#thancred x wol x emet-selch

[koukouture]

Official FFXIV men oral game ranking

no i will not elaborate

[nights-at-crystarium]

ShB and Fragments in a nutshell

[laena-ffxiv]

Admittedly, my pictomancer glam is kinda very revealing lol I had to think about how the reveal would go down

I enjoy bringing these more lighthearted Dawntrail moments to life. 🥹

[winterheart]

プリクラ!

Diana x Thancred Crow x Hades

[autumnslance]

Year of the OTP - March 2023 - Fairy Tale AU

A young thief becomes embroiled in the tale of a pair of cursed lovers; by day, the lady is a hawk, but by night, the man is a wolf. Forever together, eternally apart, cursed so after crossing the evil bishop. Aided by the thief and their old friend--a penitent, drunken monk--the couple must somehow face their foe as humans together on "a day without a night and a night without a day" to break the terrible spell.

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...So Ladyhawke is one of those cheesy 80s fantasy films (complete with rock score instead of orchestral, that was a thing in that decade), but the story is very fairy tale-esque and I thought it'd be a fun set to do. Thanks to @driftward for help with some photoshopping, like the Ifrit eclipse and fixing our stubborn Ascian standing in for the bishop.

Year of the OTP prompt list here. I'm not great at writing AUs, so it's more about the images for this one.

[displacedarchon]

Emet-Selch tired of their SHIT. He’ll make this ship sail if it’s the last thing he’ll do.. 

[yasuosexual]

FINAL FANTASY 14 MASTERLIST

key: 18+ = 🔞, contains spoilers = 💔

RAMBLINGS:

where i just spit my thoughts

Impatience - 🔞 Thancred

Death - 💔 Thancred

Warm Hugs - Estinien

Sexual Deviance - 🔞 Estinien

Virgin - 🔞 Aymeric

Learning - 🔞 Aymeric

Reflection - 💔 Haurchefant

Life - 🔞 Haurchefant

names are abbreviated:

HEADCANONS:

Kinks - 🔞 Th, Ay, H, Es

Carried like a Princess - Th, Ay, Es

Sex Positions - 🔞 Th, Ay, H, Es

Hugs - Th, Ay, H, Es

First Time - 🔞💔 Ay, H, Es

How They Sleep - Th, Ay, H, Es

Seduce - 🔞 Th, Ay, H, Es, Ur

Face Sitting - 🔞 Ay, H, Es

Pregnancy - 💔 Th, Ay, H, Es

Naming Your Son After Them - Th, Ay, H, Es

Boob Sucking - 🔞 Ay, H, Es

How They Sleep pt.2 - Hythlodaeus, Emet-Selch

Polyamory - 🔞 Ay x WOL x Es

[cinnabun-faerie]

FFXIV HCs & Reactions by Race/Job Masterlist

A/N: I figured I would make one for class/job that way I have a place to put them!

Note: As of right now, I mostly write for Miqo'te!WoL & Viera!WoL, but I am not opposed to writing others. For jobs, I mostly write what I play, but again, I can try to write any! ^-^

Class

Hyur

x

Elezen

x

Lalafell

Thancred with a Lalafell s/o HCs

Miqo'te

Miqo'te!WoL & G'raha Tia getting into catnip for the first time

Miqo'te!WOL being affectionate (Emet-Selch, Erenville, Fandaniel, Hythlodaeus, G'raha Tia)

React to WoL being a Miqo'te (Emet-Selch, Hermes, Hythlodaeus)

Encouraging Miqo'te!WoL who is nervous to show their cat-like behavior (Aymeric, Estinien, Haurchefant, Urianger, Y'shtola)

Miqo'te WoL bunting them (Alisaie, Alphinaud, Estinien, Exarch, Post Reveal-G'raha Tia, Thancred, Urianger, Y'shtola)

Thancred & a Miqo'te HCs

Miqo'te!WoL who bunts & purrs subconsciously when they’re around (Ardbert, Artoirel, Erenville, Gaius)

G’raha with a Miqo’te WoL S/O

Whenever Miqo'te!WoL and Y'shtola sit together, their tails unconsciously wrap around the other’s

WoL loves petting the Miqo'te Scions’ ears (G'raha Tia, Y'shtola)

Miqo'te!WoL & G'raha Tia getting into catnip for the first time

Female Specific Reader

Scions Reaction: Pregnant-Miqo'te!WoL deciding to hide her child in Gridania with her tribe (Alphinaud, Krile, Tataru, Y'shtola) (Part 2 with Thancred)

Roegadyn

x

Au Ra

Reaction to an Au Ra!Reader curling up to them as Ishgard is so cold it makes them want to hibernate (Alphinaud, Aymeric, Haurchefant, Tataru)

Hrothgar

x

Viera

Scions thinking that Viera!WoL is in their 20s and finding out that they’re actually about a century older than that (Alisaie, Alphinaud, Estinien, G'raha Tia, Thancred, Urianger, Y'shtola)

Viera!WoL having their bunny tail (Erenville, Urianger, Zenos)

Scions thinking that Viera!WoL is in their 20s and finding out that they’re actually about a century older than that (Alisaie, Alphinaud, Estinien, G'raha Tia, Thancred, Urianger, Y'shtola)

Gaius who is fond of a Viera WoL

Job

Tank!WoL is reckless yet protective of their S/O (Alphinaud, Urianger)

Reaction: The first time they see the WoL switch from one class to another - each job bringing out a different personality (Alisaie, Alphinaud, Estinien, G'raha Tia, Thancred, Urianger, Y'shtola)

HC: Short-Healer!WoL deadlifting them & carrying them out of danger (Aymeric, Estinien, G'raha Tia, Haurchefant, Thancred, Urianger)

Dragoon

Reaction: Dragoon!WoL Getting possessed by Nidhogg instead of Estinien (Alphinaud, Aymeric, Cid, Edmont, Estinien, Thancred, Y'shtola)

Dragoon!WoL going off the theory of Alberic gave the them and Estinien actual dragon blood without their knowledge of what it was at the time

Bard

Bard!WoL performing music (Artoirel, Aymeric, Estinien, G'raha Tia, Haurchefant, Thancred, Urianger)

[agent-cupcake]

UPDATE TIME Okay so my sleep schedule is obscenely fucked so my productivity has been really low when it comes to writing, but I'd like to share some of the ideas I've been kicking around recently. They're all FFXIV because I've got the brainrot and there's a HIGH chance I'll write none of these, or things will change dramatically, but I wanted to share regardless.

Hermes x f!reader - Modern AU

You're a patient with a rare disease being treated by Doctor Fandaniel. In that time, he becomes a little too attached to you and your case. He believes your medical issues are fully curable given the proper resources and time, but isn't getting approved for that sort of experimental treatment. Realizing that the hospital, your family, and the medical field in general are just going to let you die, Hermes takes things (namely, you) into his own hands. Essentially, Hermes kidnaps you so he can personally treat you with the stated goal of saving your life and obviously no other ulterior motives.

Zenos viator Galvus x f!WoL reader - Post Endwalker AU

This one strays far enough from canon that I'm not sure I could do it justice, but I like the idea nonetheless. Zenos's third life begins in a prison. You, physically and mentally drained by everything that has happened, are his savior and his warden. In your attempt to understand him, your dark mirror, you open yourself up to a whole lot of uncomfortable baggage a hero shouldn't carry, and to being understood, convincing Zenos to consider a new perspective. Unfortunately, understanding a monster doesn't make him any less monstrous, no matter what misguided ideals your adventures have taught you so far... All of this to say that when he escapes, he's no longer preoccupied with fighting you.

Hades x f!reader x Hythlodaeus

Long before you're made Azem and Hythlodaeus gives up the seat of Emet-Selch for Hades, the three of you go on an anthropological expedition as a more hands-on lesson. I have to write a threesome with them eventually. Legally, I think it's contractual. We'll see.

G'raha Tia x f!WoL reader

He's very enthusiastic and attentive and I have a voice kink.

Thancred Waters x f!Reader

I want to take advantage of a man with the lingering issues of a caretaker who lost his ward + it would be funny if he got fed up with the old man jokes. I wholeheartedly blame Kane for this one.

[amoebaforce]

Heya! I've been really enjoying your writing and wanted to ask for some hc of wol x thancred x emet selch. I just think those two hate each other so much but you can't make me choose only ONE. Have a nice day btw :).

this is possibly the funniest trio you could have asked for, and i thank you for it, anon! this was fun to write (though i did come to the realization that there's almost NO gifs of these two together!!).

fluff at first, but things get spicy under the cut :)

pairing: Thancred Waters x gn!WoL x Emet-Selch tags: fluff, established relationship, polyamory, bickering, a little jealousy perhaps, NSFW (mdni), threesome, oral (m receiving), penetrative sex, begging

The WoL is inevitably sandwiched between their partners every morning. Usually, Thancred’s playing big spoon on one side, while Emet-Selch’s sprawling limbs encroach from the other. Thancred sleepily swats at the Ascian’s hands when they loll toward him, as if warding a fly away. When Emet wakes to the sensation, he grumbles something about “hogging” and rolls closer on purpose.

You won’t hear the WoL complaining, though. There are much worse ways to emerge from a slumber, and the men are pleasant alarms, letting their lips and hands glide over the Warrior’s skin until all three are wide awake.

Yes, the WoL savors these slow, easy mornings, mostly because they seem to be the only moments in which their boyfriends aren’t actively bickering.

There is a subtle but ever-present air of competition between Thancred and Emet. They don’t outright fight over the Warrior — they’re both content enough to share — but they do try to outdo each other sometimes. 

If Thancred holds a door, Emet rushes to hold the next one. If Emet takes the trio on a trip, Thancred pays for every dinner. And of course, they’re quipping and japing at each other the whole time.

“See, darling, I told you the beach would be nice this time of year,” Emet hums to the Warrior. “Beaches are always nice in the summer, bell-end,” Thancred says from behind his sunglasses. Later, when Thancred falls asleep sunbathing, Emet uses sunscreen to draw a dick on his chest.

And, of course, their competition can’t help but spill over into the bedroom. They never sleep with the WoL individually — always together, and always with some kind of game happening between them.

Emet likes to use the Warrior’s mouth while Thancred fucks them from behind. The Ascian coos delicious little encouragements at both of them, trying to push Thancred into coming first.

“Doesn’t our beloved look so sweet like this?” Emet asks, hands fisted in the WoL’s hair. “Drooling and cock-drunk. Did you know their eyes roll back when you’re hilted?”

The WoL proves Emet right as Thancred groans and buries himself inside them. “Not fair,” Thancred grits out. “You’re making them clench up.” Emet laughs and purposefully gags the Warrior on his cock, sending a jolt to their core that makes them clench even harder. Thancred swears as he loses control and releases so hard his legs shake.

But Thancred has his own tricks, too. He knows Emet loves it when the Warrior begs, and he plays accordingly. When Emet is the one hilt-deep inside them, Thancred is a brutal tease.

He’ll kneel before their face and stroke himself slowly, letting the Warrior see his arousal drip. When they whine impatiently, licking their lips, Thancred merely smiles and cups their face in one calloused hand. “What was that, baby?” he asks. “If you want something, you have to ask properly.”

“Please,” the WoL keens. “Please, please, please let me taste you!” Emet shudders, hands tightening on their hips as he pumps into them. Thancred hums, as if considering his answer, but he’s really watching a vein protrude on the Ascian’s temple. He shrugs and looks back to the Warrior. “I don’t know, baby — do you deserve it?” he presses.

The WoL dissolves into babbles. “Yes, yes, please-please-please–” It’s too much for Emet. He growls out a warning, and Thancred knows he’s won this round. He finally relents, slipping his cock into the Warrior’s mouth as the Ascian slams his hips against theirs. Emet’s brutal pace stutters as he unravels, spilling until his spend is leaking down the Warrior’s thighs.

Thancred snickers as Emet pants through his aftershocks. “What a mess you’ve made. Would you like to switch, Emet, so our darling can clean you off?”

[karygurl]

prevarication (ffxiv)

Thancred x WoL, Emet-Selch x WoL. Takes place in Shadowbringers, timeline is vague but probably sometime after returning to the Crystarium from Rak'tika Greatwood. Two intelligent men dance around what they truly want, and find they have at least one thing in common. Became inspired by this gpose and just had to do it to 'em.

Thancred bit down on the groan that threatened to escape from his lips. He could think of few people, in the First or the Source, that he wanted to see less of than the one approaching him.

He’d been assisting with the patrols at Fort Jobb in Lakeland, helping in his own way while the more learned members of their crew worked with Moren in the Cabinet of Curiosity to locate some clues. He’d been afforded a brief respite, leaning against one of the structures in the shade and enjoying the still calm of the lavender forest and lack of blanketing light overhead, when a skulking shadow crept into the corners of his vision.

Emet-Selch. Headed Thancred’s way, for some reason. 

"What's this? Has the band of merry misfits driven off their stalwart protector?"

And the Ascian opened straight away with sarcastic disdain. Lovely. 

"Don't you have anything better to do? Like work on those plans that have you slavishly sacrificing a world to your god?" All things considered, it was likely better to have him skulking about in plain sight rather than off working on some scheme, but that didn't mean that Thancred had to enjoy his company.

"Well, you lot haven't managed to derail my plans yet, and until such an occurrence, I have precious little to occupy myself. Surely you’ll forgive me for seeking out some alternative means to pass the time."

Thancred wasn't sure he bought that explanation. As Emet-Selch settled back against the wall beside him with a weary exhale, he tried to consider what the Ascian’s angle might be. For the moment the Scions were still formulating their next objective, so perhaps he was curious? Though were that the case, surely he wouldn't have singled out Thancred as someone with information on their plan that could be gleaned, especially isolated from the others as he currently was. 

Perhaps Thancred could prise information from him? Doubtful. This so-called Paragon has orchestrated the rise and fall of great civilizations with meticulous planning; it was unlikely Thancred would be able to extract anything that he didn't wish revealed. Still, in the off chance that the Ascian wished to brag, surely there was little harm in casting a line, if he could manage to bring the subject around to something he needed information on? 

"I cannot fathom what prompted you to seek my company out."

A dignified huff. “You think yourself that far beneath my notice? You wouldn’t be far from the truth, though it seems you’re the oldest acquaintance of a certain someone in your little group, and that had caught my attention.”

Of course it was Cassandra. Who else could it possibly be? Thancred hadn’t missed the rare, brief smiles that the Ascian had cast in her direction, the difference in the man’s suddenly illuminated countenance striking, before he once again succumbed to whatever melancholy weighed him down.

Thancred’s gaze slid to the slouched man at his side, choosing his words carefully to both probe and insult. "And what do you see when you look at her, she who recoils at your very presence?"

"Someone with naught the memories to recognize who stands before her."

The grave weight in his words gave Thancred pause. He knew about Cassandra's amnesia? That seemed the obvious explanation, however that could possibly be, though something in his hollow tone lent more gravitas to the words than he'd expected. Was there more to it? What could the Founding Emperor of Garlemald, an Ascian, possibly be to the Warrior of Light? 

“You’ve met Cassandra before?”

“If that is your question, then yes. Yes, I’ve had the pleasure of brief familiarity with her.”

Thancred immediately caught the implication of his initial response. How else could he have worded his question that would have changed his answer? 

“And yet she doesn’t remember you.” Thancred didn’t miss the way a dark shadow seemed to pass over the Ascian’s eyes at that. Perhaps he didn’t know about her amnesia? Or did he in fact have something to do with it? “And when did you last see her in your previous acquaintance?”

“In the days before the Second Eorzean Uprising.”

Thancred knew from his infiltration of the empire that the Garleans had their own calendar, their own names for skirmishes and battles. The Second Eorzean Uprising was their name for the Battle of Carteneau.

Though Thancred schooled his reaction, Emet-Selch’s lips spread into a wry smirk as he watched the realization dawn, hooded eyes staring intently. 

Thancred didn’t rise to the bait; he was too busy thinking through the ramifications. He knew from intel he’d collected while in the Circle of Knowing that Emperor Solus had been reported to be in the Garlean capital for much of the time preceding Carteneau. He hadn’t toured the empire for some time due to his health, and he’d wanted to subtly distance himself from Nael van Darnus’s Eorzean campaign and its wretched Meteor Project. If the Ascian wasn’t lying (and that was anyone’s guess), then Cassandra had presumably been in the Garlean empire’s capital in the days preceding the battle. Somehow. Was she Garlean? A conscript? The latter seemed more likely considering her affinity to that Bozjan lullaby that had haunted him these past years on the First. However, conscripts were trained and deployed far from the capital itself and rarely if ever allowed into the palace, let alone anywhere near the emperor. And how could she have managed to vanish from the heart of the Garlean empire, from under the nose of the Emperor himself, and turn up inside a Gelmorran ruin in the Black Shroud four years later with her memories lost to her?

But Emet-Selch was still watching him. Looking for a reaction. Looking for information, he realized. He didn’t know her whole story, either, and Thancred wasn’t about to start handing out information without making him work for it. “Tell me how you knew her.”

The Ascian’s grin was near vicious in its self-satisfaction. They’d arrived at the heart of the matter; this was why he’d deigned to appear, why he’d sought Thancred out specifically. ��Quid pro quo, spymaster.” 

Thancred crossed his arms. “And what could an almighty Ascian possibly want from a lowly man such as I?” Tell me what you want. Her secrets are neither mine to divulge nor yours to withhold. 

“Simply information. Assuming you even have any, which I’m beginning to doubt. Do you truly know so little of the woman you love?”

Blatant provocation. Thancred held Emet-Selch’s pointed golden stare, neither reacting nor backing down. Denying it would be pointless; just as he’d recognized Emet-Selch’s adulation, so had the Ascian spotted his own longing for her. 

Between he and Cassandra was much that had yet to be spoken, and he wasn’t certain that it ever would be. But if he was to have his emotions dragged through the mud by an Ascian, then by the gods, he’d bring the bastard into the muck with him. 

Emet-Selch’s mocking smirk had yet to wane. “Given up already? Content to simply pine for a woman so far beyond you?” 

Still Thancred’s gaze didn’t waver. "Does seeing your affections mirrored in another truly spark such jealousy? How surprisingly uncivilized. And here I thought you Ascians were possessed of superior virtue and beyond such ignoble salacity, but I see I was mistaken."

That piqued the Ascian’s annoyance, lips curling into a sneer. "You think I'm lusting after her? How base. She is no object to be used… a truth that most of your pathetic people cannot seem to grasp."

“It might surprise you to know that on this one thing, I agree with you.” 

Moments passed in silence, then. The tension was palpable, not companionable, but at least in one singular way, they seemed to understand one another. 

Emet-Selch closed his eyes, breaking their long-held stare. Thancred was honestly expecting more of an interrogation, but it seemed the Ascian was finished as he pushed away from the wall with a heavy sigh. “I suppose you’ve offered enough amusement for the moment. Enjoy your exhausting and pointless heroic work.”

That infuriating, flippant wave was the last thing Thancred saw before the Ascian was swallowed by a darkened portal and vanished, leaving him with far more questions than answers… and a headache he wasn’t particularly thrilled with, either. 

[heirsofdiscord]

FFXIVwrite2023 - My Fills 10(+1)/30 complete

Prompt #1 Envoy: Unearthed Hyacinth Veil | ARR & Endwalker

Prompt #2 Bark: Scars Yorick Faust | ambiguously post Shadowbringers

Prompt #3 Free Day: The House Molyneux Built; Boniface Boniface Molyneux ( ft. Alana Molyneux & Amélia Murchadh ) | late into the Sixth Astral Era

Prompt #4 Off the Hook: Lady Grinnaux Tsubaki Grinnaux | post Shadowbringers

Prompt #5 Barbarous: Kicking Far, Kicking Wide The Burn (ft. Bukidai, Moth'ir & Ibuki) | post Endwalker

Prompt #6 Ring: Eternal Return Yorick Faust x Lahabrea | ARR-post Endwalker

Prompt #7 Noisome: Wretched Selene Molyneux (ft. Daxue & Alicia) | post Canon

Prompt #8 Shed SKIPPED

Prompt #9 Fair: Cookie Clickers The whole WoL group & Moth'ir ( ft. Thancred, Emet-Selch, Elidibus & Hien) | All Saints Wake 2022

Prompt #10 Free Day SKIPPED

Prompt #11 Once bitten, Twice Shy: Glass Yorick Faust (ft. Montresor) | post Shadowbringers

Prompt #12 Dowdy: Daughter Alicia, Daxue, Selene Molyneux ( ft. Yotsuyu) | post Canon

Prompt #13-14 SKIPPED

Prompt #15 Portentous: The Vision Alain & Montresor Molyneux ( ft. Yotsuyu) | pre-ARR, post-Shadowbringers

Prompt #16-30 SKIPPED

[nidstiniens]

title: Godless rating: explicit. chapter: 01/05 pairing: emet-selch x wol, ardbert x wol (referenced) notes: starts when the scions first approach amaurot and follows the wol up until the end of shadowbringers. canon-divergent while also trying to remain as canon as possible? my own little slice of canon. explicit rating for chapter 2.

preview:

She can’t imagine it, being here one moment and gone the next. Though she’s had more than a few close brushes with death in what’s truly been a very short life, she’s not once had to grapple with the thought of it until recently. Perhaps it’s because this, the eventual slow, painful turn from human to sin eater, is not so much a brush with death as it is an untimely rendezvous — she knows they’re supposed to meet, but she hasn’t been told the time or place.

Something moves out of the corner of her eye and she snaps her gaze in its direction. Across the wide, empty street from where she sits is a dark alleyway nestled between the clock tower and another nondescript high-rise. What’s interesting to her is not its existence — Amaurot is filled with dark alleyways —  but rather the fact that its shadows are noticeably darker than the rest. The darkness in the alley is thick, almost permeable, and Nara swears she can feel it calling to her.

Her eyes narrow and she tilts her head as she stares down the shadowy back street, straining to make out any sort of shape or figure in the darkness but ultimately seeing nothing. She stands up and shakes her head tiredly, is just about to admit to herself that perhaps Thancred is right about sleep when she feels it — a tug. It’s not an invitation, but a summons, the same one that led her into the city. It pulls urgently at her chest and before she knows it, she’s at the mouth of the pitch-black void.

Emet-Selch waits for her.

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[phoenixmiko]

Pairing Ask Meme: Final Fantasy XIV

OTP: Haurchefant x Warrior of Light.

Favourite NPC pairing: Urianger x Moenbryda. Estinien x Ysayle is a close second.

Worst pairing ever: Asahi x Zenos.

Guilty pleasure pairing: Thancred x Minfilia.

A pairing you want to see more: Aymeric x Lucia.

That pairing everybody likes but you’re like “LOL NO”: Emet-Selch x Warrior of Light.

Favourite non-romantic pairing: Alphinaud x Warrior of Light. They are my BrOTP. Alphinaud is like a little brother to my WoL and is one of her closest friends in the Scions of the Seventh Dawn.

[allycryz]

FFXIV Write Prompt 7: Speculate

Eld/Dread [Ao3 Link]

Hades helps Thancred transform to give their lover a night to remember.

Hades/Emet x WoL x Thancred, Monster!Hades x WoL x Fatebreaker!Thancred

Exp|ic1t, present tense, 6340 words, monsterfucking please mind the tags

“How do I know...I will be me?” Tension slides through Nerys at that, mirroring the way Thancred’s spine goes stiff. “I don’t want to lose control or be a prisoner in my own body.”

“You’ll be you, just as I am me. Though perhaps with your more...feral instincts at the forefront.” Hades turns to face him. Curls fingers under his chin and tilts it up. “You’ve seen how I am. What desires I let free.”

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[yukiotacon]

ohhh the in the mood hcs are a nice idea!

maybe Thancred, Emet-Selch and G'raha too pls?

In the mood part 2

Thancred

Honey you know he is in the mood when suddenly he turns on the charm

You could be reading or crafting and the suddenly he holds you from behind

" What are you doing love?" Thancred asks in a sensual voice

I am sorry to say you cannot shake him off

Two things might happen

One you end up failing the synthesis and end up getting peppered with kisses from Thancred

Two you still continue the synthesis but have to endure slow kisses on your neck and teasing touch from Thancred

All in all, Prepare for the most intense sexual teasing of your life

Emet selch

Two things come to mind

One ,you teased him over the edge and now you are gonna be "punished " for it

Two, he genuinely feels lonely and he wants to feel lesson

The former happens way to often

" Can you please wear something else" Emet growls angrily

You were wearing the dancer get up

After spending the entire day watching you run around in that outfit, Emet had enough

You were on your way to the mean, then suddenly you are unceremoniously dropped on your bed in the pendants

Time for your punishment " You hear Emet say as he looms over you with a smirk

Lucky for you the Exarch didn't check up on you that night

G'raha Tia

Feels oh so embarrassed

Here he was sleeping in bed and having wood

It doesn't help that you are literally cuddling up to him in nothing but a big night shirt

It is sheer torture for him

G'raha knows how tired you are and he doesn't wanna wake you up

But that does not stop you from grinding on him

Oh the friction was torture for him

What he didn't expect was a you looking up at him with a smirk

G'raha is shocked and confused, but mostly aroused

Long story short , you guys were late for breakfast the next day