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Pros and cons of my birth control

Pros: no period

Cons: the horny week (ovulation) is now ALL THE TIME and I need to get things done that aren't look at twitter and go on Chai.

Im staring disrespectfully at his moobies I am a freak jdnsnsns

Politely makes him my boywife

everyone be chill everyone be normal everyone be RESPECTFUL

Canon event moment sidbidfn

I still can’t believe I wrote a chapter twice as long as I usually write chapters

I must… REEEEAAAALLLLYYYY like Aymarri as a ship

…

The wedding night fic is gonna be so hot

Like… I actually have it in my notes app rn

It’s hot

Super hot

Soft too

Harri showing Aym the ropes and Aym just wanting to please his new wife

Oh and the wedding will be happening lol

Not now but it will happen

I still can’t believe I wrote a chapter twice as long as I usually write chapters

I must… REEEEAAAALLLLYYYY like Aymarri as a ship

…

The wedding night fic is gonna be so hot

[ VENTURING ]  for receiver to start teasing sender by brushing their hand between their thighs or across their chest to see how they react. // (for capitano 😌)

Little by little, it seemed the winery tycoon was becoming more bold with his advances. In the past he may have spurned such attempts at intimacy, warned that it would only lead to pain and ruin, and yet the more time they had spent side by side ...

Nikolai had come to realize that the thought of pushing Diluc away was one he'd rather not entertain.

Pulled from his thoughts by surprisingly adventurous touch a brow quirked within his helm, one hand reaching out to allow his own gloved digits to slowly trace their way along the redhead's thigh in turn and offer a small squeeze just below the hip.

" If you were seeking my attention , you've certainly gained it . " Capitano murmured quietly, leaning closer to gently rest his head against Diluc's own. " What is it you desire , my phoenix ? "

BUDDING ROMANCE PROMPTS // accepting

"You look stressed." He says, looking at the red head with a small frown. This wouldn't do. "Have you considered coming to the Cathedral? Visiting might do you some good. It'll be quiet. Give you time to yourself" And then he's smiling, arching a brow. "Besides. I'll be there late tonight myself. It's my turn for the confessional booth. Your... Company would be welcomed." - Olivine :3

[ 🔥 ]  ──  * @macabretcles  ⸤ unprompted ⸣

the ragnvindr heir looks up from putting away clean glasses, surprise scattering his features as he hadn't thought that his exhaustion is that obvious. the invitation is incredibly enticing, especially with the notion of olivine being there afterhours. he doesn't need many hints to know what the priest is getting at.

a soft blush begins to take the redhead's cheeks, and he clears his throat. he picks up the dishtowel, but there's a small smile tugging at his lips.

"well... if my company is desired, who am i to deny?"

(s)creaming

art by @/eriimyon on twitter

Canon event moment sidbidfn

lesbos ammright?

Horse figure of the day: Nestlé Narnia Centaur

yeah

he spares a moment to survey her, the fire he so skillfully lit reflecting in his bright gaze — tempted to use whatever self preservation he has left to keep tauntingly stroke it, just to leave her wanting. but her lips on his becomes his undoing, the leash rhysand had on himself snapping, as he willingly leans down into her kiss with reckless abandon, completely giving into her. " ah? spreading such wicked lies, are we, feyre darling? what a terrible influence i have on you. " words are a sensuous purr on his tongue, as he swiftly lifts feyre to sit upon the vanity for better access, pushing the chair aside to settle between her thighs. " i'm afraid your hair was a lost cause, long before i got involved. " rhys smirks, before tilting her chin upward to capture her mouth fully, hungrily. he wastes no time, sliding his fingers to the back of her head to deepen the kiss, tangling into the hair he's clearly given up on.

my hair, which i’m certain had only become unrulier by the second, was long forgotten. tilting my head back, as i arched against the chair, my eyes fluttered shut with a sharp inhale. the sleeve of my dress continued to slip further down, pulling the bustier with it, but i made no move to pull it back up. slender digits pawed at the nape of his neck and tangled in his hair. each brush of his lips against my exposed flesh was like a match to a flame, igniting a sharp spark that rippled throughout my entire body, with an insatiable thirst for more. breathy gasps escaped me as he explored my bare neck and jawline, only to whimper and groan as he pulled away with cruel intention. “ good thing they like me. i’ll just blame it on you. ” i spun in the chair to face him better, the tulle skirt a twisted mess. my greedy hands pulled at the collar of his shirt, before i nipped at his bottom lip softly and kissed the corner of his mouth. “ i’ll tell them how you messed my hair up and wouldn’t let me leave. ”

Hello there! Love all the headcanons and drabbles you write for Callisto x Penelope. Would you be willing to write more for them where they’re devoted to each other but just being super unhinged about it? The yandere Penelope headcanons have me in a mood and I am starved for some good Yandere x Yandere content. Please and thank you!! 🙏

Callisto was sneakily eyeing Penelope as she stood near the pillar speaking with another lady of her age. She leaves her glass and gives him a small nod before she leaves with the lady, off to a small group of older women.

Callisto strides over, taking the wine glass in his hand and made eye-contact with the man who had plucked up the courage to talk with his Penelope earlier- just so he could place his mouth onto the imprint of her lips she had left behind on the glass in dark red lipstick.

When he sips the last of the wine, he looks up again, and everyone could see the smear of red upon his mouth. The way his eyes are widened and crazed under the gleam of chandelier lights. How tense his shoulders were, straining against the fabric of his uniform. They could see how he ached to strangle the man that turned and ran out the doors with his tail between his legs.

Callisto's anger was muted because he could still taste her on his lips, pressing them together to get a hint of the wine her tongue had touched.

Penelope watches this unfold before her, her fan fluttering gently as it covers her mouth but lets her eyes show to the masses. It hides her ever-growing smile as she grips her silken dress with whitened knuckles, waiting breathlessly for something to come.

She had reminded him oh so nicely earlier in the night, when they both snuck away to the balcony before getting caught by one of the lower nobles who had blushed a fiery red at the steamy sight in front of him.

Callisto had hated that someone had seen her in such a vulnerable state, but at the same time, loved that he could show her off as his- and Penelope was the same.

So she gave him a beautiful reminder for him and for all those who wanted to have a chance to spend the night with the deadly yet handsome crown prince of the empire.

Callisto turns his head ever so slightly, and there, at his neck, where he had loosened his tie just a bit due to the heat coming off the glaring lights above, were teethmarks.

The people nearest to Callisto could see it, like an engraving on an expensive pen or a family heirloom rifle. A possession so dear to the person that they would put their name on their beloved item to show everyone that it was theirs and theirs alone.

So much for the title of crown prince of the empire and soon to be emperor- he would gladly bend the knee to his fiancée, Penelope Eckhart, who had now shown high society that she had him under her thumb, and he too, was willing to play by her rules.

But she was just as accepting of him, if the way she stood a little awkwardly said anything. And nothing to say of the feeling of something sliding down her inner thighs, her smile quivering as she dared to hope she wasn't leaving a trail behind her every time she walked away.

King Nod, have no fear - your sexy lover is here!

I know, it’s so closeminded of me to interpret Zigzag’s tries to get the throne as a love interest in King Nod, but still, I see kind of chemistry between these two men. I also have some kind of explanation, why Zigzag treats Yumyum well in front of her father, actually disliking her a lot - though, that’s a bit different story.

I also dare say that Zigzag seems to be queer coded, so… King Nod, your Majesty, please your grand vizier, give him some love! 😌

Unmute !

really ?  you’re gonna do that right here ? (Oh shit oh fuck!!!)

↪     𝑴𝑶𝑹𝑩𝑰𝑫 ᶜᵘʳᶤᵒˢᶤᵗʸ .    (  a  collection  of  various unsorted question prompts .

levi looks up from where he is on his knees, an eyebrow raising as he stares back at his lover. he's never had vito not want his mouth before so he's a bit surprised that he's being questioned. is it perhaps because there's only one thin wall between them and the rest of the scouts? perhaps, but sue him, he was horny and there vito was, ever present and steady. a safe place for levi to fall apart and be put back together. levi had raked silver eyes over vito and his long hair and felt a pulse of heat of arousal.

it hadn't taken much for him to reach over, grab vito's hand and tug him to him to his temporary office. he hadn't pretended to be grabbing him for a meeting, sure that erwin and hange knew what he was doing. the captain could have cared less. he had pressed vito to the door the moment it was closed, a hand pressing over his lover's abs as he'd slowly moved down to his knees. deft and experienced fingers had tugged open vito's pants and only when the taller had said something did he finally look up at him.

"are you seriously complaining right now?" he asks in reply, trailing one finger down the underside of vito's cock. the captain smirks as he leans in to give the head a kiss, his tongue flicking out to teasingly taste. "funny... you don't normally complain."

suggestive // nsfw cw!!

{despite popular belief, levi has had sex before. before joining the scouts, and afterwards. something to fill the void or a past time that helped him cope with the horrors of his life. but he could never trust anyone to stay afterwards. one night stands or the occasional time he sleeps with someone more than once is all he ever does in those early days.

perhaps it's because of his upbringing that sex is just whatever to him. eventually, though, sex loses its appeal and it doesn't take much for him to stop sleeping around. he's got other things to focus on anyway. like not dying.

all that to say that when someone catches his attention (romantically, levi isn't going to sleep with someone he isn't romantically attracted to post that decision), they really catch his attention. once he's aware of feelings or is in a relationship, suddenly his hands are itching to touch. to be in their presence, take care of them, worship them, even.

all those things he's done previously sort of come back to him real easy, like riding a bike. and the libido will hit him like a tidal wave. now, he can ignore it because he's not a slave to his urges, especially when the person he holds affection for doesn't return his feelings or rather, is unaware of them. but they'll be there, simmering in the background.

and normally... 9/10 will be a total surprise to whoever his partner is lmao. as i've said previously to rp partners, with levi, these things are dormant. until they're not.}