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[simulatedtrait]

pretty boy

[minononow]

テイルズオブゼスティリア10周年おめでとうございます🎉 伝承は「希望」となり、これからも変わらず輝き続けてほしいです。ずっとずっと大好きです！💙🤍

[misshuntereevee]

crocheting/sewing/knittng with the lads boys ₊˚⊹♡

ft. zayne, xavier, & sylus !!! ( rafayel's is here. )

content: fluff, brief mentions of sex

zayne ⋆⁺₊❅。

absolutely doesn’t want to go to the crafts store

is really not that creative, he tends to like things that are more analytical / informative

he has not interest to learn, but enjoys having an arm over your shoulder while you work on your project while he reads his medical journals

brings you ice packs for your wrists

does not want a sweater, but struggles to name something he wants when you ask

you make him a little snowflake keychain, which goes with him everywhere except the surgery room

then you make him a lil plushy of the seal he made you 🥹🥹

xavier ⋆｡°✩

jokes on you he already knows how, he learned at least two decades ago

pretends to need a refresher though to get your help “what’s a DC again?” “what kind of stitch are we doing?” “how should i be holding my hands?”

when you adjust his hands for him, he leans in and gives you a kiss

you both take on a challenge to make beanies for each other (he agreed — though he didn’t understand — that the boyfriend curse was not worth it.)

you make him a beanie that also has bunny ears

he makes you one with little stars on it

you both wear them to the next otto shoot

he adores the craft store, and next to rafayel will spend the longest time in there -- mostly because he always sees something you'd like

sylus ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥

doesn’t hate or love the craft store. definitely would not go without you, unless you asked him

if you send him, he will return with the whole department just so he knows he’s certain you have the right one

you pale, saying you barely have enough yarn space as it is. he grins and says he’ll build you a craft room at onychinus

insists he’s not gentle enough to learn

you argue that he is gentle enough, so he relents, mostly because he says anything you two do together isn’t boring

however — he will openly admit he is turned on by you in your element. you being confident as you show him stitch by stitch? instant boner. and it isn’t lost on him how patient you’re being with him.

he manages to make a single simple granny square and you make the other, and you finish it up --- making a small pouch with the two

“for your gems” you tell him

somehow, you end up on your back, gripping the pouch for all its worth as he starts to kiss you

[tekumaniac311]

The same thing with DB be like: "Wow, even as a pup he was a feisty Chihuahua. :3"

Will Z ever see adorable puppy pictures of Dogday?

He will, thanks to the fact DD’s mom loves showing off her Baby Boy To Everyone

[hectabdr]

[exitwound]

at the club googling symptoms of organ failure

[watermotif]

So,​ your life. There it is before you – possibly a road, a ribbon, a dotted line, a map – let’s say you’re 25, then you make some decisions, do things, have setbacks, have triumphs, become someone, a bus driver, a professor of Indo-European linguistics, a pirate, a cosmetologist, years pass, maybe in a family maybe not, maybe happy maybe not, then one day you wake up and you’re seventy. Looking ahead you see a black doorway. You begin to notice the black doorway is always there, at the edge, whether you look at it or not. Most moments contain it, most moments have a sort of sediment of black doorway at the bottom of the glass. You wonder if other people are seeing it too. You ask them. They say no. You ask why. No one can tell you.

A minute ago you were 25. Then you went ahead getting the life you want. One day you looked back from 25 to now and there it is, the doorway, black, waiting.

— anne carson, gloves on!

[softerhaze]

not arguing with a man w/ brown eyes and piercings....whatever u say beautiful

[ilovemitsuya]

The way Zayne holds her close so she listens to his heartbeat ♡

he’s so husband material

[k-z-a]

[hackauthorairplane]

I dont think lbh ever really tried to kill lqg during the 5 years of corpse-zun...but i think it would be hilarious if, because liu qingge is an anomoly who was never meant to fight lbh, who admittedly isnt on binghe's level but hes still pidw's war god.....

Lbh just is incapable of killing lqg. Like some sort of video game glitch, like when you take an item out of its designated area when youre not supposed to and the game cant quite do what you want to, everytime binghe tries to kill lqg some sort of looney tunes-shit happens that save lqg last minute. Like the worlds game engine can let them fight, and Lqg will never be able to beat lbh in a fight, but everytime lbh tries to actually kill the man, he starts falling into xianxia manholes and xianxia anvils start falling a la the beam falling during the skinner incident

[simulatedtrait]

first sim/oc of 2025!

[actressposts]

[misshuntereevee]

you get jealous of a female doctor flirting with zayne ... this was supposed to be just fluff until it got dirty, so enjoy!

content: jealousy, fluff, smut

You're a nice person. You're a kind person. At least, you remind yourself of that as you stare down the intern that is all over Zayne. And you know that he's being polite. You know that he's just trying to make sure she has everything she needs.

But the way she's leaning in, touching his shoulder, and giving an absolutely god awful laugh -- it's making your skin crawl. you're so disgusted that you don't even realize that you're walking over until you're there.

"Oh, you must be the new intern," you say a little too cheerfully, piling on the niceness. You're still reminding yourself to be nice. You were taught to kill them with kindness.

But to your actual shock, the woman turns bright red. "Doctor, actually. I'm new to the ER."

You wouldn't have guessed it by the way she looked so confused. But you keep your mouth shut, already knowing that you fully embarrassed this woman.

But she doesn't seem to know who you are just yet. "But I do know enough that patients wait in the waiting room." Her eyes are narrowed into thin lines at this point.

Zayne finally interjects. "Dr. Madden, this is my partner."

You give another saccharine sweet smile to the woman, who looks like she wants to disappear. "I have paperwork to fill out," she finally says abruptly before walking away.

You watch her scurry away for a moment, but it's not long before Zayne hooks an arm around your waist and pulls you into his office. In rare fashion, he locks his door as soon as you both enter.

And in even rarer fashion, he pushes you against the door, his mouth descending on yours. "You're really pretty when you're jealous," he says when he finally pulls away. His mouth ghosts down your neck, inhaling your scent. It's the perfume you picked out just for him. It's new actually. One of the things you came over to show him.

"You smell amazing," he groans, his nose trailing up and down your neck. Your hands find purchase on the back of his head, and you giggle.

"I bought a new perfume. It's made with jasmine. I thought you'd like it," you tell him. He gives another groan.

"I need you," he breathes against your neck. "Please."

As if you would deny him. You nod, biting your lip as he pulls back to look down at you. As soon as he has your consent, it's like a dam breaks in him.

He lifts you up. His desk is meticulously neat, all of his papers filed for the most part. A few rogue papers crinkle under your ass, but he doesn't seem to mind.

"I'll print another copy," he grunts.

You giggle, widening your legs for him tauntingly. "You said you wanted something?"

"I believe I said I needed something."

He starts to kiss you again, his hands reaching down to fumble with your pants. Just like the doctor he is, he's precise with his movements, and it's not long before he has them on the floor.

Your own hands fumble with his belt, then his zipper. As you do, his mouth leaves slippery, open-mouthed kisses down your neck. When you push his boxers down, his cock springs free.

"You're pretty when you're jealous," he says, stepping closer to you. His fingers hook into your panties, pulling them to the side. His looks to you one last time to see if you want to stop. When you nod for him to continue, he slowly sinks into you.

He groans, his forehead falling against yours as he buries himself to the hilt. The both of you are still semi-clothed. His hands find purchase on your hips as he slowly starts to thrust. The fabric of his clothing starts to rub against your clit as he fucks you.

"But you should know," he says, grunting as he picks up the pace. "I'm not interested in any other women. I only want you, for as long as you'll have me."

His romantic words drive you closer to the edge. Sensing how close you are, his finger comes down to rub your clit in rhythm with his thrusts.

"Oh my God," you pant. "Zayne, please. Please, right there, I'm so close."

Just as you say that, he gives your clit a little slap and the unexpected harshness from your normally gentle lover is enough to make you fall apart instantly.

He's groaning your name all through your orgasm, the both of you chanting your names at each other. Just as your orgasm starts to subside, he thrusts once, twice, and then stills. Warmness fills you as he releases. His head drops against your shoulder.

"No need to be jealous, ever. I'm yours," he murmurs.

[omoghouls]

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