🖤miss reina “glitch” crowne🖤

(yes i made her extremely blue)

Is there a usagi in Gemini Au?

If there is, is leo and usagi together?

the gemini.

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once my skin clears up, i get a job so i can buy my dream wardrobe, heal my dead hair, get a flat stomach, figure out how to do makeup, and gain confidence it’s over for all of u.

night guards 🌟

enjoying my first rdr1 playthrough :') damn i'm gonna cry so much. i know it's gonna break my heart even more than rdr2 i'm not ready

Everything To Me

Warnings: 18+ ONLY. Female reader. Rockstar!Eddie. Daddy Kink. Multiple orgasms mentioned. PIV unprotected (wrap it before you tap it kids). Fluff (cause it's me).

A/N: This is SUPER short and I don't know where it came from but it's the first thing I have finished in WEEKS and I needed to post it. Hope you enjoy! Comments and reblogs are much appreciated! As a reminder REQUESTS ARE OPEN (see pinned post for rules)

Your chest is heaving, fat tears are rolling down your cheeks, your face is burning hot and bright red as you look up into the big, brown bambi eyes of your lover. 

“Oh, baby, that was a big one, huh?” Eddie coos as he reaches up and moves the damp hair away from your sweat slicked forehead. All you can manage is a nod as your eyes close in a blink that seems to be in slow motion. “Think you can give Daddy another? You’re doing so good for me, sweetheart.” 

You’re so fucked out and cock drunk you’d give him just about anything he asked for so nod again. He pulls back slowly, making you whine at the loss of his hips pressed against yours. He chuckles under his breath as he pushes back in just as slow. You can feel every inch, every vein, every ridge as he sinks back into the hilt. 

“Feel good, baby?” His question is pointless. He can see the blissed out look all over your face as he pulls out and pushes back in same as before. He’s been fucking into you for over an hour, you’ve had five orgasms and were craving more even though your whole body ached. “Talk to me. I wanna hear you.” 

“Eddie. Please.” It’s barely above a whisper as it leaves your lips. “Please.” 

“I got you, sweet girl.” He leans down and presses a soft, warm kiss to your lips as his hips roll again and your breath catches. “Don’t worry. Daddy’s got you.” 

“I love you.” 

“I love you more.” He counters with another roll and you can feel the coil already tightening in your belly again. “I'm gonna cum this time but I need to move faster, you okay?” 

“M’okay.” You sigh as you lazily draw your fingers up and down his bicep that's resting against your ribs. “Fuck me. Please.”

“You’re so sweet with your manners.” He praises with another kiss before he pulls back and rams into you hard, your scream vibrates through the room. “There she is. There’s my good girl.” 

His pace picks up, he’s relentless with his thrusts, hitting you just where you need him and your screaming and crying and writhing underneath him as your sixth orgasm explodes through your body. He sits back on his heels and pulls your hips up with him, hands grabbing the fat of your ass as he pounds into you like a wild animal. He is grunting and groaning and throwing out the most filthy phrases as he chases his own release. With a chest tearing growl he stills and your body jerks as his sticky white cum coats your walls. He collapses on top of you with hot, heavy breaths fanning over your throat. 

“I think you should wear that dress more often.” He lets out a breathy laugh as he pulls his up and looks down at you with all the love in the world. 

“I can't just wear my wedding dress around town, silly boy.” You giggle as he kisses you quickly before jumping up off the bed and holding a hand out to you. 

“How about a hot bath in that big jacuzzi tub, Mrs. Munson?” 

“I would love to, Mr. Munson.” You take his hand and let him lead you into the en suite of your honeymoon suite, sickly sweet, blissed out grins on both your faces. "Hey!" You pull his hand just as he reaches the threshold of the bathroom and he turns to you with questioning eyes. “Thank you for today and for everything. It was perfect.” 

“You are perfect.” He beams his brightest smile as he pulls you into his chest and wraps his arms around your waist. “Thank you for allowing me to become your husband. It is the single greatest accomplishment of my life.” 

“Yeah, says three time Grammy winner, Eddie Munson.” you roll your eyes and his grip around your waist becomes tighter. 

“I mean it. None of this would mean shit without you. You are everything to me.” 

“And you are everything to me.” You push up on your tiptoes and press a quick kiss to his lips before you push him off of you with a smirk. “How about a round seven?” 

“I thought you’d never ask.” 

Needless to say Eddie beat his record that night… pulling twelve orgasms out of you before you finally passed out from the pleasure. He wrapped you in his arms and pressed sweet kisses to your temple before sleep finally started to creep in on him, his eyes never leaving your intertwined hands where your brand new rings sat nestled next to each other. 

Yeah, fuck the Grammy’s. This was so much better.

modern au where steve is an up-and-coming pop star and eddie is in a famous alt band

backstory! they were friends in high school (steve’s junior year and eddie’s senior year). eddie was in Corroded Coffin and they played at the Hideout, steve made music but never played it or showed anyone aside from eddie. they’re both a bit in love with each other and are lowkey dating, they write songs for each other and go stargazing and give each other forehead/cheek kisses.

and then eddie is scouted in june of his senior year and is super excited before he realizes that it means he has to go without steve. they had planned on going to the same college because steve has abandonment issues / eddie has attachment issues. in the end eddie ends up leaving without saying goodbye because he wouldn’t be able to leave otherwise. eddie knows that if he told steve, steve would just want to go with him, but eddie wants him to finish high school and not give up his life just for him.

steve obviously takes this terribly and he and robin basically become codependent. steve writes songs about eddie. eventually he starts posting his songs on youtube, and ends up getting really popular. at this point he and robin share an apartment together in nyc and are in college, robin edits his videos and is his moral support. steve also gets really popular on social media (sorta like mxmtoon yk?)

meanwhile eddie is working on a new album with his current band Hellfire, who recently ended their tour in nyc and are staying while they work. at some point eddie’s bandmate mentions a new artist around their age, a guy who goes by ‘stevie’ and eddie just. freezes. he’s like “show me right now” and steve’s face is covered in every video but eddie would recognize that voice anywhere and fuck he missed it so much.

so eddie dms him on instagram, using his personal account (which still has millions of followers lmao) and is basically like “hey i’m in nyc wanna grab a drink?”

steve sees this, freaks out, shows it to robin who also freaks out and then they film and post a song steve wrote to/about eddie instead of responding. the song is basically like “why the fuck did you leave me after i fell in love with you” so steve thinks it speaks for itself.

eddie realizes he fucked up (majorly) and proceeds to try and win steve back (even though steve is still head over heels for him anyway). cue twitter drama and annoying paparazzi and robin being an amazing friend, stupid gossip articles and a lot of very targeted love songs, flirty fans and a jealous eddie.

Mix Tape by vivacaine

The DinCobb band au no one asked for.

Rating: explicit

Tags: Modern AU, band fic no one asked for, the intimacy of singing to your partner, Singer Cobb, Guitarist Din, Bassist Din, Din's love language is writing songs for Cobb to sing on stage, Miscommunication, declaring love during sex, having your own love language used on you, happy endin

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I had the honour and pleasure of illustrating a scene from the super sexy (but also romantic) story written by the talented @bup-iv-icaine . Do yourself a favour, read it because it's A M A Z I N G! And also, impossible not to imagine Cobb wearing leather trousers with a waist so low that only the bones of his tiny and skinny pelvis can hold them up!

Thanks as always to @staranon95 and @cryptids-and-starlight for creating this delightful event ❤

im thinking about that night at the museum steddie fic again

I think it's probably safe to assume that unless there is a detail somewhere to contradict this, the Mini Music Men being infected, and being reactivated and freed by Vanny is an assumption and not actually canon. So I'm just. Gonna ignore the Wiki on that one cause that doesn't actually have any canonical basis other than 'is hostile'.

Batch of illithids the DM commissioned

idk why rockstar girlfriend became such an “aesthetic” not due to the aesthetics itself but the name. like maybe it’s just because one of my special interests is the groupie scene from the late 60s into the 70s but like I would never once want to date one of those freaks. the look of the rockstar gf aesthetic is really appealing but idk why they didn’t call it something else. it only really works to confirm the shallow use of labels to aesthetics with no sort of subculture connection 🤷

Sweetheart (mini fic possible more parts)

also on a03

Steve and Robin sat by the phone impatenitly, waiting for the call that would change their lives. Steve sighed and stood up, i’m going to grab some water want anything” he asked Robin before heading to the kitchen.

Robin grabbed his arm to pull him back onto the couch, you can't leave, what if they call, i'm horrible on the phone.” she complained

He laughed, “then why did i make you my personal assistant? hmm” He raised one eyebrow in a questioning way sending robin falling off the couch and onto the floor. 

The phone rang, Robin raced to grab it. “Hello, Harrigton residence, Robin speaking. Oh” she paused a undeciferable look on her face “oh, alright i’ll call him now” She put the phone against her shoulder to block the microphone. “MR.HARRINGTON! There’s a call for you, it’s the record label” Steve shook his head at her shenanigans. “He’ll be right with you” Robin told the other side of the phone.

“So??” Steve mouthed to her excitement brewing in him like a cup of coffee, Robin shrugged, 

“They wanted to talk to you” she mouthed back at him. She handed him the phone looking more anxious than he was.

“Hello, Steve Harrington speaking, my assistant said you were wanting to talk to me.” He paused waiting for a response. 

“Ah yes, Steve Harrington. I have some big news for you son!” It was the record label producer he had talked to a few months ago. “You’ve been signed by Starlight Records!” There was nothing that could wipe the grin off his face, he had done it, he had made it into the music industry and he hadn’t done it for himself, he had done it for Eddie. 

“Really! That’s amazing!” Steve answered calmly enough that he still sounded excited but not like a maniac. “What are the next steps?” He asked

There was a pause on the other side of the line, a bit of rifling through papers “Well were moving you out to New York to record the rest of your album, did you decided on a name for it?” 

Steve nodded, they couldn’t see him but nodding was fun, “Yes, it’s called Sweetheart. He told the producer excitedly. It hadn’t taken him long to come up witht he name, it was one of the pet names Eddie ahd called him before he disappeared three months after everything that happened. Steve didn’t even get a goddamn letter. 

“Alright then Steve, well work out the details later I’ll let you go and celebrate with your friends” The producer said goodbye and the phone line went silent.

Robin looked up at him from the floor, “So did you get it?” she asked impatiently

“What do you think?” Steve asked her, smirking, Robin jumped up off the floor and gave Steve the biggest hug she’s probably ever given him. “Jeez Rob, i need to breathe if i'm going to be recording an album” he laughed “also how do you feel about moving to New York with me?”

part 2 -> here

part 3 -> here

how to find love no glue no borax

Finally got around to making an official/colored ref of Apollo! :3 He has been on my mind a lot lately(mainly thanks to this one idea I've been thinking about, of him and Mini knowing about Nate's sexuality/supporting him there), and since I had a little time for art I wanted to finally make an official ref for him! :D

He is still not a character that I will be focusing on too much, but I do have some other ideas I want to get to with him sometime. These mainly being drawing him with Damini(since they are dating, and I just imagine they would be so cute together), writing something with him and Damini(again to showcase their relationship, but also to explore some of the backstory changes I made to Mini), and writing something with him/Mini and Nate, since like mentioned above I have been thinking about the idea of them being a mini friend group, plus also giving Nate some Feorian LGBTQ+ friends since he doesn't currently have any. But yeah, I hope you enjoy! ^w^

Here is a mini bio for him!

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- Apollo Lumen . Age: 27 . Gender: demiboy(he/they) . Sexuality: bisexual . Relationships: Lady Damini Koeler(together for two years) . Abilities: hand-to-hand combat, bow-and-arrows, solar/sun-based magic(natural)

Citizen of Feor, boyfriend to Lady Damini Koeler. Growing up in a poor family, he at first joined the army as soon as he could, as he was following on the footsteps of the other men in his family and he wanted to help out with earning more money. His time as a soldier was short-lived however, as he was only in the army for a couple of years before he gained a serious injury that gave him a large and rather nasty scar on his back, as well as an early retirement. While it took him sometime to recover physically and mentally from his injury, he was not that sad about retiring from the army as he always had dreams of becoming a traveling musician and finally had a chance to pursue that dream. At first he started out as a backup guitar player for this smaller band, working on his own music on the side, before it eventually picked up some interest and he was able to start his solo career. He first met Damini at one of his earliest solo concerts, and they bonded after she came up to him after his show and complemented him on his work. They clicked enough that they kept up communication afterwards, mainly through letters as he was out traveling for a while. When he returned to Feor was when he asked her out for the first time, not wanting to lose anymore time with her. Their dating has been a little more low-key since they have different occupations and are not seen in public together often, but they haven't been keeping it a complete secret either, and are currently making plans to move in together as they are hopeful for their future together. So far in his musician career he has become famous enough to both live comfortably and have many fans, even in other countries outside of Feor. Aside from Mini, another fan of his music is Princess Hestia, as they both play the guitar and she finds some of the things he has done with it very cool. Through Mini he has also become good friends with Prince Ignatius, with them only hanging out occasionally but they have become close enough, to the point Nate felt comfortable enough to open up about his sexuality and lover with him and Mini. Considered strong, warm, and bright, he is a very charming and friendly person that is able to get anyone to loosen up and have fun with his carefree and happy disposition. He is also incredibly open-minded and accepting of everyone who is not appreciated by general society, but he is also very critical of said prejudiced societies as he proudly stands up and advocates for what he believes in, even if this has not always been appreciated by close-minded people. In terms of more negative traits of his, he is a perfectionist to the point he will forget to take care of himself in order to get something done the way he wants it to be(causing him to feel pretty awful afterwards), he is easily distracted and forgetful so he always has to write things down, he bottles his stress too much to the point he either gets sick or lashes out, and while not necessarily a negative trait, as he is always out traveling he often forgets to make time for his loved ones, but he always makes it up to them when he returns home.

hm. she.