#v: ain

[miss-polly]

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Polly moved restlessly as she chatted. "I'm sorry, I promise this is a cafe and not a box shop." She laughed, digging a few plates out from behind stacks and stacks of little red boxes. "I had a massive order come in this morning, so I've been misplacing everything. Did you want that warmed up, by the way?"

[genmusou]

La fẽerie

PARASITE SCENE 2

[kiofkissy]

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[zhongrin]

*slams hand down on the table* strip-teasing for zhongli. that's it, that's the post ( aka, the idea of giving him a chase while doing so and actually taking that so called godly patience of his only to violently tap dance all over it ).

( and also zhongli coming to the sudden realization along the way that HOLD UP A MINUTE WERE YOU WEARING SOME BITS OF HIS OWN CLOTHES / ACESSORIES- )

i shall now let you chew on that thought. AU REVOIR-

aine i am chewing biting nibbling sucking on this idea like i'm a baby with my favorite pacifier

i take your 'giving him a chase' and raise you: predator/prey dynamic with dragon!zhongli. you're free to hide or run, but when he catches you, you lose one piece of clothing. it's still a 'strip tease' but just a little different ;)

[aeviare]

Whats in the water in Fontaine these men are fine

unprompted hope asks <3

"apparently the souls and melted bodies of other fontaine-ians..."

[stormcried]

“Uh… hey, buddy. Are you alright?”

Nick approached carefully, one eyebrow a little raised.

“You look-… wait, are you hurt?”

@wxldetcmes from cop!Nick!

"AIn' nothin'. Jus' a small bloody nose." Drake answers with a bruised cheek, welted by a fist across the face in which Drake had deserved in all honesty. And now his punishment had been kicked to the curb for a few days to 'think about what he's done'. Drake's red velvet droplets pooled from his snout onto the street. Drake seemed to not even make an ATTEMPT on stopping it when it'll just stop on its own.

He got into a SMALL argument with the other kids of the Misfits Warehouse and ended up getting caught taking from another member. Caught his hand down the cookie jar, so to speak. Benjamin got involved and they got into a fist fight. Drake didn't win since Benjamin is bigger then he is. So, Drake just figured he'd find some abandoned place for the time being until he figured Benjamin would let Drake back into the warehouse.

[llimerrence]

Caine just doing Caine shit, when Sparky literally appears out of nowhere.

and sparky just stands there until it starts to make Caine uncomfortable and suddenly Sparky just seems to glitch a little?

And She just GRINS at Caine and "Have you ever bitten someone? I̵ ̷h̴a̴v̸e̵."

Then just WALKS AWAY.

[reginalucem]

''Mother, are you all right?"

"Mm? Ah, quite so, sweetling - I've simply developed the *oddest* headache... perhaps you might wish to call on your aunt."

sigh

"I did warn them..."

[tracksdowna]

@buglesgirlfriday, betty: what drives me is the unknown.

the unknown. he scoffs. what a genuine and sincere answer, probably more sincere than anything dallas himself could come up with if asked the same question. why are you here? why do you keep going despite everything? gaze wanders around little apartment, landing on furniture gifted by neighbors, plants rescued from neglect, and a less than conspicuous pile of newspaper clippings. that's it, right? dark eyes return to reporter's curious gaze, and muscles relax just slightly.

❝ oh? do you consider me a part of the unknown, miss brant? ❞ head tilts with an air of faux awe, yet still something small and warm forms in his chest. how can you trust her? he pushes the question back, burying it under all the other what-ifs swirling around his mind. trust, trust, trust. what a rare thing to find these days.

❝ yer' different, betty, ❞ back turns to betty as he moves to grab a beer from the fridge, ❝ even back in the day you were... ❞ 'always paying attention' are the words that want to leave his mouth, instead they roll around his mouth for a long moment as he tries to think of something else, ❝ well, i'll just say i'm not completely surprised yer' in my apartment right now, if we're bein' honest. ❞

[gamblersdoll]

𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈 𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔!

a dragon-king! bakugou who finally meets someone who can take him— and maybe this marriage isnt such a bad thing. p in v, virgin! katsuki, (he gets a little bit excited) established relationship, breeding kink/ pregnancy mention.

katsuki hated the fact he was the new heir to the throne, his father passing away and that was truly a part of his sanity. mitsuki was the one who pushed marriage, he had to have a wife and sooner or later, children.

‘in what fucking planet do we live in to where we have to get married, hag?’ he remembers being a teenager and asking that question over and over and over again. just to be hit with a ‘our numbers are depleting, katsuki. we have to do these things in order to survive.’

he still rolls his eyes to the thought, but not now— since his old hag of a fucking mother is actually serious. she actually seeded out women who always wanted to be a woman on the throne, a woman who has seen the dragon queens’ son and wanted to risk it all for him. he despises it, women who throw themselves to a man.

“which one do you like the most, son?” she asks, smile lines on her aged face pulled by her fanged smile. “and hurry, we dont have all day.”

“none of them.” he deadpanned.

“boy— pick one or ill have your head!”

“and everyone wonders how dad died—“ he says, before receiving a smack to the back of his blonde head. “ow!”

“pick one, now.” she repeats, fixing herself and smiling to the line of girls presented to them. “alot of them are just lively.”

he sighs, crimson eyes wandering and his eyes match onto you, seeming like you truthfully didnt want to be here. “you,” he barks, a finger pointed at you and he nods up. “do you not want to be here or something?”

“to be picked by a dragon king who doesnt have anything better to do? absolutely not.” you snort, his eyebrow twitching and mistuki chuckles.

“perfect! we’ll set both of you up on a evening together.” she announces, a good bit of the women groaning and both of you lock eyes. didnt she just hear you werent here on your own will? katsuki scoffs, storming off and a hand dragging down his face.

“please excuse him, he’s not used to these things and doesnt know his duty as the new king.” she phrases, hands on your shoulders and a beaming smile. “youre going to love my son, im sure of it.”

“uh.. okay.” you say, at a lost for words.

you would love her son, huh? yeah, guess you could say that. his temper tantrums died down over the months— yet, one thing was weirder than anything,

that hes never once initiated sex. was he nervous? no, he’s never nervous to sit you on his lap when barking orders to servants or to behead a woman for questioning your intelligence and beauty, so it couldnt be he was nervous.

“bakugou, i have a—“

“woman, ive told you to call me katsuki.” he interrupted, a hand on a hip of yours and a deep grumble in his chest. the tribal jewelry jingled against his skin, a huff from him.

“katsuki, i need to ask you something.” you correct yourself, not daring to look to him— and yet he was staring deep into you. “why dont you ever.. why dont you ever try and touch me?”

he pauses himself at the question, a tight squeeze and then he looks away. “because you ain’ ready yet.” he solemnly says, a hand patting your hip. “ill let you know when.”

“you say that every time, though.” you reply, trying to press the matter further. “whats the real reason?”

he pinches the bridge of his nose, defensively irritated. “because you arent ready, woman.” he growls, agitation reaching his veins. “im not going to sit here and repeat my damn self.”

you get off of his lap, hearing a ‘sit back down’ from his lips and storm off. you werent hurt from his words, but you were questioning them. what in gods hell did he mean ‘you werent ready?’ youre a full fledged adult, not some child who couldnt understand why she couldnt go near the ocean.

maybe a few hours later, your king stumbling in and you both lock eyes. he opens his lips, eyes burning into yours. “im not here to fight with ya,” he says, a hand reaching onto your thigh and he huffs. “i just dont think youre physically prepared, nor mentally.”

“you arent my keeper, katsuki,” you remind, looking over to him and folding your arms in a groan. it was too late for this, especially after doing daily tasks as his wife. “you dont make that decision for me.”

“technically, i do. i dont have to fuck a woman.” he reminds as well.

“and what, do you not want pups?” you ask, his eyes flickering to you and his bouncing knee stops. “or is it im just not doing something for you?”

“not once have i ever said i didnt want children with you, y/n.” he growled, his gripping on your thigh tight. “i just said that you weren’t ready for that kind of thing, what apart of that dont you understand?”

“and how do you know what i am and am not ready for? is it because you havent slept with anyone before?”

he looks at you, straight faced.. you feel a chill go through your body, and you feel as if you had entirely fucked up— forgotten that this was a dragon king that you were married to..

and that you were dealing with.

“the last woman i tried to marry with could barely take anything that i gave her, you want to be next?” he warns, a small ounce of venom tracing his lips and he raised an eyebrow. “watch how you address me.”

“you know damn well thats not what i meant—“

“so what did you mean?”

“i meant if this is your first marriage, your first woman you slept with, ever.” you admit, scrambling for words to better help your case.

“yes and no.” he replies, patting your thigh. “the many women i tried to mate with could barely handle the tip.”

“okay.. so she left you because youre big down there, boo hoo—“

“no, you’re not understanding what i’m saying.” he stops you, grabbing your hands. “im your first dragon man, so..”

“us dragon men, we are bigger than the average human being. thats why we are better suited for dragon women, because their bodies can handle it.” he explained, still staring into you. “you arent ready for that kind of thing yet—“

“yeah, if you dont even attempt with me.”

he runs his hand through his hair, a nervous scoff. “the last woman who said that, her cervix was bruised and she cant have pups now, do you want that for yourself or do you not care about us?”

“katsuki, you dont have to be scared to do this with me.” you say, not even taking into account that he was a competitor, saying such words strikes a chord within him. and his chest swells with pride, him crawling onto you.

“no one is scared, woman.”

dragon men were definitely alot bigger than the average human man, you could feel it against you through the clothes that he wore, and his hands being big enough to wrap around your entire thigh.

his lips leave your neck, a whine coming from your throat and a deep grumble comes from his. he ran hot, his palms heated and sweaty from the passion and him grinding himself into your stomach.

he was needy, he hadnt been this needy in years.

“katsuki..” you mumble, hands along his sides and he kisses your lips, shutting you up.

“you think yer’ ready, little one?” he asks, his eyes blown out and dilated. he had been waiting for this, you can tell. you nod, teeth pulling at the small of your lip corner and he nods with you. his pants fall… and he wasnt lying, being nine inches long and twenty two centimeters wide. you swallow thick, looking down to the second beast he was swinging around. “you like to listen now, dont you?”

you nod, spreading your legs and he licks his lips. you watch his crawl ontop of you, kissing your collarbone and pressing his tip against your folds.

“kat—“ you say, him grunting and looking to you. “dont be nervous, okay?”

he softens a little, immediately forgetting that and hardening again. “let me know when to stop, ‘kay?” he says, pressing his tip and pushing it in.

his eyes widen, hearing you groan from the sudden stretch and he feels heat swell in his stomach. he cant fucking believe it, watching his cock slip deeper into your walls and he starts to pant. his eyes turn to slits, his canines growing sharper and wider— he was losing himself, realizing he’d finally met a woman who can take more than just the tip of his dragon cock.

“katsukiiiii..” you whine, a hand on his pelvis and he growls. “see..? im okay.”

he licks his lips, saliva pooling at the corner and then dribbling down the side of his mouth. “no fuckin way..” he growls, gripping your hips and jerking his hips. “fucking half way.. half way.” he repeats to himself, bottoming out and he claws at the sheets.

the dragon king holds your hips, raising them a little and then pulling you up, slowly pulling you back down and letting you adjust to his size. “give it to me..” he growls out, it being a echo.

“give you what..?” you ask, chest heaving and nipple hardened.

“your grace, give me the go ahead to take you.” he repeats, seeing you nod and pressing your legs to his chest. he licks at your calves, seeing the fire inside of his eyes while his cock drives into your cervix. “fuck! take all of it— take it all!” he growls, folding you up and slamming his body weight against your thighs.

slapping of wet skin, slick and creamy folds echo throughout the dragon kings bedroom—the dragon king becoming animalistic and he grabs your breasts in each hand. “katsukikatsukikatsuki!” you chant his name, eyes rolling and you cant remember how many orgasms youve been through from the dragon king.

“fuck— fucking have them, have my fucking pups!” he rumbles, nails digging into you as crescent moons into your skin and he presses his forehead to yours. “carry my kids, fucking take them— getting fucked fat with my kids— fuckk!”

he groans, pulling you down onto his cock as he stills. his cock gets pushed out, the dragon kings’ semen being in so much amounts it forces it out. he pants, ragged breaths and he falls against you, his body returning to his original state and his eyes return normal.

“katsuki?”

“mm.” he grunts, looking up to you and his face gets covered by your plush breasts.

“i dont want to say i told you so…

but i told you so.”

“do you remember when you thought i would die from having sex with you?” you say, sitting in the bathtub and bubbles cover your wet skin. “you were so nervous.” you chuckled, putting your hands on your round belly.

“yeah.. was kind of a punk for that.” he chuckles, smile lines, but yet— frown lines pulled from his chuckle. “you look gorgeous, beautiful.” he praises, kissing your cheek and putting a hand on your belly. “water too hot?”

“im carrying dragons, katsuki.” you remind, raising your hand to his cheek and caressing it. you feel his smile, and his lips press to yours. “the midwife should be here, soon.”

she was already there, both of you being enamored with each other to miss the part that was most important.

“what do you mean she’s having triplets?!”

[realestatesegypt]

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[relativeconsciousness]

i do not know where it all went wrong but i needta go back cuz this life is not it

[zhongrin]

cw. selfship content, angst-ish but also not really, not proofread, idk what this is i just. i saw the art and my brain went YES

crimson moons stare at the dark wooden ceiling of the peaceful abode.

the air tonight is a tad balmier than he's comfortable with, and the two other warm bodies on the bed certainly aren't helping with the heat. yet blade doesn't move.

a dog barks in the distance a few houses away. the borisins howling as it tears down settlements, his people, his home.

the sound of chirping cicadas outside the window. the sound of war cries, metal clashing, flesh tearing.

the ticking of the digital clock as the seconds pass. the insistent sound of his accursed heart, beating despite his wishes toー

a light snore from the girl between them snaps him out of his trance.

the crimson moons shift its gaze upon the woman half laying on his shoulder, and the other man all snuggled up against her, akin to the clingy cat all curled up at the end of the bed. he huffs, the sound both annoyed and fond, watching the two sleep so soundly without care in this world.

the woman twitches, her snores pausing before it shifts into a soft series of whines. he tenses, the sound driving sharpened metals into the supposedly hollow part of his chest. reflexively, the roughed hand grabs onto her arm, just as the other man stirs to nuzzle on her shoulder.

"..."

an inhale, a sigh, and meirin shifts, smushing his cheek, her snores returning full force. the dog barks once more. the cicadas continues to chirp. the ticking of time continues. the starskiffs continue to pass by overhead every now and then. the blanked rustling as one of jing yuan's legs kick his shin.

.... perhaps, true peace is not a lack of sounds, but a specific set of them.

the crimson moons do not sleep, but they find new purpose in watching over those dear to them.

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