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desires-of-chain · 8 months
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A Smell So Sweet
It’s been a while, but here I am, back once more, wizard anon! This one has been sitting in my docs half finished for like, a month, and I am finally here to deliver some Twilight content for y'all. And perhaps the other things I’ve written shall see the light of day sometime soon…
Anyway, on with the show!
Content: gender neutral reader, Twilight and his enhanced nose, and his scent kink, eating out/giving head, facefucking, facials. Word count: 942
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You pull your hand out of your underwear frantically, standing back from the tree you were leant against. Shit, you completely forgot about Twilight’s patrol tonight.
You hear his boots crunching against the leaves and twigs of the forest underbrush, heading straight towards you, and you curse the wolf form for giving him heightened sense of smell. There’s no way he doesn’t know what you came out here to do. When he calls out your name, voice dropped an octave lower than usual, your fate is sealed.
“I could’ve helped you back at camp, y’know.” He leans up against the tree you originally rested your back on to take care of your… business.
“And wake everyone up? No thanks. I can take care of this just fine.”
You begin to back away from Twilight, if only to lessen the smell and thus make it less awkward for him, but he stalks after you. It feels like you’re being hunted, the way he keeps his eyes trained on your body. You’d be lying if you said it wasn’t incredibly hot. That he… sniffed you out, compelled to be close to you simply by smelling your own need.
“Would you enjoy if I helped you take care of it?”
Goddess, yes you would. If he had waited any longer before interrupting, you are sure he would’ve heard his name out of your mouth as you touched yourself.
You’re about to say so when you trip over a tree root and go tumbling backwards. Twilight tries to catch you, but instead ends up on top of you, almost pinning you down. If you weren’t one half stunned and the other half horny your brain would likely believe it was on purpose. As it stands, all you can think about is the weight of his bulk pushing your legs apart around his hips.
“You smell so fucking good…” He leans down and begins peppering kisses along your neck and collarbone - you’re only in your loose underlayers, since it’s the middle of the night. Twilight could get to any of you with ease, and the hands crawling across your stomach and chest confirm it. Your hands go to the hem of your trousers, trying to push them out of the way.
“C'mon then, show me a good time.”
He shifts away from you just enough to allow you to discard your trousers, lower half now bare and at the mercy of the elements - and Twilight’s mouth, as he immediately shuffles down and begins biting and kissing your thighs. You breathe heavily through the sensations, thighs sensitive and ticklish. Then strong hands push your legs to bracket his face and he moves closer to your need.
“You’re irresistible. I could smell you all the way back at camp - goddess, I needed to get my mouth on you.” He leans down and drags his tongue up the length of you. You can’t help but cry out, warmth of his mouth and texture of his tongue shocking pleasure through your system. He keeps his lips moving, shifting to your most sensitive part and taking it into his mouth. Then he sucks, looking back up at you with open pleading eyes.
“Fucking hell, rancher… you really are desperate for it.” He moans against you, and you moan in turn at the vibrations. His hands push you further against his face, back and forth, and through the haze of the pleasure you figure out what he wants you to do.
You buck up. He takes it, tongue pushing out of his mouth to catch more of you, his face the picture of bliss.
Within no time, you’re properly fucking his face, chasing your pleasure against him as he laps you up willingly. Neither of you are quiet - both too preoccupied to worry about if anyone hears, Twilight moaning against you with every buck and swirl of his tongue, yourself too caught up in the feeling to even know what sounds are coming out of your mouth.
Your hands come down to weave into his hair as you get closer to your peak, controlling his movement and really pushing yourself into his mouth. He welcomes the force easily, letting you move his head any way you wish.
When you orgasm, you cover the bottom half of Twilight’s face in your spend. Catching your breath, you try to apologise - but the words die in your throat as you take in his expression.
Pure, unmistakable happiness and satisfaction.
He sits back on his knees, dazedly wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, staring down at you. Then, he finally seems to get his wits about him - his face flushes three shades darker, and he fumbles around himself for your discarded clothes.
“Sorry, I, er– I don’t fully know what came over me. I just– you smelled so good. Sorry if I came on too strong—” You rise to your knees and grab his chin. Your hand found your trousers half way through his rambling, and you pull the bottom of one of the legs up to his face.
“This looks good on you.” You say, slowly and gently wiping his face. “Don’t apologise. I was into it.” You finish up with a kiss - still slightly tasting yourself on his lips. He just stares back. Even as you pull your trousers back on, beckoning him to stand and head back to camp with you, he kneels there with a dumb blank look on his face.
Suddenly realising he’s about to be left behind, he scrambles to his feet after you, following you with a half pleading,
“Does that mean we can do this again?” ---------------------------- jkdflsjkfhjdsflsd, THAT’S SUM GOOD SHIT RIGHT THERE. GOOD SHIT I TELL YA
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dreaming-of-lu · 2 months
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It isn’t much, but I still hope you like it 👉👈
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IM GOING NUTS
OH GAWD, LOOK AT EM, LOOK HOW GOOD HE LOOKS AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Oh my god, i'm so in love with him 🥹 he's looks dakjsfasdf i don't even have words! /pos & gen
Thank you -sobbing- I love it so much!
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gold-dust-angel · 1 year
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Hmm so it turns out many people consider Ava a bad protagonist and find her annoying??? And that the show is slow??? And that it endorses disability erasure???
I hardly ever fall in love with main leads especially 'the chosen one' types and yet Ava was so easy to get behind and even relatable and I love her so much. And god I wish the show was even slower and it had more episodes like I wanted to see the dynamics between the sisters in depth, Ava and Bea's relationship progressing, little lost moments, their quiet times, their training sessions, them joking around and being normal idk. It still went by too fast?
And I might be wrong here but to me it wasn't disability erasure. Ava's disability is very much a part of her throughout. It's why she spends half the season running away because she hasn't lived yet. It's why she can't give up the halo either. It's why she can't drain the halo too much or can't fight as good as other warrior nuns (minus not being trained yet of course). It's her deepest fear. And it is so fundamental to her and Bea's relationship too like Bea touching her after that fight with Crimson, Bea reassuring her, Bea understanding her fears and hesitance....her disability is a very much constant presence throughout the narrative even though under the surface and ahhhhh I want to scream so bad rn.
I'm straight up not having a good day today and then finding out about these shitty opinions about this beloved sunshine of a character—
Are people allowed to have opinions I don't agree with? Yes.
Do I want to hit them on the head with a stick despite? Also Yes.
Now I'm wondering am I biased because I've read way too many fics and post analysis' and therefore see more depth than there was? Does it even matter?
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annabellelupin · 9 months
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(rwarb spoiler)
Queen Mary: well what about heirs???? you have to have kids youre a prince for fucks sake
Alex: kids? oh yeah we're totally having kids not at all a problem we'll surely make it happen
Henry: .... we are?????
Henry: wasn't at all aware of that but alrighty then
Alex: I mean in my mind we have like 3 kids, 2 dogs, and a cat so-
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thistleation · 9 months
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I dedicate this sketch to @daisychainsandbowties.
Specifically I dedicate it to their complete inability to get through a single davy jones au post without mentioning Bea's rolled up sleeves and mage tattoos.
Enjoy buddy 😘👍
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overchromatic · 4 months
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im curious whats the dynamic between allister and bea to you. personally i see them as siblings but i wanna know your thoughts as the resident allister fan
To me they aren't siblings but they DO tend to act like they are. Bea is often pretty kind and protective of Allister and in turn Allister is more talkative and cheeky around her.
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they're just a pair of goobers honestly <3
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paper-starz · 11 months
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I don't know if anyone has brought this up yet, but since Julie's siblings don't really exist. Does this mean the same goes for Miss Beagle? Poor Barnaby...
Yep! Same goes for Howdy's siblings, Poppy's entire family, Sally's family, and Eddie's mom. They don't really 'exist'.
I mean if you were a show writer, are you really going to name hundreds of siblings for just one character? No! You name a couple, make the person mention them a few times, then move on.
None of the characters (save for Julie's siblings and Barnaby's mom) even have canon designs, so Howdy, Poppy, Sally, and Eddie can't even remember their faces :(
The only family they got is each other....
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omegabenaeart · 1 year
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AAAAA YOU LIKE CHARTHUR? Omg that’s so amazing I literally couldn’t love your art more
They love each other ❤️
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Also, bonus baby shenanigans
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grahamcore · 1 year
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another thing on bones and all (2022) was the bisexuality of it all?? the tension between the two leads but also between them and other people of the same sex that permeated the entire film? is cannibalism code for queerness
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shallyouobeyme · 6 months
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Hii i really love the concept of a batfam member that is neglected by the whole family and then something happens
The fam notice their gone and boom yandere batfam that will do anything to get the missing member
While the member doesn't want the fam anymore
Hey Sol (hope it's okay I call you that ❤️). This really inspired me and this is currently becoming my longest fic for this blog yet (not a big achievement, but hey I take what I can get). I hope you'll enjoy the first part here. Let me know what you think and thanks for your support.
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desires-of-chain · 10 months
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Secret Weapon
“Imagine saying yes sir/no sir to either Time or Warriors.”
So I did. With Warriors. I should also be asleep right now but yee ask and yee shall have! Enjoy ;^)
- Wizard anon
Content: gender neutral reader, semi public sex (in an alley where they dgaf about being quiet), and of course, use of titles. Word count: 677
You said it as a joke. A sarcastic remark, eye roll and all. Warriors had been giving orders all day, making sure everything was in order and everyone had their delegated supplies. Perhaps he was being a bit stubborn, a bit bossy even, but it's not easy organising rations, medkits, potions, magical items, and general travel gear for nine rambunctious heroes whose general approach to adventuring is ‘winging it’ and nothing more half the time! Especially since you've joined their group, the wallet balancing for the items you specifically require has caused a headache on more than one occasion. (That is partially his fault, he knows. Perhaps he put an extra potion for you in the budget. And some sweets. Nobody's checking him on it.)
Whether you meant it seriously as not, it doesn't change what you said completely blindsided him with how fucking turned on it left him.
“Pack all of this in a smaller travel pouch, for easy access. Spare clothes go in a bigger bag, but keep a small towel on you at all times just in case. And don't forget the potions - those in a quick access pouch too.”
“Yes, sir.”
Plenty of people have called him sir before. It’s a secondary title that comes along with being a Captain. A polite way to address someone you do not know in mixed company, too. But there's something about it coming out of your mouth. Something that alights inside him like nothing else.
He has you pinned to the wall in an alley. The group is supposed to be leaving the town within the hour, but he's balls deep inside you, breath hot against your neck as you twitch around him, hands pulling at his hair.
“Say it again, darling, fuck… does it feel good?”
“Yes, sir, so good..!”
He groans, his grip on your waist tightening to bruise as he pistons inside you. You whine, and he doesn't care that someone may hear. He wants to keep hearing your pretty voice say his title over and over and over. And oh, does it sound divine.
Warriors continues to pound into you, kissing and sucking your neck to feel your words against his lips. When a desperate “sir, please” tumbles out of your mouth for the first time, he bites down and goes even faster, rhythm lost in chasing his own pleasure. The things a simple three letter word does to him, when out of your mouth - he's never going to be able to hear it normally again. The next party he has to go to? It’s going to fill his mind with your moans and gasps and how you milk his cock in this moment, each time he hears it. You've ruined him.
With one more gasp, you orgasm, shuddering around him as he continues to chase his own building pleasure. He pulls out at the last moment, spilling all over his hand with a groan. Some unfortunately gets on your tunic, but you're too busy catching your breath to notice.
You both take a second to breathe, and bask in the afterglow.
“So. How long has that got you going for? Surely you haven't been getting a boner every time someone respects your rank.”
He groans, this time not out of pleasure.
“I don't even know where it came from. Just… don’t tell anyone.”
“Oh, no, this will be my personal secret weapon. I'm keeping this knowledge and using it later. Absolutely - you won’t survive this, gorgeous.” The petname does not dampen the threat, and he silently prays to the gods above that you at least behave in front of the rest of the group.
The prayer is interrupted by your “Aw, man, we got jizz on my tunic! I washed this yesterday.”
He laughs. “Good thing you listened to my instructions and packed a small towel on you, right?”
Your face lights up. At least you were paying attention to everything he said, not just the embarrassing bits. Not that he's complaining. He will want to hear it again. Hopefully soon.
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Time for me to ascend again, I guess 🥴
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dreaming-of-lu · 3 months
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I love reading your comments!!!!
Especially since you haven't been posting much. So the fact that you reblogged it and said something means that it really got to you. XD
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heheheh, I know I haven't been on Tumblr much lately (I'm slowly coming back round!) but that part of Warriors? PINKY! I WAS KICKIN ME FEET HERE. You must pay for your crimes....in due time 😏
I'm glad you like reading them tehe, I'm just a lil gremlin in your reblogs eue
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princington · 11 months
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I love so much babea, and I was wondering, how would it be like if Bea had a nightmare? like, she's a kid and she's literally seeing exorcism and that stuff, so it would be normal to have nightmare. Would she go for Mary or Shannon? or pretend to be tough? I have this image of Bea falling asleep while Mary carries her, in kind of like a koala hug, as Mary paces around and Shannon is like "she's staying with us tonight", just a thought
dhhfhs i had to have a quick team meeting with em to gather our thoughts on this. basically bea wouldnt be seeing exorcisms or anything til she's like, proper of age but the circumstances putting her in this situation were pretty rough^tm and definitely nightmare inducing 👁
to answer ur question: she would go to mary (bc bea lives w her) but she wouldn't actively like, LOOK for it. finding comfort in her steady safe presence kinda beat. mary would be the one to like, offer that up and it would be up to bea to take up that offer
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whaledocboi · 10 months
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god bless bea's repressed closeted soul, she was busy being defensive and in denial, but if i were to listen to camila's "it's easy to fall in love with the warrior nun" speech, it'd raise some questions in my head, like cami bestie why do you know this? do you have some things to share with the class?
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book-girl4eva · 2 months
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ITS FRIDAY ITS FRIDAY ITS FRIDAY
(can u tell that im happy its friday)
YES IT'S FRIDAY (I can tell your happy it's Friday)
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askkrathotelsmaid · 3 months
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Hi, Bea! Who is the messiest resident of the hotel? And who is the most helpful and considerate?
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