💕

Pile 1☕️

Sign energy: Abundance, Build, Myth, Connection, Try, Venus, Jupiter, 12th house, Virgo, Moon,🧜‍♀️❌️🥹🚶‍♀️

🍨Your person's energy: Okay so there is a lot of feminine or gentle masculine energy to this person, their aura is pretty!😊💞 Haha one of the first things I got from this pile is that your person may have a very "voluminous figure" however that resonates for you, they could have a big/taller build, thicker body, or curvy even. Even if they are smaller or shorter in size, I think their energy and impression on others is very big and noticable. They have a nurturing and sweet side to them, also luxurious and earthly kind of beauty🍬 They could be blessed with abundance whether that's phsyical beauty or financial success👑 Signs that may be significant is Libra, Taurus, Sagittarius, Pisces, Virgo, and Cancer placements, Jupiter in 12th house, Venus-Jupiter and Venus-Moon aspects, virgo moon, jupiter in pisces, venus in cancer, virgo or sagittarius on their 12th house so for only some of you this person could be leo or scorpio rising.✨️ The person on your mind has a mysterious allure to them, you guys have a very spiritual and maybe even psychic connection with this person.🔮🩷 I'm hearing "trying to build a connection" that could be you or them, for a few of you the giant X emoji came out this could be an ex some of my pile 1's of asking about. I don't know why I almost said pile 4 lol if you felt called to that pile maybe take a look~👀 Your person has an ethereal vibe honestly, like they are a siren or something.🐚💕 Omg this pile has lyrics and "sweet creature" literally defines your person!! They may have an abundance of feminine energy or just gentle softer energy, you might feel very emotional over this person like this emoji "🥹" or that is how they look like to you, so innocent and caring. The terms "gentle giant" or "big heart" may resonate for your person, lovely energy. This could be a person/connection that you are coming back to or "retrying" so to speak. This person is very emotional and intuitive, overall lots of venus and jupiter energy for this pile!🤗🩷

🩷How do they feel about you: Fan, Acceptance, Sacrifice, Ex lover, Savior, Chiron, 1st house, Juno, 2nd house, Virgo,🪂🏝🦉😍

Wow this is interesting pile 1🙌 I'm not surprised to see ex lover come out which is confirmation for those who this is an ex.🤯 I think they are still in love with you, they can't let it go. For those in this pile this is not an ex, they feel attracted to you romantically. This person may have wounds regarding self image, they might have issues with their phsyical appearance or have low self esteem and there is an energy of wanting to be seen and accepted by you.🪞🥺🩷 You are their savior haha, they only feel loved and accepted by you. My pile 1's have a reliable and considerate energy and I think this person really admires that about you.🥰 I mean the heart eyes emoji came out like that is the feeling you give this person, they feel like the way you treat them and think of them is so nice. They feel like pulled to your caring and helpful nature, which is so sweet!🥹 Specific but some of my pile 4's may be Virgo sun or Virgo placements!✨️ This person wants you, or they just enjoy your company honestly. I can see for a lot of you this is more romantic feelings, your love heals this person.❤️‍🩹🩹 They also feel you are very beautiful/handsome, I'm hearing they are like a loving fan of you. They might feel a little bit codependent with your energy, because you make them feel better so they are a little addicted to the way you make them feel. Lol this person wants your energy around them, they do have a very spiritual vibe to them so that makes sense. My pile 1 this person may be wanting to sacrifice something to be with you/take the next step with you, take it as it resonates.💐 I'll be honest this person could have some attachment issues with you, like as a scenario if this is someone you walked away from, they keep coming back to you and they feel like they can't live without you. I think that is the effect you have on this person.🩷🔙 This person may be keeping an eye on you or taking steps spiritually or phsyically to get closer to you. If there is a third party situation I believe this person is willing to sacrifice others for you only, or they would want you to do that for them. I am getting a very needy energy, do not trust this person if they have a history of lies or manipulation, but for most in this pile there is a soft and genuinely loving energy from them.🥰 Please use your judgement for this person pile 1! Wow this pile got long, they feel very strong energetic connection with you.🫣🩷

Thank you my pile 1's! If you feel this resonated, you may tap the heart to claim this message!💬

I hope you enjoyed your reading! ʚ(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )ɞ If you did be sure to let me know pile 1 with the coffee emoji~☕️ Thanks for scrolling through, Hugs hugs hugs!! See you in the next reading🍨🍂🌸

Pile 2🩷

Sign energy: Guard, Collarbone, Difficult, Appreciation, Gaze, South node, Sagittarius, Sun, North node, 12th house,🤙🖥🕺🤞

🍨Your person's energy: Alright for this person, they may have had a difficult past or gone through a lot.😓 I feel a slightly drained energy, but it's not completely hopeless I think this person is still optimistic and doesn't let their past hurt them or destroy them. I'm hearing "gazing to the future" they have that mentality, that no matter what they will keep looking forward🌟⏳️ Wow honestly this person has such a bright mentality despite the darkness lurking in them. They may hide pain or fear behind their smile and confidence. Specific message this person could work as a security guard but for the most part that is just their energy which is defensive and even guarded at the moment.⚔️ They could be a Sagittarius sun, or pisces, jupiter placements, jupiter in sagittarius, north node in 12th house, sagittarius north node, jupiter dominant aswell so any of those may resonate.😊🩷 This person is hoping for the best, like they have their fingers crossed that things will work out for them. Their collarbone may be noticable, also their gaze is bright and determined.🤭🏆 Some of you may have fell out of connection with this person or the contact is distant or limited. They have a fun energy at times, they try to enjoy things. TV may be significant here, also dancing. Lol seems like they would be fun and hilarious at parties.🎉🪩 This person may have dreamed of being on tv or earning grand achievements. For some I'm seeing famous athlete or comedian, or having their own tv show😂 It seems like the past and future are very big themes in this person's energy, they might be going through a hard time or went through a rough patch until they can finally achieve true happiness and their ideal future. They are ambitious but also humble and they are thankful for every inch they have come in life.🥇

🩷How do they feel about you: Suffer, Moon, Habits, Performance, Play, 9th house, 7th house, 6th house, Fire, Saturn,👣😔😘👩‍🍳

So it looks like this person has lots of emotions towards my pile 2's! It's like they want to do their best in front of you, you make them nervous😬💓 Honestly this person may suffer a lot from feeling like they can't mess up or fail at your gaze, funny because gaze came out before now I see why. This person feels like you are a tough crowd, omg like they're so afraid of being awkward or embarrassing themselves around you🥲 I'm hearing they don't want to look like a clown to you🤡😭😭 lol pile 2 you make this person trip over themselves secretly and they don't want you to see it! I think your opinion means a lot to them for whatever reason, which they put a lot of pressure on themselves for. Omg this person just wants to be appreciated🥺🩷 Also they could act playful around you or they wish they could be that way, but they come off awkward or can't. They might have a crush and interest in dating you or just building a closer emotional bond with you.💐🔗 For some reason I'm feelings like theatre may resonate for some in this pile.🎭 Oh and this person may put on an act to appear a certain way to you, like acting tough, funny, like your best friend, or any way to be more likable.☹️ Yeah it just feels like this person really worries how you see them, they want to keep their relationship with you. They try so hard to be admirable, also they might even cry because they feel like a failure.😓💔 They want to keep up a good performance whether that is at work, school or just in a relationship with you. They feel like you might walk away, like the way an audience walks away from a show. Lol I feel like this person loves watching tv entertainment😂 But yeah they want to leave a good impression on you, honestly pile 2 it feels like this person does think of you often. They might be hoping for a romantic relationship with you or just your appreciation/validation at least.😢💗 They are feeling pretty stuck right now, but they are perfecting themselves and trying to gain more confidence in order to approach you. Such an interesting pile, I wish you luck my lovely pile 2's🌟

Thank you my pile 2's! If you feel this resonated, you may tap the heart to claim this message!💬

I hope you enjoyed your reading! ʚ(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )ɞ If you did be sure to let me know pile 2 with the pink heart emoji~🩷 Thanks for scrolling through, Hugs hugs hugs!! See you in the next reading🍨🍂🌸

Pile 3🧸

Sign energy: True intentions, Stop, Listen, Self sabotage, Mixed feelings, Jupiter, Fire, 12th house, 2nd house, Neptune,🗣🪷🙏☁️

🍨Your person's energy: Okay so if this is your pile, the person on your mind is very confusing and hard to read. It's unclear what they want or feel, you may wish they would just stop and listen to you. I think this person has a lot of personal issues honestly, they aren't kind to themselves and they don't open up to the signs that are yelling out to them😥🪧 I feel like my pile 3's are very spiritual people but this person may be resistant to spirituality or any signs from the universe. This person has been refusing to acknowledge your energy, sabotaging themselves as well as their connection with you.🔮❌️ Possible placements could be a Sagittarius, Pisces, or Taurus, Jupiter in 12th house, jupiter conjunct neptune, jupiter in a fire sign, also fire in 12th house. Praying and Lotus may be significant, especially in terms of spirituality. Honestly this pile is so complex, lol it's giving 12th house synastry. I feel like some of you may not really truly know this person's deepest self, like their true nature. This person may be silent with you right now, and for some in this pile they even ghosted you.🔇 Could be a no contact situation, or honestly this person just isn't communicating or being honest wtf? I feel like maybe you've tried to get through to them or try to understand them but their energy is just like ✋️🙄 Feels unavailable lol what is up with this person? Very very confusing vibes to this person. Their intentions and feelings are just hard to read, hence why you are here I'm sure.😅😭 I love you pile 3. I'm trying to see any more details about this person but it is just thick with clouds tbh. I'm hearing "clouded judgement" that could resonate with this person or situation, this person could have a spiritual awakening soon. You may feel unseen by them, overlooked, ignored or mislead. This person is sending mixed signals, they are distant af right now.

🩷How do they feel about you: No contact, End, Matchmaker, Move, Mirror, Juno, Cancer, 7th house, 6th house, Fire⭐️👆🕵️‍♂️🫶

Okay so for those of you who thought this connection was hopeless or not going anywhere, there is light at the end of the tunnel. So despite the emotional distance/no contact between you both, this person wants to make a commitment to you.🔒💗 For a lot of my pile 3's that means they view you as an idea romantic partner for them, and their energy wants to move forward with you.💐 This person does not want things to end between you both, that's what is coming through. Honestly this person sees you as their perfect match, I had to mention that because there is a lot of partnership energy here and with Mirror it feels like to this person, you are their other half. Serious pile 3 and the heart hands emoji is so sweet they want to take the next step with you.🥺💍💞 This could manifest in many different ways, for those who are in a relationship with this person they wish to propose or take your relationship to the next level.🩷 This person feels very attached to you energetically, like you belong with them. I'm hearing "home is where you are"😥🫂 There is also signs of a twin flame situation here for whoever that resonates to. They are surprisingly decisive about what kind of relationship they want with you now, there was a very messy and confusing energy before but now it is pretty clear.🤯 It feels like they have made up their mind about you already.🧠✔️ This person feels like you are the one for them, someone they could easily love for the rest of their life. They feel comfortable with your energy, also they want to end your sorrows and emotional burdens.😢 They feel your energy like a bright burning star, warming them up inside of their soul. For some of you this person is watching you from a distance which could be spiritually or phsyically depending on their availability.🔍🔭💕 They feel divinely guided to you, I'm hearing "I can make this work" hmm. This person may have been comfortable holding back or doing nothing in this connection but they realized that it can't go on like that anymore so they are putting a stop to what may have felt like lack of effort or inactivity towards your relationship.🫥🩶 Oh my gosh this makes sense because earlier in their energy it was like they were sabotaging their connection with you. Yeah so this person is having a realization now, all I'm hearing is they honestly want YOU, they want to move forward and make decisions that will support and advance this exclusive bond you guys share together.💗🥺 Wow.

Thank you my pile 3's! If you feel this resonated, you may tap the heart to claim this message!💬

I hope you enjoyed your reading! ʚ(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )ɞ If you did be sure to let me know pile 3 with the teddy bear emoji~🧸 Thanks for scrolling through, Hugs hugs hugs!! See you in the next reading🍨🍂🌸

Pile 4🧁

Sign energy: Physical, Style, Aura, Destruction, Juno, 7th house, Scorpio, Neptune, 10th house,🩻🎀🌶🔑

🍨Your person's energy: Hmm okay interesting, so this person may be wrecking your mind lol😂 This person is either making you lose your mind or that is the effect they have on others subtly. Ngl this person has a hot energy🥵 Very deep and they make you want to fantastize... so anyway, your person has very attractive or pretty features. They could be physically attractive or appealing in some way.🩷 Okay for some of you this person could be your phsyical ideal type, or they look like someone you would want to marry. You find them really cute in some ways but also really hot in other ways, either this person has two sides or you see them that way.🎀🖤 Their energy can be very masculine or very feminine depending on their mood, there is a lot of romantic feelings towards this person!🤭💌 Signs for them could be Libra, Scorpio, Pisces, Capricorn, Juno in 7th house, scorpio neptune, neptune in 12th house, Juno in 10th house, Their energy feels very scorpio but they don't have to even have those placements. Something about this person is just mysterious and alluring, they could look very fashionable or their demeanor is edgy and cool/pretty.👑🩷 Their bones may be noticable, I feel like this person is sought after or people are secretly intimidated and obsessed with their presence. They could be a bit of a loner or they give off cold/aloof vibes at first glance, some of my pile 4's may look up to them I'm hearing "inspiration.✨️ This is just one example but like say this person has really good style and you admire that and wish you could match their vibe, that may resonate for some here.🛍 This could also simply be their captivating aura that seems so chill and attractive, little things you admire about this person. There is a very deep, sensual energy to this person, it's kinda giving scorpio rising in the way that this person makes others attracted and scared at the same time.😳 The effect the have on people reminds me of lilith placements. Their energy pulls you in, it's just magnetic and admirable. This person may give off an impression of looking dangerous or just hard to approach, either because they're pretty or drop dead gorgeous (lol why am I hearing monster high from the 2010's😂🖤) Their lower body is really showing up for this energy, um maybe that is something significant about them?😳🫣

🩷How do they feel about you: Luck, Cinderella, Responsibility, Work place, Trial and error, 3rd house, Pluto, Aries, 6th house, Leo,🤐🪞🫰👠

Alright this is where it gets interesting👏 So this person feels that you are working hard, or just you pick yourself up every time you fail. Some of you are really obsessive over this person, they feel that energy from you.💭👀🔗 This person sees you as someone very lucky, but only if you put forth effort. It feels like they are watching you stumble through every obstacle in your life, you intrigue them.💡 They might see you as someone a bit naive and maybe even seeming foolish, but you don't give up and they notice how strong you are.🥺✊️💖 Some of my pile 4's may know this person from work, but I only see that for a few of you. Their first impression of you may have been that you don't take things seriously or unprepared for whatever reason, but their view is now the total opposite. This person has a certain admiration towards you, it's like a pleasant surprise kind of feeling. They feel like you have proved yourself worthy for whatever it is you want in life.🏆🙌 I think they want you to be proud of how much you have accomplished, oh you know when I said you may feel inspired by this person, I think they feel the same way about you🥹🩷 That is sweet, It may have felt like this person looks down on you or they think they're out of your league. But this person feels like you are deserving, they feel like you have earned your place. This person is proud of you, and they might see themselves in you. If you feel like a failure to this person, they want to remind you how strong and amazing you are.🌟🤗 Honestly I am seeing this is someone who is staying silent or not able to speak with you right now, they could be keeping their words to themselves to keep from gossip or misunderstandings.🗣💬 You make this person very curious, they think you're interesting and entertaining. This person feels a powerful presence from you, like you seem passionate and ambitous in their eyes. They think you're attractive and energetic, but also they might feel like you're a little clumsy or chaotic sometimes.😅 Someone who has stumbled through a lot, they like your determination and will. It's like you have went through a transformation, they feel as if they have watched your energy shift from rags to riches.👑💞✨️ I think for the most part this person is interested to see where you go in life, they could be phsyically or energetically watching you reach your true potential and success with a smile. Such an inspiring message for this pile.😭

Thank you my pile 4's! If you feel this resonated, you may tap the heart to claim this message!💬

I hope you enjoyed your reading! ʚ(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )ɞ If you did be sure to let me know pile 4 with the cupcake emoji~🧁 Thanks for scrolling through, Hugs hugs hugs!! See you in the next reading🍨🍂🌸

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Thanks for reading! \(*^w^)/💌 -Lunadream <3

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readychilledwine · 1 year ago

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Housewife

✨️Kink education with Elizabeth✨

The Housewife kink, also known as the 1950s Household, is a power play exchange dynamic that typically involves a dom and service sub. It is characterized by one partner being seen as a homemaker and one as the breadwinner. During the 1950s, the homemaker’s “job” was to take care of the household chores, dinner, children (if they had any), and following norms, their husband's needs all while being the picture perfect example of soft femininity and breedability.

Subs partaking in this form of play tend to wear dresses, heels, aprons, ect, while maintaining a clean home and cooking. Many people enjoy this dynamic due to its ability to come into real-life play instead of just hiding in the bedroom.

It is one form kink play that does not necessarily have to be sexual, but that's not why we're all here 👀

NSFW BELOW CUT

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Azriel x Reader

Summary - After a long day of interrogations, Azriel is more than pleased to come home to dinner made, a clean home, and a pretty wife.

Warnings - sub and dom dynamics, references to completely power exchange play, oral (mreceiving), slightly demeaning behavior towards females

A/N - I apologize for the delay. My little is going through a growth spurt and a little fussy today. Plus, it took FOREVER to find the perfect gif.

Azriel opened the door to his cabin. His shoulders were slumped forward, wings hanging slightly lower than normal.

It had been a rough day. He had been torturing the same prisoner for 3 days now. They refused to yield, they refused to break, and they refused to bend and give the shadowsinger what he wanted.

He knew that all would change the second he saw you, though. You were currently setting dinner on the table. Your hair was softly curled and pinned back, a soft touch of makeup graced your face highlighting his favorite features of yours.

You were wearing a blue sundress the flowed out at the bottom with heels and a blue bow in your hair.

“How's my wife today?” He took pleasure in knowing you would not address him until he addressed you. He took pleasure in knowing that within seconds of hearing his voice, you were trained to get him a glass of whiskey and greet him with a kiss.

“Azriel, you're home early,” you immediately went to the liquor counter, dress swaying as you did. You poured him a finger of whiskey, moving to add ice before walking to him and kissing his cheek. “How was your day?”

Azriel drank as you began removing his outer heavy layer for him, watching like a hawk as you hung his coat and placed his already kicked off boats into the precise place he had told you they go.

“Same prisoner as yesterday,” he watched you blink in confusion. “The bastard will not break and submit. Did you make dinner?”

You nodded enthusiastically, walking him to the table and getting him a plate. “I made your favorite.”

Azriel settled into the couch after dinner, watching you as you cleaned dishes. Every soft movement of your dress had his eyes locked on the hem. Each time you'd reach forward slightly, he was rewarded with a glimpse at the garter belt straps that connected to the satin tops of your thigh highs. It was a constant reminder to him that you were his present, waiting to be unwrapped so delicately as a reward for your continued obedient behavior.

“Angel,” he spoke softly. “Are all your chores done after this?”

It should have bothered you as a wingless Illyrian female to hand over submission so willingly out of hope you'd be rewarded with your mate's cock pounding into you over and over, but instead knowing you were about to be rewarded, that he was about to use you like a pretty cock sleeve, that had your thighs pressing together. “They are. Unless you wanted me to do something else.” A cool shadow began swirling your leg. Its touch was like soft kisses and left shivers in its wake.

Azriel leaned back, watching his shadow go on its mission, watching as you took a gasp, spine going straight before moaning his name. “Let me know when you finish.” He placed an arm on the back of the couch, scenting your arousal filling the air as you whimpered and went back to the last few dishes.

It wasn't fair. Trying to focus on scrubbing and rinsing as a shadow sat vibrating against your lace covered clit was nearly impossible. 5 dishes, you reminded yourself. He lets you leave them overnight to dry. Just 5 more. You focused on the dishes, doing the best you could to ignore the growing wetness between your thighs.

You almost jumped as rough hands ran up your arms. “My pretty little wife. My mate,” one of his hands wrapped and held your throat. His other hand ran down your chest, through the valley of your breasts, before settling on your hip. He started placing soft kisses along your neck, your ear. “How lucky am I to have such an obedient wife taking care of my home?” He squeezed your throat softly before his other hand began lifting Your dress. The hand on your throat moved to join the other one as he moved you away From the sink and to a different section of countertop, bending you over it and place one hand at the back of your neck to hold you Down. He groaned as his shadows held up that pretty dress, exposing those sapphire lace panties

"The dishes," you panted.

"Can wait. I can't. I've been hard since I walked in to you setting the table wearing my color, wearing a little bow tying your hair back like some innocent little thing." Your panties were moved to the side. Two fingers began to run the length of your core as Azriel groaned behind you. "So fucking wet I've hardly done anything."

You heard a muffled moan and could only assume he had put his fingers into his mouth. "So sweet, baby." You could hear him undoing his pants, feel as the head of his cock ran your folds. You could feel down the bond that it would be a long night.

You gasped loudly, gripping the counter with a mix between a moan and scream as he pushed into the hilt. Azriel wasted no time, threading one hand into your hair and pulling while the other held your hip. Azriel growled as you wiggled slightly, causing you to still. "Such a good little wife."

He wasted no time, setting a pace that had your toes curling in those heels that made your ass look phenomenal. Shadows quickly moved to hold the dress up, allowing the hand on your hip to move to your still covered clit.

There was something freeing about being below him, serving him, being used by him. It was enough for that coil to tighten faster as your mind went blank, focusing on nothing but the feeling of his heavy hard cock hitting every nerve inside of you, angling until he found the spot that had you scream his name.

Despite the roughness he fucked you with, the power you were freely handing to him, Azriel still sent wave after wave of his love, his admiration, and his pride down the bond. With each wave, that coil got tighter and tighter, your moans louder and more desperate as your body felt like it was on fire. "Be a good wife and cum for me," his fingers pressed down on that bundle of nerves, hips pistoning into you even faster as you screamed his name, walls milking his cock.

Azriel pulled out instead of following you over the ledge, ripping that dress off of you and leaving you in the lingerie and heels. He lifted you into his arms while you still came down from the high, your vision almost blurred.

You felt the soft bed under you, smelling the fresh sheets you had just changed hours ago. Azriel smelled them too as he positioned you with your head hanging off the bed. "You spoil me," his hands ran to your breasts, squeezing and tweaking your nipples.

His cock sat heavy and leaking near your face, soaked in your release, "Open." You smiled, opening your mouth wide, allowing him to push in just as two fingers slid into your heat.

He was gentle this time, for now at least, fucking your throat. You ran your tongue along his length, hollowing your cheeks and swallowing around him. You were at his mercy, wiggling and moaning around him as the wet noises of his cock in your mouth and his fingers thrusting in and out of you echoed with his moans and occasional whimper.

His pace picked up as his fingers did, making him chuckle in satisfaction as you gagged around him. "You deserve a reward for how hard you worked today, don't you, y/n?" He groaned as you moaned around him, vibrating his cock as he held it deep in your throat. "Not a single thing out of place, every chore finished, and I came home to you looking like a delicious treat? What a good little wife." You felt your vision getting slightly blurry until he pulled out again, your pleasure almost maddening as he avoided the spongy spot inside of you and brushed your swollen clit with ghost like touches. "That's what you are isn't it? No thoughts in that pretty mind of yours but pleasing me and taking my cock like an obedient whore?"

You would have nodded, begging him to give you what you needed as you agreed to every word, but his cock was still occupying and twitching in your mouth. You knew from the way his fingers had become messier in their rhythm, from the way his words were getting breathy, from how each moment of your throat burning as he held himself deep inside grew longer and longer that he was close.

You had been dreaming of his all day. Dreaming for your reward for dusting, for cooking, for cleaning. The reward you'd get when he came home to a spotless house, to his laundry done, to you wearing your pretty outfit for him.

His fingers curled into the spot you needed, pressing and tapping there as shadows curled and flicked your nipples and his thumb ran gentle circles on your clit. You finished within seconds with no warning, crying around his cock, hands fisting the sheets.

Azriel fell over the edge soon after, spilling with his cock shoved all the way into your mouth forcing you to swallow what you could, head thrown back as his wings flared and he moaned your name without shame.

He pulled out, fisting the exposed length and allowing the last of his cum to land on your face, admiring the mess of drool, makeup, and his seed you had become. His fingers left your cunt, going to his own mouth as he licked them clean with a smile. He watched as your hand waved and the bathtub began to fill.

"I'm not done with you yet," he panted, hands trailing your body.

You smiled, your own hands running up and down his thighs. "I counted in that, but let me take care of your other needs first."

Azriel looked up, a wide smile on his face as he sent a silent prayer to whoever blessed you with acts of service as your love language. "I would really like that."

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kayderrart · 1 month ago

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Have you ever wondered what Arch-Curate Vyrthur would look like with normal eyes? We found this in the game files (and this was actually not Vyrthur's model) 👇

There are 7 Snow Elf models in Skyrim files in total - Gelebor, Vyrthur and 5 Prelates in ghost form (Sidanyis, Athring, Celegriath, Nirilor, Edhelbor).

Me and my friend @guiquart were curious about how those Snow Elves look like without ghost skin. But in the game files we found something very unexpected.

When we removed the ghost skin and looked at the standard textured models, it turned out that one of them, Prelate Sidanyis, was actualy Arch-Curate Vyrthur but with normal eyes. This is what Vyrthur would look like if he wasn't a vampire (and I personally think he looks beautiful, kind and charming).

Those vampire eyes change his appearance so much, don't they? He is like baby/evil here.

Moreover, they all had these pale red robes as temple clothes.

(so I was pretty close drawing this in my arts)

If you would like to look at the rest of the Prelates without ghost form, here they are:

Now we know the real appearance of each remained Snow Elf in the game.

Thanks for your attention to Snow Elves ❄️🤍

Bonus: Vyrthur actually has another name. Althadan. And maybe this is not a name at all but a transliteration of some word in Falmeris, we don't know to be honest. 👀✨️

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portraitofalinkonfyre · 8 days ago

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Lol not to seem too eager buuuutttt....may I request some good ole Four content? Ngl he totally gives off the vibe of a man who would definitely like worship their lover, ie body worship with Four. If you're down? ✨️👀

Can totally see him go absolutely 'heart eyes, lemme get my hands on you' if his lover wore like body jewelry, dainty chains and the like. Whether reader is doing this purposefully to like seduce their man away from the forge or something is up to you 😉❤️

Love your work as always 🥰

Absolutely!! I'm so in love with this request, you know exactly what I like! Enjoy <33

Every Time We Touch

Pairing: Four x Reader

Warning(s): Tooth-rottingly fluffy smut <33

Notes: Inspired by THIS lovely cover of "Everytime We Touch" by Cascada. For the love of god PLEASE listen to this. Also, Reader and Four are in an established relationship <33

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You awoke at midnight; when the sky was dark, the stars bright, and the room silent. It began with your eyelids, fluttering weakly against the sleep crusting them together, and a sharp, quiet inhale that served more as a reminder to breathe than an actual attempt to drag air back into your still lungs, chest rising against the arm slung softly over the flat of your stomach.

Ah, so that's why the sheets felt warmer, and the weight at your side a bit too pressing to be a folded bit of blanket. Slowly, your neck turned, head tilting just enough to bury your nose in Four's soft, blonde locks, untethered by any such headband. He smelled like forge smoke and smoldering metal, with the barest hint of soap clinging to the tail of the scents, but it wasn't as offensive as you suspected it should have been. It was fine; you were no rose yourself, at least not right now.

Still, he was warm. Very warm, and very cuddly, considering the fact that his entire, bare front was smooshed to your side, cheek practically molded to the meat of your shoulder as the rest of his head curled into the junction at the base of your neck. Unhurried breaths filtered across bared flesh, stirring streaks of goosebumps in their wake, and it took every last shred of willpower in your body to cling to the remnants of sleep and pretend insomnia wasn't a thing you suffered from on the rare occasion.

It was a fruitless effort, seeing as your boyfriend breathed a soft hum, brows furrowing minutely as he was torn from sleep, the fingers at your hip curling around it a bit more solidly, pressing firm enough to feel the slight jut of bone.

"Morning," he mumbled, voice thick with sleep and the smallest droplet of concern; nosing at the flesh of your throat, feeling the soft pulse of blood beneath sleep-flushed skin.

"It's not," you kept your voice low, if only in a halfhearted attempt to coax him to sleep again. Dry, sleep-tacky lips molded a delicate kiss to the bobbing column of your trachea, and Four shifted some in an attempt to regain his waking bearings, ear pressed above your heart as he continued to stroke your hip. It wasn't meant to arouse or otherwise tempt you–not yet, anyway–but you still felt your thighs twitch faintly beneath the fabric of your night clothes.

"I can hear your heartbeat," the Hero of the Four Sword murmured, though you suspected it was more to himself than anything. There was a short pause. His ear twitched against the top of your chest, and you swore you saw a flash of lavender in his muddy-moss irises. "Why are you up?"

"Dunno," was your response; mostly because it was simple. Simplicity was as much a gift as it was a curse, especially in the dark and dead of the night. "Can't sleep, s'all."

Four hummed. The noise vibrated softly against your collarbone. It was hard to see in the dark, but you were pretty sure he was smiling when he asked: "Can I get you anything?"

You shook your head; you hadn't the faintest clue what could cure this besides, well, sleep, but that seemed a bit out of reach at the current moment. Still, it was sweet. Very sweet. You could kiss him right now.

So you did.

It was a small peck–delivered to the crown of his head with such gentleness that you were sure not even the ever-vigilant Hero of the Four Sword would have caught it had he been asleep–but a small peck that was returned with a smooch to the underside of your jaw, lips pressed to soft, yielding skin, and a comforting squeeze of your hip. If he wasn't already molded to your side before, then he sure as hell was now. You didn't mind. You liked it when he got close.

A faint giggle filtered from your lips when the kisses–on your collarbone, neck, jaw–kept coming, each as warm and slow as the last. Your head lolled against the pillow to allow him access, a faint sigh of satisfaction huffing from your nose. In his eyes, through the vivid darkness, you swore you saw red, then blue, with a faint smattering of green and violet.

"I have an idea," the fingers at your hip began to tap a gentle, almost playful pattern, though it was the furthest thing from demanding. The muscles in your thighs twitched with interest, as did a few other key areas in your body, but you brushed them aside, allowing curiosity to take the wheel.

"What kind of idea?" you asked, a bit more awake now that the conversation seemed to be moving into the realm of deeper thought.

Fingers danced to the hem of your tunic, right where it rode up to reveal a sliver of skin; never dipping beneath, but feeling all the same. "The kind that'll help you sleep."

Well, you couldn't argue with that. Let it never be said that the Hero of the Four Sword wasn't a man of many talents, and while smithing and fighting were hard-wrought specialties, he was just as clever crafting an orgasm as a blade.

"Only if you want," Four finished after a hot, still beat, and you would have kissed him had the angle not been so precarious. He was giving you an out, like usual, though there was no way in hell you were going to take it.

Wordlessly, you turned on your side, if only to feel the soft bite of the thin chain around your waist, concealed beneath a layer of fabric. If only to feel the newfound press of his chest, and witness the way his eyes studied yours, searching for even the slightest inkling of hesitation. He wouldn't find it, but if he did, it was warm berry pie and snuggles for the rest of the night.

At this point, you would settle for either. At this point, his mouth and berry pie were one and the same; sweet and sour, ready to be devoured.

You slid an inch forward, acutely aware of how your thigh brushed against a very familiar firmness through the fabric of his leggings, and it was nearly impossible to keep from giggling at his sharp inhale. "I didn't know it was morning already," you teased lightly.

"I'll keep you up until morning," Four breathed before he went silent once more, expression dropping to a cool seriousness that perfectly matched the flashing lavender invading his irises. The hand not re-molded to the top of your hip cupped your left cheek, his palm saving it from the terrible fate of lying against a pillow. "Are you sure?"

"Yeah," the word was but a whisper in the dark as your arm draped over the curve of his waist, the sound swallowed when a calculating kiss was pressed to your lips, so soft it may as well have been open-mouthed. A sliver of moonlight peeked in from the half-cracked window, illuminated blonde hair in an almost ghostly glow that made you wonder how much more beautiful he could get before it killed him.

Almost languidly, you let your fingers trail down his spine, bumping against each individual notch until a faint shudder rocked Four's body and the barest hint of teeth could be felt sinking into your bottom lip. He pressed close enough to nearly vanquish any sense of distance, the heat between your bodies mingling and growing to a level that was so wonderfully unbearable.

Four's leg hitched over your own. Thigh to thigh, fabric to fabric. What would it take to replace it with skin instead?

Your pinkie finger wormed an inch beneath the waistband of his leggings, padding at the soft flesh as the remaining digits spread over the small of his back; simply feeling in a manner that many nights before had taught you. A soft groan told you that he did indeed still like having his lower back touched, so you kept at it, alternating between featherlight caresses and firmer presses to feel the deceptive clusters of muscle lying in wait beneath smooth skin. By this point, you could feel him against the curve of your abdomen; pressing, but not insisting.

In turn, the Hero of the Four Sword allowed his fingers to tangle in your hair as he continued to layer kisses on your lips. He continued to cup your hip, thumbing nonsensical patterns under the hem of your tunic, and you couldn't recall the last time you'd felt this comfortable in the dead of the night.

It didn't take much for the soft, steady pecks to morph into something far more sensual, accented by the warmth of his tongue slipping into your mouth to slide and press into every individual crevice, with yours curling against his with every presented moment, though you still had to pull away at odd intervals to suck in gulps of breath, feeling the faint streak of saliva cooling in the corner of your lips. At long last, the hand on your hip began to push beneath the soft fabric. It slid up the expanse of your stomach, then, slowly, brushed over each individual bump of your ribs with soul-aching intent, stopping just beneath the swell of your chest.

"Can I touch you?" he murmured against your lips, eyes glinting earnestly in the pale, pale moonlight, and your body shivered with the decision that it would most likely die if he didn't.

Only one word slipped from your mouth, though it was enough. It would always be enough. "Please."

Four didn't waste a second. He cupped your chest somewhat tentatively, stroking a calloused thumb over the round bud of your nipple, eliciting a thick, warm shiver that swept straight to your abdomen. The tunic bulged and shifted as he continued his exploration, only pausing to brush a fleeting peck to the corner of your mouth. It was sweet, like him, and you began to move your hand up and down the hero's spine, pressing against the notches and divots at random, soft intervals, inadvertently coaxing his hips to rock forward with a gasp than rang in the silence of the darkened room.

His thigh bore down on your hip, and, for a fleeting second, heat burned low in your abdomen, simmering with something dark and wonderful and now. Your free hand tangled in his hair, tugging gently at the straight blonde locks in a manner that was leagues easier without his headband in the way. Four groaned low into your mouth, a sound that vibrated off of his tongue and onto yours. He began palming your chest with a newfound conviction, rolling a velvety nipple between his thumb and forefinger, and reveling in the soft moan the action coaxed from your throat.

"Link," the name slipped from between your teeth with startling smoothness, hanging in the still air like a prayer. Maybe it was.

"I'm here," he told you; gently, like an even softer prayer, and you shivered at the feeling of his fingers sliding back down your body to the hem of your tunic. Another kiss, slow and breathless, then: "I've got you."

A thin string of saliva bridged the gap when you separated; cheeks pink, breaths panting. Four's hair sat in mild disarray from sleep and, concurrently, all the tugging, but he never seemed to mind, so long as you would keep touching him like he was the last person in Hyrule. "I love you," you murmured as the string broke, then was reconnected as another sweet kiss was shared between the both of you. At the sensation of battle-worn fingers touching the bottom of your tunic, you moved your own hand down, shimmying the fabric up to your collarbone with a grin that betrayed just how ready you were.

"I love you too," was his reply, punctuated by the soft press of a kiss on the flat of your sternum. He didn't pull away immediately, letting you feel the lingering heat of his lips, the warm wash of breath as he spoke, smile bright against goose-bumped flesh. "So much."

It didn't take a genius to register the jump of muscle when your fingers pressed harder against the small of Four's back, nor the way he paused to take a centering breath before layering more pecks along the line of your body, each a hairs' breath below the last, scorching unseen marks down each available inch of you. It was tender, and it was exactly what you needed.

Then, he began to linger more, incorporating laving swipes of tongue and softer-than-silk pinch of teeth, all the while those beautiful, moon-swept, kaleidoscope irises molded to your face like one of you would burst into flames if the contact was broken for but a moment. A kiss to the center of your ribcage, where round bone gave way to a slight dip when pressed hard enough, and there was another scorching flare in your abdomen, accompanied by a familiar rush of wetness that you were almost uncomfortably aware of.

Four's thigh slid to rest on the bed as he scooted an inch or two downwards, not quite beneath the sheets, but you were almost positive you could have yanked them over the top of his head had you wanted to. You propped your torso up on a single elbow, still laid out on your side, and watched with barely contained interest as a hand settled on the waistband of your pants.

And, in the darkness of the familiar night, you heard him rasp amidst the rustling linens: "May I?"

The very thought made your knees uncomfortably weak. "If you want," was your reply, breathless as your cheeks flushed in the dark, though it did nothing to stem the excitement flowing through your veins. Fortunately, it was all he needed to hear before the Hero of the Four Sword, moved to grasp your hips, maneuvering them flat on the bed. Naturally, the rest of your body followed suit, until your back hit the mattress and the ceiling couldn't have appeared more disinteresting than it was in that moment.

Before you knew it, your bottoms were pulled down and discarded nearby, though he took special care to leave you in your undoubtedly-soaked underthings. The room was still dark, a testament to the reigning night, leaving Four a soft wink of shadow against the endlessly dark backdrop of your bedroom wall, but you'd felt as though you'd never seen him clearer; moving to kneel between your legs, hands tracing up and down your thighs as they spread to accommodate him. Moreover, he was still fully clothed, which felt vaguely unfair, but you chose not to comment at the realization that warmth still radiated through his leggings and seeped from the skin of rough palms. Palms that eventually moved to cup the back of your knees, lifting them a bit higher.

"I'm sorry I woke you," you blurted softly, a bit desperate to find a way to break the thickened silence. It wasn't uncomfortable, by any means, but he had been sleeping so peacefully until your own mind decided you were in for a rude awakening.

Four shook his head, though it was difficult to make out in the low light. "I don't mind," he murmured back, and you were hardly surprised when the first place his mouth found was the side of your left knee. A giggle bubbled from your throat at the first press of kiss-swollen lips. You couldn't help it. You were ticklish.

The Smith smiled against your skin, trailing more kisses from the inside of your knee to a soft line down your thigh, and, before long, you were squirming with the herculean effort required to keep from laughing outright, even as he continued, eyes glimmering with each cut-off noise that managed to escape.

"H-Hey, that tickles," you tried to say, reaching up to thread a hand through his hair, which only seemed to encourage the little bastard, if the way he grinned at you in the deep, dark night was anything to go by.

"That's the point," Four responded smoothly–with a chuckle that promised everything you wanted and nothing you didn't–and it was with great amounts of squinting that you finally noticed the lavender tint swirling in mossy-green irises. Goddesses, and you were nearly positive he couldn't get any more handsome. A beat passed, and you could have sworn the tips of his ears flushed a bit darker. "I like hearing you laugh."

Maybe it was the honesty in his tone; the raw, unfiltered emotion in those eyes that you were so lucky to call your own, or, perhaps, the way his palms cupped your thighs like they were something precious. Like you were something precious.

"I like you," the words slipped out before you could stop, or at least reword them, but Four never quite minded any late-night word vomit in the manner you did. For yourself, at least.

His smile could have illuminated the land itself. "Thank The Three," the Hero of the Four Sword chuckled, mostly at his own joke, and partially because you were also laughing, hand slackening in his hair, and it would be horribly rude to not join you.

This was nice. You liked this. No expectations, or rush. Just you and him. Just you and Link.

"Were you worried?" you managed to tease between giggles.

He didn't miss a beat. "Never."

A final peck was placed on your knee before the Smith moved to the opposite one, meandering licks and nips and smooches and everything in between to tender, shivering flesh. Your core clenched around nothing, and you were fairly sure your underwear was all but ruined after this. Even with your fingers woven tight in his hair, you didn't pull or twist, letting Four go at his own speed. It's what he would have done with you, what he always did with you.

You were torn from your thoughts by the first press of lips on the skin just above the hem of your undergarments. The scent of arousal was so strong that it was a feat unto itself to pull your mind from the depths of itself and glance down at your lover as he spoke.

"Can I use my mouth?"

"Please," was all you said, all you could bring your tongue and throat to form before exhaustion crept in, and your blood pressure hit the embarrassing high of someone practically dripping onto the sheets.

The Hero of the Four Sword was quick, gently shaking your hand from his hair before hooking his thumbs on the waistband of your underwear, shimmying them down your hips, then thighs, and ankles, discarding them with the same gentleness as your pants. He sat up just enough to press a kiss to each of your calves, grinning against smooth flesh when you giggled and squirmed.

"Link!"

It was hard to tell where exactly he was looking, but you still felt the sweep of a moss-tinted gaze sweep to your face, belly, core, chest, which allowed your own to shyly study the straining bulge in his leggings. Sometimes you swore he could get off from simply looking at you.

As if on cue, Four bent, legs unfolding beneath him to lay flat on the remaining bedspread, though you wouldn't be surprised if his feet dangled off the edge of the mattress. When he began to kiss your thighs again, it wasn't to tease–well, maybe it was, if you were being honest with yourself–but to feel the warmth of your skin, taste the salt of your sweat, and maybe, just maybe, hear the cut-off peals of laughter as you reacted to each swipe and nip and peck. But the moment you opened your mouth to speak, he switched tactics; nudging your thighs a fraction wider.

You sucked in a breath when his thumbs parted your lips, dripping with slick from what felt like hours of anticipation. The first press of the hero's tongue against the soft bud of your clit was a tentative one, eyes glued on your reactions through the darkness. Despite the sensation being far from new, your thighs tensed with the desire to clench and feel the pointed tips of his ears pressing into sensitive flesh, though you supposed you would have to settle with gripping the sheets with one hand while the other rested atop his head; untangled in hair, but willing to the moment it felt right.

The second stroke was longer as he tasted the entirety of you. A part of you wondered whose benefit the slow movements really were for, but it mattered not when he groaned into your folds, begging to lap anew like you were the first drink of water he'd had in years, all the while your legs trembled with the effort to keep from clamping down and never letting go.

"Fuck," you breathed, breathless as it was. Four's eyes were purple, green, purple, purple, like a brought of lavender so fresh it still had the verdant stems attached. The corners crinkled when he smiled. Your fingers dug into his scalp with the softest pressure, but you didn't grab him. Not yet. "Can I–?"

"Go ahead," the hero murmured between strokes, and your fingers did just that, tugging lightly at the rich blonde strands in an attempt to ground yourself against the nigh-overwhelming sensations. The soft moan that rumbled against your clit told you all you needed to know about that particular action.

Four's tongue flicked across your folds in a pattern that was too familiar not to recognize. You were awed by the realization that it was likely his name he was spelling atop your sex.

The first orgasm, when it came, wasn't a violent, era-shattering affair. It came slow, like the gentle crash of tidal waves on the beach, and while there were no stars or gloriously blinding fireworks, you felt the swell of heat as vividly as you felt his fingers grip your thighs as it washed from the roots of your hair to the tips of your toes. There was something deeply romantic in falling boneless against the bed, chest heaving and eyelids fluttering, while two fingers slipped into your entrance on the tail end of the high, curling upwards in a practiced gesture that sent tendrils of heat skittering to your head and heart.

"L-Link," you gasped with every last bit of oxygen in your lungs, squeezing his hair in an unpredictable rhythm that only seemed to encourage the man between your legs, eyes half-lidded with love and lust in the pale, silver moonlight.

"I'm here," he said, only pulling back when you began to whine in overstimulation, bottom lip and chin gleaming in the dull light. His fingers remained in you, but you knew it was more to feel than anything.

I know, your mind whispered in the cool twilight.

At long last, Four sat up again, only to scoot forward to press a slick-soaked kiss to your lips, following the soft, insistent tug on his hair. You kissed him back with a sleepy determination, uncaring of the taste coating his tongue as it slipped into your mouth. The Smith's cheeks were a pink so vibrant not even the night could conceal, and, for a fleeting second, you made to reach out and touch him through his thin leggings, only to be stopped by a hand around your wrist.

"You need sleep," your hero murmured, just as the first rays of the approaching dawn broke through the window. Pleasure wasn't transactional, but you wanted to repay him all the same, even with how heavy your eyelids were beginning to feel.

"I need you," you mumbled; not a command, nor a request, because you were truly exhausted, and what was love without sacrifice? He didn't respond, not verbally. Neither did you, when he leaned to press a tender kiss to the corner of your mouth before settling at your side--hips tilted away and arms draped over your waist--tugging the blankets over the both of you. A soft shiver ran down your spine when he buried his face in the crook of your neck and shoulder, mumbling:

"Tomorrow, sunshine."

Your gaze flicked to the window and subsequent lightening horizon, and you smiled, head tilted to tuck your nose against the top of his head.

Tomorrow.

So I know this isn't very seductive, but I honestly needed to write a bit of a pick-me-up, so here you go lol. I also fear there wasn't as much jewelry as I hoped 😭

#flaming asks #linked universe x reader #linked universe #the chain x reader #lu x reader #link x reader smut #lu four x reader #I think this is one of my best #lu four x reader smut #lu smut #lu fic

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noemilivv · 1 year ago

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HIYA HIYA!!! this is the super energetic bro that u matched with velvette, qnd I was curioussss to requesttttt smthhh (also maybe if u want to easier identify me I could be ✨️anon??)

Ok! SO! ~Imagine~ maybeee that angel has a person he is romantically interested in (reader)

And so reader is ~severely introverted~ and thus, not much is know about them. But! Charlie is leading a art group one day, for like, rehab bc art therapy is super big, and reader is really good at it, and basically drops lore that they where in college to be an art therapist‼️

And so‼️

Maybe angel, seeing this opportunity to get closer, and was like- "ayo want me to model 4 u??👀👀" and reader is like " pls wear clothes this isn't gunna be nude modeling bc I will get super embarrassed" and so basically soft fluff of reader painting angel and getting to know each other and confession

Mayybbee a oneshot?? If ur willing! Nor pressure

Also make sure to take time to urself and rest and eat water and drink food!!!

Lots of love from a silly Lil fan!! :))

hello dear!! ofc you can be ✨ anon, you’re already on my list haha, as i’ve stated in the past, im not amazing at oneshots, but here’s my take on this !

Warnings: Mentions of Nudity, Lazily written (sorryyyy), Pretty short

“Smooth Talker”

Angel Dust x Artist!Reader

After one of Charlie’s…interesting exercises, Vaggie suggests that the group should do therapy art, since y’know, it calms the soul. And Charlie couldn’t be more eager to do so!

The lobby was set up with canvases, paints, brushes, everything you could need!

Unlike most of Charlie’s previous activities, almost everyone was willing to participate, although Husk and Alastor kinda stood off to the side and watched.

Charlie was painting a cartoon version of Razzle and Dazzle, Vaggie was painting a sunset based off of the lesbian flag, Pentious was painting him in his war machine taking over Hell, and Niffty? Eh.. You don’t wanna know..

You on the other hand? Stood in front of your canvas, clueless, “Y’know, I could model for you..” Angel says into your ear.

Your head turned to face him “Sure.” You say nonchalantly before turning back to your canvas.

“Wait really?-”

“Just please keep your clothes on.”

Eventually you had moved your stuff over to the other side of the lobby so Angel could pose on the couch.

He had a soft smirk, as he layed on the couch, his arm propping up his face. Although, he began to get fidgety, messing with his fluff.

“Stop moving.” You said with a soft smile.

Angel kept messing his fluff. “Ange!”

“Gee, sorry!” He said, chuckling, moving his arm back to its original position.

“So uh, how’d you get into all this?” Angel asked as the sketching of your pencil went to a stop and you began actually painting it. “College, back when I was alive I wanted to be an art therapist.” You explained.

“Fitting.” He murmured. For the most part, it was silent, a comforting silence though, the presence of each other was oddly soothing.

“Okay.” You muttered, squiggling your signature down at the bottom of the canvas quickly, “I’m done.” You announce to him, turning the canvas around to show him.

Angel perks up immediately, amazed by your skill, he slowly gets up off the couch to get a closer look. “Damn…” He said, his voice above a whisper, “Can I… Can I keep it?” He asked, hopeful that you might say yes, “Duh.” You giggled.

“For once the smooth talker is shocked, that’s new.” You say with a smirk. “And for once the introvert is talking back, that’s new.” Angel replies, but the usual attitude in his voice isn’t there, his voice is barely above a whisper as his eyes are still entranced with the painting.

You take the painting off the stand and hand it to Angel. You look over to a nearby window notice the sun is setting, despite the red sky still being as clear as day, “It’s getting late, I’m gonna head up to my room.” You say. “Yeah… Me too.”

As you and Angel are both walking to your rooms, you don’t say much, until a voice pipes up, “Y’know, I really owe ya for the painting.” Angel says, still looking at it, “Owe me what?” You ask, as you both arrive at your door.

“A date, maybe.” Angel says, pecking your forehead, “Stop by my room at eight tomorrow, if your interested~”

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dayasusays · 9 months ago

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Thinking about the times Dick would stare at his gf with THAT look 🤌

Oh, you know what I mean *wink wonk*

Filled with awe, wonder, love, adoration and so on ✨️

So many words to describe you - the love of his life but he can't say it all cuz it would seem like 1. he's rambling like an (handsome/pretty) idiot but in love or 2. he's reciting a poet or a romance novel (jason watching 👀)

(When I finished writing this asl, Idk why but feel kinda cringy at it, weird... what do you think?)

AND I THINK IT’S SO SWEET AND SUITS HIM SO WELL !!!

warnings ! — FLUFF, headcanons, gn!reader, husband!dick

summary ? — dick looks at you with all his love.

!! ♫ NOW PLAYING “art deco” by lana del rey

౿ . . ` ౨ৎ ENJOY 🩵

husband!dick grayson, who wakes up before you and admires you while you sleep.

husband!dick grayson, who pulls you closer and leaves a brief kiss on your forehead. you open your eyes, lifting your hand and resting it on dick's cheek.

husband!dick grayson, who looks at you so in love that it turns your insides upside down.

husband!dick grayson, who looks at your wedding ring finger and can't believe you're his.

husband!dick grayson, who kisses your knuckles and whispers something about you being late for work while you laugh quietly in response.

husband!dick grayson, who thinks he'd give you the whole world if he could.

husband!dick grayson, who thinks he won the lottery when you said yes.

husband!dick grayson, who thinks he'd write you a poem, dedicate a song to you, or paint you on a canvas.

husband!dick grayson, who can't stop looking at you like you're art.

husband!dick grayson, who can't stop treating you like you're made of crystal.

husband!dick grayson, who leaves kisses all over your face and thinks about how beautiful you are.

husband!dick grayson, who nuzzles your neck and mumbles, “i’ll make breakfast if you get up right now.”

🩵 m.lists | abt me | inbox 📨 (reqs are open)

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emilsendo · 6 months ago

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Hello it's me the same person who requests Baji and Draken x Muichiro Male reader.

It's been quite long since I request and I'm quite good with English now!

Anyway may I request Iguro Male reader with Baji and Draken cuz that's all my favorite character.

I'm pretty sure Baji love his eyes.

Anyway don't forget to drink water and take a break sometime thank you and have a nice day!

Also I love your work.

Sure thing! 👀✨️ Thanks you very much, I'm glad you enjoy reading 'em! Also, i am proud of you to improve your English skills, keep it up 💪🏼

ALSO

Yes! I am still taking requests 👀✨️

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KEISUKE BAJI AND DRAKEN WITH S/O WHO IS IGURO OBANAI

DRAKEN:

● He likes eye-contact with you. Mostly because he never saw anyone with this kind of eyes.

● Even if he doesn't like overly showing affection, he doesn't have a problem with giving you a kiss on the forehead.

● He styles your hair, even if you don't ask him to do so.

● Sometimes when you're too busy, you're leaving Kaburamuru with Draken who keeps him on his shoulder instead of neck.

● He loves when you're laying on his chest, so he could hug you in his arms.

● This guy is veru supportive, so don't worry about the scars on your face. He'll even help you with the bandages, if you're comfortable with him enough to do so.

● He plans to buy a snake shaped earrings. One for you and the other for him. So he could have you always near him, and himself near you.

● He hates when you're not eating, he often gets angry about it. (Bro will literally treat you like a child about this topic)

● He knows that you possess an immense sense of self-loathing, so he tells you everyday that he loves you, even if he isn't affectionate himself.

Keisuke Baji:

● You're right! He loves your eyes, because they're as wild as his personality.

● He often rubs your cheeks where the bandages are, to show that he cares about you, no matter what.

● He doesn't think that your scars are ugly, quite opposite even. It makes you look attractive

● Kaburamuru likes him

● He gets annoyed sometimes when you scold him and point your finger at him, he feels like a kid then.

● I can imagine him stealing your haori, coz is big and comfy.

● He once tried to prank you, while ya were sleeping, but Kaburamuru bite his finger.

● He hugs you from behind

● Loves kissing your scars while your head is laying on his lap.

● If you'll not eat Peyoung Yakisoba with him, he will bite you. (Literally)

● He once hit your head to tease you, but then he runs for his dear life because you got EXTRA angry.

● Keisuke would try to make Kaburamuru be friends with Peke J, which at first didn't work but after a week it worked.

● Peke J sometimes sleeps wrapped with Kaburamuru around him in a hugging manner.

#male reader #anime #tokyo revengers x male reader #request #kny obanai #kny #tokyo revengers #gay #baji keisuke #draken #ken ryuguji #gn reader

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umi-adxhira · 4 months ago

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platonic!agriche family with child!reader brainrot

ngl we all know that lante agriche would straight up murder child!reader's parents right in front of them to make them their child officially but i know for sure that maria would one hundred percent use child!reader's corpses as their puppets and of course, child!reader would have no choice but to run to sierra after being traumatized for 9117384th time oh well this is just the ✨️ agriche love ✨️ in this household nothing to worry about folks totally normal

the siblings tho 👀 that's a different story

TWTPTFLOB WITH AN ADOPTED CHILD READER

AUTHOR'S NOTES: Since you said "parents" I'm gonna assume reader isn't Lante's child soooo

You were the product of a very loving marriage, your parents adored you and your servants and friends liked to be around you

So what did Lante do? Kill your parents :D

No one knows why he killed them, they have no connections to the head of the Agriche, but gossip across the Manor spread like wildfire; your mother was said to be married to Lante but your father whisked her away, infidelity, you were actually Lante's kid and more

You were pretty traumatised seeing your parents' lifeless heads rolling on the floor, before Lante ordered a tall man similar in looks to him and abduct you

You didn't come out of your room for weeks, Lante came by once to officially change your last name to Agriche

Sierra being the only normal one here was tasked of looking after you. She didn't let you out for your own safety (Maria) and kept an eye on you for a while

That was until when Sierra was taken away for some business, Maria came by your room to show you some dolls (your parents) and was confused on why you were screaming

Which lead to you shaking and crying while being held by Sierra with your door locked with a key only Sierra and Lante had

Roxanna wanted to see you: you weren't shown in the og novel so perhaps you could help her (she got attached)

She was over often, which led to Jeremy being over often to yell at you for taking away his sisters attention (he also got attached to you)

Dion bought a small teddy bear which you sleep with every night and you ask him to read you stories cause idk he seems like that guy to have a deep and soothing voice if he tries (he also got attached)

You thought about running away, but the lock on your room and your limited access to the outside (none) made it impossible to escape

But your new siblings are here for you :D forever

#twtptflob #dion agriche #jeremy agriche #roxana agriche #the way to protect the female lead's older brother #maria agriche #the way to protect the female lead’s older brother #lante agriche #sierra agriche

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afrofairysblog · 4 months ago

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I know it's been a week but I haven't forgotten @spywhitney ( check out her blog it's great Mwah)

Here are my thoughts on all of the The Bear ships (both canon and non canon)

SYDCARMY: They honestly have a special place in my heart( one of if not the main reason I downloaded this app) and I was not ready for the chockhold it was going to have in my life but here I am 🤷🏿‍♀️. I first saw them in an out of context clip while watching a YouTube video ( ot was when Carmy asked Sydney to say yes chef in S1) and i was like oooo they intrigue me and ngl when I finally did watch the show I thought it was just gonna be platonic. However when I saw that last shoot in the S1 finale I was like OOOOO this is a slow burn and then I got to Ao3 and it was history ( as you can tell with my page I have been fighting to the nail with this ship lol).

SYDRICHIE: ngl.... I have a soft spot for this ship 👀 what can I say I love a good enemies to lovers or enemies to friends pipeline 🤷🏿‍♀️. I think it's because they have good banter and they are pretty funny together where I can see but I am so far gone with the Sydcarmy Army that I can't fully commit to this. Also the age gap, lowkey micoraggresstions Richie was throwing at her in S1( he did change so I'll give him that and me not seeing Sydney being a StepMom are so factors too. Regardless, they are my Top 3 Bro-Otps on the show cause I love their friendship and shootout to the Sydrichie girlies tho.

SYDMARCUS: sign... in another life I would have been a full time sydmarcus girlie cause I've had a had a ✨️ Ooooo are they gonna start something ✨�� moment with them but then I saw Sydcarmy and that I was like yeahhhhh Sorry Marcus . I just feel like they are better off as brother and sister you know what I'm saying. Plus there are a few people that only ship them because they are the only two prominent black characters that are around the same age. Nevertheless, they are also apart of my Top 3 Bro- Otps on the show!!

SYDLUCA: They're cute 🤷🏿‍♀️. Like ngl, I can see the appeal, but not for a long-term relationship, you know what I'm saying. Like it's giving plot device ship so Sydney can get her Stella got her Grove Back moment ( not that I don't mind that cause honestly she needs it and it'll be good to get a different perspective and a jealous plotline)but Luca is a supporting guest star and not a main so even if we do get the relationship it's not gonna be fully fleshed out ( and they always do this with black female characters). Also we know what this can develop for Sydney but we don't know how this can develop for Luca( not to say that Luca has no reason to not like Syd cause who are we kidding she's a catch but still" . Sydluca girlies are cool so shootout to yall too

CLAIRMY: Yall already know how I feel about them, THEY NEED TO JUST END IT !!!! Like idk why this ship brings out the hater in me but it just does ( it's mostly field by the metas I read which give a more perspective about the relationship and how weird it is). Like at first when I watched S2, I mostly just didn't ship them cause I thought they looked related and were boring. However, rewatching I, both of them don't let themselves be authentic with each other, it's like they try to be this witty Wes Anderson ahh type of couple where the manie pixie dream girl falls for the shy wonder bread art boy who just needs to find he's way with the power of love and unnerving eye contact ( see they truly bring the hater in me)which just don't work both character wise and for the show( ot derailed the show a bit. It'll be better if they are not together before they get even more Toxic.

CHEF FIELDS X CARMY: JAIL!!! Idc JAIL!!!!!!

MICHEAL X CARMY: ......To each there own but JAIL just JAIL

CARMY X RICHIE: I don't personally ship it cause they are very cousin coded to me but they're dynamic is really fascinating to me cause it's like a I hate you , I love you but your the only person I have in my life but why does it have to be you sorta vibe.

NATALIE X PETE: They are the Absolute cutest and underrated ngl. They show a depiction of a healthy relationship on the show that pretty refreshing to see like I love them.

MARCUS X LUCA: This is a sleeper hit ,I'm telling yall like they are cute!!!! They have such an ease and calming vibe when they interactive it gives so much warmth. I just feel like they would be a lowkey type of couple, and idk if the show will commit to the ship or even hint at it, but if they do, it has an audience 🤧

RICHIE X TIFFANY: They got some cute moments but I'm glad they are just friends. I feel like both of them needed to grow separately and not be together romantically.

RICHIE X JESS: Ngl, I don't really care about them but they're moments are really wholesome and I like there banter. I ship it 🙂‍↕️💅🏿. Also can reddit not make it weird with this couple like we get Jess is a good woman ( I like her) but let's not make it weird oof.

RICHIE X MICHEAL: Tbh o see the appeal, but damn if they ever were a couple, it just makes it more tragic .

TINA X HER HUSBAND: Once again they are the Absolute cutest and I lo e how they are married in real life!!!

SYDCARMRICHIE: Unpopular opinion ig, I really like this ship like they are the big three for a reason. Plus, I feel like when I come to stories involving this ship( kinda underrated), they bring the best of both worlds ( or worse if you wanna get messy with the story with both respective ships.

Well that's it for me guts, let me know ow your thoughts. This was fun and one of my longest post lol.

Also, wow, Sydney is in a lot of these ships lol

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vintagelacerosette · 9 months ago

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Wednesday tag game

Hiii darling angelpies! I am here on timeish 😆

I was tagged by these dazzling sweethearts Nosho @creepkinginc Mel @gardenerian Evie @energievie Deanna @deedala Kat @ mybrainismelted Julia @blue-disco-lights Al @spookygingerr Jessica @guinguin1984

How did you get into the fandom?

Like a lot of us 😆 I saw a fan edit of Mickey & Ian on YouTube (I can't find it again even when I've searched my history 😭) I was kinda in between fandoms at the time with Malex from Roswell New Mexico but they were broken up at the time & buddie lol.

But then I was shot through the heart when I went through the gallavich tag & it felt like home 🥰

How long have you been here?

I was lurking at the end of 2021 & the first official time I contributed to this darling fandom in Feb 2022 with gallacrafts 💝

What's the first fandom channel you found? (youtube, reddit, tumblr, insta, twitter, FB, other?)

Here on tumblr babeeeyy

What's your favourite now?

Still tumblr but I wish I was better on discord 😅 I get overwhelmed & don't wanna talk over ppl 😔

Which mutual have you known the longest in the fandom?

Oh my goodness I had no idea but my longest mutual is the always spectacular Calli @callivich 🥰🩵💙 woooww!!

Which tumblerinos did you have your first fandom crush(es) on and wanted to get to know?

Y'all have to understand you are all unbelievably swoon worthy & there's only so many ppl I can tag in one post (damn you tagging limit 😣)

Ok, so definitely have a big crush on Deena @suzy-queued & to see smitten feeling is mutual got me

GIF by theresaphoenixinmyboot

Alice @darthvaders-wife Jane @captainjowl Mitch @psychicskulldamage when we became mutuals I squealed bc how much talent??

Jenna @ianrightsonly & Kay @goodkwuestion their fics changed me

Also, Benja @svltburn | Nosho | Vey @look-i-love-u Macy @heymacy Julissa @heymrspatel Jo @jomilky Harvey @mikhailoisbaby Georgia @iansw0rld Molly @deathclassic Stas @messedwithmandy Howl @howlinchickhowl Michelle @michellemisfit | Deanna | LJ @ofalltheginjoints Sam @sam-loves-seb Face @ burninface | Calli | AJ @ clingymickey Mills @gallavichsbitch Leah @whatwouldmickeydo

Also Jay!! You've left but gave me butterflies 🦋

Pls I kind hate this question! I've come to the conclusion I have a crush on you all OK?? 😭

This is why I make y'all Valentine's

First gallavich fan fic you read (or that blew you away that you remember)?

By the magnificent Kay The Increasingly Poor Decisions of Ian Gallagher!!! OH MY GOSH JUST THINKING ABOUT THIS FIC MAKES ME FEEL ELATED & FERAL!!! It's my favourite piece of written work & I need my non gallavich ppl to read it so I can scream into their faces how much I love it 🥰🩷🩷🩷

First fan art that blew your mind?

Seriously, Deena's gallacrafts & art always take my breath away!!! Like the artistry & creativity?? I wanna get to your level 🥰

It's three dimensional & has twinkling lights ✨️ I was astounded & my jaw literally dropped 😍

All of Alice's art especially my commissioned art 🩷

Also, Mitch's comic I stared at it forever like Ian's eyes reflecting Mick's booty 🍑👀

Fanfic trope that you were sure wasn't for you but now you low key (or high key) love?

I have read some pretty freaky & nasty fic bc of curiosity, so I nothing really gave me icks in tropes, but in writing style, I got turned around with Jen @wehangout with second person POV. You're so talented that I really enjoyed them when I would nope out before 😆

What surprised you most about this fandom?

Everything surprised me about this fandom bc it was my first one!! 😆 I didn't really know how to do tumblr & didn't really get how to interact. So I used tumblr like a sticker book, then came learning tags & so ppl reached out to me which helped me gain confidence haha

This is kinda a golden standard fandom. So welcoming, loving & encouraging!! If I ever dabble in another fandom, imma have a high standard bc I've been spoiled by y'all! ILY

Moment in the show (or YT vids if you're one of those) that you fell in hyperfixation with gallavich?

It was the "I'm fucking gay" scene to the "Guess what we've been doing daddy" The way he humps the car with all that conviction & screaming "he fucking loves it".

Everything clicked & I was like "Damn I love this fictional man." He is my favourite character of all time & this ship is my OTP & GOAT.

Also I love this edit too. It gives me chills

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Ian or Mickey?

Mickey, but holy shit I love them both

Which gallagher or milkovich are you?

I took a page from @/guinguin1984 & did some quizzes & I got Fiona Ian Fiona Debbie not of them feel right ahaha

I guess Fiona bc I had her twice 😅

Consider yourself tagged if I have a crush on you or mentioned you. Also tagging these sunshines & if you wanna do it too, have at it 💛🥰

@lingy910y @mickittotheman @doshiart @crossmydna @y0itsbri @7x10mickey @whatthebodygraspsnot @ms-moonlight-inn @mmmichyyy @sickness-health-all-that-shit @kiinard @transmickey @gallawitchxx @sleepyheadgallavich @rereadanon @whaticameherefor @darlingian @andthatisnotfake @ian-galagher @francesrose3

#tag game #Youtube

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