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bookwyirm · 1 month

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Your beauty never scared me…

“D-don’t look at me. I’m a monster.” Blood coats the hands of your lover, like a morbid glove of the finest material. You eye the body that lays cold and still behind his trembling form.

“You…made quick work of her. Well done my love.” His eyes flick to yours with horror as if you were the one who killed the unfortunate woman.

“Are you not phased? Do you not see what I’ve done!?” His voice rises with anguish and shame fills his face as you kneel in front of him, brushing his hair back from his sweaty forehead.

“Of course I see,” Comes your soft reply. “But your beauty has never scared me…”

#character x reader #tav x astarion #miguel ohara x reader #Gore #obsessive love #love #romance #fear #Beauty

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bookwyirm · 1 month

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The Samurai and The Rose (Taigen x Reader Smut)

”C’mon, I could beat you with any weapon here.” Taigen insists picking up two forge hammers.

Your nose wrinkles “Sword father won’t be happy if you rip your stitches,” You eye the hammer he holds out to you “I don’t think this is a good idea.”

Taigen gives a teasing grin “Alright, it’s ok if you’re scared.” Annoyances flares through you, and you snatch the hammer from his grip.

“I never said all that.” You lower your stance, holding the hammer in a defensive position. He mirrors your movement, and winces.

“Ouch,” You straighten up, a giggle escaping your lips as you drop the hammer.

“Told you.” He tosses his hammer to the side too, his eyes meeting yours with a sheepish smile touching his mouth.

“Yeah, yeah. Whatever.” You moved to turn away, to leave him to his rest, but something in his eyes stops you. The fondness there catches you off guard. So much so that you don’t notice his feet shifting until it’s too late. You blink and when you open your eyes again, your back is pressed into the hard floor beneath you.

He tackled you.

The uptight, prideful samurai tackled you onto the dusty ground knocking the wind out of you. As you caught your breath you realized that he’s smiling. No….laughing. His low, husky chuckle filled your ears and you can’t stop the giggle that bubbles out of your throat.

You take advantage of his distraction, heaving him off of you. The heat of the fire grows warmer as the two of you roll over each other, closer to the dancing flames. They reflect in his eyes as he gazes up at you. You can feel his muscles tense under your hands. Oh no you don’t. You press down, pushing his arms out above his head. Your hips roll down involuntarily as you press him flush to the ground.

“Not such a mighty warrior now are you?” You say teasingly. His lips are parted slightly as he pants from your tumble, and a shaky laugh escapes his mouth.

“I-I’m…sorry.” You tilt your head, confused at the sudden apology. A question hovers unspoken in the air, but a gentle pressure against your thigh answers it. He’s hard.

There’s a second where everything stops. You can’t breathe, your wide eyes meet his. The steady pulsing under your thigh also hints at something else…he’s thick.

Heat rushes to your head, you’re a bit dizzy at the image that just flashed in your mind. Of you on top of Taigen. Of his back arched as you tease him. Or maybe the other way around, you can’t quite decide. A log shifts in the flames snapping you out of your thoughts and you shove yourself off of him.

“Don’t be sorry!” You say too loudly, too eagerly. You take a deep breath, ignoring the aching need that plagues your crotch. “Don’t be, I’m…Im gonna, go to bed.” You can’t meet his eyes, how could you?

He nods faintly, his hands smoothing and adjusting the tented fabric of his kimono. “Y-yea I’ll…probably do the same.”

You mentally curse yourself when you make it back to your room, fingers fumbling at the ties holding your skirt up. Why, oh why did you linger so long in his lap? But the way he looked up at you, his brows pulled tight together, tongue snaking out to wet his lips. It struck a match, and lit a fire in you, that would only be put out by one thing.

Your skirt finally drops and you collapse onto the bed, hissing quietly as your cool fingers cup shakily around your clit. The slow circles bring relief and your mouth is parted in a silent gasp. Your eyes are screwed shut, but you aren’t deep enough in your impromptu self care session to miss the sound of the door creaking open.

Your eyes fly open to see Taigen standing at the door with his cock halfway in his hand, leaky and at attention. It looks like you both had the same idea.

“Uh…hi?”

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TO BE CONTINUED

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bookwyirm · 4 months

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At your earliest convenience (Part 1)

There’s something about working at a 7-11 at 2 am that’s incredibly peaceful. It’s been about an hour since you last saw a customer, and the hum of the vent that blows icy air down on you lulls you into a light doze. That is until the sliding doors open with that annoying chime that jolts you right back awake.

You shove your hair back from your face and straighten up, trying to show some semblance of professionalism “Welcome to…” The words die in your mouth when the newcomer drags himself to the counter and the acrid scent of booze hits your nose.

His silky white shirt is wrinkled and the buttons are popped almost all the way to his stomach, he smiles at you but his red eyes are blown wide and wet with tears that refuse to fall. “Hello darling,” he purrs leaning heavily on the counter. He eyes your apron “You look lovely tonight. Let me guess, minimum wage chic?”

You frown, trying not to inhale too deeply “Yeah? Well you look like shit.” The jab isn’t as eloquent as you would’ve liked, but it gets the desired reaction. A mock pout crosses his face.

“You wound me darling,” He stumbles into a 360 spin “surely you can’t resist all this.”

“Are you even gonna buy anything?”

His eyes roll “Pushy.” Despite his protest he saunters over to the refrigerator grabbing a coffee. You scan it quickly. “That’ll be 3.75,” your eyes meet his expectantly, but he doesn’t even pretend to look for his wallet.

“Oh my, it appears that I’ve forgotten my wallet. Isn’t there any other way I could reimburse you?” Icy fingers dance over the back of your hand as he gives you a sultry smile.

You pull away with a scowl “Haven’t you whored yourself out enough today?” His smile freezes on his face, for the first time tonight, it seems you’ve struck a nerve. It doesn’t fill you with the satisfaction you thought it would though. You look away guiltily “Just take the damn coffee.”

He snatches the bottle, flopping down into the creaky metal chair by the counter. There’s a far away look in his eyes, and you try to patch the mess you just made.

“Rough night?”

His eyes slide to yours, a bitter smile crossing his face “What do you think? Since you know so much about me.” He spits. Right.

“Sorry ok? That was a dumb thing to say.” He shrugs sipping his coffee with tight lips. “C’mon. Just…free coffee for a week?” He perks up.

“My emotional duress is worth more than a week of free coffee darling.”

“Two weeks.” He looks away, a dramatic, melancholy gaze in his eyes. “Two and a half weeks, I can’t afford more than that.”

“Offer accepted. I appreciate your swift apology darling.” His inclines his upper body, a mock bow in the chair. But the buzzing of a notification stops the words that are about to come out of his mouth. He looks at his phone, and if it’s possible, turns paler than before. He stands quickly shoving the device in his pocket. “I must go.”

“You didn’t even finish your coffee-”

He isn’t listening to you. His hands fly to button up his shirt and smooth down his hair. His pupils have turned to pinpricks, whatever he saw on that screen instantly sobered him up. A desperate look crosses his face. “Please tell me you have a mint.” He pleads as a sleek limo pulls up.

“Um…” Your slight hesitation gives you the chance to see the fear in his eyes. A tall thin man with dark hair steps out of the car, his arms impatiently folded. His cold gaze sends a shiver down your spine, but he’s not looking at you. He’s looking at Astarion, like he’s a meal just waiting to be devoured.

That must be his pimp…

You fumble for some gum you keep in your purse, he takes it with a grateful look before hurriedly leaving the store. His whole demeanor changes as he greets the mysterious man.

He bows and the man grabs his chin, cruelly yanking him up. He crushes his lips against Astarions. You look away, feeling awkward at the sudden affection, if it could be called that. When the car door slams you look back just in time to see the limo screech off. What a weird day.

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bookwyirm · 5 months

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you can be straight and love a trans person. to suggest otherwise is transphobic. hope this helps.

Sorry, that doesn’t help at all. I mean, where’s the explanation? Where’s the proof? Where’s the charts, and graphs and step by step?

You can’t just tell someone “This is the truth and if you don’t agree you suck”. If I said “Jesus is the only true god, you’re a Theophobe”. Everyone would be on my ass, and with good reason.

I have my own opinion, and you have yours. I’d be happy to change my opinion to yours if you gave me a good reason to change my truth, but you haven’t so 🤷🏾‍♀️

#anon ask #anonymous #send anons #short #kinda rude ngl #Opinion #Vs #seriously though

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bookwyirm · 5 months

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The Samurai and the Rose (TAIGEN X READER SMUT TEASER)

He tackled you.

The uptight, prideful samurai tackled you onto the dusty ground knocking the wind out of you. As you caught your breath you realized that he’s smiling. No….laughing. His low, husky chuckle filled your ears and you can’t stop the giggle that bubbles out of your throat.

You take advantage of his distraction, heaving him off of you. The heat of the fire grows warmer as the two of you roll over each other, closer to the dancing flames. They reflect in his eyes as he gazes up at you. You can feel his muscles tense under your hands. Oh no you don’t. You press down, pushing his arms out above his head. Your hips roll down involuntarily as you press him flush to the ground.

“Not such a mighty warrior now are you?” You say teasingly. His lips are parted slightly as he pants from your tumble, and a shaky laugh escapes his mouth.

“I-I’m…sorry.” You tilt your head, confused at the sudden apology. A question hovers unspoken in the air, but a gentle pressure against your thigh answers it. He’s hard.

#character x reader #taigen x reader #taigen blue eye samurai #blue eye samurai #blue eye samurai spoilers #Taigen #bes #pining #love #smut

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bookwyirm · 6 months

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Stray Swords and Broken Words

(THERE WILL BE SPOILERS FOR BLUE EYE SAMURAI IN THIS FIC, BUT IM PRETTY MUCH STRAYING FROM THE SOURCE MATERIAL)

This fic will be extremely fluffy because I can’t stand anymore angst from this show 😭

Also there might be smut later on, idk yet.

(ALSO TAIGEN DOESN’T KNOW MIZU IS A GIRL YET)

Mizu can’t tell what Taigen is thinking for once. Being a master of the sword means recognizing your enemies, watching their body language to know when they are going to attack and how to retaliate best. Before the arrows that had just rained down on them, Mizu knew exactly what was going on in Taigen’s mind. Honor, stupid as the concept is.

But now…his eyes are wide, hesitant. And it sends a jolt of something through Mizu. Not fear, no. But definitely caution. He has to be planning something right?

”Your shielding,” his voice breaks the tense silence “that was…”

It can’t be. A compliment? Or almost one, the thought doesn’t really get finished. But it’s enough.

Mizu lifts her chin, her hand straying to the place her sword would rest. The emptiness throws her off, but still not enough to stop the responds that spills from her lips. “Your timing,” She looks away a faint smile touching her mouth “you are deeply skilled. The broken blade fits well in your hand.”

The smile in Taigen’s eyes seems to fade as he looks down at the bare blade in his hands. He presents it to Mizu. “Well it’s yours. If you want it.” Mizu takes the blade silently sliding it into its sheath with a satisfying shing.

“So…”

“So?” His gaze has softened again and Mizu can’t seem to hold it. Choosing to stare into the forest instead.

“We should make camp. Lick our wounds and lay low for a few days.” She’s already striding away into the thick circle of trees “C’mon Ringo.” Her cheerful companion scurries after his master.

Taigen stands still for a moment, gazing thoughtfully after Mizu before following her deep into the forest.

A/N

I know this was short but I just wanted to get something out quickly. I don’t know why I haven’t seen more fics for this ship, they’re adorable together. Feel free to comment any suggestions or send me asks for requests. I’d love to do some Headcanons or even just chat about Blue Eyed Samurai. (I do write smut, I’m not uncomfortable writing anything so don’t be afraid to get a little crazy 😜)

#blue eye samurai #character x character #taigen x mizu #taigen #mizu #ringo #Hesitant #mizu x taigen #enemies to lovers #friends to lovers #Slow burn #pining

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bookwyirm · 6 months

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Curses and Crushed Roses

“Hey I like you…I like you…I…like you. I think you’re great…I fancy you?” The words come out like a soft chant as he whispers them, the mirror is almost foggy with how determined he is to get them just perfect.

You push off the door frame, stepping further into the room. “Wow…I’m sure your reflection is flattered.”

He jumps, and smooths out his hair, trying to act as if nothing had happened. “Ahem. How long were you-“

You cut him off with a grin “Long enough.”

The embarrassed man turns back to the mirror, the tips of his ears glowing red “I was just…practicing. For a play.”

You cross your arms the smile never leaving your mouth “Uhuh, well then, good luck.” You turn to leave the room “oh and…I like you too. In the play of course.” You love teasing him, but you don’t realize how much of an impact your words have. Not until the surge of curses that escape his mouth when he thinks you’ve gone.

It’s a wonder that lips so soft can release such vile words. Wait…why are you thinking about his lips?

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bookwyirm · 6 months

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Ans me now dear

#ask #weirdo

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bookwyirm · 6 months

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Please Stop.

I wish I didn’t have to make this post, but it’s happened to me too many times for me not to say anything. Please stop telling people to kill themselves because you disagree with them.

Please stop telling people to self harm because you don’t believe what they believe.

Please stop telling people they are not valid or needed in the world because they are standing up for their beliefs.

Please stop telling people to disregard themselves to make you feel comfortable.

Please stop spreading hate and promoting bullying because you don’t have a good argument.

Please stop degrading people because you feel like they are wrong.

Please stop ganging up on people because you dislike a ship.

Please stop demonizing people on posts that aren’t even related to the problem your talking about.

Please stop going into spaces that are not meant for you and harassing the users.

Please stop invalidating medical and/or mental health issues because of something they cannot control.

Please stop sending hate to authors because you don’t like what they write.

If you do these things, YOU are the problem, YOU are the hateful one. YOU are the issue. YOU are the outlier, YOU are in the wrong. It should be common sense. If you don’t like something, you scroll away, you block the tag, you politely explain your position, you block the person. You DO NOT create a hostile environment. Shame on you. Shame on all of you.

And if you agree with this, remember it goes both ways. Whatever you believe there is someone on the other side you need to respect enough not to do these things. We’re all just human.

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bookwyirm · 7 months

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Felt soft, might delete later idk

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Because…”

“If you say something stupid I’m going to separate your head from your neck.”

“…Because I see you. I really, truly see you.”

”No you don’t.”

“Wanna bet?”

“…”

“Heh, you know I’m right”

“Just finish cleaning up this blood…I’m too sober for feelings right now.”

#tav x astarion #miguel ohara x reader #dialogue prompt #dialogue inspiration #character dialogue #love hate relationship #lance x keith #klance #hobie x stoic reader #prowler miles x reader #solangelo #will solace #the sun and the star #nico di angelo #wei wuxian x lan wangji #lan wangji #wei wuxian #ghost x reader #konig x stoic reader

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