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improbable-outset · 7 months

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📂 𝐌𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐎’𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐀𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐭.𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞

𝐀/𝐍: So I got bored at work and done this. Some of these head cannons might contradict to the current fics I’ve written but who cares, this is fan FICTION. I did try to add both genitals here… but I’m used to writing fem reader when I write for Miguel so there’s heavy emphasis on AFAB reader.

𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

📄 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞.𝐝𝐨𝐜

I see a lot of people writing him as very attentive and soft when it comes to stuff like aftercare which is totally okay. But I like to put a little bit of angst in my writing and personally, I think these tender moments won't come naturally from him. Not yet.

This man has a lot of baggage and is fully aware of it. He lost his daughter and is living a post-tragedy. It’ll take some time to get used to being emotionally vulnerable with someone again, including giving aftercare.

The first few times you did it together, he’s still clueless about how to take care of things. At most, he'll probably hand you his shirt to keep you warm and give you some wet wipes to clean yourself up. You’re going to have to be patient with him since he is a little rusty and trying to relearn these intimate gestures. If you communicate your needs, he’ll do his best to fulfill them.

Tell him you want to shower together and clean each other off, cuddle with him, tell him to stay with you because he makes you feel safe. Sooner than you might expect, he'll be all over you when it comes to you and being attentive to your needs and desires.

📄 𝐁𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬.𝐝𝐨𝐜

Miguel really loves his arms and how big they are. Pretty sure I can recall him carrying an anomaly with one hand before dashing it through the portal. I could be wrong… Of course he’ll take advantage of his strength and that means picking your up with ease whether it’s over his shoulders to spank you, or bridal style to bed if he’s feeling extra romantic.

I see him as a thigh guy when it comes to his partner. He just loves feeling your thighs, whether he’s kissing you passionately with you laid beneath him, or would grasp onto them while going down on you and feeling how your legs tense around him as you fall apart.

If you’re a woman, he will delve into your breasts the second you take your top off for him. Whether you're small or heavy chested, he’ll adore it all the same. Especially when you’re lactating…especially when you’re lactating. Be prepared for him to gently suck on them, maybe even leave some bite marks.

📄 𝐂𝐮𝐦.𝐝𝐨𝐜

A man with his size, he comes a lot, and that's just from one orgasm. That being said, you can imagine how intense it can be when you suck him off and he comes inside of your mouth. It can get messy, very messy, and he can fill your mouth faster than you can anticipate so be prepared.

He likes to watch his cum leaking from your hole after stuffing you with his load. It gives him a sense of pride knowing that he’s capable of doing that to you. He’ll even give you kisses and praise you for taking all of him so well in the end.

On occasion, he does like to spray his cum over your chest and stomach. Though he’d prefer to do it inside so it’s less of a mess to clean up after.

Also might I add, I saw someone had a head cannon that his cum comes out as cobwebs/has a cobweb texture. That might spark some inspiration for future fics… we’ll see.

📄 𝐃𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬.𝐝𝐨𝐜

I don’t know what it is, but I have a feeling he’d probably jerk off to you pre-relationship. He didn’t know at the time what made you so enticing that he pleasured himself while thinking of you. Maybe it was the way you moved, the way you carried yourself and how smooth you were with everything.

It makes him feel absolutely filthy even thinking back to it, that he allowed himself to think of you in that way. But after a while, he just couldn’t get his mind off of you and reluctantly, he found himself doing it again.

He’s never admitted it to you though and would probably take it to his grave. He doesn’t want to creep you out or think of him as a perv, even after doing it with you several times.

He secretly wants you to use a butt plug on him too or call him a good boy but his pride will never let him admit to it.

📄 𝐄𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞.𝐝𝐨𝐜

Given the fact that Miguel is canonically a cheater, I think it’s safe to say that he has had his fair share of experiences lmao.

I haven’t read the comics but I can see him as the type to fuck around in his late teen years since he was a little rebellious according to the wiki page and supposedly cocky in bed too.

Most of them were probably nothing serious anyways.

If you have no experience and he’s your first, he’ll be as slow and gentle as he can, constantly reassuring you that you’re doing well ect.

📄 𝐅𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬.𝐝𝐨𝐜

Missionary: The classic I’d call it. I think it is obvious that this is one of his favourite positions to do with you: he can see your face and most importantly eye contact. It’s easier to feel your body too, gripping onto your waist and maybe steal a quick kiss in between before he continues to fuck you senseless.

Mating press: Same reasons as doing missionary but he can push himself deeper inside of you with your legs resting on his shoulders with better leverage. He likes to see your legs go limp on his shoulders after he comes inside of you and pulls out.

Doggy style: He loves giving you back shots. What more is there to say? He loves the feeling of your ass against his crotch and he has easier access to your hair to tug from time to time.

Prone bone: Same as doggy style in addition to seeing you bury your face into the pillow to muffle your moans. It’s more comfortable laying down on the bed on both of your parts too.

Lotus: On occasions when the mood is more sensual and romantic than usual and he wants to feel more connected with you, he’d stick to the lotus position. He might just want to do it after a rough day, and feeling your embrace without being on top of you will definitely lift his mood.

📄 𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐟𝐲.𝐝𝐨𝐜

You’re probably going to have to initiate anything remotely unserious during sex if I’m going to be honest. Just like the intimate gestures, it won’t come naturally to him.

Not saying that this man is stone cold, we’ve all seen how he smiled with his daughter and how she was smearing her ice cream on his face in the movie. I think he does have a funny bone deep in his body somewhere under the stoic demeanour. It’ll only take the right person to bring it out. And bear in mind, he doesn’t trust openly.

Maybe chuckling softly before he dips himself to kiss your neck and hearing you whine for more. He might throw a lighthearted witty remark to throw you off. Your reaction amuses him. A lot. Shock, what has he done to you? Definitely see him as a tease but we’ll get to that in a bit.

📄 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐫.𝐝𝐨𝐜

He chooses to keep himself trimmed but with his heroic duties and leading the Spider Society, it’s hard to keep up with his shaving routine

Though, you did mention how you liked his hair brush against your ass when he’s fucking you from behind, so there’s that…

📄 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐲.𝐝𝐨𝐜

Something that will take time as mentioned earlier. After the loss of his daughter and monitoring the multiverse, he’s had a hard time emotionally connecting with people. Most of the time it’s cause of him shutting everyone out.

Once his emotional barriers have cleared with you, he’ll become more open with his affection especially in bed. He’ll praise you and mumble a few ‘te amo mucho’ while kissing you everywhere and learning every crevice of your body.

📄 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐟𝐟.𝐝𝐨𝐜

Not as often now that he has you other than watching tapes of you. We’ll get to that in a bit.

But even before you got together, he never had the time to pleasure himself.

Whenever he does come around to do it, it’ll be from the stress and pressure he faces everyday. But he hates the mess he’ll have to clean up after, and there is a lot of mess.

📄 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬.𝐝𝐨𝐜

Breeding kink: I think the majority of Miguel fans agree that he has a breeding kink. Whether you can carry a child or not, he will stuff you as he climaxes. If you do get knocked up and you start to show, he’ll be all over you, reliving the moment of the baby’s conception again and again while kissing all over your swollen stomach. Yes, he misses his fatherhood days and wants to try again with you.

Lactation kink: Just as we discussed earlier, he loves seeing you lactate. It’s one of the things he admires about how your body changes as you carry and grow his child. Catch him suckling on your breast midway as he kisses all over your body.

Bondage (with his webbing): It comes to no surprise that Miguel will use his enhanced abilities and powers to his advantage in bed. That being said, he will use his webbing to limit your ability to move. He might start off with webbing your hands together or maybe tying both wrists to the bedpost, depending on where you do it. It’s amusing to him watching you squirm from his touches while being tied up.

Sensory deprivation: According to cannon, he has enhanced vision and can see in complete darkness, since he doesn’t have Spider Senses, and he will be using that in bed with you. Maybe when you least expect it. He likes fucking you in the dark and watching your reaction while you, on the other hand, lay still in anticipation and react to his different touches. This also might awaken his interest in fear play with you but he won’t discuss that with you unless you're 100% comfortable.

📄 𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.𝐝𝐨𝐜

Your shared bedroom is his safe place where he can let loose and lose himself in his desires with you.

He likes doing it in the kitchen. He doesn’t know why it excites him, but seeing you in the middle of either cleaning or cooking and watching how your hips sway with each movement, he can’t help but grab your waist and pull you closer so you can feel his hard on from behind.

On occasions when it is just the two of you in HQ, he’ll probably sneak in a quick fuck with you before a anyone comes in after their mission task and report to him, and he’ll act like nothing just happened between the two of you.

📄 𝐌𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.𝐝𝐨𝐜

One of Miguel’s main motivations is watching you play with Mayday or just handling babies in general. It instantly kicks the breeding kink and baby fever on overdrive and he will take you to bed the minute you arrive home.

Another motivation, as mentioned earlier, is watching the way your body sways gracefully as you complete your domestic tasks. It’s even more enticing when you’re completely oblivious to how sensual you are in his eyes. You’ll be the death of him and you don’t even know it.

📄 𝐍𝐎.𝐝𝐨𝐜

Being called ‘master’ in bed. Though he does like being in control and taking the lead, being called that, especially by his romantic partner, is uncomfortable for him. Having said that, he wouldn’t mind being called ‘sir’ from time to time, especially if you were to use that sultry voice on him. It makes him weak in the knees everytime.

Collars and leashes are a big no too, it hurts his pride being used on him, and seeing it on his partner is…unsettling.

He refrains from using his venom on you too. It was you who initiated the idea but he refused. Physically, the furthest he’ll go is tying you up.

He tries to avoid shower sex, but if you coax him and rile him up enough, he might give in. Just try not to over do it otherwise he’ll stop doing it all together.

📄 𝐎𝐫𝐚𝐥.𝐝𝐨𝐜

Miguel is fully aware how big he is so he wouldn’t expect his you to suck him off if you can’t handle it. But when you do, he’ll be driven up the walls. He loves watching his cock disappear inch by inch and fully engulfed into your pretty mouth.

He watches how your perky lips wrap around his length before you start moving. He’d have to hold back, using every fibre in effort to not grab your hair and start fucking your throat straight. The last thing he wants is for you to gag or chock midway.

He loves giving it to you though. He can’t get enough of how your legs enclose around him as he delves into your sex. He finds it amusing how you would buck your hips up for more friction especially when you whine for more, only for him to grip your sides and hold you down.

📄 𝐏𝐚𝐜𝐞.𝐝𝐨𝐜

Depending on the mood. He’ll be slow and sensual if you want to take your time especially after a long, rough day at HQ and all he wants to do is unwind and make love with you and just pour all of his affection and appreciation in one night.

If you’ve teased him, giving him hints and the ‘fuck me’ eyes throughout the whole day, be prepared because he will not hold back. Since he does have a high stamina, not just in combat but in bed, he’ll rut for hours— and in different positions too.

I mean, you brought this upon yourself so you have to deal with the consequences. Should’ve seen it coming querida, hm?

Sometimes there’s room for both if you have more time together.

📄 𝐐𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐞.𝐝𝐨𝐜

Definitely would want quick fucks in the morning before he starts his day, especially knowing that the fate of the whole multiverse is dependent on him as he always says to you.

He will be away from you the whole day and expect to be under a lot of pressure and withhold that responsibility, so a quick release inside of you will boost his morning before he has to get out of bed.

📄 𝐑𝐢𝐬𝐤.𝐝𝐨𝐜

He’s usually pretty sensible when it comes to having sex in a private space like your bedroom but for some reason, being with you awoken something in him. Maybe it was the way you were a tease.

He never thought he’d be fucking you in the middle of the day while on duty. He reluctantly let you suck him off while he was overseeing the multiverse once. He was stressing out and you insisted on assisting him relief some of that pent up frustration.

📄 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚.𝐝𝐨𝐜

I don’t think I need to go into full detail here. We all know this man has superhuman stamina. His body releases less fatigue toxins than an ordinary human so he will use that in bed with you.

If you don’t have the same level of energy as him, he wouldn’t mind either taking a break or stopping all together. He’s aware that his high stamina is because of his DNA that not everyone can keep up with.

📄 𝐓𝐨𝐲𝐬.𝐝𝐨𝐜

Other than the butt plug I mentioned earlier, Miguel doesn’t seem to see the use in toys. He’d rather do the work with his hands and his dick. Furthermore, he can always use his powers and enhanced abilities in bed too.

He does use a vibrator with you from time to time just to edge you a little.

📄 𝐔𝐧𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫.𝐝𝐨𝐜

In time, when Miguel gets in the swing of things he will tease you, especially knowing how bad you want him (and vice versa). Whether it’s hearing you beg him to touch you or to reach your orgasm, Miguel will tease you when he’s in the right mood for it (or when you’re being punished).

Orgasm denial will happen often so don’t think he’ll let you come that easily. He secretly wants you to do the same to him too but, again, his pride will never let him admit to it. Give it time. Trust me.

It’s been a while since he had a connection like this with anyone and having someone want him this much will do things to him.

If he is planning on getting you knocked up, all the teasing goes out the window. He will please you all he can and prepare you before he spills his seeds in you, in hopes of you getting pregnant.

📄 𝐕𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐦𝐞.𝐝𝐨𝐜

I can’t imagine him being the type to be loud in bed but I can definitely see him being vocal, especially when it comes to praising you or coaxing you to come. Sometimes you just can’t control your mouth in the spur of the moment.

He might groan and grunt from time to time when he’s focusing on reaching his climax or when he’s trying to hold back.

And those who want to hear him whimper….maybe try and top him and see how that’ll end up.

📄 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐝.𝐝𝐨𝐜

Been waiting to get to this! He gets off watching holograms sex tapes of you either pleasing yourself or squirting/ejaculating.

He’s able to watch from every angle and will rewatch it again and again until he’s finally alone with you and can see you come in person from his touches.

📄 𝐗-𝐫𝐚𝐲.𝐝𝐨𝐜

We’ve all seen the fandom talking about Miguel fingers being 11 inches. Someone said that his hand is bigger than an A4 piece of paper (Don’t take my word for it lmao)

So it’ll only make sense if he’s dick is big too, same size as his fingers I’d say, maybe an inch or two smaller, because holy fuck he’d split you in half with just his dick!

Pretty girthy too so he’ll rub on every crevice of your silky walls, giving the best friction.

📄 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠.𝐝𝐨𝐜

It makes sense that Miguel has a high sex drive especially with his pent up stress. He would take it out on you in bed after a long day and grin as you beg for more.

He wouldn’t initiate anything for a while until he’s properly settled with you and once he’s comfortable enough, he’ll pull you towards him in the most unexpected moments.

📄 𝐙𝐳𝐳.𝐝𝐨𝐜

Miguel’s suffering from insomnia is one of my head cannons, so don’t expect him to drift off immediately after sex anytime soon. He battles haunting nightmares of the multiverse collapsing one day and sometimes his brain replays the image of his daughter fading away in his arms over and over again.

But eventually they do begin to relent. Listening to your steady breathing as you sleep, nestling in his arms or on his chest really helps calm his nerves.

Cum.doc please 😭

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diademreigned · 6 months

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"My sweet, sweet faerie apple."

His voice is gentle, words barely above a whisper as he came up behind him. His hand settled on his hip, a smile on his lips as he leaned into him to press his words directly into his ear.

"Happy Name Day," he said, words he'd already said when Data caught him in the midst of cooking breakfast earlier and insisted upon helping him. What a silly man to join in the preparation of his own birthday breakfast, though it was likely better for Data's assistance. A'atahni was far and away from a brilliant cook.

"I am going to let you do what no man has ever done before..."

Words like honey, spoken against Data's ear.

"I'm going to let you take me out into the forest..." he said, smoothed the hair from his face to kiss his cheek. "And teach me how to do that botany you like so much..."

A grave mistake on his part, no doubt, for he would have no skill in it, but Data had asked him once, twice, then thrice before finally he'd given up. He could find the strength to share in the love he had for it, especially on this day of all days...

When the hand landed on his hip, Data couldn't help but let out a little surprised gasp. Normally he should've been used to something like that, but it had come whilst he was incredibly focused on cooking breakfast that he almost slipped himself into another world.

The sound of the bacon cracking against the pan, sizzling against the oil was enough to make him drool the moment he started smelling it waft through the air. At first it was A'atahni that had been working on breakfast, without a word, glasses gently resting against his nose.

Data had pressed a hand to his shoulder and asked if he would like some help, to which the other pretty much sobbed into his chest and begged him to. Not really, but he was grateful for the help. He could only have so much patience for turning bacon around in a pan.

His smile weaved onto his face when the other spoke into his ear, hoping that he'd have a good Name Day, though he quite nearly forgot, seeing it as a normal day. Likely that would've ticked any other partner off, wondering how someone could forget something that was meant to be considerably important to someone. "Thank you, seeing you up about as early as I usually get is a welcome sight indeed. . ."

Not to mention he may have sank into the hand against his hip, but who exactly was really looking when it came to that?

His ears twitched when the words dripping off A'atahni's lips did little to stop, fingers combing through the hair that covered his eyes so that they could finally look at one another. At first he wasn't sure if he had heard it right, blinking quickly to try and repeat it.

Over and over again.

His face heating up when the kiss could've easily silenced the questioning words that were about to grace his tongue. Botany, botany, teach me how to do that botany you like so much . . .

Data nearly found himself dropping the utensil he was holding to turn the bacon, mouth dropping just slightly when he met the other's eyes. They bore into him, emboldening him to keep their noses close by, practically touching. Surely he'd just been hearing things . . .

"You mean it?" Data nearly leaned against the stove out of surprise and confusion, and would've scorched his arm had A'atahni not taken extra precaution to keep that arm around his waist and draw him closer to his chest as though they were about to dance. The spatula loose in his grip. "You - you never went gathering. You . . . you were always wanting to fi - are you sure?"

Color him surprised.

Data's face heated up with the realization, glasses slipping off the bridge with a free hand as the pair met together, lips closing upon each other as if that would solidify itself as an answer. Maybe it had, maybe it did.

His heart picked up speed, eyes shutting; and with nothing but the sizzling sounds of bacon and the otherwise heavy breaths slipping through their noses, there was not much else.

"I - I would be honored. Y- yes ! Yes okay, yeah we can, we can do something really easy. Really - oh no the bacon!" Data turned quickly, bumping slightly into A'atahni's front to attend to their breakfast, earning a chuckle from the other before the gap closed again. The hand smoothed down Data's upper spine and then toward his hip, a calming gesture.

Maybe it was better if someone a little less uppity and excited tended to the bacon, but before anything could be said, it was finished and cooling on a napkin resting on a plate.

"We can go gathering for those faerie apples, don't you think? I think that's a good idea. They're in the Shroud though. Sorry . . . if they were in Limsa I think you would've jumped at the chance sooner."

A purr would suffice, letting him know that maybe it was okay, just this once. In fact, it likely wasn't a problem at all, but some had their preferences for the scent of the sea as opposed to the smell of wet dirt.

Handing A'atahni the plate of bacon, and gesturing to the pancakes set to the side, it was clear that their breakfast was finished. Data watched as the glasses were fitted back on, a press of lips once more before Data whispered:

"Maybe you'll be able to have your first taste of a faerie apple once you gather it." A twitch of an eyebrow, and a smile to compliment. "As a treat, if you understand. . ."

Suddenly things wouldn't have been a mistake after all.

#WARRIOR OF LIGHT // ♦︎ — › asks.#A’ATAHNI TIA * relations // ♦︎ I’ll weather storms to seal the void in you — › crystalmarred.#:: crystalmarred ::#:: queue ::#the idea of Data being like OH WAIT THE BACON is sending me #he would probably burn something if distracted enough #the whole image of Atahni moving hair out of his face is so beautiful ;;;#got a little spicy at the end - a wee bit - like sour candy

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deathrazed · 1 year

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tags pt. 1 - ooc

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deathrazed-moved · 2 years

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she knew the game she was playing, preying on his possessive nature as she walked through his club in a short, tight dress. it wasn’t her fault that a man was carried out unconscious he had put his arm around Ravenna’s waist even after her clear refusal of his advances & unfortunately for the man, Dom spied the encounter from his office above the club.

@xkingpin ( dom → ravenna ) : [ TIE ] ; the sender ties the receivers hands together using an article of clothing.

to the victor, goes the spoils & Ravenna certainly feels victorious. he has her bent over his desk, one large hand holding her’s against the base of her spine as the other works her thong down her legs, fingertips teasing her folds as they remove the thin, lacy garment. ❝ don’t like my outfit ? ❞ head turns to rest her cheek on the cool wood, sea - green eyes able to steal a look at his handsome face & red stained lips curl into a devilish grin. breath catches when fabric replaces his touch, stretching tight over wrists to tie them securely behind her back. then his palms slide up the backs of her thighs, pushing the hem of her dress over round cheeks & exposing her to the cool air. ❝ now what, Antonio ? ❞

#xkingpin #♛ 𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 » ravenna astrape ( answered ) .#♛ 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎 » ravenna astrape & dominico rizzotti ( xkingpin ) .#♦ 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚊 » spicy .

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cardsbizarreadventure · 2 months

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☆꧁✬◦°˚°◦. ♠ ♣ ♥ ♦ .◦°˚°◦✬꧂☆ Guess who got pissed off in stupid Ranked games 😢 A warning . Idk spicy ahead. (?)

I have already one explanation and you already know it :3.

I just wanna get high with my lover Veo una muñeca cuando miro en el espejo Kiss, kiss, looking dolly, I think I may go out tonight I just wanna ride, get high in the moonlight I just wanna get high with my lover Veo una muñeca cuando miro en el espejo Kiss, kiss, looking dolly, I think I may go out tonight I just wanna ride, get high in the moonlight

#cards draws #cards art #my art #cards doodles #seto kaiba #yugioh #kaiba #yugioh kaiba #kaiba seto #ygo #ygo dm #ygo kaiba #ygo seto kaiba #horni hour

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dropthedemiurge · 3 months

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Hi there! I love your little snippet commentary for love for loves sake!! I had a question about debuffing in the game - I’m still confused as to when and who is debuffed so can you please give an explanation as to what it is in the game/show?

Hi! Thank you a lot for letting me know, I'm glad you enjoy my little discoveries in the series^^

As far as I understood, there aren't any certain rules to who/when debuffed, it's just ♦ "If you are in the Dating Zone and ♦ Yeowoon's Affection Level is less than zero, then ♦ he gets Debuffed (at random occassions! probably when needed for the show plot!), then ♦ something bad will happen". It can be anything - like a danger appearing nearby (lights being broken or something falling above on YW or bullying students will appear). This is why Myungha starts looking around whenever he gets a Debuffed notification.

Sometimes that "purple debuffed smoke" shows less than obvious danger (too spicy tteokpokki or Yeowoon's own arm that can be a danger to others - that surprised me, but that's in the realm of possibilities, then), but debuff does anything bad that can affect Yeowoon's happiness. It doesn't really touch others.

That's why Myungha was avoiding him in the beginning, because Yeowoon didn't like him and if he was in the Dating Zone (aka too close to YW), then the possibility of getting Debuffed all the time (aka bring Yeowoon bad luck and bad accidents) was higher.

In the show, Myungha didn't document any other details about Buff or Debuff, it is just written here in his journal as:

>> BUFF /Cannot know for sure/ - Golden light/fire appears and something good happens >> DEBUFF /Something bad happens/ - It doesn't happen if you're in the plus

It probably doesn't help you but I hope you understand a little bit more!:D

#love for love's sake #love for love's sake comments #love for love's sake meta #love supremacy zone #droptheask #kbl #kdrama

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proseinborderland · 1 year

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J-Jack Off?

NSFW

MATURE 18 + BELOW

YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!

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Author's Note: Special thanks to my lovely mutual and beta reader: @brdpch for the super spicy idea she stuck into my brain about Chishiya using his daddy's money to have cam girls do his bidding. takes a drink of water ... *fans-self* Thank you, girl! 🌈💖✨

J - Jack off (masturbation headcannon) 262 words

Chishiya prefers to masturbate when he's in the shower, not only for the easy clean-up. He loves both the heavy steam and the way the hot water from his shower head pulsates against the taut skin of his back while he thrusts fiercely into his right fist. His left arm holds himself up against the tile, with his forehead pressed into that same arm, as he lets out little pants, sighs, and grunts of pleasure.

Chishiya loves that he doesn't have to be so cautious when he is alone and giving into his most human desires. Sometimes he calls upon old memories of past experiences to help feed his lustful desire, while other times he fantasizes about having a woman’s hand tugging on his cock rather than his own. When he finally reaches his release, he cums loudly, appreciative of his privacy, watching his tension wash down the drain. Afterwards, he usually thinks nothing more of it, and continues on with life, which is the norm for him, and he prefers it that way most of the time.

Occasionally, when Chishiya’s tastes tend to become more explicit, especially if he has the free-time, and a piqued curiosity, he will go online to seek his release. He most definitely has no qualms regarding the use of his father's credit card to fund his favorite dirty habit of finding cam girls online. It’s not that he despises pornography; rather, he prefers to have a tailored experience specifically for him, where he can request to see anything and everything when and how he wants it.

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nobodyisneurotypicalinthebureau · 7 months

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✿ ☯ ♦ ൠ ♒ for Carmen please?

*cracks neck, almost accidentally snapping it* ALRIGHT

Spoilers and brief NSFW under the cut!

✿ - Sex headcanon: She is, surprisingly, very gentle in bed. She always makes sure her partner feels good.

☯ - Friendship headcanon: She loves taking silly little pictures of her friends and keeping them for the good memories.

♦ - Quirks/Hobbies headcanon: She loves climbing things. She actually sometimes goes indoor rock climbing on her days off.

ൠ - Random headcanon: She knows everyone's middle names. Nobody knows how, but she does, and she won't hesitate to use them.

♒ - Cooking headcanon: She makes a lot of her food really spicy. She thinks things that would usually have an "extra hot" rating are just a mild spice. She has almost killed someone via spice.

#criminal case #criminal case save the world #criminal case season 3 #criminal case headcanons #headcanon #headcanons #ask #carmen martinez #ask prompt #ask game

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sanaserena · 8 months

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“Will you stay still! I still need to turn you into mashed potato!” Aurora snarled.

But of course, that was too much to ask. It was like telling hot chilli not to be hot! Or pretending that a green charleston chili didn’t have the potential to be spicy. Anyone who knew their foods, knew that never say never was more likely!

“So, out of curiosity,” Kid said, grinning widely, grabbing a random person nearby as a shield. “Who got more drunk?”

Aurora’s rock hit Kid square in the face.

She heard a “ Fuck!” and launched herself at him, shoving the innocent bystander away, and sat on Kid, fisting his shirt once again. It was such a long way away from the first time they met, and it had been Kid who had been shaking her. Well payback was a bitch.

“Drake did!” She shook him once.

Kid blinked, his grin died. “What really?”

“Yes damn it.” She dragged his face close to hers. “Because every time I said something, he chose to drink instead of answering.”

“Seriously? What kind of game were you both playing?” he asked, confused, for one second forgetting that Aurora was straddled over him, furious.

“The let’s-see-if-I-could-make-him-regret-it game. That whole day was the worst date I’ve ever been on, you miserable, limp, over boiled spinach!”

Kid frowned. “Wait, wait, wait…If he was blushing, what the hell did you ask?”

Aurora just blinked at him. “That’s all you can focus on?”

“Was redhead there?”

“On my date with Drake?” She looked at him pointedly.

“Well she seems like the type to make a guy red in the face.”

“Is your head in the gutter?” Aurora crossed her arms over her chest.

“Yeah, but seriously, what would make that lizard man blush?”

“She asked if I wanted to play a strip drinking game,” said a much too familiar voice behind Aurora, surprisingly calm. “And whether I’d prefer to see her naked or Joy, whether I preferred a girl to take her bra off under her shirt or shirt off but bra on, whether I preferred shirt off or pants off underwear still on, what my favourite sex position is, and what positions I liked best, and many, many other questions I now understand were meant to scare me off. Oh, and she told me that she recently enjoyed your oh-so-expensive rum while playing a strip game with a former Admiral.”

Kid looked stunned.

Aurora jerked around, blushing badly. What the hell was Drake doing here? And how the hell did he say all that so calmly?

Drake was standing there, arms also folded over his chest, looking resolved, despite the furious blush at his neck. Aurora hadn’t expected to see him again!

“You—” Kid growled, spotting Drake. “Get your little girlfriend off me!”

“I’m not his girlfriend!” Aurora said.

“Oh that’s right, because you’re a food obsessed little monster! You need to get off me! I can't believe you used my rum on a stripping game. Thought you of all people would have appreciated it!”

"Actually it was the drinking game not the strip game," Aurora said looking at both Kid and Drake pointedly. "And don't be a baby, we sold the rest if that makes you feel better!"

Kid gaped. "Are you fucking kidding me, you little monster!"

Aurora ignored him. “Why are you here?” she asked Drake.

“I’m coming with you.”

“What?” Aurora and Kid said at the same time, one in surprise, and the other in horror.

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"Aurora throws rocks at Kid in interrogation, Drake appears scene" from Ch 54 of my collab semi-canon divergent fic with @legacyofafox, Two Devils and the Toughest Pirates on the Seas: A How-to Guide on Teasing over on AO3 (X Drake x OC pairing (Aurora, my character for the fic); Eustass Kid and Aurora are frenemies at best)

#one piece #one piece fanfiction #ao3 #ao3 fanfic #eustass kid #collab story #collaboration #semi canon divergent #this is a comedy #x drake #x drake x oc #oc #oc character #so many random food insults because Aurora can't help herself #Kid doesn't know he's her wingman albeit a terrible one

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ladymisteria · 1 month

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♦ Tag Game ♦

tagged by @sigelfire (thank you very much! ^_^) for this game to answer the questions and tag nine people I'd like to know better:

last song: Sinceramente by Annalisa.

youtube

fav colour: Red, purple, Black and all the colors between them.

currently watching: I am on my thousandth re-watch of Dragon Ball Z.

spicy/savory/sweet: All 3, but I prefer sweet ^_^.

current obsession: Too many!

No pressure tag: @cucciolo89 @aragarna @brendadaaedestler @cryomyst @smillanalways @doctor-who24-7-blog @hoursofmazenderan @marauders-fanfilm @vegetabulma

#tagged #tag game #Dragon ball z #Youtube

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improbable-outset · 3 months

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📄 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐁𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐲

Miguel O’Hara x Fem!Reader

𝐀𝐎3 | 𝐌𝐲 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬 | 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

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𝐓𝐖 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐂𝐖: Married couple, smut, lactation kink, breastfeeding, Cunnilingus, kissing. MINORS DNI!🔞

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: After you gave birth to your first daughter, Miguel spends the night admiring the changes that motherhood has done to your body.

The apartment finally hushed after hours of crying and whining. You finally put your baby to sleep, rocking her gently in your arms.

You gently placed her in the crib, taking one quick glance at her peaceful expression. A testimony of your growing family and your shared love with Miguel.

Her cheeks were plump, and she had crimson eyes and talons that mirrored her father’s features. However, she didn’t have the ability to control when they appeared— usually she was excited or agitated— so you would often have to give her mittens in public.

You checked the baby camera was fitted properly and the temperature of the room was okay before dimming the lights and exiting the nursery quietly.

There was a sense of solace that shrouded you as you made your way to the bedroom.

It had been two whole days you were home alone while Miguel was probably in another dimension. It was hard to predict when he'd come back home and the longer he was out, the more your heart yearned.

But the feeling quickly vanished as you saw a familiar figure outside your bedroom window.

Miguel swung into the bedroom balcony with his web before opening the balcony door to step inside. He had his full suit on but as soon as he was inside the bedroom, his mask fizzled out.

It had become a routine for him to use the balcony to get in the apartment rather than the front door to avoid getting spotted.

He ran a hand over his disheveled hair before his expression softened when he saw you. You must’ve looked exhausted because he was approaching you with caution.

“Hey you…” you closed the distance between the two of you and wrapped your arms around him. He wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you closer.

He leaned in to kiss you deeply, making up for all those hours you were separated.

He pulled back from the kiss while still keeping his arms around you. “Is she sleeping?”

“Yeah she’s asleep. Do you wanna see her?”

“In a bit,” he said before lifting you up in his arms briefly and placing you on the bed.

This caught you by surprise.

“Mig…”

You didn’t expect him to be this handsy with you as soon as he came home. But you weren’t complaining.

“You look tired, amor. I hate leaving you alone for so long,” He said, a tenderness in his voice. His hands ran over the thighs, feeling every inch like it was his first time touching you.

“It’s all part of duty though, right? I know you always come back.” You placed a soft kiss on his cheek, sealing your words.

“I missed you. Do you have any idea how badly I wanted to feel you.” He murmured, his lips grazed over the curve of your neck.

You could feel his hands hiking up under your shirt before removing it completely. His neediness, as well as his swift movements, added to your heightened libido.

“I missed you too Mig,”

You weren't wearing a bra so your breasts, that were swollen with milk, bounced with every movement you made.

“So full…” he kissed along your chest, deliberately avoiding the nipple while caressing your sides. He couldn’t get enough of you and being separated from you for this long only made him more desperate for your presence.

“Are you gonna start rambling about how a woman produces milk?” You arched your brow inquisitively when you noticed him inspecting your breasts. You would be lying if you said you didn’t miss his biology rants.

Miguel didn’t talk much unless he needed to, but when he did, you would cherish every word that uttered from his mouth.

“I am now…” he swiped his thumb over one of your nipples, making you hiss. You were more sensitive now so you were very responsive to his minimal touches.

“Your body has developed glands and structures inside of your breast which are full of milk ducts.” As he explained this to you, some of the milk seeped out from your nipples. You shuddered in embarrassment.

“I’m sorry…that happens sometimes. I should’ve pumped out the milk before…” You said apologetically. You tried to slip off his grasp but he had a tight hold on you.

“What a mess…” he commented before giving your breast a gentle squeeze, watching more of your milk leaking down his hands.

Heat reached your cheeks as you noticed the way he was staring at the milk in fascinating.

You hissed again from his grip he had on your breast. You knew you had been hyper lactating but it was hard to predict when the milk would leak out like this.

Miguel moved his hands from your breast and over to his mouth and lapped up the milk that spilled over his knuckles.

You felt a wetness pool your panties as you watched him taste your milk. There was something enticing watching your husband drinking your milk straight from your body.

He then leaned into your breast again and inhaled your scent deeply. “We can’t let this go to waste,”

You didn’t need to think too deeply about what he meant.

Before you could even begin to speak, he licked one of your nipples, cleaning off the mess before latching his mouth around it.

The sudden sensation made you arch your back further into his mouth. You gripped onto his broad arms as he continued to suckle on your breast.

You soaked in the way he was completely indulging in your milk, his cheeks hollowing in with each suck.

You could feel your milk seeping through your nipples and into his mouth as he took his fill greedily.

After a while he released your nipple, letting out a small sigh of satisfaction. His mouth was slightly parted and his eyes were half-lidded.

You were too stunned by what had just happened and the words lodged in your throat. Miguel took your silence as an opportunity to reach for your lips and kissed you passionately.

You could taste the sweetness of your own milk from his mouth as he swiped his tongue over your lips. He pulled away, leaving you dazed.

“Did you enjoy that?” You finally asked.

“I did, we should do that more often,” The corner of his lips curved up. “But tell me, what hormones are responsible for lactation, hm?”

Again, he was asking a question and expecting an answer from you when you were dizzy with bliss and could barely speak.

It was definitely on purpose because it amused him how much of a mess he made out of you.

You tried to process his question and articulate an answer, even though you knew it was only going to feed into his ego.

“Hm…prolactin…oxytocin…” you breathed.

A grin formed on his lips, both from the state you were in and the satisfied answer you gave.

“My sweet and clever wife,”

His praise made your stomach flutter.

He hands reached over to the waist to remove your pants along with your panties, leaving you bare on the bed. As you lied on your back, you could feel his dick pressing against your clit through the digital suit as he crept closer.

He tapped on his watch and his suit pixelated away, revealing his chiseled body and his throbbing cock. The precum that was seeping from the tip was too tempting. But you forced yourself to stay grounded before you lost control in your lust.

“Miguel, I’m not on anything,” your voice was sharp with caution.

It had been too long since you both did anything intimate. Even during your pregnancy, you were focused primarily on your health and making sure your pregnancy went smoothly.

But as much as you yearned to feel Miguel inside you and the friction from his dick, you were smart enough to hold back.

You knew that you were more fertile after you gave birth, with an increased level of oestrogen, making you more susceptible to get pregnant again.

The last thing you wanted was an unexpected pregnancy when your hands were already full looking after your 5-month-old daughter.

Miguel kept his gaze at you. “You are breastfeeding,”

Your clit was throbbing, desperate for his touch. But you weren’t going to cave in.

“Better to be safe than sorry.”

Miguel lowered himself to reach for your thighs and dipped his head lower until he was facing between your legs. All you could focus on now was his exhales fanning on your soaked cunt.

“I guess we could find an alternative tonight…”

You couldn’t fully process his statement before you felt his tongue drag over your folds. The sudden contact made you clamp your legs around his head.

You reached over and ran your hands over his hair.

He knew that area was more delicate now after you gave birth. You could feel him trying to be gentle with you while eating you out.

It made your heart stutter.

But even if he was giving you a soft treatment, your senses were still firing and you could feel heat building up in your core.

“Miguel…” you moaned lowly.

He hummed against your core in response, sending a tantalising vibration through your spine.

He was trying not to flicker his tongue too deep into your cunt to avoid hurting you. Every juice that was leaking from you was quickly licked off by him.

Between your thighs, you could see him looking back up at you, watching your reaction while drinking up his fill of you and coaxing your orgasm.

It’s been a while since your pussy had any attention, causing you to be pent up with tension.

You came sooner than you anticipated, most likely from how sensitive you were. You arched your back with a long moan. Everything that squirted from your cunt was licked off from his tongue.

You were limp on the sheets, drenched in the afterglow. Your legs released their grip around Miguel's head as he pulled himself away from you. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

There was a sudden sound of crying coming from the next room. Your daughter had woken up.

Miguel got himself off the bed. “I’ll get her, you stay.”

You nodded mutely, giving him the chance to bond with your daughter after two days of being without her.

He left the room but not before putting his sweat pants on. You, on the other hand, were left on the bed to catch your breath.

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diademreigned · 6 months

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His finger runs down the bridge of Data's nose. A smile as his finger traces a path back along freckled cheekbones back to his jaw and down the length of it to find his chin. Atahni drug him forward, guided him with the finger under his chin as Data followed the motion.

The purr, a low rumble, as he whispered in a voice sweet and sultry, "Good boy."

Shivers, that finger trailing across his skin was giving him shivers. It was so delicate, so butterflies in its touch that it tickled even if it had barely graced his cheek.

His eyes fluttered, a sensation that looked almost tired, unable to keep them open, yet here they were remaining on the lavender seas that bore straight into his.

His head followed, his body moved, danced with the tracing to make sure it never ceased its movements nor lost its path until it could reach its destination. Whatever that may be.

"You - you like . . . you . . . Having a good time?" Data found himself unable to process whatever words flowed out of his mouth, as though he'd stumbled and tripped and played it off, even when the entire world had seen his fumble.

When Data found himself being drug forward, toes bending forward in his shoes, a hand jutted out with a surprised gasp. It didn't meet the air that floated between them, but rather an inviting hip that seemed so intent on catching his hand there.

It was placed there for a reason. A stepping stone for whatever was to come. Teal eyes shifted until a neck was all they met, head pushing against the side of said neck, where breathing could be heard between the two of them.

"Sorry, I -"

He chuckled, feeling the shuddering of his own heart after hearing those last two words that guided him here in the first place. It ricocheted off the walls of his chest, bounced in tandem with the purring that ensued inside his ear.

Twitch, twitch - it wouldn't. Stop, twitching - the air getting into the hairs within the ear that it jolted with the sensitivity. "Me? I should be saying that to you, you're not going the steps farther that you usually attempt." He needed a moment to breathe, just allowing the soft rhythms that poured into his ear to lull him forward.

Let his heart dance. Let it relax as he knew that it had been thumping a little too hard. The free hand, that very free - he felt it, where did it go - it lay against the small of his back. Pushing him forward, keeping him there when otherwise he wouldn't have wanted to move anyway.

Steady now, you're okay - steady. It's all right.

"You smell really nice, that's your favorite cologne isn't it? It is cologne right?"

Could be.

His eyebrow went up, as did the hand that rested upon the hip, moving up and over until it came to a darkened cheek, a smooth layer of skin that pushed into his palm.

"Perfume?"

An eyebrow went up, the corner of his lips burning into a smile. Like he'd give it away.

"Can I?" After a minute or two lapsed as he did nothing but gaze into the eyes transfixed behind the lenses. At first he was only given a grimace of confusion until a long and fluffed tail came over to thwap against an exposed leg. "You know what I mean. . ."

A hand moved up, watching a head bend forward, letting fingers dive against the base of the glasses and gently bring them off. The purring never ceased as Data tucked them into his shirt to let them dangle against the collar.

Finally. Two hands. The grip against his own seemed to burn into the clothing, tighten it, ball it up, bring him forward. But it never felt enough, never would be enough for the dizzying illuminations that were Atahni's eyes with the way they just kept seeking his own. Watching him, as though preying on him until he cracked.

"You're pretty with or without them I'll keep saying it."

That earned him a rather confident smile, though he didn't really need to state it to have it be believed. There was something about the confidence that would always win out, when he finally got the rhythm back. Reaching forward, Data cupped both hands to the face, feeling a tickle breach at the edge of his tail, earning a flick in response.

Their heads touched for a moment, foreheads willing to gap the space for a moment or two. Teal orbs focused on the burning red of the makeup around the eyes, searching until they found lips. "I feel like I don't need to ask for this one."

A deep, chest-bound chuckle breathed into the air.

Good boy.

And he got his wish, feeling the smooth lips to his own, with a gentleness that never stopped. One always did get the sweetest things from being so patient, now if only his heart would stop pounding until it burst, that would be fantastic.

#WARRIOR OF LIGHT // ♦︎ — › asks.#A’ATAHNI TIA * relations // ♦︎ I’ll weather storms to seal the void in you — › crystalmarred.#:: crystalmarred ::#:: queue ::#I act like that's incredibly spicy but it's not #just a little O<O

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dungeons-and-dragon-age · 8 months

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■, ♦, and ൠ for Ari and/or Noya? :)

[ask game]

Thank you for the ask rachel! :)

■ - Bedroom/house/living quarters headcanon

Ari: Neat freak. Haaates when things are out of order, and you better believe that everything is ordered. Needs things to be tidy; it stresses him out when it's Too Much visually or when he can't find things because they aren't where they should be. It's also important to him to keep areas for working, sleeping etc. separate from one another. Stuff like decoration is one thing that he and Josie need to compromise on lol

Noya: Not fancy, but homey. She can never quite shake off the feeling that having too much or having too expensive things is Bad and Selfish and Wasteful, so her quarters always feel somewhat simple. She does however keep little trinkets and decorations that make the space feel Hers.

♦ - quirks/hobbies headcanon

Ari:

enjoys taxidermy and has Opinions TM whenever some snobby noble tries to impress him with a clearly poached and/or badly prepared "trophy"

likes cooking and is pretty good at it! Always very spicy though so it's not for everyone

Noya:

loves to draw, and does it a lot. Does it as a way of venting especially after Vaughan happens, but also as a way to ground herself and relax or simply pass thr time

related to that: she makes little sketches and portraits of her companions during the blight, and if she likes you she'll make one for you :)

quite the storyteller! Loves making silly voices and dramatic sound effects and, ideally, bouncing off of a fellow storyteller to weave one big story

ൠ - random headcanon

Ari: i like to think that if/when he settles down with Josie he eventually gets into beekeeping! He gets into it through Sera lol but ends up being genuinely interested in it

Noya: She can't roll her 'r's and Zev never ceases to poke fun at her for it (in his defense they found this out bc she was trying to mimic his accent lolol)

#ty again!#brain has been majorly distracted by outer wilds lol so these are taking a while #but theyre v fun :]#oc ask game/ my answers #oc: noya tabris #oc: ari adaar #my ocs

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deathrazed-moved · 2 years

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@hcrde ( garfield → ravenna ) : ❛ i wanna do bad things to you. ❜

a pleasurable shiver rolls down her spine, his words whispered against the shell of her ear & she has to take a deep breath through her nose as a heat pools in her core. eyes find his in the mirror, dark sea - green meet glowing emerald & she’s nearly undone by just his gaze alone. his palms burn her hips through the fabric of the shirt she’s stolen from his side of the closet, his grip will leave bruises but she doesn’t care they’ll be gone by morning ( a fact that she hates ). how did getting ready for bed turn into this ?

teeth nip the corner of her mouth, back arching just enough to barely press her ass against him before turning in his hold. doe - eyes look up at him through thick lashes, hands brushing up his arms until she can wrap them around his shoulders. ❝ good . . . ❞ pushing up on the tips of her toes, lips ghost along the column of his neck in a slow search for his. ❝ . . . i love when you do bad things to me. ❞

#hcrde #♛ 𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 » ravenna astrape ( answered ) .#♛ 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎 » ravenna astrape & garfield logan ( hcrde ) .#♦ 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚊 » spicy .

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astorichan · 8 months

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♦ - quirks/hobbies headcanon

♒ - cooking/food headcanon

give me the love of my life (ambiguous)

Love of your life you say? Ambiguous you say? Time to abuse that wording of yours =P

♦ - quirks/hobbies headcanon for the true love of your life /j:

You know about my music headcanons already, so I won't repeat myself here. I'll instead say that they love, love, love research for research's sake. Learning for learning's sake. Whenever they travel to a new place with your other love of your life, they're immediately the one trying to assemble as much information about the place as possible. They learn every single language that they come across. They go around marking interesting stuff to research in their free time. Their idea of time spent well is to hide in their room, possibly with Grimm, and just. Read. Write things down. Train in languages. Him being so close by while simultaneously focused on something of his own is their vision of a perfect day, add in rain drumming on the tent and you have them absolutely, utterly content.

♦ - quirks/hobbies headcanon for the other love of your life =P

So, to continue the train of thought: Grimm likes to draw. A lot. And he's not really secretive about it, but he loves it most when Hollow's simply somewhere nearby and focused on their own thing. He also adds them into almost every painting of his, and it's a game with the two with Hollow searching where and how he'd depicted them this time around. He's also very into "technical" stuff. Not the correct word. Bear with me. He loves precise calculations and spellweaving - that is a shared hobby with Hollow as well, though he sometimes chooses to shut himself away from the world entirely and just FOCUS on the thing that he's doing. It isn't as "light" of a time spent as drawing.

♒ - cooking/food headcanon for Hollow:

They like trying to cook, because it's interesting for them - but damn, are they awful at it. They still have a ton of fun with it, though dsfgdsf They don't really have a favourite food, but they like spicy a lot. It takes a lot of spice to get them as well, since. Void and stuff. (Also, their favourite tea flavour is Assam black tea for Dreamsverse and non-descript white tea for Shatterverse, since I can't find into which of the five types the one i'm thinking falls.)

♒ - cooking/food headcanon for your blorbo supreme:

He's good at cooking. Like. He's godtier at cooking and at mixing beverages too. He loves experimenting with stuff, which is not always welcomed by Hollow, since they're a fairly "there are three comfort foods that I like and I don't need to eat in the first place" person. He's also into spice. He doesn't like some of Hollow's favourite things as well - for example, cilantro. (Favourite tea is rooibos, heheheh. He also loves very strong black teas, though.)

#answered asks #grollow #LITERALLY #this may or may not have gotten out of hand #but grab your food :>#ambiguous asks i enjoy them #dfgds

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Hello Jess it's time for fun fic authors self rec! Kindly tell us your favorite five fics you've written, then pass this on to spread the self-love ❤️

Oh! Thank you beloved.

♦ 'Cause This is Devotion - Ten/Rose, Bad Wolf!Rose, 4.6k, M

“You do not get to die on me now, you daft alien, not after I’ve been through so goddamn much to get back to you.” Rose sits up to pound her fist into his chest. “Fucking breathe, damn you,” she swears, and when no one says anything to stop her, she pounds the Doctor’s chest again. She wonders if she can break his ribs the way she could break a man’s. There’s no one left to ask now, not with him so still, so silent; splayed across the asphalt like a puppet with his strings cut. His face is slack, eyes closed and mouth parted. OR: The Doctor dies in the road, and Rose Tyler tells the universe no.

One night, @zjofierose and I were spelunking through our WIP folders and I found the skeleton of this and it sparked something inside of me and I immediately desired to finish it. I love Bad Wolf!Rose, I love creating actions that have far-reaching consequences we do not explore on the page, I love writing Doctor/Rose angst.

♦ Rush Light - Jaskier/Yennefer, canon-adjacent, post-s2, 22k, E

He’d been headed back from the taverns down by the wharf, having done a tour of the establishments to see if one would take him on for the weekend, when he’d seen it: a flash of purple in the light of a street lamp, swiftly followed by several large men in dark clothes. Something had turned over in the bottom of his stomach at the sight. Even if it wasn’t who he thought it might be, this wasn’t a neighbourhood for someone with the kind of coin to afford a cloak that colour to be wandering around in. So, against his mostly better judgement, Jaskier had let himself turn down the selfsame alley, steps slowing so as not to arrive as a too hasty surprise. He creeps forward, glad of the rushing rain as it muffles his footsteps. Some people also forget that he is quite capable of being quiet when needs must. Very good that he did go to this trouble after all; he hears her before he gets close enough to see them. “Get the fuck off me!” she snarls, and oh, Jaskier would know that voice anywhere. In which a sorceress gets herself into a spot of bother, and Jaskier happens to be in the area. It's all rather more serious than he expects.

I finished s2 of The Witcher and immediately descended into my google drive with forty ideas and this was the one that floated to the top. I love this fic. I had so much fun writing it. It gave me back my fantasy voice, it reminded me that I can write things that are fully for my own self and that other people will also enjoy them, and it was fun as hell to do a bunch of silly research for this.

♦ Signal Fire - Prodigal Son gen!fic, Malcolm Bright-centric, post-series finale, 2.8k, M

Dani’s footsteps crunch over brittle and drying grass as she approaches. Her weapon is still up. Sunlight glints off the barrel. “Bright?” she asks. Malcolm doesn't look down.

I got into Prodigal Son before realising that it didn't have an ending and when I got through to the end of what we got, I was left with so many questions. None of them are answered in this fic, but I did reaffirm the love I have for whumping the pretty boy.

♦ For Your Eyes Only - Shyan, 007 AU, 6.2k, E

The door to the elevator opens and Shane's stomach sinks. He’d know the breadth of those shoulders anywhere. “Moneypenny!” Ryan crows, as he sweeps towards Shane’s desk. Shane thinks wistfully of the long rice noodles and sweet-spicy sauce he has been dreaming about all week. Mr Daeng’s Tom Yum would also have been such a nice addition to Shane’s fridge for the weekend. “Don’t call me that,” Shane says, and regrets it immediately. OR: It's Bergara. Ryan Bergara, and he'll have his martini shaken, not stirred. Shane, on the other hand, manages M's calendar with an iron fist and has no time for nonsense. Or does he?

This fic is so sexy, if I do say so myself. It's got spies, it's got a little violence, it's got the author's kink discovery in the middle of it. What's not to love?

This Tornado Loves You - Shyan, Storm Chasers AU, 22k, E

“Thing’s a fuckin’ monster,” TJ says into the phone, “you should be able to see it now.” Shane turns to look out the truck window. The sky is black, and around him, the corn tops are still. Nothing moves. The air feels terrifyingly full. Shane looks under the storm. It takes him a moment, but then he sees it, backlit by a flash of lightning. All the hair stands up on the back of Shane’s neck. Or: Shane Madej is a serious scientist, not just some yahoo with a camera and a death wish. Ryan, on the other hand, has a camera and a plan.

When they said write what you know, I took them at their word and wrote 22k about storms and chasing them and filled it full of weather and romance and the kind of proposal I might even say yes to, if it ever happened to me in the future.

#jess answers #thechaoscryptid #am writing #anyway these are just five of my favourites #i have way more than five

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