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paingoes · 1 month ago
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@sir-fenris THANK YOU????? wtf 🥺🥺🥺
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ferinehuntress · 6 months ago
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yudgefudge · 1 year ago
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you have the voice of someone who could voice over audio books (in the best way possible)
omg this is so kind!!! thank you sosososo much zowa 🤭💞
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steed-of-waloed · 1 year ago
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♡ Lulu's Sunday Positivity! ♡ Can you believe that we're already in July? Not only have we made it to the end of another week, but we've started a whole new month AND we're over half way through the year!! Phew! Time sure does fly, doesn't it? One thing I try to impress when I send these is not worrying about the things we have yet to achieve, and instead focusing on the most important thing in our lives which is US! You have to remember to take some much needed time for yourself: Put your feet up, watch a movie, play a video game, read a book, or just take an extra bubbly bubble-bath! Whatever it is you do to relax, rewind and recharge, just indulge in it! There is still plenty of time to achieve your goals, even if your goals are as simple as doing the laundry or running some errands. You can do this, I believe in you, you precious little jelly bean!!
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Aaaaaw! Omg tysm ;w; this is so sweet hello??? \o/ ditto! Right back atcha! It's so great to have gotten this uwu <3
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wizxrdpendrxgon · 5 months ago
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oh???
i made a quiz: what does your soul smell like? (friendship/ relationship compatibility in the results!)
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strawberryamanita · 2 years ago
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Lilac - you make my dashboard better and I cherish you 🥹
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TATEEEEEEEEE 😭😭😭💟💟💟
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megaawkwardhuman · 1 month ago
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chrisbangz · 2 months ago
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Happy Bang Chan Day (2024) ♡ insp / template
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viminoo · 16 days ago
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big fan of doc roe
++ silly doodles
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miasmaghoul · 2 years ago
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@forlorn-crows CROW LOOK AT THESE SWEET BOYS RIGHT NOW
Ficlet of Mountain taking Swiss out foraging :)
"How are you finding all these things?" Swiss asks curiously as he takes the little flower into his hand.
"You just have to know where to look." Mountain scours the bush for a second flower and once he finds one he deems appropriate, he plucks it from the bushel of leaves.
Swiss starts lifting the flower to his lips "So I just eat it?"
Mountain's hand shoots out to grab his wrist. He chuckles, "No. Don't eat it."
"You said it tastes good." The multighoul frowns, a little embarrassed. He doesn't know anything about this stuff, so what was he supposed to think?
"Do you see the liquid at the end?" Swiss holds the flower up and a syrupy looking juice glistens in the light of the evening sun. "You lick it. Thats how it got its name. Honeysuckle."
"Honeysuckle." Swiss murmurs. Mesmerized by how a little flower could be so perfect. Not only was the golden color beautifully appealing, it also produces a sweet tasting juice?
Mountain lifts the flower to his lips and runs his tongue across the end. Swiss blushes, looking away and bringing the flower to his own lips. He can feel Mountain's gaze on him.
It's so delightful. A light natural sweetness that feels refreshing and pure. He hums and holds the flower in his palm.
"Would you like another?" Mountain asks, a peaceful smile playing on his lips. Swiss takes a moment to admire the way the sun hits his hair, it shimmers gold just like the flowers. He leans up, slotting the golden flower between Mountain's large horn and a strand of his long hair.
"Yes, please." Swiss asks, feeling small. The moment was perfect in its intimacy. It made his heart race and he wanted it to last forever.
Large, calloused hands pluck another flower from the bush, he hands it over carefully not to spill. "Just remember that nature loves to give to us. But you can take too much." Mountain chuckles at a thought he must have, "And trust me, the bees like these flowers way more than you and I do."
Swiss hums as he takes the flower into his hands. "Then I guess we'll have to share this one as our last."
Mountain's smile widens, "There surely isn't enough to share."
Wordlessly, Swiss pulls the sugary liquid onto his tongue and fists his hands in Mountain's shirt. When the earth ghoul gasps Swiss pushes his sticky, sweet tongue across his.
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yandereunsolved · 3 months ago
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[devours every one of your self aware aus] Fantastic, I need about 30 more, especially the dc ones like omgggg 😫👏👏 I never knew I needed that au in my life until now, so thank you for my new strange addiction 🙏🙏
On self aware Jason I just want to spoil that broken lil mutt [affectionate]
I just want to reach in and pull him out, do some skincare, I can practically see him melting in my lap as I massage the product in watch some period dramas I’ve been putting off, listen to whatever he wants to vent about all the while curling that cute white streak in his hairrr 😭👌
Oh btw while I’ve been looking into your dc stuff [it’s fantastic btw, may your back never ache from carrying the weight of this creativity] i noticed that you write more for adult/older Damian, nothing wrong with that obv, but I’m so use to kid Damian 😅 I wanted to ask you which Damian do you like more? I can’t see Damian as anyone other than a kid tbh, plus I think he’s way funnier as a kid, like that friends sassy lil sibling that you can’t help but be fond of, yknow? Like, in my head he isn’t Damian Wayne, he’s Damian “that lil sht” Wayne 😅😅
Legit crying because of how sweet you are. 👏
Ah, life—if it wasn't so mean to me I'd literally have like 100's of fics on just the self-aware dc (and other fandoms) characters.
On the question of Damian Wayne—I enjoy the dynamics of younger Damian in comics, but I prefer writing older Damian.
Watching young Damian in media is just so fucking awesome and he's such a little shit and I love him. 😭💗
But naturally if I'm writing him in a romantic context he is going to be older. And I just prefer writing for his older version in general. It's make him a more nuanced and complex for when I write him. He has more to go on.
Like adult Damian still needing a comforting parental figure and finding reader??? Him becoming a yandere as he takes up the mantle of Batman? Mhm... mhm... MHM!
Adult Damian is so possessive over his darling and naturally it draws the attention of his family. Even being older the others still bully him and try to steal his darling.
Like it just opens up so many possibilities in my mind.
Maybe adult yan Damian thinks yan Bruce is dead so he takes up the mantle and also makes advances on Bruce's younger darling (who is basically near Damian's age). So Damian gets Bruce's darling who he has been pining over.
And then yan Bruce comes back so it's the daddy age gap yan verses the younger more arrogant yan.
Yummy.
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jesuistrestriste · 6 months ago
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bestie okay hear me out. priest mike but like you're the one in control. STAY WITH ME!! like you go to church and flirt with him like crazy, wearing skimpy outfits making him dizzy in the head which eventually leads him to cave into his desires that he holds so dearly, basically begging for for your attention and your touch. idk but the thought of like "corrupting" (idk if that's the right word for it) him in such a filthy slutty way, man in thinking thoughts...(absolutely love your writing btw you're so talented fr!!)
(AHH?? anon?? woah, woah woah. im drooling. im definitely listening.)
i can imagine the reader going to the church in a short jean skirt that just barely covers her ass. and she knows people will judge her, but she doesn't care because all she needs is his attention.
the priest is up on the stage, giving a sermon, staring right at her, and all the reader does is maintain eye contact while she uncrosses her legs and holy shit she's not wearing panties.
he's sweating and burning up and almost stuttering in front of everyone as he pulls on the collar of his dress shirt and tries not to look at her, but he really can't tear his eyes away for more than a few seconds. mind you, he's popping a boner behind the pulpit. thank god for that fuckin' pulpit, pun not intended (sorry, god).
once the service is done, and everyone has flooded out, he quickly walks down to the reader in the pews and immediately gets down on his knees in front of her; his eyes all big and blue with pupils completely blown.
"what are you trying to do to me?" he whispers, desperation and anticipation and embarrassment wavering in his voice as his hands run up over the soft skin of her thighs.
and the reader just smirks, spreads her legs, and urges his face into her heat. "Shhhh," she hums softly, watching him look up to her as his lips and tongue make contain with her slick cunt, "be good for me.. we can ask god for forgiveness after you make me cum..."
and wow, he doesn't resist at all. he laps at her core until shes spilling and spasming in her seat, her leg draped over his shoulder as the broken AC in the church only exacerbates his guilty sweating.
should he stop? yeah. but he can't. and he won't. he wouldn't in a million years. not even if hell itself opened up beneath the floorboards of the holy building they're in and threatened to swallow him up if he didn't stop eating her pussy.
if heaven's doors opened up above right then, a golden staircase beckoning him in, he'd still choose her pretty folds + her hole over any sort of everlasting paradise.
after all, weren't heaven and her the same things?
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ive honestly been thinking about writing a pt 2 to "kneel" where the reader takes a bit of control? like a tiny bit? i just don't think that the priest!mike faist character i've built up in that fic would necessarily enjoy her doing that LMFAO.
he'd be like "hm. ok. ill do it for u". but when she starts to coo at him or deny him release he's suddenly like >:( this isn't fun anymore.
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but no, im seriously all about corruption. i think it's insanely hot. so i raise u one more: priest's son!mike...? priest's son!art donaldson..?
mmph
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crystalflygeo · 1 year ago
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How to train your dragon ft Zhongli + fem!reader
cw/tags: dom bottom!reader and subtop!zhongli YEEAAAAH WE DOING THIS BABES. Collaring/Leash. pet play. primal play. praise kink. bit of shibari at the start. oral on reader.Zhongli has dragon features (horns/tail/tongue) but only 1 dick this time tho//hit.
notes: I ABSOLUTELY BLAME @zhxngii BECAUSE SHE AWAKENED MY INNER DOM. I DIDN'T KNOW I COULD DOM??? //HIT also @silentmoths bc together we brainrotted this idea I am so fucking WEAK for petplay dcbhbchjkancjak //rabid horny crys noises.
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Light breathy moans escape your lips as you shift slightly against the bed headboard, back arching and biting your lip at the heated pleasure.
Your spread legs twitch a little as you groan, right hand tugging just slightly at the leash held in it. "Hng... fuck, t-that's a good boy..."
The pull of the collar around Zhongli's neck makes him press even closer against your pussy, licking and sucking more insistently at your wet folds. Long hair cascading down his back, though some strands drape around his shoulders and tickle at your skin.
You keen, free hand gripping so hard at the bed covers your knuckles turn white. The man buried between your legs dives in with as much raw passion as a certain determination. With his arms tied behind his back, Zhongli tilts his head for a better angle and his nose presses against your mound, sinful long tongue drawing wet stripes along your core and flicking at your clit, teasing the little pearl and earning him more of your sweet sounds.
The sight, coupled with the hot, wet slide of Zhongli's mouth steadily surrounding you, buzzes like electricity under your skin, leaving your fingers tingling and pooling more fire in your core.
"S-so good for me..." You can't help but roll your hips towards him, searching for that delicious friction. "So well trained and behaved hmmm-"
His long dragon tail sways after him at that.
Working his tongue sinuously against you. Each fluttering motion sends sparks up your spine, until your heart is pounding in your chest in anticipation and your head is swimming with arousal. Zhongli snakes that long dragon tongue inside you, probing carefully and slowly at your insides and feeling you clench. The motion has your thighs trembling and you let out a loud whine, unconsciously tugging at the leash again on reflex. Heat screws directly into your gut, surging with each swipe and flick of his tongue, dragging in and out of you, the wet muscle reaching deeper every time. Each little noise that falls from your mouth seems to spur him on, increasing his speed until your toes are curling at the sheets, body taut with pleasure.
"Yes, yes... oh! Ooohh... m-make me cum... and I'll let you- hng- fuck me. You want that don't you?" You coo, free hand releasing the sheets to instead curl around one of his golden antlers.
The reaction is instantaneous as Zhongli purrs. 
"F-Fuck!" Waves of pleasure crash down on you at the vibrations against your sensitive folds, cresting higher each time, and you toss your head back. Skin burning, muscles trembling, breath stuttering until every sensation peaks abruptly with an obscene shuddering moan, leaving you helpless to keep from coming in Zhongli's mouth.
Distantly, you feel him growl against your pussy, retracting his tongue to slurp and lick at your juices instead like they’re the sweetest ambrosia.
You ride out the flood of heat, gasping for breath as your body slowly melts into relaxation, and when the tide recedes, you blink the dots out of your vision and look down to see the dragon lapping gently at your core, cleaning up your arousal. “Good boy...” You rasp, letting go of his antler to card your fingers along his dark hair, fingers massaging idly at his scalp.
Those bright golden eyes stare up at you with adoration and your heart flips in your chest.
Zhongli nuzzles at your inner thighs as you enjoy the fading glow of your orgasm before you start shifting and tug gently on his collar to make him pull back. He lets out a huff.
You sit up and surge forward, cupping his face in your hands. "Hmm, you really are so good for me, aren't you?" You nuzzle at him, planting kisses around his cheeks, his nose, his jaw. He sighs and relaxes, tail once again wagging after him. "My beautiful beloved dragon..." You nip at his neck and he inhales sharply. From the corner of your eye, you see his large erection twitch. Straining against his stomach and drooling tacky precum, the head flushed in a lovely dark color.
"Well, we made a deal, didn't we?" You whisper against his skin as your hand lowers down to rub against his length, giving him a couple of lazy strokes as he lets out a mix between a whine and a moan as his hips buckle against your hand. “You earned it…” You coo at his ear.
Even though he could have shredded them apart at any time, he lets you painstakingly undo the knots at his arms and unwind the rope from them. You rub and massage a little at the wrists and muscles, leaving another kiss at his forearm as he flexes them a little. In seconds you find yourself caged under his larger frame, pressed against the bed and crossing stares with him.
His golden eyes are feral, simmering under his skin you can almost feel the scales flickering to life, to burst free. The dragon claws and howls within its cage, every instinct carved within his ancient bones demanding he take action, demanding freedom from the confines of his mortal guise.To take him mate and claim you, breed you. 
And yet he stays still. For you. Hanging on your words.
You stroke your hands along his skin, before going up and curling a finger around the collar, appreciating the lewd contrast of the black color against his skin. You fidget a little with it. “Do you want me to keep the leash on or not?” You ask coyly. “You can speak.”
“Anything you want.” He replies evenly.
You chuckle. “I am asking you though, this is your prize after all…”
He bends down a little until his forehead rests against yours. “My prize is you. In any way you’d have me.”
Your breath hitches at the sincerity and pure desire in his words.
“Keeping it on then…” You say, giving a quick peck against his lips before you shift and roll over, pulling a pillow closer to your chest, burying your cheek on it as you stare at him over your shoulder, hand pulling at said leash just a bit.
He straddles your legs and you feel his cock rub against your ass. His hands at both sides of you with one of them intertwining his fingers with yours.
“Now… give me a good fucking, my pet…”
You feel a clawed hand guiding your hips and finally, the blunt head of his cock prods at your entrance. Zhongli shoves forward and you gasp as he slips inside. Your walls stretch to accommodate him and you moan low in your chest from the steady drag, head falling forward. He doesn’t stop until he’s fully seated and you shiver at the sensation of being so full.
The hand at your hip slides underneath to press against your stomach and the sound that escapes you is pure sin. Zhongli seems to like it, since he presses harder and his hips jerk, shifting his cock inside you, giving aborted little thrusts and eliciting another high-pitched whine.
“D-don’t- Don’t tease me-!” You jerk the leash. His chest pressing against your back. “Behave.”
Zhongli nips at your shoulder and growls.
“Don’t get an attitude with me or I’ll change my mind.”
Zhongli grumbles low in his chest and your chuckle is cut short as he quickly pulls out and slams forward again before you can even process, you’re empty.
“Fuck-!”
Detaching from your back, he holds your hips again and thrusts once more, using his grip to drag you back against him, holding you there so you can feel every inch of his cock filling you up, rubbing and touching you so deeply it was too much and simply not enough. You gasp and whine, eyelids fluttering. Zhongli slides out, then back in, gaining speed with each tantalizing stroke until his pelvis is slapping loudly against your ass.
Every thrust snaps an electric spark as the dragon practically mounts you, rocking you against the mattress until your thighs are trembling and you’re muffling your moans and squeals against the pillow. Zhongli is panting above you, each rasping breath rattling with a gusty exhale, catching on the growl building within his chest. Blood pounding in your ears, heart rattling as his pace chases even faster, reaching a desperate frenzy; The hot rigid length filling you over and over again blurs into a steady, burning stream of sensation.
You let Zhongli use your body like a feral animal in rut, every thrust punching out a pitiful noise out of your lips, stars dancing in your eyes and heat surging until you’re nearly incoherent with it, drooling against the pillow.
Your trembling hand yanks weakly at the leash and his pace stutters, you call out to him with a whine, teary eyes begging at him and he surges forward in an open-mouthed kiss, filthy and clumsy with how you both are worked up right now.
“Good-” You choke out against his lips. “T-That’s a good boy, Li-”
He growls with satisfaction, losing his even rhythm as his thrusts become sloppy, recklessly slamming in and out of your warm heat. His tail wraps around one of your legs.
“Such a good pet for me-” Your nails dig into your palms, one of them tangled with the leash, the other held by Zhongli’s for dear life. “Come on… come on, Li… c-cum inside me-”
The dragon slams a few more times against you before burying himself completely inside, going rigid as a loud groan tears out through gritted teeth. You all but mewl at the familiar feeling of his hot cum seeping inside you, body shaking with your own release as the heat climbing through your body overflows with a blinding flash.
You whimper and whine as you ride the dizzying wave of pleasure, vision blurred, mouth hanging open.
Once the peak ebbs away, you’re left with trembling limbs and a heaving chest, sagging on the bed exhausted.
Zhongli gingerly slides out making you moan softly at the now unpleasant emptiness, your combined fluids running down your legs. You twist sluggishly onto your side and pull him down not by the leash this time, but by wrapping your arm around his shoulder. He presses and nuzzles against you and you let out a breathy tired chuckle. “Good boy…” You mumble.
He intertwines your hands again and pulls them up to kiss at the back of your hand, then your knuckles. “Hm… I do believe no one had ever called me those names before.”
Had you not been so tired, you’d be more embarrassed about the whole ordeal, but right now you can only manage a bashful smile. “Well… did the mighty lord of geo enjoy being my pet?” You ask, fingers tracing the black collar around his neck.
“I did.”
“You want to… try it again sometime?”
“If you want to.” He replies, his gaze warm and affectionate, scanning your face searchingly. “Did you enjoy it, my dear?”
You avert your eyes, a blush finally creeping in your face as the adrenaline washes off with the calm atmosphere. “I… really did.” Your hand moves up from the collar to his cheek. “You’re always so good to me, Li.”
“Hm, I simply love you. My mate…” Zhongli leans in close, the tip of his nose tracing a path along your cheek.
“I love you too.” You close the few inches of distance between your lips and kiss him, slow and meaningful.
He kisses back immediately, sinking into it with a low, throaty croon. Suddenly you find yourself on your back with him pushing you into the mattress, the leash and strands of his hair dangling over your sweaty skin, and his hips rolling up to yours.
You swat at his shoulder playfully. “No! Bad dragon! Insatiable-! That’s all you get!”
Zhongli chuckles, deep and rich voice making your heart skip. He nuzzles into the space between your shoulder and neck once more before pulling back and sitting up on the bed. “Let’s go take a bath, then.”
“Oh, so we’re back to you giving the orders? You’re still wearing the collar, you know?”
“I suppose I am. In that case, whatever my sweet mate demands…”
“A bath sounds good.” You chuckle. He nods and stands up, you get only a few seconds to admire his body before he picks you up, ignoring your squeal, and heads over to the bathroom. Hopefully, only to get cleaned up…
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that-one-english-nerd · 6 months ago
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i love love love to picture pony and johnny slow-dancing during far away from tulsa… like if you listen to the music, it has that slow but steady rhythm. plus, it’s a song about them running away together, slow-dancing is such a domestic thing to do. anyways, i digress-
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brodysgrant · 8 days ago
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brody has all his stagedoor gifts displayed in his dressing room. he is simply an embodiment of everyone who has ever loved him.
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kindred-spirit-93 · 3 months ago
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reigning queen of ithaca, the lovely penelope
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@bookwormgirl123 hello sweet person. your reblog of my trio post yesterday made my heart smile so enjoy more of my naiad muffin <3
bonus mama and son doodle:
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telemachus rarely sees his mother with her hair down both literally and metaphorically. single handedly ruling a kingdom is no easy task yet somehow she manages to do it whilst raising the sweetest boi ever.
here he asked for his favourite story of his father... how he won her heart :')
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