another prompt: stomarol + shiver

I opened my notifications for a minute and barely read this prompt before the first bit of it was writing itself in my head, so take your stomarol filth, janai! i may or may not expand on this at some future point.

I have lots of prompts whose fics won't need to exist below a cut, but this is not one of them!

prompt: 'shiver' | wc: 250 | tags: Stomarol, oral sex, face-fucking, light manhandling

"Bet I'm better at eating pussy than you, Stevie." 

Steve cocked an eyebrow Tommy's way. "Why do you think that?"

"I've been doing it longer."

"And I've done it with more girls!"

They both turned to look at Carol, who regarded them with barely concealed amusement.

"What? And I'm supposed to be the judge of that?”

"Fuck, Tommy," Carol moaned. Her bare chest rose and fell with each gasping breath, and Steve's gaze was fixated on the swell of her breasts. "Steve— move him a little higher."

Steve used the hand he had tangled in Tommy’s hair to tilt his head up at Carol's request. "Y'know, I feel like this is cheating?"

"D-don't care. Fuck, right there!"

"You want his fingers now?"

Carol puffed out a small breath and shook her head. "You didn't use yours— wouldn't be fair." 

"Oh yeah, now you care about fairness." Steve rolled his eyes. "I just think you wanna get a couple good orgasms out of us."

Carol snorted. "if I wanted to get good orgasms I'd use my own h-han—ohhhh, fuck." Shivers traveled the length of her body, and her hips bucked up against Tommy's face uncontrollably.

Steve wasn't going to let Tommy up for air until he'd brought Carol over the edge, so he shot back a comeback on his behalf. "You were saying?"

"Oh, sh-shut up, Harrington."

"Make me, Perkins."

"Gimme a minute and I will."

"So, verdict?"

"Nuh-uh, if I pick, neither of you are gonna do that again."

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College AU

Ezran and Callum live with Amaya and Janai (married) after the deaths of their parents

Callum is a Studio Arts and Chemistry double major (smart lad)

Ezran is in high school

Rayla met and dated Callum in high school, but they broke up after Rayla moved away :(

Callum walks into art class, where they are doing full body charcoal drawings of a live model

Said live model turns out to be Rayla

Rayla goes to the same college as Callum (she does fencing and gymnastics)

Callum and Rayla meet for lunch and study dates

Callum goes to Rayla's gymnastics practices and competitions

Callum gets to draw her in class (and eventually outside of it too)

They rekindle their love :)

Thoughts??

Janai sitting up (probably all night) with Amaya's sword, tucking their wedding flowers in it, just hoping she the woman she loves has returned safe and sound (because Amaya is strong and capable and equal to her own prowess), even as she worries. (Also makes me think about how this one night, as awful as it is, is what Callum went through for two years, lmao).

I also like how this scene is between her and Miyana (who is also, unknown to Janai, separated from her lover) for a few reasons. The first is that it's just cool to have a scene between two Black woman in anything, nevermind a fantasy show, and having a scene where they just discuss other women (first Amaya, and then Kim'Dael). Then there's the fact we move from overt romance to politics (underlying with romance lmao) as well as the implied history between Janai and Miyana.

The first is that she's close enough to the queen to enter her private chambers, and to be the one sent to notify Janai that 1) her wife-to-be isn't back yet and 2) that there's a security issue in the camp.

With Janai and Miyana likely suspecting the same thing: this is one of Karim's ploys. (Also love Kim'Dael being referred to as a ghost, as we know how Moonshadow-y that term is to begin with.) And Janai asking if she can trust her with her back literally turned

Then we see notions of trust and loyalty (to people, to your love vs the crown) coming back in. As Amaya stated just a couple episodes earlier, trusting people with your burdens and secrets is an important part of relationships. And the implication here is that outside of her missing fiancee and traitor brother, Miyana (who Janai is now referring to on a first name basis > her rank or full title) is someone Janai has known for a long time. Someone she's close to, enough to trust her with this. With anything ("I'll do anything to save my son" - something that Viren ultimately couldn't trust with his mentor or his wife). And in contrast to Janai's informality, Miyana remains both formal but with the appearance of loyalty ("my queen"), disregarding the wishes of her ruler because her loyalty is primarily to her love.

Which also ties back into Janai recognizing in regards to Rayllum that "I may be queen, but even I can't stop those two once they've set their minds on something," all of which not boding well for Ezran / the trio next season, either.

end of beginning for wip weekend 💕💕💕

Good morning dear, thank you so so much for asking for my new pet project I really don't have time for but fell into way too deep to stop now 😅💜💜💜

This continues right where this one left off. As seems to be the par with this story, more than three lines just spilled out of me.

"Listen, I know a thing or two about thinking you're not good enough. Not deserving of the good things that happen to you. And I'm pretty sure I could tell you that there was no mistake and that you deserve this until I'm blue in the face, it wouldn't change anything, would it?" Steve nods because it's true. How would Eddie know, who just half an hour ago didn't know Steve from Adam. "So how about this perspective. What would be the worst thing that could happen if you took the risk anyway? Imagine you take the offer and then it turns out they really did make a mistake. What's the worst thing that could happen?" When Steve opens his mouth to answer, Eddie silences him with a hand over his mouth and Steve blinks at him, eyes wide in surprise. "You don't have to answer me." He says, taking his hand away with a slightly apologetic smile. "Just think about it. Think about the best that could happen if it wasn't a mistake and the worst if it was and then decide if it's worth the risk. Because if you feel like it's not that much of a risk, that the worst is something you could somehow handle, then why let it hold you back? I think your scary friend would agree with me that there is a high probability that you actually did very well. I don't know you, man, but I know I'd like to see you act. And not just because you're really pretty." Eddie's eyes suddenly widen and Steve thinks he didn't mean to say that last part. He looks a lot like a deer caught in the headlights and Steve wants to make him feel better, to bring them back to equal footing. "Well, if it was just about being really pretty, you'd be a great actor too." The pink dusting on Eddie's cheeks darkens at Steve's words, and he hides a smile behind a lock of his dark curls. Still got it, Harrington, Steve thinks.

Make me write 🙏🥰 (I'm just switching this to a long WIP Weekend)

34. Have fun

Kisses that start on their fingers and run up their arm, eventually ending on their lips.

Thx for the ask/prompt! I also decided to turn this into a birthday fic for Amaya :D hope you enjoy!

P.S it gets a little steamy so, you`ve been warned

Today was a special day. 

Every day with Amaya in her life was special but today even more so. It was Amayas birthday after all. Janai knew that. She had prepared for the event well in advance. She made sure that her duties as queen wouldn`t keep her from spending the entire day with her soon to be wife. It meant that she had to put in a few late nights but it was worth it. There is nothing she loves more than making Amaya happy.

It was also a chance to give something back to her love for all the support she's gotten by her, especially the last few weeks. Miyana’s betrayal and the constant nightmares weigh heavily on Janai's mind and Amaya took every opportunity to cheer her up and help her with her duties even if it meant even more work for the general. Amayas birthday was the perfect excuse to focus her energy on something positive.

She was well aware of Amayas usual birthday activities. She is usually sparring with her entire Battalion at once with Gren as the referee. And her soldiers look forward to the opportunity every year as the first person to land a hit on her would be promoted immediately. None of them managed so far. This year might be different however as Amaya allowed the remaining loyal sunfire soldiers to compete as well. As far as Janai was aware the entire camp was looking forward to it. 

There were other things to do before that though. One of which included waking the women in question. And only one person was up to the task.

She had Gren wake her before Amaya woke up and they both snuck out to prepare breakfast. The most important meal of the day. When they were done she went to wake the sleeping beauty. Janai entered the tent she shared with Amaya to the sound of light snoring. The general was in her usual sleeping position: sprawled out across the entire bed hugging all the pillows to be found close by. She had her back turned towards Janai so there was no way that she could notice her. 

Janai moved to the center of the tent and moved some of the blinds out of the way to let the morning sun into the tent. The rays now entering the tent through a genius array of reflective sheets. It was enough to make the human stir and she was now facing Janai. Eyes still closed shut but one of her arms now dangling over the edge of the bed. That gave Janai an Idea.

She slowly moved closer towards the bed, taking in and savoring the image of the usual energetic Amaya sleeping peacefully in between 5 pillows. It made her smile.

She kneeled next to the bed and put Amayas hand in hers, stroking the back of her lover's hand with her thumb. That made Amaya smile softly in her sleep but it didn't wake her. 

“I see” Janai said to herself, now smirking “I`ll have to be more persistent. Maybe if I-” she guided her lover's hand to her mouth and softly kissed her fingers. When that didn't muster a reaction she moved her lips to the palm of her hand. Feeling the different skin texture of the scar where she burned into Amayas skin 2 years ago. I made her feel saddened for a brief moment. That feeling was quickly chased away by her love for the women laying in front of her.

Now as if to try and make up for it she slowly began kissing her way up Amayas arm. Tracing every inch of skin with her lips. Moving as delicately as if Amaya was made out of thin glass. If Amaya would have been awake she surely would have blushed from the tender display of affection in front of her. 

Janai slowly creeped forward, now reaching Amayas elbow. She took the time to roll back Amayas sleeves. Revealing even more of her skin. What she didn't notice were 2 brown eyes looking at her through half open eyelids following her. She didn`t interrupt Janai however. Too mesmerized by how delicate the elf was in her efforts. She knew very well where Janai intended to end up on her journey so she closed her eyes and waited. Not wanting to interrupt and ruin the moment even though the anticipation was driving her crazy.

The Queen worked her way up Amayas arm and took the liberty of opening her fiancès gambeson enough to reveal her shoulder and continued her delicate assault with kisses there. This made Amaya moan quietly and send a shiver down her spine. Janai noticed and interrupted her mission to chuckle to herself. She quickly resumed her journey over Amayas shoulder up the side of her neck. Now not only kissing but positively vibrating with excitement. Every kiss she placed made it more and more difficult for Amaya to pretend-sleep and Janai knew it. Enjoyed it even. It was fun to tease back every once in a while. Especially in their private moments.

There was now only one place left to kiss. Janai pulled back for a moment to admire Amayas flustered face before slowly placing a soft kiss and Amayas lips that was immediately reciprocated. It had been an agonizing experience for Amaya but the reward was all the more worth it. Now that the wait was over she deepened the kiss, her tongue not so gently pushing into Janais mouth.

Janai happily parted her lips to grant Amaya entry and the both pulled each other closer as their soft kiss turned something more heated. Janai loved how worked up she could get Amaya and she equally loved how the human repaid her for it.

Janai pulled away from each other with Amaya being a little grumpy since she would very much like to continue where they left off. Janai just smiled and pulled back a little so sign “Happy Birthday” Amaya smiled and pulled her in for another soft kiss and signed back “Thank you”

“We have a busy day ahead of us, starting with breakfast. It's the most important meal of the day after all, no?”  

Amaya just laughed and started signing “You`re right it is. And I'm sure Gren and Kazi are waiting for us” Janai simply nodded. Amayas grin turned predatory as she slid off her already half removed gambeson. Now leaving her upper body completely exposed. She noticed Janai not so shamelessly staring at her breasts and snapped her fingers to get her attention. When she was sure she got it she started signing “Well they`re gonna have to wait a little longer because it's my birthday and I order you to finish what you started”. It was now Janais turn to blush a little as Amaya grabbed her by the neck, kissed her hard and dragged her down with her into the sheets.

They later found their breakfast waiting for them outside their tent with a little note next to it.

“We knew that would happen” G K

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Dragon Prince (Cartoon) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Amaya/Janai (The Dragon Prince) Characters: Janai (The Dragon Prince), Amaya (The Dragon Prince) Additional Tags: Relationship Study, Character Study, Established Relationship, Hope, The Sun Seed (The Dragon Prince) Series: Part 6 of The Dragon Prince Prism Event Summary:

Something caught Amaya's attention, and she brought her horse to a sudden stop. She turned towards Janai and signed, "There is a glow over there. That could be something." "You're right," Janai looked in the direction Amaya indicated. “It could be something made from the Sunforge. We should go check it out.”

Or: Janai, Amaya, and the Sun Seed Written for @tdp-prism-event-2024 for the prompt: Reward - prize, karma, success, gifts, power

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There’s more come splattered on his body and the floor than he’s been able to keep inside him.

"I'll do anything. Anything at all. Just let my friend go."

*rubs hands together enthusiastically*

Oh, this will be fun!!! (Forgive me for changing a word from the prompt it just makes more sense if I used the word "wife" instead of "friend")

"I'll do anything. Anything at all. Just let my wife go." Janai pleaded as the blood elf's claws lightly pierced the soft flesh beneath them, causing small beads of blood to roll down the human's neck. Kim'dael smirked at the queen's words. "Anything you say?" She asked. Her blood red eyes seemed to search the Sunfire queen's face as she nodded. "Yes, anything. Just let Amaya go."

"Then release me from my debt." The blood elf requested, to the queen's shock."No! I will never release you." Janai said with a slight growl as she saw the elf's claws sink slightly deeper, forcing a pained whimper from Amaya."Are you sure about that choice?" She asked lowly.

She finally saw the queen's resolve break. Janai spoke the words she never thought would leave her mouth, "Im sorry grandmother. Kim'dael of the Blood Moon, I release your debt." The golden collar around Kim'dael's neck glowed like white hot metal as it split down the middle, revealing scarred flesh from when her grandmother first gave it to her as it fell to the ground.

"Thank you, and as promised." The elf released Amaya before disappearing in a cloud of red mist. The two lovers reunited in a soft embrace.

can i get botw au for wip weekend? 💕💕💕

i would be delighted to give you a bit of the botw au, thanks janai!!! 😊💜💜💜💜

“I can’t help but notice you’re still following me, despite my explicit instructions not to.” Steve stops in his tracks, rolls his eyes, and takes a deep, calming breath before he turns toward the noxious voice. “Don’t flatter yourself. It’s a road, there are only two ways to go, and we just so happen to be traveling the same direction.” Unfortunately, he doesn’t say. He hardly needs another troublesome stone piled atop the mountain already resting on his shoulders.

wip weekend!

BRO IM CRY THE NEW OPPAN CHAPTER FOR THE DRAMA SHOOTING REPORT IS FOR THE WEDDING !!!!!

AAAAAAAAAAA IVE NEVER RUN TO TWITTER SO FAST

MY BOYYY THERE HE ISSSSS

sotasota finger heart ilysm😭

i love how it is like universal that sota must be drawn with :3 face

and precious nakajima-san and higashi-san who get along well even outside of filming;;;;;;

noooo i'm going to miss them too much oppan dont leave me😭😭😭😭

Wrote!! Spent most of my time rewriting the same three paragraphs. Mulled it over till I got too sleepy to put down anything more. Made progress. Wrote!!

congrats on 250 read!!! 💗💗💗

my prompt is: stommy + thighs

continuing on the growing trend of "I don't know where this came from"...I think this is the meanest I have ever written Steve. So like, fair warning.

prompt: 'thighs' | wc: 250 | cw/tags: Transmasc Steve ('dick' and 'cunt' used), Light Objectification/YMMV Degradation, Mean Dom Steve, Face-fucking, references to Stomarol | Stommy

Steve wrapped his thighs around Tommy's head. "Fuck. Is this why Carol always asks me to eat her out? Are you this lazy when you have her legs spread for you?" Steve thrust his hips upwards, grinding his dick along Tommy's nose, and bit back a moan as Tommy's tongue dipped into his cunt.

"I dunno why I even offered to train you. Carol and I are better off riding your face and using you like the broken toy you are."

Tommy whined, the vibrations sending shivers down Steve's spine. Steve forced his hips still, fighting to maintain the illusion of the scene they'd built.

"Flatten your tongue for me, little slut." Steve fisted a hand in Tommy's already mussed hair, holding him still so he could rub his dick over the flat of Tommy tongue. "Mmm, fuck. I have to do all the work while you just lie there and take it like a little bitch."

Steve bucked against Tommy faster, chasing after his release, blood thrumming with heat. He wanted to tell Tommy how good he was. How nice his tongue felt on him. 

But sticky-sweet vitriol was what drove Tommy wild, and Steve couldn't deny the rush it sent through him as well. Fucking Tommy left Steve dazed in a way no one else did. 

Tommy trembled against him. Strung between the need to be good enough and the knowledge that within the confines of their game he never could. 

With a gasp, Steve cut him loose.

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three more scenes and then the next chapter of "teach me how to name the bigger light" is done, so i'm gonna aim for a scene a day this week

in the meantime have the broyals playing chess:

“I’m sure it’ll work out,” Callum said, swiftly moving his knight to better protect his queen from Ezran’s bishop. Chess was all about exchange and sacrifice. “I—” “Checkmate.” “Huh—what?” Ezran’s queen had taken one of the pawns diagonal from his king, a bishop aligned with each black and white square, cutting off Callum’s remaining options to try and wriggle out of defeat. If his king took the queen, Ezran’s bishop would finish the job. Callum sighed, smiling a little. “Since when did you get so good at chess?” “Maybe if you hadn’t gotten distracted,” Ezran acknowledged, gathering up his pieces to reset the board. They traded the ones they’d captured. “You spent too much time protecting your king and queen that you forgot about your other pieces. And you really should use your queen more, you know.”  “Yeah yeah yeah. Best two out of three, then?”

Snowfall's Sorrow

Summary: It's the first celebration of Queen Sarai's birthday at her grave since their journey to return Zym to Xadia, and the Katolis royal brothers have a lot to talk about. Some wonderful things. Some tragic happenstances. And for Callum, he can barely bring himself to his mother's resting place at all.

Rating: General Audiences

~Nine Years Earlier~

Callum wandered out into the vast, intimidating castle corridor, hugging his arms around his small frame as he tiptoed across the long ornate red rug with golden trim. It was deserted aside from a few guards who merely nodded to him; maybe one or two gave him a concerned look as to why he was out and about in the wee hours of the morning. The young prince kept his head down, trying not to cause any trouble as he made his way to his destination.

Reaching the king’s chamber, Callum glanced up with huge emerald green eyes at the two guards stationed on either side of his stepfather’s bedroom door. “Uh… can I go in?” he asked timidly.

The guards gave each other a side-eyed look. “I don’t see why he can’t,” the one on the left whispered. The right one at least gave Callum the courtesy of kneeling down to his level.

“Alright, Your Highness. But just so you know, he’s not awake yet.”

“That’s okay,” the little prince said, shifting uncomfortably between his feet, his hands twisting in front of him. “I just wanna… be in there.”

“I understand,” the guard nodded, a twinge of sympathy in her voice. She and her cohort parted their halberds so Callum could pass through the doors. Sure enough, his stepfather King Harrow was still in bed, breathing deeply as he slept. All alone. Callum’s gaze fixated on the untouched pillows beside his stepfather in the huge canopy bed, fluffed and ready for use. But he knew they would never be used. Not anymore.

Continued on Ao3

❤️ first kiss / realization - You know who

Do I know who? I think I do :)

Janai was sitting alone in her tent, demoralized by her failed attempt to retake Lux Aurea. They achieved nothing and lost alot of sunfire and human lives in the progress. She had kept her feelings at bay and focused to get the rest of her people back to the camp but once she was left alone she crumbled.

Amaya had a feeling that it effected Janai deeply and visited her "friend" after giving Commander Gren and the rest of the soldiers orders to take care of the wounded. Gren understood what she wanted to do in that moment, what she needed to do.

Janai heard the unmistakable clanking of Amayas armor approaching before she entered the tent. They didn't confess their feelings for each other yet. Both knew that there was something but they never found the time to put it into words or actions.

They locked eyes as soon as Amaya walked in. She didn't waste any time and crossed the short distance between them and sat down right next to Janai. A concerned look on her face as she began to speak.

"Don't give up"

It was a simple phrase so Janai could understand. She wasn't as proficient in sign language as she wanted to be yet. It was enough to understand and speak short sentences however.

"I know", she said, "but it's going to get even harder now than it was before and I don't know if I have the strength to keep going." Tears began rolling down her face.

"You don't have to do it alone, I'm not going anywhere." Amaya signed and took Janais hand, gently stroking the back of it with her thumb.

"I know. Thank you" Janai closed her eyes and noticably relaxed thanks to Amaya.

They sat in comfortable silence for a while. When Janai regained her composure she turned her face towards Amaya with a thoughtful expression. The human raised an Eyebrow and signed "what?"

"I've been a coward. All this time I wasn't sure how to act. Unsure how to proceed. Afraid of what would happen if I..." she trailed of and inched closer to Amaya. Her eyes widened and she started blushing. Her eyes darting between Janais eyes and her mouth.

"But I'm no longer afraid. What I need to do, need to say is now clear to. Through everything you've been by my side as a... friend. That is not enough anymore."

Janai gently caressed Amayas cheek and both of them slowly closed the gap until their lips met. It was the most intoxicating feeling for both of them. Finally they had an answer to the question they both had.

They broke their kiss and rested their foreheads against each other while smiling like fools. Amaya was the first to speak, signing "I love you" quickly followed by Janai signing the same.

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Just a snipped huh....yeah we don't do those here. Sry.

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