#tged javilloyd

[rislyann]

♡ Ideas ♡

So, how does it sounds a javilloyd / llojavi fic that involves the use of aphrodisiacs?

Just, more angsty than horny at the beggining? With no mpreg nor omegaverse either? Bisexual vibes all over?

What do you think, guys?

[badlandsbandit]

Anybody here read TGED? No? Well you should.

[snowhartte]

Loyal to my Master Lloyd ⚔️

[kiingfluffybuns]

from that twitter meme

[tuyron]

wdym this didnt happen

[zerosphera]

TGED drawing I did for the spring event!

[cloudbasket]

ermmm guess who got dragged back to the fandom 😅😅😅😅

[sa2mping]

posting old n deleted arts as an apology for my inactivity hehe

[jaydovekj]

you guys were right abt the novel���. javier and lloyd are CRAZY gay

[lynn-tged-posting]

"i get to thinkin' 'bout your sun-kissed face / and a quiet place i could give you all my time"

textless :3

based on a self-indulgent headcanon that lloyd laughs like a goofball and very easily at terrible jokes. he snorts and giggles and wheezes, his nose wrinkles and his grin is all sorts of lopsided. he has to hold himself from falling over, and crinkles form underneath his eyes, and he's laughing so so loudly and javier thinks it's the cutest look in the world. lloyd really should laugh more often, take it easy more often. it suits him.

[rislyann]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 역대급 영지 설계사 | The Greatest Estate Developer (Webcomic) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Javier Asrahan/Kim Suho | Lloyd Frontera Who can read this work: Only registered users (this is because the bots stealing ff to feed ai)  Characters: Kim Suho | Lloyd Frontera, Javier Asrahan Additional Tags: Established Relationship, or something like that, they need to figure out their relationship, this started with an idea of porn with plot, and turned into plot with porn, im so sorry, Top Javier Asrahan, bottom Lloyd | Kim Suho, also there are some mentions about blood and violence at the beggining, but nothing too graphic, Don't copy to another site, no beta we die like men, also they're pretty silly in this one, I'm Not Sorry For That Summary: Suddenly, it turns out everything you knew about romance and seduction is useless and, if you want this person to fall for you, there are lots of other things you need to learn.

     Just like the first time

. . . 

Seven days...

Javier had gone without sex for three days without a problem. Just a minor feeling of  frustration. Five days were hard but he endured them, thinking his reward was close. But seven days?

Seven fucking days?!

(. . .) 

There was no time for subtleties; it was time to bring out the big guns.

There was nothing nor no one that his shirtless body couldn’t seduce.

(. . .)

Except Lloyd. Apparently.

. . . 

[aspenous]

As an absolute sucker for A/B/O Au's I love the idea of Kim Suho getting thrown into that kind of verse.

Imagine living your life, dying (?) And waking up to the concept of alpha, beta & omegas being the norm???

Plus the number of changes he'd have to deal with in his new body (omega!Lloyd hc).

This naturally brings only trouble for Javier (ノ^o^)ノ

It turned into a ramble more than anything tbh. Don't mind that <3 if there's anything plot vise I forgot/overlooked thru this it's cause my memory is A s s)

Javier POV lowkey:

Lloyd couldn't get any weirder. To add onto his sudden change in demeanor, he'd begun to get reckless with his scent as well. A scent similar to a Clementine or Tangerine that wafts in waves whenever Lloyd is particularly pleased with himself or got his way with another contract. Its a sharp contrast to the smell of booze everyone was used to, and it more often than not left a few townsmen sputtering when they spoke with him. Javier was left to deal with this change too, except he was beside his master 24/7. When that scent would hit him full force every morning, leave his nose twitching when Lloyd gets into the rhythms of his new work and when it calms into something comforting around noon; when the days almost gone and Lloyd decides to rest.

Javier first chokes up this lack of scent control to Lloyd's cold turkey sobriety. But it's been weeks now. Almost two months and Lloyd still hasn't tried to restrain his scent. Worse, others seem to be picking up on it as well. Loitering around the young master when they get the chance, chatting it up now that Lloyd wasn't defaulting to throwing chairs and yelling. Lloyd himself doesn't seem to enjoy it either; after a few minutes of chatter his lip would start to twitch and that scent of Tangerine (it was definitely closer to tangerines than clementines) would sour. Javier learns to take that as close enough a hint to pry his master away from the crowd, spill a white lie about how he's needed elsewhere and get Lloyd some air. He tries not to be pleased about how Lloyd visibly relaxes when it's just the two of them.

"Master Lloyd–" Javier is at his wits end. He's a patient man. Strong willed and resilient when it comes to most obstacles. His Master however? His loud , arragont, obnoxious at times master being this stupid? Javier is a patient man but he's a man nonetheless. A Knight who's had to deal with his masters turbulent scent that just doesn't want to leave him alone. And worse, Lloyd turns back to him with a genuine look of confusion (as genuine as it can be). Javier ends up questioning his master through a locked face and Lloyd in response looks bewildered. "The drinking must have hit me worse than I thought" is all he gets. Javier refuses the sleeping spell that night, throws a hand over his masters mouth before he can get a word in and declares to help him control his scent again. From then on they spend an hour every night before bed going through the motions, and Lloyd (after months) finally learns to control his own scent. Javier sighs in relief, and tries not to think about how he misses that familiar tangerine scent.

Master Lloyd seems to loose his filter as well. Not when around the staff, count or contracted men he's hired no. Only when it's just the two of them, in a moment of what Javier could've hoped was peace before his master opens his mouth. "You smell like mint." he says unabashed. "I'm safe when you're here aren't I?" He laughs with no shame. "I trust you." He declares. Javier understands this is comradery of some kind. A trust and faith in him that no one else has given him before. His master is far too good at feeding that quiet voice in the back of his mind, and Javier let's him. (Alpha instincts have low standards lmao)

It's after they get back to the estate that Lloyd gets his heat. It's not hard to notice. He asks for seconds during meals, sleeps late into the mornings, speaks more with his summons than with anyone outside the estate and avoids half the staff like the plague. It's rather obvious when that overripe scent of tangerine clings to his skin and his expressions screams dazed more than anything. The count had noticed, Javier had as well, but Lloyd hadn't. Despite being days into Pre-heat, his master still drags himself out of bed and goes about the motions, despite how miserable he looks. It ends up being Javier's job (once again) to pull him aside and question him. "My what-" is all he gets before Javier realizes he has more on his plate than he expected.

(+I like to think heats can be sexual and non-sexual given the circumstances!)

His pillow is missing. Javier turns his room inside out and still can't find it. He assumes he'd left it where he last slept; Lloyd's room. When he enters said room however, he doubts he would've found it if he tried. The beds drowned in pillows and blankets. The summons are jumping around in their own world until they notice Javier and greet him with small chirps and sounds. Javier ends up smelling Lloyd coming before the door opens. Sweet Tangerine and hints of earth that hit him when the door opens. He finds his pillow then, tucked under his masters arm as if it belonged there. Javier blanks out for a moment. "Ah Javier! Great timing. I was just looking for you." Lloyd smiles. Something often quiet in Javier's gut comes to life then and there. He doesn't end up on the chair that night. Lloyd doesn't let him. Spouts nonsense about how the chair isn't comfortable and how important sleeping positions are and only shuts up when Javier relents. He ends up in Lloyd's nest, the only barrier between him and the other being his own damned pillow. He falls asleep without the sleeping spell that night.

That's it for now? That's a lie my brains rattling with more HCs but I should stop here lmao. If people like this word vomit I'll make a part 2.

[snowhartte]

Desperation

[kiingfluffybuns]

you haven't changed at all :')

[tuyron]

messy llojavi doodle before i go to sleep <33

[zerosphera]

JaviLloy doodles