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#i love him too much :(
animiaa · 3 months
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anyoneinside · 5 months
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He truly just spawns whenever I have time
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anunhingedme · 7 months
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YOU GO GIRLLL!!!
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tagzpite · 1 month
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i did the thing
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spooklies-art · 10 months
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I'm actually stuck in BSD (especially Dazai) brainrot and it's all I want to draw :^) send help... I LOVE HIM SM literally sobbing
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"not all men-"
You're right, James Patrick March would NEVER.
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yubikyu · 6 months
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Felt like it was only right to share this here, but I did some Shiggy art~
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tsaritza-mika · 1 month
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Tav: -Lovingly watching Astarion after a long day-
Astarion: PUT THAT DAMN SMILE AWAY!! IT'S A GODS DAMNED TRIPPING HAZARD, AND I AM FALLING FOR YOU!!
Tav: I love you so much, Astarion <3
Astarion: WOULD YOU QUIT BEING SO TENDER AND GENTLE, YOU RADIANT BITCH!!
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dreamofjoys · 8 months
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Malleus Draconia is giving me a heart attack.
My friend sent me this and my first reaction was to gasp and my jaws literally dropped. I took a good min to stare at this picture in awe, admiring his neon green slitted eyes that seems to be staring into my soul, his pinkish kissable lips and those fangs that made him look x10 cuter. I finally noticed his dark hair that turns somewhat from light(?) black to dark blue? He looks so dominating and his tipped ears made everything better too.
My heart skipped a beat when all these juicy details sank into me.
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This is the man that made me spend hundreds of money on him.
This is the man that made me kick my feet and giggle like a fucking middle school kid encountering their crush.
This is the man that made me start this blog and went back to writing fanfics JUST FOR HIM.
This is the man made me fall in love with him more whenever he talks about himself or his gargoyles.
This is the man who is making me write a whole ass confession right now and publishing it into the internet.
This is the man that made my heart skipped a beat just by looking at him.
No one can make me feel and do this way except for Malleus, No one.
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milky-aeons · 4 months
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𝐁𝐘 𝐀 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑'𝐒 𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄
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౨ৎ  . . . even though you may not always be by his side, there are multiple ways you and ARMIN ARLERT express your love for each other.
warnings: sexual content, memories of war, ptsd, marriage, pregnancy, mdni, w.c 845
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♪ . . . ˗ˏˋ ꒰ tenerife sea — ed sheeran ꒱ ˎˊ-
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: ̗̀➛ 𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍, who was, at first, not very forthcoming about his feelings towards you. Who allowed them to balloon into something monstrous, something that wouldn't let his eyes leave you no matter where you came or when you went.
: ̗̀➛ 𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍, who mustered up the courage to ask you on a date after weeks of deliberation. That mind of his really was a double-edged sword, having the ability to lead squadrons to victory but crumbled when he looked into your eyes and became so adorably tongue-tied.
: ̗̀➛ 𝐘𝐎𝐔, who, on the day of your wedding, wore a crown of flowers in her hair and jewellery made from emerald sea-glass. Who kept the jewellery on that night you spent together, the smooth stone sliding over your bouncing breasts as you rode him into ecstasy.
: ̗̀➛ 𝐘𝐎𝐔, who held him tight on those nights he couldn't sleep. When the haunting echoes of war visited him instead of dreams. Who cradled him against your chest and carded through his golden hair, humming to him a song from your childhood, until his tense shoulder muscles smoothened down and he took more even, slumbering breaths.
: ̗̀➛ 𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍, who was always phenomenal when it came to choosing gifts. Whether they be for special occasions like your one year anniversary — when he surprised you with that delicate little music box specially crafted to play that tune, the one you always sung to him — or little delicates he brought home after a long day's work. Chocolates, flowers, books from the Capital where he conducted the duties of Commander.
: ̗̀➛ 𝐘𝐎𝐔, who would know immediately when your husband has had a taxing day. When he'd come through the door of the little town house you shared — his eyes shadowed, his hair mused from where he ruffled at it. You would go to him and place longer, sweeter kisses against his lips. You would instruct him to sit in the kitchen so you could brew him some tea, so you could take your fingers to his temples and draw soothing little circles.
: ̗̀➛ 𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍, who brought you to the beach on late summer's nights. Who would be mysterious and playful with his little secret, ushering you out of the house when you least expected it. Of course, he had the charade planned right down to the finer details; the standing wax candles in the sand, the blanket, the bottle of fine Mitras wine and two polished glasses waiting to be drunk.
: ̗̀➛ 𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍, who was reserved with his desires, and yet eager to please you at the same time. Who would murmur hot and heady into your ear; where do you need it, love? Does it feel good when I do this? Tell me what you need, let me please you. Who had years of power in his honed abdomen muscles and thighs as he would use them to thrust into you without conviction. Who would relish in the way you called out his name as your walls clenched around him, undoing him by the very seams.
: ̗̀➛ 𝐘𝐎𝐔, who gave him a small clothed package unannounced one day. Watchful as he undid the layers with those gorgeous blue eyes wide and curious. Who did not take long to understand what the gift meant — a little wooden horse and a hat that would be much too small for him. He had stood, unbelieving, his eyes shining with tears, and picked you up in a hug that stole the air from your lungs and spun you round, round, round.
: ̗̀➛ 𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍, who lay beside your curved belly swollen with life and read to them. About fields of fire, endless seas of ice, vast rivers of colour in the night sky. Who would place kisses to your unborn child, who would place kisses on the back of your hand and tell you how much he loved you.
: ̗̀➛ 𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍, who cooked with you on the days he had been spared from his military duties. Who would lift your beautiful child up into the air and make them giggle as you stirred the pot. Who would come up behind you and encircle you in his strong arms, placing a quick, chaste kiss on your temple.
: ̗̀➛ 𝐘𝐎𝐔, who was cunning with him, adoring the blush that still coloured your husbands cheeks when you did something daring. You would seek him out on late nights in the study as he poured over reports by lamplight. Quietly, you would slip your nightdress down from your shoulders and let it fall to a pool at your feet. It always made your pulse flutter, the way he looked at you, like a man strangled. Like a man so madly and irrevocably in love.
: ̗̀➛ 𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍, who, before he left every morning and before he closed his eyes at night, would mutter the same exact words;
"I love you, my moon and stars."
: ̗̀➛ 𝐘𝐎𝐔, who would murmur right back;
"And I love you too, my entire night sky."
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WRITING REQUESTS
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grilladrago · 1 year
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Part 1 of Discord shenanigans. Requests are open for everyone! :>
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peppermeinkisses · 23 days
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Sam Winchester my beloved
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sluttytangerine · 8 months
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i offer tangerine. nothing more, nothing less...
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billystorm · 8 months
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more of this guy. the knightsurge
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traffic-was-a-b1tch · 1 month
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sweet surprise
(jake kiszka x reader) 18+
warnings: SMUT!, unprotected penetrative sex, dirty talk, soft dom!jake, oral (f rec), swearing (I think that’s it but lmk if I missed one)
authors note: heyyyy everyone! i’ve always wanted to write fanfics and randomly had this idea today…so here we are. please be nice, it’s my first fic ever. but anyways, enjoy!
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you were waiting on jake to get home, eager smile creeping on your face.
after a long but rewarding day at work, you came home and decided to do something sweet for him. you always wanted to show him how much you appreciated him.
it had taken you an hour to set it all up: a romantic bath for the two of you, complete with roses, candles, and smooth rock music. you knew he’d love it.
he was running late, per usual. studio sessions take so much time and he takes a lot of pride in making sure the takes are perfect.
he’d sent you a sneak peek of the band’s new song a few hours ago while you were on your lunch break. a sweet, acoustic melody sung through the phone and you instantly loved it. his beautiful voice danced into the music with sweet words describing a girl. it was a love song and it described you perfectly.
jake was such a romantic and you loved it. you knew you’d have to do something special tonight.
pulling you out of your memories, the lock on the front door clicked. he walked in, a sight for sore eyes, carrying his guitar case. he wore a black buttoned shirt, sleeves rolled to his forearm, with half the buttons undone to reveal his tan chest, and sleek black slacks and shoes. his signature silver medallions dangled as he put down his case.
he looked up and smiled at you. jake knew you too well. he knew by the look on your face, which you were trying to hide, that you had something planned for him.
“hey baby”, he said as he swayed over to you.
“hey yourself”, you replied, looking him up and down.
he tilted your chin up and leaned in to place a soft kiss to your smiling lips. his arms slipped around you and pulled you in close to his warm body.
you sighed into him, instantly comfortable. he pulled away to see you looking up at him, smiling.
“what’s that look for, hm?”
“I guess you’ll have to go and figure it out…”, you teased.
he backed away, his eyebrows furrowed at the challenge. he smiled slyly, dipped, and picked you up over his shoulder like you weighed nothing.
“jake!”, you squealed.
he giggled, walking towards the stairs.
“you’re ridiculous”, you laughed.
“you’re ridiculous to think I wouldn’t want to be all over you. i’ve been away from you how many hours now?”, he huffs, “too long.”
he reaches the top of the stairs and places you back down.
“now, where’s my prize?”, he joked.
you roll your eyes at him,
“you’re gonna have to look a little bit. it’s part of the fun.”
he smiles and looks around the hallway, ducking his head into different rooms.
“cold.”, you say playfully.
your eyes lock, and he suspiciously creeps further down the hallway.
“warmer”, you tempt.
you can see the lightbulb go off in his head. he turns and rushes to your bedroom, looking around.
“warmer”, you dared.
he was catching on. jake always loves your little games, and you love seeing his eyes light up with excitement.
he grinned knowingly, walked slowly to the bathroom door, and pushed it open.
the amber ambiance lighting flooded his face as he walked in, mouth open in surprise. you followed him in, taking in his joy.
“red hot.”
he took in your work with care, noticing every detail. you could tell he loved it, his eyes darting around the room.
suddenly he turned to face you, pinning you against the counter, and immediately went in for another kiss, this time deeper.
“such a long day, you knew I needed this didn’t you?”, he muttered between kisses.
“I guess I just knew”, you giggled.
he kept kissing you, getting needier every time. his hands slowly caressed your curves, and slid in between your legs. you gasped, his fingers working over your clothed core.
“bedroom. now.”, you breathed.
he bent, grabbing your ass, snd lifted you up. your legs wrapped around him as you kissed and he slowly walked towards the door.
sitting on the edge of your bed, he ran his hands up your back, grabbing your hair and tugging firmly. your head fell back and he started kissing your neck sloppily, sucking under your jaw. his hands moved back down to grip your ass, his right lifting up and slamming back down.
“jake, please”, you moaned.
his erection was prominent, creating a delicious outline in his slacks. you grinded on him, slowly.
“fuck, I need you”, he groaned, his eyes drooped in lust.
twisting to lay you down flat on the bed, he grabbed at your leggings, pulling them and your underwear down and off. you swiftly pulled your shirt off and threw it on the ground, displaying your tits for him.
“fuck”, he sighed.
his jaw dropped to an ‘o’ shape as he dipped to suck them into his mouth. the feeling just made you more needy, squirming beneath him.
he looked up, grinning like a devil, as he lowered himself to your pussy.
he starts slowly, with a few soft licks, making you whimper. then in a matter of minutes, he’s eating you like a man starved. lewd sounds fill the room as he relentlessly sucks on you.
you tangle your fingers in his hair, holding on tight as he pulls you closer with his arms locked around your thighs. your high creeps up on you and he refuses to slow down.
“jake- fuck.”, you gasp.
“give it to me”, he rasps. “be a good fucking girl and cum for me.”
you crash hard, with a loud moan followed by silence as your mouth hangs open. he slowly works you through it, slowing down until you relax.
he rose back to your face, giving you a sweet kiss. you deepen it, needing more, and grab his shirt to pull him closer.
“I can’t fucking take it anymore.”, he grunts.
he flips you over, so you’re propped on your hands and knees. you hear his belt unbuckling from behind you and feel yourself getting wetter from the dominance he exudes.
pushing his slacks just low enough to free himself, he gathered some of your slick on his hand and jerked it over his dick. you felt his tip at your entrance, asking for permission.
“please, jake”, you begged.
without further warning, he entered you fully and grunted in satisfaction.
sighs filled the room as he started slow, pushing in and out, making you feel every inch. he began to build the speed, receiving deeper moans from both of you. his eyes took you in, as his hands squeezed your ass, admiring the view. one hand traveled to your hair, grabbing it roughly, while the other gripped your hip to hold you in place.
“that’s it, baby. take all of me.”, he panted.
you were getting closer by the second, the head of his dick hitting your walls just right. his thrusts were getting harder and faster, drilling into you.
“jake -oh- i’m gonna cum”, you pleaded.
“fucking beg for it. tell me how much you want it.”
“please, fuck, please jake can I cum? i’m such a good girl, please let me cum. please please please?”, you squeaked, you could hardly take it anymore.
the hand in your hair returned between your legs, letting his thumb trace circles on your clit.
“show me baby, cum for me.”
you gasped as your orgasm washed over you. you shook, arms giving out. you held the pillow underneath you, letting your fingernails dig into it, and taking in the smell of his cologne lingering on it.
“that’s it. so fucking good.”, he praised.
he was on the edge, but seeing your face turn to look back at him, sultry and fucked out, was too much for him.
he shuddered, releasing inside you with a whisper of your name.
you both stilled and came down, and things seeming to move in slow motion.
he turned you over gently, placing your head upright on the pillow, as he softly kissed your forehead and left to the bathroom. you closed your eyes, basking in the warmth of the sheets and the post-orgasm haze.
you heard water draining and then running again, creating steam you could see floating from the door.
jake returned to the bed, small smile on his face. he gathered your legs in one arm and your back in the other, lifting you up and carrying you to the bathroom.
he placed you down in the bathtub, the hot water soothing your sore body.
“I had to rerun it. the water went cold while we were… distracted.”, he grinned.
you giggled, his sweet personality making you swoon. he started undressing, unbuttoning the rest of his shirt and pulling off his pants. he joined you in the water, enjoying your company.
“I loved this surprise, baby.”, he said, genuinely.
“i’m glad”, you blushed, “I love you.”
“I love you more.”, he promised, then added, “sooooo, same time tomorrow?”
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AAAAAAHHHHHHH!
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| "...But I'm not above enjoying this."
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