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headcanons-n-shit · 1 year
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Hey hey, could I get some general Estinien headcannons? Make it smutty and sweet as FUCK. Preferably with a F! Miqo’te reader.
Funny tall dragon elf man is funny
Bisexual whos type leans towards 'pretty'. Not necessarly femme, but. He likes soft things, with the underlying sense that they can kick the everloving shit out of him.
That being said, also demisexual af. His sexual history consists solely of people he trusts explicitly (Aymeric, fellow dragoons). Hes far from virginal, hes just very, very choosy.
So it probably shouldnt surprise anyone that he falls into bed with you. It was never a matter of 'if' but of 'when' (and Tataru, naturally, makes a great deal of gil off that betting pool). The first time he sees you again after saving you from beneath Elidibus's blade, riding high off his own adventurers and the relief of seeing you whole and hale...
He is not so much aggressive in bed as he is demanding. He bites and nips at your ears, tugs at your tail, his fingers digging into the meat of your flesh just short of bruising. And he enjoys it greatly when you bite back, nails raking down his back, teeth set against his collarbone until he bleeds. Happily will he wear your marks, a fond token for when he is far from you.
That being said, this man is a service top. He will eat you out with GREAT enthusiasm, tirelessly hungry, until you are wrung out and boneless, and then, if you are willing, he will fuck you long and slow and sweet. And if you arent, he will happily find his release between your thighs, or even in his owm hand. He is content simply to see you sated, all loose and relaxed next to him.
Dont expect him to be there when you wake in the morning, at least not the first dozen times. He'll leave you with a token, something to remember him by, some reason to return, but. He has spent so much of his life terrified of loving someone, knowing that he would fall to Nidhogg and leave them with the bleeding wound of his love. He never did plan on making it this far. Give him time, to unlearn all that at his own pace.
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hvbris · 1 year
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𝐕𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄 & 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐄: @omniishambles​​ continued from here: 13. A kiss when scared
Knife pressed against Clarice’s throat, ready to spill precious blood. It dug into the flesh, a sharp warning not to move. She could risk it, if she wanted to. But it’d pretty fucking stupid. And Clarice Starling wasn’t stupid, even if her wardrobe was upsetting.
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  “Don’t worry, I’m not gonna kill you.” Villanelle purred, leaning in close to the other woman, their bodies grazing each other. “I might have to hurt you a little bit, just for appearances sake...but I bet you can take that, can’t you?”
She brushed her lips against Clarice’s, teasingly, before giving into temptation. A stolen kiss, the knife still held firmly against a vulnerable throat. Villanelle pulled gently at her bottom lip as she leaned back, teeth dragging across the soft flesh.
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Villanelle seemed to wield threats with the same playfulness she wielded a blade. And yet, behind her mischievous words stood a rough hand, as terrible as it was murderous. The knife dug into her flesh, deeply enough to stop Clarice to a halt, but not enough to draw blood.
The assassin was like a cat, playing with her food. 
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“What put you in such a generous mood, Villanelle?” 
Clarice was tensed, muscles rigid, heart beating loudly in her ears. A mouse, stuck under the paw of the cat. She would have preferred to ignore the way heat flushed her cheeks, or how Villanelle’s body -close, so close- sent a trembling pressure in her lower abdomen.
But how to ignore the lips that sole hers?
A secret kiss, rough, teeth digging in her flesh. Clarice replied, too eagerly perhaps, for a FBI agent. Pleasure and pain given like a gift, the sharpness of Villanelle’s jaw just as menacing as the blade still pressed again her throat. And yet, it was the teeth that spilled blood, Clarice’s lower lip breaking under the violence of the embrace. By reflex, she brought her hand to the warm crimson trail flowing along her chin. 
“Appearance's sake, right?” she couldn’t help but quip. 
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xcelestial · 9 months
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The heat in his face was getting to him, his head beginning to swirl. Chills erupted on his skin as soon as her fingers made contact and his heart sped up rapidly, nearly bursting from his chest. He notices, even in his less-than-sober state, that she begins to pull her hand and herself away from his face and he gently takes ahold of her wrist before smiling. " Don't... I want this... I know you do too... " His voice is nearly a whisper and his body is aching for her to be close to him. The wine had captured his mind and body and brought forth his true desires.
She hadn't expected him to take her wrist, but she didn't make a single attempt at pulling away. I want this. Those words echoed in her mind, he wanted her to do exactly what she wanted to do? That was a pleasant and welcoming surprise.
She paused, hesitated for just a mere second before the alcohol pushed her to be more bold than she would have been in a sober state. She loved the fact that he wanted this just as much as she did, and so she'd scoot closer to him, until their legs were touching and she could put her hand on his chest.
"Fuck--" It was barely above a whisper itself, and she'd lean in, her lips crashing into his as her free hand moved to wrap around the back of his head, pulling him in closer. Her face burned, the heat surely radiating off her flesh and onto his before her tongue would slip past her lips to trace the other's bottom lip. All those feelings, all those thoughts, they made sense now. She understood completely, even in her state of mind.
This was more than just a close friendship. She wanted more, more of him, more of this, and so she'd toss her legs over his, sitting sidesaddle on his lap before pulling away, "Is this alright with you?"
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clownsuu · 1 year
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I'll uhm, explain when it's finished. There is a lot I need to say so I guess this is a WIP I really wanted to share with you.
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Did you know butterflies love blood?
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STOP BEING SO COOL GUYS WHAT THE F U C K JDJSJJXISXJ
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blinkpen · 7 months
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"oh... wow, that's... "...beautiful?" "...probably bad...?" "...yeah, probably"
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warakami-vaporwave · 1 year
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Supervisual Video 1
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plastic-pipes · 1 month
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God imagine if Kishimoto gave Sakura just ONE motivation that didn't revolve around men
jUST ONE T_T
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see-arcane · 2 years
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In honor of the last day of this bit of Droughtula, I present to you Count Dracula, King of Vampires, Nosferatu, and Big Spoiled Baby Fit-Throwing Brat Bat as he no doubt behaved during his interim of getting addicted to Lucy Juice. 
There is now a part 2 here.
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rainymoodlet · 1 year
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Or, how an otherwise incredibly private man came out to the world because when I play-tested his first challenge he physically refused to flirt with women.
Kiss Me in Komorebi 🌹 New Save+
Below you'll find an explanation of why I'm starting this Challenge from the ground up, an apology for my former applicants, and the form to follow for your submissions! Thank you for indulging me for so long in my obsession with this blorbo of mine.
Why the plus? Because otomes will smack lil' plus signs on updated versions of their dating games, and I'm a dork.
Deadline for applications is April 1st! 🌸
Let's be real - I bit off a little more than I could chew the first time around! This new version of KMIK will feature gameplay-heavy storytelling with posed scenes in-between!
I want to make it up to the applicants who waited so long to see this Bachelor Challenge come to fruition, and I genuinely want Daniel to have a fair shot at meeting someone truly meant for him - so I'm opening twenty one slots: seven for my former Contestants (two of which are taken by Daithi Calloway and Josiah Bolton), seven for my former Outsiders, and seven slots for new sims! Of course, the final number will be decided by the number of slots filled!
These three houses will rotate group dates and challenges with Daniel as he whittles down the numbers. In-universe, Dan hates the spotlight of fame, and was an incredibly private man (bar his new cult following on SimTok) before being influenced to be the star of his own Bachelor Challenge by his (well-meaning) agent and siblings. He went into this in the hopes that the contracted work would mean he'd not have to worry about his mother's health bills or his nieces and nephews' college funds for a little while.
However, when he got actual applications in, pictures of real sims who had applied just for the chance to meet him, to fall in love with him... well, it gave him a cold shock of reality. After a period of radio silence, the studio released a statement that said Daniel was deeply sorry, but that he wanted to give this a fair shot, and that meant he'd have to be more open and honest about himself than he was ever comfortable being.
🌸 THE APPLICATION 🌸
Name: Age: (lifestage and number, please) Traits: Aspiration: - please feel free to include any fun facts about your sim that you'd like to list! - i'm a dork and i love writing prompts based on the autonomous actions sims choose in-game. developing your sims' skills and likes will help them act more like themselves! - i will be using height sliders when i can, so feel free to include your sim's height! (for posing/gameplay purposes)
Please tag your application with #kmikapp! 🌸
Though I am excited for this clean start, I do want to apologize to all of my former applicants - both for the time it took for me to go through the acceptance process, and the time it took you waiting for me to get back to my desktop... only to learn that the sims you made weren't even going to be used. Believe me, I am no stranger to the loss of a Challenge sim: and I hope that by offering you all an automatic spot in this new save, I can make it up to you a little!
The two existing male contestants (Daithi Calloway by @buglaur and Josiah Bolton by @retro-plasma) will remain in the competition, seeing as they were already written to participate as contestants. But given that I'm forgoing the Outsiders concept for the ease of the Bachelor Challenge format, I thought I would offer all of my Outsider applicants the chance to make contestants! As some of my former participants are inactive, I thought this was the best way to reach out - I am really going to be better about talking one-on-one, though.
ANYWAY, I'm so excited to go on this journey with Daniel, and I can only hope you guys are as eager to see what awaits us as I am! Thank you for reading this far - let's try this again, shall we? 🌹
@hauntedtrait @kawaiishitty @wastelandwhisperer @occultpuppy @gothoffspring @foxsimthings @king-tower @morrigan-sims @akitasimblr @wormsimblr @10000and1dreams
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headcanons-n-shit · 1 year
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TUMBLR IS PROBABLY GONNA FKING GET ME FOR POSTING THIS MUCH BUT I AM UNGOVERNABLE
If you wanna see the whole thing its public rn on my patreon
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bananacatmeow · 2 months
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everything happens for a reason. believe in yours.
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duplicitcus · 5 days
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"i bet you like to read a lot, too."
She'll get a flicker of violet optics, and a faint smile across heavily scarred lip-plates. His data-cables are currently logged into his console- allowing him remote access without being right in front of it. His mask lies in front of him, Ravage already going over it with the micro-tools attached to her nimble claws. She has a bipedal mode, but tends to prefer the quadruped for speed and agility.
And, of course, underestimation- since mechanisms and humans alike are content to think her nothing more than a simple mechanimal.
Soundwave, meanwhile, holds up the book of pre-Golden Age history files he'd managed to scrounge up from his formidable library.
"Soundwave," his actual vocalizer clicks on with a harsh rasp. "Reading texts. History: fascinating. Arcee: agree?"
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clownsuu · 11 months
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Are they friends? Frenemies? Oh, who knows!
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LMAOOO c l a s s i c Mob!Barnaby behavior
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maxsix · 1 day
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ruakichan · 9 months
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actually some thoughts not so good
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egginfroggin · 7 months
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Marked.
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(Revenge of the highlighter brush)
I had a Thought last night, and while Emmet doesn't actually have Arceus's crest on each of his eyes in WtST, I thought that it would look really cool, so here we are.
Now that I'm more awake, I realize that this concept was most like implanted in my brain a while ago after looking at this piece of artwork by Esprei. Which is fantastic, by the way, go look at it and give it attention, look at it it's beautiful. (Still a little confused on the mentioning etiquette on here; I don't know if I should tag people whenever I mention them or not, as every time I've tagged another user has been when I've either made something for them or found something I think they'd like, and I'm quite concerned about bothering people. Sorry)
While I'm not totally, 100% happy with everything about this piece, I do really the contrast with everything being monochrome but a few sparkles and the crests in his eyes. I do like that a lot. Contrast, beloved.
Could I have done this with Akari or Rei and had it not be WtST stuff? Yes, yes I could have. Did I? No, of course not, how was I supposed to resist the chance to give Emmet a li'l extra funk?
Welp, have a good day!
(Program used: Krita; time taken: 1 hour, 45 minutes)
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