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#I love Rebecca with all my heart and I want to bathe in the rays of her sunshine
augustlaven · 9 months
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My sunshine babygirl🥺☀️
I was so excited to finally draw her. I have been looking at this concept for a very long time, studying various articles about prosthetic legs, wheelchairs and all that. And I did it. Yay!
I have exactly zero brain cells left, but I'm happy.
My thoughts at the moment: her wheelchair was found among the things in the pantry and Rebecca moved mostly on it, but when she and Gordon became friends, the grumbling sausage arranged a fundraiser to order prosthetic legs for her. She has prosthetics for running, but she very rarely uses them. And she still prefers to move around in a wheelchair, although she wears prosthetic legs at home and at work.
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proserpina-magnus · 3 years
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If you do nsfw alphabets, can you do one for marlene (if not that’s completely okay!)
Hi! Sure you can, I hope you like it (it’s not the best but oh well). Mwah.
Marlene Mckinnon NSFW Alphabet
Reader: described as fem (or with female genitialia) since Marlene is hc’d as a lesbian in this.
Warning; pure smut Headcanons. oh and this isnt checked for spelling.
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
Shes prettty sweet, definitly helps you out of any bounds or restraints if they were used during sex, she likes to play with your hair (or style it). She would possibly read you a chapter of your favourite book or tell you the latest gossip. She will most definitely run you a bath (and that would probably lead to another round), and she would even wash your hair or draw little shapes on your shoulder blade.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
Her favourite body part on herself if her shoulders, she’s always been a bit insecure about them (since they are a bit bigger) but once she began playing quidditch she really started to like them.
Her favourite body part on you is probably just your entire body, she enjoys running her hands almost every wear and gripping the flesh (bonus points if you have doughy and bigger potions, eg hips, thighs, stomach).
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
She loves pussy eating for this very reason of getting to watch and taste you, it’s basically her favourite activity and she’s always fantasizing about it.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
Her first time was with Mary in fifth year, it wasn’t even supposed to go that far. They began kissing just to try and you know the rest. There weren't any romantic feelings between them and they agreed to never talk about it again. But she sometimes really wishes it would become a regular thing.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
She’s pretty experienced with her own body, so she uses her own knowledge and applies it to you. She asked quite a lot the first few times, what you liked and didn’t. But now she’s an expert at pleasing you.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
Most likely when you’re on top, especially because she gets to lay back and watch you (which is her favourite thing to do). She loves to hold your hips, guiding your pace and smiling if you get frustrated.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
It depends, she definitely makes more teasing comments but they aren’t really funny (well atleast not to you). Sometimes though, something just happens (either “embarrassing” like a sound or movement) and you both just kinda burst out laughing. Your first times together was more light hearted, but as you go on it get more serious.
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
She is pretty well groomed, she trims it more often than goes completely bare, for friction reasons. She just prefers to be well kept, but she doesn’t care if you are or not.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
She’s very caring sometimes, even if she’s teasing. She’s always shushing you gently with a grin, and she loves to stroke your hair when you’re just about to cum. She doesn’t really realize how intimate she is.
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
She loves it, obviously she enjoys sexual moments with you but she also likes time to herself and loves exploring new things (like toys). She doesn’t do it as often when you both get together, but she still does it occasionally.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
She has many, but she doesn’t always do them at the same time. She likes to branch out and try new things. Definitely dom and sub roles is a huge part (she’s a switch, but probably prefers dom). She loves hair pulling and spanking, along with dress up ( she fucking loves lacy lingerie sets or when you wear her clothes).
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
Her dorm, though she prefers in the shower or bath. She really likes those quick fucks in a closet, or in the locker rooms.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
Short skirts or whenever you give her fuck eyes, she loves it when people look completely vulnerable sexually. She especially get motivated whenever she teases you and you go bright red (or at least flustered, like mumbled stuttering).
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
She won’t do anal, she’s never really been a fan of it (except for spanking, she loves that shit). But she will never do anal play, it actually sorta freaks her out.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
She prefers if she’s given it, especially when she gets to sit on your face and sorta just completely suffocates you. She doesn’t mind going on you, she enjoys it, but she much rather be the one receiving it.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
She’s a mix of all, it depends on her mood. She typically can go fast and sensual, even though she likes to take her time. It’s an odd combination, but that’s what works for her. Can you imagine fast and rough
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
Absolutely, she loves ‘before games’ quickies in the dorms or changing rooms. Or between class fucks, she will take it anytime she gets.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? etc.)
She is really risky and will most definitely do it anytime and anywhere, but she prefers places she used too. She is constantly wanting to try new toys or new positions. Her middle name is experiment, of course she would only do things that aren’t crossing your boundaries.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
It depends, she can get bored of the same stuff so it depends if you guys have time to explore new things. She can go a good few, like 4, since she is athletic and has good stamina, but she definitely needs a break in between.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
She owns many variations from dildos to vibrators. She uses them quite a lot, since it’s easier. She’ll use them on herself and you, but of course she will wash them and properly take care of them. She’s quite skillful with and without them, so whether you both use them or not, you’re definitely having the time of your life.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
She’s always a tease, whether it's leading her hand up your thigh in class, wearing short skirts or no bra, whispering dirty things, it happens on a daily basis. She gives you yearning looks during class, smirking. It’s 50% sex and 50% taunts and teases.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
She’s not that loud, she swears more often than actually groaning. She sometimes does those small whimpers if you’re leading (which only happens in a blue moon), but she isn’t actually quiet; she talks to you.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
She would definitely want Lily or Mary to join, or she would love to go to one of this girls sleepover party’s and it ends up being a sex-a-thon orgy. She isn’t into men, so if ahy threesome’s where to go down it would be with girls.
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
She has perky breasts, they're small but she likes them and her confidence makes you like them as well. Her strap is around 7 inches, but it’s more girthy.
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
Pretty high, she can go any time and where. She’s always thinking about sex but she is never actually horny most times, when she is horny she can go for hours on end.
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
She actually has a very high stamina due to quidditch, so she has built up a tolerance to stay awake after a ‘workout’. There for, she can stay up for hours after sex and will probably spend her time taking care of you.
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aengelicsoul · 4 years
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i wanted to make a list of all MY MUSES, active and inactive, with a brief description of each of them — just to make a little summary ! — so here it is. feel free to message me anytime to start a thread / think of a plot with any of my babies. 
      ﹟  ALYX SIENNA LEE   /   MADELYN CLINE. 22. australian. a bartender who works as an escort, from time to time, to mantain a certain type of life she got used to in canberra [ her father is a known and rich politician there ]. bisexual. SHE IS���   lots of tattoos, cocktails whose names are impossible to remember, leaving her number on a napkin with a smiley face, taking risks, sunkissed and glowy skin, surfing the highest waves, indie concerts, eyeliner and dramatic lipsticks.   ♡        ﹟  AUBREY  MARTIN  /   NATASHA LIU BORDIZZO. 25. canadian. a waitress who has been spoiled her entire life and can’t do anything by herself. bisexual. SHE IS     thrifted clothes from the 80s, 90s and 00s, pending earrings, cloudy days with a few sun rays, nude lipstick, messy mascara, kind words and touching attentions, big salads, overpriced smoothies, a different bag everyday, ikea full lenght mirror for selfies, organized plans and tidy rooms.   ♡         ﹟  ELIA RUFFINo  /   LORENZO ZURZOLO. 20. italian. a university student who’s studying cinematography and taking acting classes. used to be the drama kid in school. bisexual. HE IS     dramatic performances off and on stage, getting high at concerts, puppy eyes, all black, foreign movies, leather journal filled with poems, swearing in italian, tabacco at the bottom of his pockets, deep conversations on the roof at three am.   ♡        ﹟  FRANK (FRANCESCO) ZANETTI  /   MATTEO MARTARI. 35. italian. a private bodyguard for the rich and wealthy who used to be a policeman, in italy. bisexual. HE IS     getting into fights for love, freckles, worried eyes, tired soul, navy suits and white shirts, a hint of beard, fear of losing control, gentle kisses, vanilla icecream and a familiar handwriting.   ♡         ﹟  HENRIETTA CALHOUN  /   MADISON DAVENPORT. 24. canadian. a university student who’s taking her master in engineering informatics + a hacker in her free time. bisexual. SHE IS    black babydolls, fingers typing quickly, bringing her computer anywhere, black and white polaroids all over the walls, punching hard, feisty temper, coding, her sister’s necklace, rings, incense burning on the window shelf, succulents.   ♡         ﹟  LEO (LEOPOLD) BURNETT  /   RUDY PANKOW. 18. american. a senior in high school whose life consists in working for the richest beverly hills families when he can, to help his mother, and surfing. bisexual. HE IS     waves so high he can feel the clouds, the smell of fresh grass, the same old denim jacket his father left him before leaving, forehead kisses, snarky comments, heart of gold.   ♡         ﹟  LOVISE DE SMIT  /   DANIELLE CAMPBELL. 23. norwegian. a freelancer cartoonist (comics artist) who has a small etsy shop on the side. bisexual. SHE IS     comics everywhere, a dreamcatcher hanging over her bed, a board to help visualize her latest story, pinterest boards for her characters, a huge collection of pencils and colours, shades of color but not being able to catch the shades of grey in life.   ♡         ﹟  LUCIEN KERR  /   THOMAS DOHERTY. 21. american (french from his mother’s side). a self-employed mechanic who inherited his father’s business and anger. bisexual. HE IS     comics everywhere, a dreamcatcher hanging over her bed, a board to help visualize her latest story, pinterest boards for her characters, a huge collection of pencils and colours, shades of color but not being able to catch the shades of grey in life.   ♡         ﹟  MOIRA DONOVAN  /   CRYSTAL REED. 31. american. a homicide detective whose life revolves around crime and riddles. bisexual. SHE IS     multiple identical leather jackets, running at night, finding comfort in her gun, playing darts alone after a long day at work, blurry morals.   ♡         ﹟  NADINE BROOKS  /  CLAIRE HOLT. 30. american. a contract killer who never stays in the same place for long and loves to change identity and play different parts. latest one: colleen miller, a kind bartender who plays therapist with her drunk clients. homosexual. SHE IS     knives hidden under an evening dress, warm smile and cold hands, numerous expensive wigs, contact lenses, bullet holes, bloody kisses.   ♡         ﹟  RAMONA PEREIRA  /   ESTER EXPOSITO. 19. spanish-american. a social media influencer whose business is based on fitness, photoshoots and promoting things she doesn’t believe in. bisexual. SHE IS     lace lingerie, a flask safely held in her purse, a pair of never wore before loubotins, bad intentions, crying herself to sleep, self-inflicted bruises, working out to empty her mind, fake perfect life on instagram.   ♡         ﹟  RAVEN VAUGHN  /   SAMANTHA LOGAN. 19. american. a university student studying accounting and finance, who has a way with numbers but not with words. heterosexual. SHE IS     pink lips, braids, fancy water bottles, cooking for someone else, romantic comedies from the nineties, dreaming of prince charming, two-piece outfits, pastel colors, long baths and singing in the shower, white ribbons, numbers over words.   ♡         ﹟  REBECCA TREMBLAY  /   KENNEDY WALSH. 19. american. a visual design student at university who dreams of becoming one of the best graphic designers out there. homosexual. SHE IS     floral overpriced tops, whimsical make-up, rainbow hair, borrowing her mother’s weed and hiding it under the bed, fairy lights, tweeting at all times, soft kisses and big fears, hugging her dog when something goes wrong.   ♡ ﹟  REMI (REMINGTON) OLIVER KNIGHT  /   GAVIN LEATHERWOOD. 25. british. a fashion photographer with a bad reputation. bisexual. HE IS     a library with no books in it (only cameras and different lenses), his work framed in different pictures all around his house, luxury cars, scandalous parties, bad reputation, black leather shoes, spending hours in front of a mirror.   ♡        ﹟  RICHIE (RICHARD) LOPEZ  /   BENJAMIN WADSWORTH. 18. american. a senior high school student whose reputation as your classical troublemaker precedes him. bisexual. HE IS     a constant black eye, cigarette behind his ear, soft curls, disappointed look, fists clenched ready for a fight, not caring about getting hurt or hurting who deserves it, an old pastel car that feels like home.  ♡        ﹟  SAGE TAYLOR  /   LAURA HARRIER. 27. american. a middle school art teacher who doesn’t care about showing her art to anyone with eyes, not anymore. heterosexual. SHE IS     ruined t-shirts, painted overalls, colored eyeshadow, brushes in every angle of her apartment, more pillows than space on the bed, fire over ice, weird coffee orders, naked bodies touching any surface.   ♡
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Confessions Come Crashing Down
Title: Confessions Come Crashing Down
Word Count: 1,701
Warnings: Coming from one of my million AUs this has a LOT OF ANGST! The main conflict is infidelity so be warned there! Also cursing because of anger and I have made Aranea the antagonist so some in-character hate there! (I love her for real though!! I was just too tired to create a new villainess!)
Ship: The Storyteller and her Shield (Gladio x myself) ((Even when writing angst, Gladdy brings me comfort!)
Summary: The night was just like something out of a fairytale, although in real life people rarely receive those perfectly happy endings that come from these beloved books
The giant open floor made of monochromatic tiles shimmered from the many twinkles of the diamond chandeliers that hung high above. Even if they were dimly lit, the chandeliers bathed the rich forest green walls of the main room of the royal ball with a breathtaking romantic aura which made it perfect for the many couples that were in attendance.
One of the couples was that of the King's ever loyal shield Gladiolus Amicitia, and his girlfriend Rebecca Grace Stinheart who was making a name for herself as the belle of the ball with the way her glowing personality shone just as warm as the artificial stars above her.
The two looked like the picture perfect couple as they glided across the floor. The cloth of the young lady's midnight blue dress trailing after her small steps while lightened rose locks contrasted the pitch black of the tuxedo that they rested against. One of Gladio's large hands held his partner's waist with a protective firmness while the other had enclosed around her small hand of ivory, wordlessly guiding her.
The two had been this way since the beginning of the night, not leaving the other's company for more than a few minutes and only when it was necessary. Although it's rare that such a peaceful night end in the same way that it had begun, not without something to disrupt it, and for these two this was exactly the case.
Chaos approached in the form of a silver-haired woman draping herself on the side of the tall, mahogany haired, man. The blood-red accents of her sweeping black dress only further spelled out doom for the petite woman trapped in Gladio's hold, as the moonlight haired lady remarked, "Funny seeing you here, Pretty Boy. You should've told me you were coming, we could have had so much fun already."
Catching on to her suggestive tone, hickory pools filled with unspoken questions met with the woman's emerald ones. Rebecca then lifted her head and shot her boyfriend a raised eyebrow and questioning glance.
"Aranea." Gladio's deep voice stated, obviously not wanting to engage with her further.
"It's been a bit since I last saw you, especially not next to the prince." She replied, subtly jerking her head towards the shorter raven haired male who was laughing with some other colleagues that they all knew. "I missed you."
Rebecca's heart had been tied down with heavy weights when this mysterious woman approached. It now had sunk down to her stomach while the woman kept getting flirtier with her partner as if she didn't even notice that the young woman was there. Doing her best to shush her own impatience, Rebecca finally spoke up with a question of who this lady, Aranea, was.
"Oh, you didn't tell her?" Aranea purred with a seemingly mock surprise.
Gladio pulled back the shoulder that Aranea leaned upon, almost disgusted to have felt her touch for that long. "Now is not the time for this." His voice was dangerously calm, the only thing that revealed the true extent of his anger was the immense emphasis on the word 'not'.
"Time for what? Tell me what?!" Rebecca spoke again, this time not caring about hiding the increasing frustrations that she harbored. "Can someone please fill me in here?!"
Curiosity was a killer of many things and Rebecca would be no exception. Aranea's eyes narrowed and her ruby painted lips twisted into a vicious smirk like she was about to land the killing blow on one of the many enemies she had faced. "Gladio and I know each other as far more than just friends and have spent many dark nights together. You're a smart girl so I've been told so I shouldn't have to spell it out."
"Aranea!" Gladio reprimanded with a raised voice, pulling his girlfriend closer to him like that would've blocked out what she had said.
A breath that was caught in Rebecca's throat escaped through her lips while her heart freed itself from the heavy shackles and began to pound against its cage. Gently pulling away from Gladio's stature, she took a step back to see if her own terrible thoughts were true. With the way his bright eyes had darkened and the deep scowl that was set into his features, it was obvious that her horrid fears of her partner being unfaithful were coming to life before her eyes. Ebony eyes were already blurred from the tears that threatened to spill, met with Gladio's amber ones before they hastily fell to the hard floor under her. The subtle taste of lipstick filled her mouth the harder she bit her lip. She wouldn't make a scene here to ruin everyone else's night, and she couldn't break here, not in front of these two.
"You've been... cheating on me?" She managed to say, with her frail voice still revealing a noticeable crack.
With a triumphant confirmation from Aranea and ashamed nod from Gladio himself, all of her questions were laid to rest. Still biting her lip in a way that had Rebecca surprised she hadn't drawn blood, she forced a trembling smile upon her lips.
"I see," She breathed deeply, desperately trying to maintain composure even as she felt her sunken heart being ripped to shreds. "Well, I don't wanna keep you two any longer. I, uh... I just wished you could've been honest with me Gladiolus." Rebecca looked upwards with her teary eyes squeezed shut and the fake smile stretched across her lips.
The way she had used his full name instead of one of her affectionate nicknames was enough to have Gladio recoil. But to add the clear sight of her positive facade shattering before him and knowing he was the reason why made him sick. Gladio had wanted to explain the whole situation to his girlfriend since the first time it happened, but every night that he had been on his own when Aranea showed up made it that much harder to cut himself away from the web of lust he had created.
By the time he got over the sudden feeling of nausea, Rebecca's form was already fleeing away from the party and towards the large open doors that revealed the oncoming darkness of night. He yelled out her name to get her to stop as he followed after her. That only made Rebecca's fingertips dig into and nearly rip the soft cloth that covered her as she held it up to steady her steps.
"Rebecca, listen to me!" Gladio pleaded once they were outside and just past the grand entrance, although his words sounded more like an angered demand. His tone only caused the already shaken girl to flinch. His large hand reached out to take her hand once more but Rebecca jerked hers away, clutching it to her chest as if she were about to touch poison.
"Why?" Her chest heaved, letting go of the sobs she had suppressed. "You should be back inside fucking your mistress or new girlfriend or -- what even is she? Obviously better than I am, I know!" Gladio had heard Rebecca's venom a few times before when she confided in him about the troubles she faced. Yet having it used on himself twisted the knife deeper than any wound he had received physically. The few stray rays of light that came from inside caused the tears running down Rebecca's face to glisten as she went on, "All I ever wanted was for you to be honest with me! I told you this repeatedly! Tell me you found your happiness so I could go and find my own, someone who thinks I'm enough. BUT NO, YOU STRUNG ME ALONG AND KEPT ME DREAMING UP DELUSIONS IN THE DARK!! YOU COULDN'T EVEN TELL ME YOURSELF, THAT BITCH HAD TO! AND DON'T GIVE ME THAT, 'I DON'T LOVE HER, IT WAS A MISTAKE!' CRAP BECAUSE YOU WOULDN'T HAVE KEPT DOING IT!!" Rebecca paused to rub away the tears that froze her cheeks, muttering how she was glad she didn't wear any eye makeup because she would have looked like more of a mess than she already was.
Gladio wanted to comfort her, explain how he had felt nothing but lust and now anger towards Aranea, yet he knew that his words would fall on deaf ears. He wanted to hold her, to keep her warm from the chilling winds that whipped around them both, but what he saw in those dark eyes that he loved was a gaslight fire of negative emotions that would burn them both alive.  
"You should go back inside, don't wanna keep your princess waiting." Rebecca chided with that bitter venom drenching her words. "Just letting you know that when you go home, I won't be there so you don't have to be concerned about me ruining your fun! Have a good night, Mr. Amicitia."
Even with everything that was building up in his chest, only the sound of Rebecca stepping down the stone stairs mixed with the howling wind could be heard. Gladio couldn't even comprehend all that just had taken place. To go from having the girl he loved in his arms one minute then watching her want nothing to do with him in a matter of minutes, it all seemed like a nightmarish haze to him. He wanted to continue after Rebecca, even just to make sure she got home safe. Perhaps even just have her stay one more night where he could really show her the whole picture, yet his feet couldn't move one step in any direction. He just stood and watched his love vanish into the night and it was only after she was gone that he even felt the frigid raindrops that pelted his clothes and face. The last thing he could even remember was those sinisterly concerning green pools eyeing him down as Chaos in human form guided him back inside...
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