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NSFW HEADCANON MEME !
i know this has been done several times before, but if by chance any of the following questions appeal to you specifically, you've come to the right place! this meme contains NSFW content, so adults only please! β™‘
afterwards β€” what kind(s) of aftercare do they like being given? do they like giving their partner aftercare? do they fall asleep quickly after sex?
beg β€” do they like making their partner(s) beg? do they like begging their partner?
body β€” what is their favorite body part of theirs? of their partner(s)'? are there any specific body parts they like to pay special attention to (ex. feet, hands, ass, etc)? where are their erogenous zones? where are they most sensitive?
clothing β€” do they like to have sex fully or partially clothed, or do they prefer having sex naked? would they ever move an article of clothing aside for stimulation/penetration (ex. pulling their panties to the side for penetrative sex)?
cum β€” how long does it take to make them cum? do they have any kinks relating to cum? do they like when their partner(s) cum(s) inside them? do they like cumming inside their partner(s)? do they like when their partner(s) cum on any of their body parts? do they like cumming on any of their partner(s)' body parts?
delay β€” do they like having their orgasm delayed/denied? do they like delaying/denying their partner(s)' orgasm?
dirty talk β€” are they turned on by dirty talk? turned off by dirty talk? is there anything they like their partner(s) to appeal to when talking dirty with them?
drive β€” how high is their sex drive? are they hyposexual, hypersexual, or somewhere in between? does it change depending on the circumstance? how often do they have sex?
dynamic β€” are they dominant? do they like to be dominated? how do they show their dominance? how do they show their partner(s) they want to be dominated? are they more versatile or does it depend on the context/their partner(s)?
eyes β€” do they like to be watched while they're having sex? do they like to watch others having sex?
fantasy β€” do they have any sexual fantasies they'd like to try out? have they ever gotten to act on a sexual fantasy?
g-spot β€” do they like g-spot/p-spot stimulation? do they prefer giving or receiving it, or does it depend on their partner(s)? do they like to stimulate the area with toys?
hair β€” do they shave or wax? do they let their hair grow out?
humiliation β€” do they like being humiliated or degraded? is there anything specific they like being humiliated or degraded for? do they like humiliating or degrading their partner(s)?
impact β€” do they like spanking/being spanked? whipping/being whipped? hitting/being hit? any other kind of impact play not listed here?
kink β€” what are their kinks? do they have a primary kink? are there any kinks they'd be interested in trying? are there any kinks they don't like or aren't interested in trying?
lingerie β€” do they own lingerie? if so, how often do they wear it? what kind of lingerie do they like to wear the most? do they like when their partners wear lingerie for them?
location β€” where do they like to have sex the most? would they ever have sex in a 'risky' place (ex. in the office, closet, public bathroom, etc)?
lube β€” do they use lube during sex? how much of it? do they like flavored lube and/or lube that brings particular sensations? can they become naturally lubricated enough to not need lube during sex?
marks β€” do they like being marked? do they like marking their partners?
music β€” do they like to play music while having sex? what kind of music? is the music for vibes, aesthetic, or simply to drown out the sounds they and their partner(s) make (or even a mix of all three)?
names β€” do they like being called names in the bedroom? if so, what kind of names? are they pet names or are they names to appeal to a praise/humiliation kink? do they like calling their partner(s) names in the bedroom? do they have a daddy/mommy kink?
orgasm β€” how would their partner(s) know if they orgasm? what is their orgasm reaction like? are they sensitive after having an orgasm? what is the most effective way to get them to quickly orgasm?
positions β€” what are their favorite sex positions? do they have a singular favorite sex position? are there any positions they would like to try? are there any positions they don't like?
praise β€” do they like being praised? is there anything specific they like being praised for? do they like praising their partner(s)?
queen β€” are they a size queen? do they prefer length, girth, or both? do they like textures?
restraint β€” do they like being restrained? do they like restraining their partner(s)? are they into softer bondage or more hardcore BDSM?
sensation β€” do any specific sensations turn them on? are they into hot wax? ice? tickling? specific textures? anything else not listed here?
sexting β€” do they like sexting their partner(s)? do they ever send nudes? do they like receiving nudes? do they find sexting more or less difficult/fun than curating sexual experiences in real life? are they any different while sexting than they are during real life sexual experiences?
size β€” how big are their genitals? what cup size are they? what are their body measurements?
sounds β€” what sounds do they make during sex? do they laugh a lot during sex? are they chatty during sex?
stimulation β€” how do they prefer to be stimulated? do they like being given handjobs? do they like being fingered? do they like being given oral? is/are there any specific spot(s) on their body they like being stimulated the most? where do they like to stimulate their partner(s)?
strip β€” does your muse like stripping for their partner(s)? do they like when their partner(s) strip(s) for them? do they like their partner(s) stripping them naked? do they like to strip their partner(s) naked?
style β€” do they like it rough? do they like it soft? do they prefer fucking or making love? do they like a hard and fast pace, a slow and gentle pace, or does it vary/depend on the situation?
top or bottom β€” are they more of a top or a bottom, or are they more versatile? does it depend on their partner(s)? do they like penetrating or being penetrated more? do they like giving oral or receiving oral more? do they like stimulating or being stimulated more?
tease β€” do they like teasing their partner(s)? do they like being teased? how do they like to tease/be teased?
toys β€” do they own sex toys? how often do they use them? do they prefer using them on themselves or their partner(s)?
turn on β€” what turns them on?
volume β€” are they loud, quiet, or somewhere in between during sex? do they get louder over time? are there any activities that affect their volume during sex? do they prefer a loud or quiet partner?
wet β€” do they like bath/shower sex? would they have sex in other bodies of water (pool, lake, ocean, etc)?
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Definitely won't have this done in time for Sunday but uh- pussy out kinda look for the occasion
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Durge Tar.... Baby boy
Waiting for a minotaur race mod fr fr
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Headed to sleep- obligatory Tar content
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[ 3:56pm Haru -> Baby Blues ]: So can you like. Pick me up and throw me on the bed. Is that a thing you'd do to me bc if you want to we can lol
[ 3:56pm Haru -> Baby Blues ]: My 4pm cancelled on me and I am so bored dont judge me for wondering ok
[ 3:58pm Haru -> Baby Blues ]: I have this I'm immune
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[4:10 Pm - To Pony Boy] - Haru I'm at work
[4:10 Pm - To Pony Boy] - if I have to see another knowing smile from Robin it's your fault
[4:11 Pm - To Pony Boy] - Why do you have an image like that saved on your phone?
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[4:30 Pm - To Pony Boy] - I probably can throw you like that if you want me to lol
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I know I don't talk about body type hcs all that much, but uhhhh Tar-
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"Hereafter follows the two Dukes of Brittany and Bourbon on horseback armed and with crests as if they were at the tourney."
by BarthΓ©lemy d'Eyck from Le Livre des tournoisΒ (Traicte de la Forme de Devis d'un Tournoi) orΒ King RenΓ©'s Tournament Book
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Rock Crystal Casket
c. 1470-1500
rock crystal, partially enameled, cold painted, gilded silver, rubies, emeralds, other gems or colored glass
by a Flemish artist
Walters Art Museum
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I think today I'm going to get to more asks on my bg3 tavs blog and then do stuff here- probably continue doodling that one thing I was too... the pussy out kinda look
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bells-of-black-sunday Β· 3 days
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I need a way to say this character makes me feel insane amounts of lust but not in a sexual or romantic way
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Are you wearing the-
The slutty wizard boots? yes i am.
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I'm going to try to get to more asks tommorrow! For now I'm sleeping because I've been tired and had a headache all day. ❀️
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Im coming in to assume that Tarhos 100% sneakily listens to Haru singing when Haru is in the rivers bathing or washing his hair. His wife sounds like a nymph and he's going to lap that shit up while he can
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Oh 100%
I know it's something we talk about on Discord a lot with them, but I want to talk about it here. Their base medieval period verse is probably the healtgiest they'll ever be. Unlike in a lot of other verses, they talk about their problems and work through them in normal ways. Haru knows he's tortured and maimed people and enjoyed every moment of it, he doesn't care, why would he ever try to "fix" him? There's no going back to the people either of them were before their enslavement so why even attempt to repair wounds that have already scarred over? Even when Haru was first "gifted" to Tarhos (he honestly hates it) and he was terrified of this man who has been described as a rabid animal by so many people, Tarhos still respected him as a person.
He was the first person to ever let him set boundaries and have his privacy respected, how Tarhos would get into fights over things with other people just to make him feel safer. It's something Haru never had before and Tarhos has never had someone who treated him as just.... normal. The faithful three do their best, but he's still a leader figure to them. He's the man that's going to get them all out of their shit situation and never drop their banner. Haru treats him like he's any other person. Both their bodies get fetishized by nobility for way different fantasies and reasons. Haru was dressed as a woman to humiliate him and further dehumanize him until it was just his normal state of existence and Tarhos not only is a knight which is a role that gets romanticized through literature at the time, he's also not "normal" by medieval standards of sex and gender.
Of course that's going to get fetishized by people who don't view them as human. Every time Tarhos's teeth get checked, Haru brushes them for him to get the taste out of his mouth and Tarhos has gotten beaten for nearly drowning people over them looking at Haru in that way. They're both more than willing to just treat the other like a normal person and they've made a sense of fucked up domestic life for themselves just to continue to seek that normalcy.
Tarhos throws his linens into the tub when Haru's doing laundry just to mess with him only to have the wet shirt flung back, Haru shaves him whenever they bathe and tells him how lucky he is to be in his life, Tarhos brings him back books and other things that people won't miss from raids, Haru draws him and takes care of his hair, Tarhos is the first person in a while to acknowledge that Haru is a man even if he still uses she/her pronouns for him outside their tent to keep him safe, Haru is the first person to ever to not be shocked when he undresses in front of him and tells him he's made from the Gods etc. etc.
They're so hellbent on making each other feel as safe and normal as possible that the mere fact that Tarhos forgets to braid Haru's hair before bed when he returns from the expedition with Vittorio is a huge sign that something isn't right and Tarhos isn't okay. But the entire entity putting her spider legs in his head is a whole separate novel.
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Thinking about Tar in his chausses.... pussy out kinda look ngl
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does tarhos need help holding those bazongas
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Someone fr fr needs to come up and hold his massive honkers- his big badonkers- his cadberrycougars -he can't see over them
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man with big titties knocking over his 5 in 1 shower gel loud as fuck
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@witchcraftandburialdirt asked:
Upon the dock they stood, the nightly tresses of his benefactor seemed to frolic amongst the salt soaked wind, flavored by the very sea whose waves seemed to bow before his beauty, though no pleasure crossed his features as he gazed outwards in the direction of home. Home which now felt so foreign and far as the promise of unfulfilled joy consumed his very being, a bitter fate which he had paid for marked into reality by plank falling onto timber. The gulls' aubade to the morning sun resounded in the man's ears as screams, as if to weep upon the agony of passion below them, a sweet poison coursing within the man's veins which was placed upon him throughout the passage of time-- one where the fury of the field was the only place solace existed. Yet in the silence of the slain and the intimacy inside woven walls, the man found only the whispers of Tarhos' voice; deep and rumbling like thunder over wheat, and yet…so tender in his words. As though each was entreating for the grace and mercy the knight had never received within his life span, a hushed cry meant solely for him. He closed his eyes, forcing himself to imagine the night without that voice, without being held so comfortably, without his blue eyes to stare into and lips to kiss.Β 
The vision reminded him of the Hell priests would warn of. How could he ever be happy again without having him by his side to hold and cherish?
The paralians were swift to cut the ropes, releasing sails which eagerly caught the tempest within their canvas. Before this time…long ago, those great sails would have been the victory banner of Christ, stitched together with angel's raiments as they were hoisted into the beautiful azure of the morning sky. Yet this covenant of hope was embittered, what would have once brought him joy had burned into ash on his tongue. Freedom and home…did they truly mean anything now with this burning fire within the cavern of his chest which only cried for one thing? One simple, lovely thing that would be ripped from his hands the moment his foot stepped onto that ship. That single movement would throw Tarhos into his past with only a marbled face carved from memory to be his bride. How foolish could one be, to toss a life of sunshine and quiet meadows away if only to be beside one man who brought such brutality and anguish? To stand so close to that which he had longed for, only to now feel half-hearted and bereft about such a blessing; it could never amount to the whispered prayers placed against his neck within the nights' hours.
Not when blood soaked hands cradled his hips as though holding communion, a reverent touch remarked by the essence of fluttering desire brought to life by the breathy refrains which left their lips after each shared kiss. How the Knights' breath and voice filled his spirit with the tolling of death bells and the song of church choirs; a cacophony of dread and brilliance wrapped into a singular man which held his heart tightly–as if ready to feast upon it. By now that carnivorous carnal hunger was less a blanket over them both and moreso a red threaded border which swaddled this newfound emotion. That which vexes all men, what it meantβ€” and how that feeling would doom him, but alas…Tarhos was the one thing he would never repent for. He swallowed the pit of misery in his throat, feeling it build into a slowly filling pool of dread ── He couldn't do it - he wouldn't, and so, his plush lips parted to speak:
β€œI … I don’t want to go. I want to stay here with you, like this, forever. Even after life.
── Medieval Verse
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There was something always so solemn about the coast, it's beautiful blue waves lapping against the pale beaches with hundreds of ships some trading bodies like they were cattle put to auction. He was no stranger to cages like that. Huddled together with other men and women passing disease between each other like the very air they were breathing was caustic to their lungs. The same venom held even now when he knew what the plan was, what the maiden had asked of him so long ago. The ache in his chest wasn't the air this time as much as he would pretend it was. No. Haruko had swiftly become his entire world.
Every scream from the gulls sounded like a murder and the unfurling of sales like the wings of a great beast ready to snatch him from his grasp, but he had no right to demand the other to stay. While the knight knew cages and long roads very well, the maiden knew the sea and the shackles below deck. Passed between lords like a prized canary to sing for their amusement his wings had been clipped every time they grew back. He knew the snarling cornered animal in his tent when they first met far better than most. He was just a bed warmer to the captain, a piece of flesh to keep his rabid dog satisfied and yet... he never touched him.
The silence was deafening, but all he could do was watch. For all his faults he would never force someone to stay near him. Haru was his own person just like he was even if most wouldn't see it that way. He watched the wool of the maiden's dress flutter in the wind and the last call for boarding overtook the gulls screams before the maiden's voice pierced the silence and a wave of relief like he had never known washed over him, "...I want you to stay too." A quiet admission, but relief flooded every word. The knight helped the maiden down from the dock and back into his arms.
If there was divinity he had found it in every fiber that made up the warmth of the man in his arms as if he were the rib plucked from Adam to make Eve. He was everything he never wanted to let go of.
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