#sav's asks

[ysljoon]

Hey savvvv<3 So i have a request, can you write like a established relationship smut of like simon (from cod) going absolutely feral while you ride his face? Thank youuu love you pookie🤍🤍

riding simon 'ghost' riley's face

warnings: oral (f receiving), use of pet names (lovie, sweetheart), afab reader (no use of y/n), overstimulation a/n: jay i really hope you like this im sorry for the delay oh em gee <3 MINORS DNI (have your age in your bio or you're getting blocked)

Simon had been gone on an operation for two months and you were counting down the days until he was home. Today was the day and you were sitting on the couch busily scrolling through different apps to keep yourself occupied. You couldn’t tell if it was minutes or hours until you heard the lock to the door turn and squeak on its hinges. You jumped up from your seat and scampered to see Simon placing his duffel bags on the floor and starting to take off the balaclava. Once the mask was off he met your eyes and and you couldn’t contain yourself you leapt yourself on to him and he caught you with ease. You planted kisses on every corner of his face you could reach, not even caring about the residual paint around his eyes.

“Simon, I missed you so much.” You tucked your head into his neck muffling your words a little.

“I missed you too lovie.” He traveled through the home with you still clinging on to him and once he found the bedroom he positioned you on the edge and started to kiss you with more passion and hunger. You loved when Simon used his height to dominate you and having him looming over you right now is all you dreamed about while he was away. Your hands roamed around all over his body and you felt some relief when you didn’t feel any new wounds on his torso and only the old scars you have become acquainted with over the years. 

You moved your hands down to his belt buckle and he stopped you by grabbing your wrists while not even pulling away from your lips. His reflexes never failed to leave you in awe. “You don’t hafta do anythin’ for me tonight. I’m gonna make up for all the time I left you alone. Gonna make my girl feel so good.” Hearing his gruff voice mixed with the intentions he had for you had you clenching your thighs together to get some relief for yourself. This action did not go missed by Simon. “Aw my poor girl needs to get off so bad. Let me help you sweetheart.” He crawled on to the bad so he was right above you and slid your pants fully off till you were only left in your shirt (its his shirt actually but that's neither here nor there) and panties. He pressed a thumb to your aching clit and rubbed small and slow circles but it was enough to already have you twitching. He was teasing your covered cunt and you let out whiny little whimpers hoping that was enough to give Simon enough of a hint that you need more. Simon usually would make you use your words to beg for what you need from him, but he was already mean enough for having to leave you for months. He doesn't want to make this harder for you tonight knowing how needy both you and him are.

He moved his face in between your legs and nipped the waistband of your panties and dragged them down to your ankles. He released the cloth from between his teeth and placed a gentle kiss on your very sensitive bud. “Come sit on my face lovie I need to taste you so bad. I’ve thought about your delicious fuckin’ cunt day in and day out while I was gone I need it.” You positioned yourself over his lips and while you had planned to only hover he wrapped his arms around your thighs and dragged you down till your fully bodyweight sank down on him. His lips wrapped around your clit and he sucked with so much force it had your back arching and you were crying out. Your hands tried to find purchase and clutched onto his shoulders. “C-Christ Simon. I won’t last at all if you keep it up.” “Just keep takin’ it sweetheart.” He punctuated his sentence with a nibble on your thigh and swiped his tongue along your soaked slit and inserted it inside. He hungrily ate you out and you felt an impending orgasm coming and you grinded against his tongue for extra pressure.

Your orgasm consumed your whole body and your thighs trembled around SImon’s head. You thought he would give you a small break before continuing, but he kept going and the overstimulation had you trying to pry yourself off of Simon’s face but his muscular arms gripped you in place and you couldn’t escape. “No use running from me lovie, I’m a man starved. Hope you get comfortable because you’re gonna be here for a long while.” You looked down and saw his smirk with your essence dripping down his chin.

[sweetums0kitty]

Idk if anyone else can hear me but I need him catastrophically, biblically and, in way that’s concerning to feminism

Erik is everything to me, I need that emo boy like I need air in my lungs.

Idk if I’ll write it but I love the idea of death in a human form claiming him as a consort in exchange for his family. Give it a Hades and Persephone vibe where he can visit his family in the land of the living but he can’t stay. Idk I need him. @thelighttasteslikelasagna has heard all about him and approves. She’s my testing space for fanfics that never see the light of day.

But also literally if any of you want X readers to Erik I’m open cause he has my whole heart and soul wrapped around his fingers.

[that-guy-sleepy-miles]

Ok first I just wanted to say that I am obsessed with your lmk stories on Ao3! So small and Mid-blueprint Nap are my favorites!

Anyways for my actual question for your Red King au how does Red Son meet Mk? 0w0

I was curious since I saw some spicy noodle shipping.

(Thank you, thank you, thank you! Someone having favorites out of my fics makes me genuinely so happy! Like,,, oh goodness <3 <3 <3 And this took me MONTHS, I'm so sorry!! I had to graduate high school before I could finish it, I hope you understand <3)

Well, Red King and MK "met for the first time" twice.

The first time they met was technically right after she freed her father from the mountain:

And their second "first" meeting was when he fell down into her cave! I'm currently animating that one, using the knowledge I gained from copying the pilot!! Here's a wip

[thefirstknife]

I can’t help but feel like savathuns about to go down a familiar road as we did, but won’t get the same ending. Shes emotional, angry, had the sibling she had a chance to save ripped from her hands. She’s going to want revenge, and I think it might be the last thing she seeks.

she’s already made it clear she wants that, she’s already scheming again. But her brood is her own, cunning, wise, smart enough to know when to jump ship. Luzaku already dipped, she knew staying by sav’s side wasn’t worth it. And when the rest wise up? See their leader is sending them to die for some “revenge” for a dead family member they don’t know? Seeing her let her emotions take reign and send them into a battle they otherwise wouldn’t want? I wouldn’t be surprised if there was a call for new leadership.

would she die from this? I doubt it. She no doubt has plans for betrayal, I wouldn’t put it past her. However, shed no doubly be left without an alley at her side. I think it’d be ironic, wouldn’t it? Savathun, the hive god who wanted to break away from the “game” as she called it, got what she wanted, to not be involved in the grand scheme of things. What did it cost her? Everything… the hive god who wanted to be just “left alone” gets exactly what she craves… not a single person at her side, and not a soul to care for her.

I personally don't think she wanted to save Oryx, especially not that version of him, which was pretty much set in his ways and not entirely true to the Oryx she knew. Especially after she tried to reason with him and offered him the Light and it angered him greatly. I think that really got to her and it was probably the most honest and real she ever was, but Oryx's rejection of it made her more jaded. It was a chance, but he refused it and it's not even the Oryx she knew: the Echo was just a twisted memory of him. But I think that what she's mostly angry with us about is that we destroyed a powerful artifact that she could've used for herself in whatever way she wanted to.

Savathun's feelings about her family are complicated and she definitely feels something for them, but it's always on some condition and the level of usefulness they have for her. Savathun loves her siblings and her family, but she loves herself the most. She did not care when we killed the actual Oryx, or any of his children, or any of her children, nor does she care about a daughter she left in a time loop to infinitely die over and over.

I also think that she will be left alone with nobody at her side and nobody to care for her. And I can't find it in me to feel sorry for her. She rejected every single option to be reached and to change and to do better. Her whole angry speech was entirely hollow to me. Her telling us that we crossed a line? Her calling us "the Traveler's pet"?

This is, btw, incredible for me narratively, Savathun is SUCH a good character, genuinely one of the best characters in the whole story. Her hypocrisy and manipulation and the ways she affected the universe are peak. But I think that at the end of the day, she can't keep getting away with it, so to speak. After all that in the finale, I am really hoping that one day she will be dealt with like everybody else who thrived on destruction, atrocities and suffering of others. Unless, of course, she decides she's had enough of that and finally embraces the second chance she got.

And all of this is what makes her probably the most compelling character in the whole franchise. I really do want to see unhinged Savathun from now on, and also how she'll deal with Xivu and how Xivu will deal with her.

[crossfalconx5]

Saw the pizza game art request and as a fellow Sav lover as well: Sav with his dogs.

Also, your really based for making so much Sav art, hope you have a wonderful day.

You literally don’t have to tell me twice, I think Sav deserves joy and whimsy and happiness forever.

[pizza-game-posting]

[luckyblackcatxiii]

I'm hoping to participate in Art Fight more this year than last year allowed me, and I added Allessandro over there...only to realize I didn't have a colored ref for him! It's been a year since I last drew him so I figured: no better time than now to give him a new fullbody pic!

Fun update: after a month spent searching for his mentor and ending up in Barovia because of it, Saverio finally 'heard' from him a couple sessions ago...only for the message to be vague, short and offer no real answers. Needless to say: Allessandro is still full of mysteries and Saverio is pretty irked at essentially being ghosted by his not-father figure.

(You can find me on AF here!)

[cutietrait]

“and i just…i think…i think it wouldn’t be right for me to pretend to be going to prom with you as ‘just friends’ when i’ve known how i’ve truly felt about you for years…so, i wanted to put that out there before we went to prom tonight. i understand if you don’t want to go together anymore—”

[6lovelytenders]

HI I LOVE YOUR TUGS OC, CASSIOPEIA. do you have any more information you can share about her :3 I'm so interested in her story

OMG YAYYAY! I would be glad to share more about her! I also did some doodles of her alive for fun~

Cassiopeia Lore ramblings under the cut

Her Captain was a very bitter man, who nobody in the port liked. He was also, not very nice to his tugs (honestly just think of capt. Zero but x10 worse, I need to think of a name for him…) which made Cassiopeia very rude, bossy, and just plain unlikable to most vessels and workers in the port. But she was very efficient and hardworking. And because this was before Hercules, she was the only ocean going tug in Bigg City Port, so people couldn't really complain.

Cassiopeia sunk in 1914 a few months after the start of WW1. During a terrible winter storm the navy ship she was bringing in lost control, and she was unfortunately crushed between DemDer Rocks and the ship. The Navy vessel she went down with is a well known story in the port, but she was kinda wiped from it over the years because of her less than great reputation + her captains' reputation as well.

As a ghost she's only visible to the naked eye in the fog, and the lighter the fog the less solid her form is. And because she's had some time to reflect on her life and all her flaws, she feels terrible for the way she treated others in life. So she takes it upon herself to warn lost/blind vessels about their proximity to the rocks.

She is so so lonely. Every time she sees another tug up by DemDer she desperately wants to go and talk to them, but holds herself back. Partly because she doesn't want to scare them but also partly because she's too scared of being open with someone again.

A fun bonus idea I had was that maybe OJ does vaguely remember Cassiopeia. Why he doesn't remember I don't know I haven't thought about that too much. (Another idea to add to the fanfic pile 😔)

[jadeandquartzes]

and/or 26. "I didn't intend to kiss you" + figayda

"I experienced a confusing overwhelm of emotions," Ayda says to the picture of Fig taped on the mirror. It's not the ideal effigy for practicing social lines like these. It's grainy, a little out of focus, though that doesn't dull the fine features of its subject. Fig's colorful skirt and wicked smile would be a proud addition to any photo. "The kiss was a byproduct of that."

It's not particularly convincing. Not to Ayda, who has a hard time with these things - so there's no way that it will work on anyone else.

"I was unsure of the socially acceptable response to the situation," she tries. "I didn't intend to kiss you. That's all."

No. That's not right either. Gods. The words taste like ash - and not the good kind, the kind that she wakes up tasting after a particularly strong dream of a former life. They're lies, which she's always hated - the kind that people love to slip into conversations so that they sound exactly like truths. Sometimes, they don't even realize they're doing it.

But surely she'll have to tell Fig something. The matter can't go unaddressed. Fig fled on her skateboard and hid in the bushes. This is a moment for social conventions, right? This is the part where Ayda should tell some sort of lie-like-a-truth so that both of them can be spared intensive moments of confusion.

Perhaps the ship has sailed on that one. Ayda's certainly experiencing a lot of intensive moments of confusion. Right now, for instance.

"Our kiss was...invigorating," she says to the Polaroid. "It has utterly unmoored me from myself. I do not know why I kissed you, but now I cannot fathom doing anything else with my time. Please explain to me your intentions, so that I may do any further research needed on this unique phenomena."

She gives it a moment. The picture flutters, its corner billowing with an exhale of her breath.

No bad taste. No strange ache of the heart. Hmm. Intriguing. Maybe this will be a better tactic than the others.

[bruhstation]

TRAIN YAOI SWEEP !!! WE STAY WINNING !!

glory to yaoidor

[ysljoon]

okay so i absolutely love the simon dom head cannons but is there a possibility you could write sub head cannons for him??

simon 'ghost' riley sub headcanons

warnings: smut (nsfw under the cut), edging, oral (m receiving), overstimming, riding, creampie mention, gn reader a/n: anon this was rlly fun to write so thanks for the ask!! <3 MINORS DNI (have your age in your bio or you're getting blocked)

He likes to think that subbing isn’t even in his vocabulary but you’ve flipped his world upside down and he’ll sub for only you 

BUT the only time he ever really gets subby is if you’re edging him!!!

Edge him all night and he’s putty in your hands

He’ll be begging you to let him cum and he’ll get a little squirmy too if it’s been more than 20 mins of edging

“Please lovie, I need to cum s’fucking bad.”

He’ll be bucking his hips up into your palm when you’re giving him a handjob grunting for some kind of release

I don’t think he’s much of a whimperer quite honestly he gets desperate but still likes to have some sliver of composure left

When you’re riding him his eyes will be rolling in the back of his head and grasping onto your hips with a vice grip to try and get you to slow down before he cums

“God ‘m not gonna last at all if you keep it up like this.” “That’s okay Si, I know you’ll still have some fight left in you for another round.”

Btw did I mention he is not the biggest fan of nicknames for himself but Si will make him soft on the spot he adores when you call him that

He’s so twitchy when you overstim him and will be begging to let him have a break, but you know he doesn’t mean it when he’s fisting a bunch of your hair while sucking him off 

Seeing him so weak in the knees gets you sopping wet

When he’s fully spent and you’ve milked his balls dry from him cumming in you and and making a mess all over with his seed he’s a cuddle monster

He just wants you close and will be kissing in between your shoulder blades while whispering his love for you

He’s definitely not embarrassed about subbing with you but you speak not a word of this to anybody!!! He’s gotta keep his image y’know 

[that-guy-sleepy-miles]

Starsfic: I love your Red King AU? May I please have some headcanons?

Of course! I don't quite know what headcanons for my own AU means (confusing post, I'm not gonna lie), but I assume you want little tidbits. These will all focus on the Red King of Eternal Slumber/that part of the story, because I'm hoping to create a fic or something.

Red King has ombre eyes

If Red King were colored, her eyes would be a gradient from purplish-pink at the top to orange at the bottom! A quick visual:

Red King often isn't actually trying to eat MK

She just likes spending time with him. If they ever got close to her actually eating him (soup prepared and all), she'd probably give him an easy escape route. MK doesn't know this, however, so he's always properly terrified whenever his hand ends up in her jaws.

A sizeable portion of MK's paycheck goes to keeping Red King fed.

She says if MK is going to be so rude as to not let her eat him, he better bring her something to eat! And MK obliges, because he thinks she's fun and also he really doesn't wanna get eaten before he even gets another day off.

Just like her mother, Red King loves Pigsy's cooking, and MK is close to Pigsy's cooking, so he blows his check getting her everything she lazily points at on the menu. With how much she eats, taking it without paying would be a robbery, and he can't just steal from Pigsy.

If you'd like to know more, check out her design notes.

[xavalav]

explodes forever and ever as i think abt dnd session from tonight. we beefed it so hard and now my freak is having a mental breakdown.

[hxneyfarm]

89 and Steddie 😌

hiiii baby!!! i love this prompt thank you sooooo much!!

89. “YOU SENT ME PICTURES OF YOU NAKED WHILE I WAS IN A WORK MEETING!” word count: 941 tags: modern au, nsfw, mastubation, references to Dom/sub dynamics

After pressing send, Eddie just… waited. He knew he would be waiting for a while, because he knew that Steve was in a meeting right now, but… oh, the reaction he was going to get from that was going to be heavenly. 

Eddie didn’t usually take nudes. Not because he thought they were tacky or anything, he just… he didn’t really care to take the time to set up anything special, and sending Steve a picture of his hard cock in his fist just seemed like twenty somethings shit. They were above that. They were married for fuck’s sake. Who sends their husband a bad picture of their hard dick in their fist at thirty five years old, y’know?

This one was good, though. Eddie had just gotten out of the shower after knocking out a couple chapters of the new novel he was writing, and his skin was glistening with water droplets. The sunlight that was coming through the bedroom window was hitting Eddie’s skin just so, and so he stood in front of their full length mirror and snapped a few pictures on his phone. His cock and balls looked terrific, if Eddie could be so fucking bold - wet and heavy and half hard after spending his entire shower thinking about Steve.

Maybe later, when Steve got home from work, he would be in such a frenzy over the pictures that he would just have to rip all of his husband’s clothes off and have his wicked way with him.

Laying back on the bed, Eddie tugged at himself a few times at the thought, bringing himself to full hardness in a few short strokes. He could picture it now, Steve getting out of his meeting and seeing the photos, his face turning that lovely shade of red it so often did when he was turned on in public. He would call Eddie, compliment the picture, promise things for when he gets home.

Eddie was fully hard now, precome leaking from his slit as he really got into it. With his head thrown back, fucking into his fist, Eddie groaned. He thought of Steve again, how Steve’s been having a hard time keeping his hands off of Eddie for weeks now, how he would get home from work every day recently wanting to lay Eddie out on the bed and fuck him till dinnertime.

Eddie wasn’t exactly gonna complain. He loved Steve, he loved sleeping with Steve. The things they did together was like nothing Eddie had ever done before with a lover. 

When he thought about their sex life, Eddie was reminded of all the firsts he’d shared with Steve; the first time Steve tied him up, the first time Steve choked him, the first time Steve bent him over his lap and spanked him. Eddie had called Steve Daddy more than he ever even called his own father that as a child and y’know what? Good. 

Eddie was starting to get into it now, thinking about Steve fucking into him from behind, from above him, from below him while Eddie ride his cock. He was pumping his fist, stroking himself, the sound of it wet in the quiet of their bedroom. His chest was hot with sweat, the sensation of his approaching release beginning to build in his balls and his gut, and just when Eddie was almost there, his phone rang.

Steve.

“Hey, baby,” he panted into the phone. “Thinkin’ about you right now.”

“YOU SENT ME PICTURES OF YOU NAKED WHILE I WAS IN A WORK MEETING!” 

Steve’s tone brought Eddie up short. He sounded accusatory. He sounded mad.

“Uh, yeah? Why, did you not like them?”

Steve sighed. “No. Babe. I loved them. Obviously. But you know who didn’t like them? Human fucking Resources. The founding goddamn partners of the firm. I could have lost my fucking job just now, Eddie.”

Oh. Oh shit.

“Oh, shit, sweetheart, what happened?”

Eddie’s stomach dropped and he was… soft. Eddie was laying there, butt ass naked on their bed with his flaccid dick in his hand, his heart pounding at the idea of Steve’s bosses - whom Eddie had alreadt met several times at the office holiday parties - seeing pictures of Eddie’s cock. How the fuck would that even happen?

“So you know my MacBook is attached to my phone, right? That’s kinda the whole thing with Apple products?”

“Oh, shit.”

“Yeah. Oh, shit. I was fucking presenting my proposal, Eds. It’s the end of the fucking quarter. We’re making numbers, thanks to me, and this proposal… goddammit, Eddie. We had to call a stop to the meeting. The pictures, they…”

“Oh, fuck.”

“Yeah. They were cropped… not well.” Steve sighed again. “I hope you’re embarrassed and I hope you know you’re going to be hearing about it at the Christmas party this year.”

“Jesus Christ. Did anyone see my dick?”

“Yeah!” Steve laughed, but there was no humor in it. “Everyone saw your dick. God, at least it’s a nice dick. One of the women on my team congratulated me.”

Eddie groaned. “Was it Sandra?”

“Yeah.”

“How long’s it gonna be till people at work can laugh about it?”

“Oh, Eds, I’m pretty sure they’re already laughing about it. I did have to meet with HR, though. You can’t be doing that shit.”

“Yeah,” Eddie sighed. “Yeah, I’m sorry. Other than that, how’d the meeting go?”

And Steve laughed. It was a beautiful sound, that laugh. It was like music. And Eddie has always loved music. Almost as much as he loved Steve.

[pizza-game-posting]

What do you think each Pizza game character listens to music-wise? Aside from canon stuff like Kiane's love of Boy bands & Sav enjoying David Bowie

Ahh, I’m not the best at differentiating music genres. Uhh, is it okay if I list songs I think they might listen to/songs that remind me of them instead?

Kiane: “If I Was Your Girlfriend (Sped Up Version)” by Mondays, Lucy

Inner Kiane: “Here’s to Never Growing Up” by Avril Lavigne

Mr. Arimnaes: “Unredeemable” by Will Ferrell & The Spirted Ensemble

Chris: “Demons” by Imagine Dragons

Lamp: “A Twist in My Story” by Secondhand Serenade

Sensei: “On My Way” by Phil Collins

Keen: “Looking Up” by Paramore

Roobit: “New Soul” by Yael Naim

Sav: “The Promise” by When In Rome

Johnny: “Sarah Everyday” by Cris Velasco & David Feldstein

Brain: “Bros” by Wolf Alice

Boo: “eBay” by “Weird Al” Yankovic

Siv: “Friday Night” by Sega Sound Team/Kensuke Inage & Yoshihiro Arai

William-sama: “Lost Along the Way” by All Time Low

Stabby: “Invisible” by Zara Larsson

Nancy: “The View From Here” by Octavia Spencer

Kiane’s Mom: “I’m A Survivor” by Reba McEntire

Thank you for the fun ask, and sorry for the late response! I tried my best to put a lot of thought into my song choices. I hope these answers are satisfying and I hope your day is lovely! 😊