Im Sure No One Will See This But, Feel Free To Leave Paul Dano Character Requests. I Wanna Try Writing

i’m sure no one will see this but, feel free to leave paul dano character requests. i wanna try writing some stuff because there isn’t enough content for him at all 😭

for the dano characters headcanon post: Pierre Bezukhov, please?'

THANK YOU FOR REQUESTING PIERRE HE’S THE LOML 🤭 i’ll probs add more to this randomly so check back if you want :) request box is open btw

Pierre Bezukhov HC’s

His love language is definitely touch. This man is starved, he needs it so bad.

He needs to be near you and have a hand on you at all times.

Obviously a huge cuddler.

pssttt he likes being a little spoon. 🤫

He knows you love him but because of his past ‘marriage’ he always feels the need to prove himself worthy of you, no matter what you tell him.

Because of that past ‘relationship’ he’s weary of who he puts his trust in.

He’s very caring and loving and is ALWAYS there for you.

He drinks too much alcohol i mean he’s russian after all.

He’s never really cared for dancing unless it’s with you.

2 left feet, fr a klutz.

Snores galore. He’s a deep sleeper lmao.

Pierre is a hardcore romantic.

Always brings you flowers and gives you little gifts.

He came into his fortune unexpectedly and spends it kinda wildly, spoiling you constantly.

male wife

HIS ARCH 😭 LOOKING REAL SUBMISSIVE AND BREEDABLE

a klitz edit to brighten your day. follow me on ig 🤭

aemond targaryen x reader

this is a random snippet

He comes closer grabbing you by the arms to pull you towards him. Tucking his head into the curve of your neck, lavishing it with a hungry touch of his lips. You let out a soft moan, grabbing frantically at his shoulders as he makes his way around to your clavicle with a haste lick of his tongue.

Becoming restless you say, “My prince, I need more.”

“Perhaps— if your begging was more convincing” he says with the hints of a smirk.

You’re so desperate it doesn’t take you long to comply. You look him deep in his violet eye, “Please Aemond, I’d do anything.”

“Anything?” His eye lights up in satisfaction, you could’ve guessed what was to come next. “On your knees for me.”

You make your way down the length of his body never dropping your gaze from his, waiting for further instruction.

“Go on, don’t act like an innocent, you know what I want from you.”

Your hands come up to his hips to pull his trousers apart reaching for his member. You grasp it, admiring the size briefly wondering how you’ll fit him at all before glancing up to see him staring at you, lust beaming. He places his hand in your hair gently grasping before guiding your lips to their destination.

His head drops back with a gasp of pleasure as your tongue moves in circles around his tip before bringing his length further inside the warmth of your mouth. He begins to thrust in and out holding on to your cheeks getting more rough as he goes on. You choke as he pushes you down until the tip of your nose touches his skin.

He pulls you off with a pop and you worry that you’ve displeased him but any nerves you had drift away as you look to see clear enjoyment splayed across his features.

He grabs you off the ground and tosses you onto the bed.

“Don’t worry beauty, I’ll take care of you now.”