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elvisabutler · 1 year
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I just read your angst/jealous/drunk austin hc and imma need a fic like that when you’re not busy
oh anon. that was cute. i'm always busy with either my daughter, my job(s) or life in general. but also fics because i don't know when to stop. and this was from august. i'm so sorry. if you're still here. hi, this is one of three i started.
when will we get the time to be just friends
summary: a date goes well enough when you're broken up with austin. austin mildly ruins it by being drunk and calling you while being intensely jealous. the fact that he's in new york works to your advantage. fandom: austin butler | elvis 2022 rating: m pairing: austin butler x priscilla actress reader ( little dove verse, whatever you wanna call it ) word count: 1799 warnings: you know the drill. daddy kink. talk of a break up. jealousy. austin is drunk, dove is sober. no use of the y/n. dom/sub relationship. character bleed issues. mildly unhealthy dynamics. choking during sex. possessiveness. p in v sex ( unprotected via condom, but dove has a birth control patch ) author's note: for real though i am so sorry anon about how long this has taken. i still have like two other fics i started for this prompt and will probably post. so. if you're still here by golly you'll get a small feast. this is not canon, but consider it an offshoot? a what if? based on this headcanon/blurb/crumb thing.
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Consider you don’t block his number. Consider you just hang up the phone until five minutes later when you realize that for some ungodly reason you can’t stop thinking of what he said. He’s not wrong, you didn’t actually come with the guy you brought home and yes, you didn’t wear underwear with that dress, because it never really fit all that well when you did, it messed up the lines of the dress. 
You debate the merits of blocking his number as you stare at the phone because you know you should. You know that at this point the way you and Austin have been interacting with each other isn't healthy, that you two should have given each other a clean break. You two should have stopped talking to each other so that you could both- heal properly from Elvis and whatever you two had gotten wrapped into while filming. It's just that talking to Austin was easy, it's always been weirdly easy for you even from that first day. Of course that first day might have been more flirting than it was talking but all the time after and all the phone calls during quarantine and then the time spent as Austin and you, Daddy and Dove, and even Elvis and Priscilla- it was just easy to talk to him. You miss him, god help you but you miss his touch and miss his hand around your throat. Before you realize just what you're doing you end up shooting him a text asking where he's staying.
He's lucky you've lived in New York for almost all of your life so that his answer that would be mildly incoherent to others is translated easily and you realize- his hotel is very close to your apartment. You still catch an Uber though, unwilling to walk in the heels and dress that you're in. Besides the wait for the Uber allows you to dwell on what you're doing. Dwell on the fact that you think you're going up to his hotel room to confront him but you know perfectly well that's not what's going to happen. He was so goddamn belligerent over the phone that you're surprised he didn't call you a slut, didn't tell you that you were still his like he hadn't fucked Lily Rose and Olivia and all those girls on the Masters of the Air set. You held no claim over him because you had tossed it away and you were okay with that- except sometimes- nights like this you couldn't help but wonder what would have been. What could have been, it would have been you and him on the date you had just been on. This dress would be a pool of fabric at the foot of your bed and he'd be entering you softly at first before you told him you wanted it harder.
Before you realize it, you're already at his hotel room door and you don't even get a chance to knock on the door before he's opening it as if he sensed you were on the other side already. He's not- fully drunk, you think, just enough that his tongue is loosened and that he doesn't have half the hang ups he's developed while talking to you since the break up. His eyes rake over your form, taking in how the dress clings to your body in all the right places to have him letting out a low groan. The finally settle on your thigh, peeking through the slit of the dress and he growls, pulling you in by the hand and shutting the door behind you in a rush. You want to tell him that you both shouldn't be doing this- that you're only here because you want to give him a piece of your mind but then you feel his lips on your neck, feel the slight brush of stubble against your skin and you whimper. The guy you had gone on a date with was fine, he was nice and great but he wasn't Austin.
"Missed you. Missed seeing you look this fucking gorgeous." He mouths at your neck, nipping just slightly before giving you an actual bite. "Showing off your legs, Dove. You knew there were going to be cameras there, knew I'd see it."
"I didn't." You whisper quietly, your hands against your own wishes move to grab at his hair, yanking at the strands. "Didn't see the camera till they already took a pic."
That earns a snarl from Austin has his hands move to find the zipper to your dress, which he finds quicker than he has any right to with how much liquor you figure he's had. "So he didn't protect you. Let my Dove get her photo taken against her will. You know I would have made sure no one saw you like that if you didn't want it. Would have only let me and the staff see you like that."
It shouldn't make your toes curl, the way he threatens that he would have protected you. It should bother you that he's still this possessive over you like you both just left the Elvis set but- it does. Your toes curl in your heels and Austin notices how you're shivering under his touch as he starts to pull down your dress.
"Gonna fuck you. Need to fuck you." He mumbles, his hands moving to cup your bare breasts because of course this dress didn't allow you to wear any undergarments. That boy would have enjoyed you like this, like only he has the right to. Like only he should, even if you're not his girlfriend- his sub- his everything and more any more. "Need my Dove. Gonna make you feel good, forget about him. Make you miss me."
You figure that maybe Austin is just gone enough that he won't remember your next words and you're feeling every feeling you've been trying to work through in therapy just rush to the surface. "I already miss you. So much. Why do you think i keep talking to you?"
After all, that's all you'll allow yourself to have because anything else means you broke up with him for no reason, for no purpose. You're not supposed to have anything else. Just maybe Austin as a friend, as someone who knows every single thing about you, who you trusted to submit to and who- broke your heart maybe as much as you broke his.
Something about you saying that spurs something in him, has him making the dress pool at your feet and has him lifting you up against the wall as he fumbles with his pajama pants, pulling them down just enough to free his already aching cock. It looks angry and red and covered in precum, almost as if he'd been playing with it before you arrived, a notion that has you moaning against him as he lines himself up with your cunt. You shouldn't be wet, you shouldn't be aroused by the way he's so jealous but it's done something for you, it's reminded you that this is why you thought he was perfect. He wants to protect you, he wants only you, he wants you with a focus that is terrifying and yet so endearing.
The feel of his cock after so long takes your breath away, has you clawing at his back because he's not pulling any punches so why should you, his thrusts are messy and fast and hard and you love it while craving maybe a hint of softness that you don't dare ask for. He starts to slur words against you, a hand moving to your neck to choke you lightly, his voice sounding like a mix of Elvis and like the California boy that you never met and you likely never will even if he can shake this drawl.
"Shouldn't have let you leave me. Should have come straight here to get you back. Love you so much. Miss you so much. Miss your everything so goddamn much. Want you by my feet again. Want my collar on that neck of yours." He keeps moving, keeps having his hand tighten but not enough to worry you. "Still got the necklace. Still mine."
You shouldn't entertain this, you shouldn't but the words are making you want to sob and you don't want to, you bury the urge and just grab onto his wrist with one hand and tap once. Yes. You're still his. You're always going to be his no matter what because isn't that the joke, that you don't think even if you can detangle every last bit of you that was Priscilla and even if he can detangle every last bit of himself that was Elvis that you're not going to be his and he's not going to be yours.
Maybe it's because he had already been playing with himself before you came or maybe it's from the way your cunt clenches around him as he tightens his grip but you feel him cum and hear his groan as he does. Your heartbeat rushes in your ear from the lack of oxygen and yet you swear you hear him whispering your name. Not Dove, not Cilla. Your actual government name and somehow that does it for you. He doesn't even have to touch your clit before a small orgasm barrels through you. It's small but the release you feel from it scares you in its intensity. His hand leaves your neck and you take the opportunity to breathe, the opportunity to catch your breath from the lack of air and from just being around Austin after so long. Austin- you figure- is doing the same before you feel him trying to nuzzle at your neck. You feel him placing kisses on your jaw, they're messy but they're also softer than you think he has any right to do after what he said.
"Stay here tonight." He asks as he pulls out. The words are soft, almost like he doesn't want to say them but he needs to. Needs you to hear them. "Please."
Austin does not beg, that was always you. That's always how it's been. You beg and you ask and you get what you want. Austin asks and you give because he is giving you what you need. The question, the plea makes you open your eyes that you hadn't even realized had shut at some point to just look at him. You see his blue eyes mildly glassy but brimming with what you think are tears. You know what you should say, what you should do but you're selfish and young and you can't help your answer, simple and said with a nod. "Okay."
You leave before he wakes up.
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yarnnerdally · 2 years
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Hi Ally! Do you have any headcanons for Garrus cooking naked with nothing but a little apron?
I DIDN’T BEFORE BUT NOW I DO
Garrus Vakarian. Archangel. Shepard’s right hand man.
And your personal simp.
At least, that’s how Joker described it. You believe the term ‘male-wife’ also came up before EDI raised a single brow at him to shut him up. You weren’t sure what made him choose to wear nothing but an apron (a very. VERY. Small apron.) but you took a guess that it might’ve been the jab at his masculinity. There was also a chance he just wanted to mess with you and have a more than favorable outcome. You stood there at the end of the counter, zoning out as you appreciated his physique. He hadn’t noticed you yet when you snapped out of it and you crept closer to him, grinning as he started when you gently wrapped your hands around his hips.
“To what do I owe this divine pleasure?” You purred, bringing your head around and placing a kiss on his shoulder. You could hear his subvocals purring at the touches and the excitement under it as his mandibles wiggled.
“I just thought I’d give you a treat this morning,” he purred back, taking the pan off the range and putting an (interesting looking) omelette onto a plate. “Show off my new levo-cooking skills.” You laughed a little and waited until he put the pan down to play with the hem of the very tiny apron.
“You’re so attentive. What would I do without you?” You murmured, coming up on your toes to press a kiss at the softest spot on his neck, just inside the edge of his carapace. A near growl escaped him and the hem of that little apron began to rise on its own.
“Well, you wouldn’t be getting railed properly, that’s for damn sure.”
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leonette-soup · 6 months
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Soup 🍲
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"A part of every healthy meal" - Leonette
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chibistarlyte · 9 months
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hi!!! for the ask game, 1, 5, 6, 12, 14 and 15 for klavier?
YAY I GET TO TALK ABOUT HIM!!!!! MY FAVE!!!!
My first impression of them
I immediately loved his character design, and then ofc his opening line with Apollo made me think, "OH, DAS GAY!!" Just overall I had a good feeling about him from the get-go, and he turned into my favorite Ace Attorney character by the end of AJ.
5. My favorite ship of them
Sorry not sorry but I'm such a SLUT for Klapollo. Their dynamic is just so fascinating to me, how they have similar ideals and morals but TOTALLY different personalities and approaches. But recently I've also been having Klavquill on the brain (totally not me just putting two of my favorite characters together...nope...). I just think the idea of them interacting is funny and ripe with potential because, again, their personalities are SO different.
6. My least favorite ship of them
HMMMMMM I don't necessarily have a least favorite ship with him, I'm just so strongly a Klapollo monoshipper that I don't really pay attention to/think about shipping Klavier with anyone else (besides Simon, as mentioned above)
12. Sexuality hc!
Does my icon give me away? xD This could be me projecting onto Klav, but I personally headcanon him as bi. Though I think pan would also be fitting for him.
14. Best storyline they had
Turnabout Succession, man. Hundred percent. Klavier being faced with the fact that he unwittingly had a hand in destroying an innocent man's career, and realizing that he was just a pawn in his brother's game? And then standing up for what's right, regardless of his personal feelings in the matter? Fucking chef's kiss. I know I speak for a lot of people in saying I wish Capcom would have given us more Gavin family backstory. There's so much to be explored there, and I think it really speaks to Klavier's strength to be able to stand on the side of justice and convict his own brother.
15. Worst storyline they had
As much as I enjoyed Turnabout Academy, probably that one. Like, I enjoy the idea of Klavier being a guest lecturer at a law school and I LOVED that he got to help in the investigation, but I wanted more. I wanna know more about his time at Themis, about his relationship with Prof Courte. Again, just wasted opportunity on Capcom's part for more backstory!!
Thank you so much for the ask!!!! n_n
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wet-bed · 20 days
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tsruel
raramsa
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taran,a
taranza
I wouldn't stop spelling that until I got it correct
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raramsa
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xx-sketchy-xx · 23 days
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Would you adopt Allie Sweetie?
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Me and Frank would adopt and take good care of him
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bluecubeblues · 2 months
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have you ever been convicted of a felony?
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★ PREV | FIRST | NEXT ★
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genderqueerdykes · 3 months
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I'm straight but have gay transgenders both sexes and lesbain friends and no I'm not scared of any of them like most straight guys cause they know I respect them and there choices they made in there life.
king shit... honestly man, mad respect, you've got life figured out. that's all you gotta do. and you know they respect you, too. hell yeah brother. the world needs more of you. thanks for being a real one
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decolonize-the-left · 4 months
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Antizionist jew here, I so appreciate your post abt being specific abt our use of the term Nazi. When I see ppl using this kind of loaded terminology (I've seen several ppl comparing Israeli politicians to Hitler as well) it feels like they have very little regard for jewish trauma, or are doubting its legitimacy-- I feel like I'm supposed to prove that I'm a "good jew" by just putting up with it if i dont want to be seen as a zionist. Antizionist jews are in a really isolated position right now b/c we're caught between the zionism thats infected mainstream jewish institutions and both left and right wing antisemitism, so again I appreciate you 🤗
It is literally no problem don't mention it ❤️❤️
And 10000% I can see why you'd feel that way
A lot of people are in a similar position and it's a valid position to be in. You don't want to be on the wrong side of history and it's kinda scary to think you could be put there by your "allies" for calling out bigotry.
It's important to remember though that the pushback we get is exactly why we say these things. Showing people that bigotry isn't acceptable in human rights movements is never the wrong thing to do. Standing up for each community to make sure our rights aren't infringing on another's shouldn't be controversial at all.
Pushback is what happens when a boundary is being enforced and gatekeeping our movements from white supremacists is a good gate to keep, imo.
I'd deal with this everyday for u, anon.
Addressing white supremacy, antisemitsm, Zionism, and islamophoba can't be done in comfort.
That goes doubly for anyone calling themselves an ally to Muslim, Jewish, or indigenous ppl right now.
I'm glad my post made a positive impact on you rather than a negative one ❤️❤️
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morsking · 6 months
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allieisacrybaby · 4 months
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do you think danny knows the lyrics to super bass
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THIS ONE IS FOR THE BOYS WITH THE BOOMIN’ SYSTEMS TOP DOWN AC WITH THE COOLER SYSTEM
WHEN HE COME UP IN THE CLUB HE BE BLAZIN’ UP
GOT STACKS ON DECK LIKE HES SAVIN’ UP
AND HE ILL, HE REAL, HE MIGHT GOTTA DEAL
HE POP BOTTLES AND BE GOT THE RIGHT KIND OF BUILD
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elvisabutler · 4 months
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you know what i’m thinking
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you mean someone's little mini me that jack just has to go along with because you don't argue with your wife when a child just decides she's her new mommy? i do indeed know what you're thinking, bri. i do indeed.
but also listen, he is so whipped for the two of them. like he's already from the get go whipped by vic but then this girl comes around and decides vic is the COOLEST PERSON ( which, he gets, good lord have mercy he gets ) and doesn't necessarily like him because he's not mommy but he'd move heaven and earth for her because he loves her and that's HIS BABY GIRL- even if not biologically. and besides she gets to run around the world with mommy and daddy while they do their thing. just. EXCUSE ME I AM GETTING EMOTIONAL OVER ELVIS PRESLEY'S FAKE SECOND SON.
i really gotta finish that main fic. lord help me.
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yarnnerdally · 8 hours
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I wanna see 9 for Iris and Theo and for you and Matias please? 🥺👉👈
I'm gonna do this as a two part-er!
First up is Iris and Theo 🥰
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I love this so much T.T it's got me more ready to plan my own wedding lol
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leonette-soup · 6 months
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Can draw fanart? :]
WE WOULD LOVE THAT ARGHEHGEGE
OH YES ABSOLUTELY!!
THAT WOULD BE LOVELY!
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chibistarlyte · 6 months
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trick or treat 🍬
some ramune candy for you, dearie 💙
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wet-bed · 1 month
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Question 1: where did you get your kirby plushies
Question 2: did you ever get in trouble for putting them in the freezers
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