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#idk man it’s been a hot minute since I wrote things
yamikittycat · 1 year
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Something that’s been rattling around my brain for a little bit and I was encouraged to at least put it down.
This is my first time writing in a very long time so if I miss tagging something, be nice and just message me and I’ll fix it. No need to be rude.
God of war ragnarok Thor x reader. Kinda nsfw. Nothing makes sense. Minors dni I don’t need you here.
About 307-ish words. Super short. And please reblog if you like it. Likes don’t mean anything to me. Just share it around.
You had been teasing him during an outing the All-father had tasked you to do.
You could tell Thor was getting frustrated. You knew just how to get him. The way you swayed your hips just so, or twirled your braided hair. With the way you looked up at him through your lashes.
You knew what you were doing. And it was working.
But Thor held himself together better than you expected. He was stoic as you brushed your hand against his massive one, when you handed over whatever trinket you found that would help on the All-father’s never ending quest for knowledge. He was quiet as you left, even declined and excused himself from joining you at the Black Thunder mead hall.
After you’d had a hornful of mead, listened to a poem or two and narrowly avoided a tavern brawl, you made your way back to the room you shared with the god of thunder.
But before you opened the heavy, wooden door, you could hear a moan. You peek through one of the cracks of the door and see Thor, his face flushed as he thrusts into a pillow.
His head falls back and he bites his bottom lip before he curses, and readjusts the pillow around his cock. But you can tell by the the huff he lets out, it’s not satisfying him.
You lean on the door a little too much and the door creaks on its hinges, causing his head to snap up.
“That had better be you out there,” he rumbles.
You open the door just enough so you can slip in. Thor shifts and sits on the edge of the massive bed. He looks you over, his blue eyes burning through your clothes. “Get undressed.”
You hurriedly oblige and he motions you to come closer. His large hand presses against the small of your back and his rings are cold against your skin. He kisses you and lightly grips your ass. His tongue pushes through your lips and he groans as you deepen the kiss.
Thor pulls away with a smirk, lifting you effortlessly and laying you on the bed. “Let me give you a few reasons you should’ve joined me sooner.”
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strniohoeee · 6 months
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Parasite Pt. 2
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Pairing: Matt Sturniolo X Female Reader 🦇
Synopsis: It’s been two weeks since their last feeding, and Matt proposes and idea to Y/N….will she go through with it?🩸
Warnings⚠️: SMUTTTTT, blood sucking? Mentions of death but not really? Idk but what I do know is this is probably one of my favorite ones I wrote🖤
Song for the imagine: Bad Things- Jace Everett
⚠️This is an 18+ imagine, so minors do not interact, or do??⚠️
I don’t know who you think you are
But before the night is through
I wanna do bad things with you
Matt and I were at our 2 week mark where we needed to feed again, and we’ve been good by sneaking into blood banks, but lately our hunger has been getting worse
I didn’t want to take a poor soul, but Matt said we could turn them, and we’d be able to feed. To know they would still be alive made me feel better, but to get them to come with us didn’t make me feel okay…..
“Matt we can’t do that” I said looking at him
“Why not? It’s the only way it’ll work” he said
“Yeah and when they come back with us they’ll expect sex, I’m not having a threesome” I said to him
“Well how about this, we have sex infront of them and get them riled up, and then we’ll bring them over thinking they’ll join us for round two, but actually we’ll use them for their blood” he said
“Mmmm that’s not a bad idea” I said looking at him
“See I told you” he said
“Who will be the bait?” I asked
“You will, we need a man the bloods better and you’re sexy so any guy will fall into your trap” he said
“Ouu Matt’s been sucking off guys” I said laughing at him
“Knock it off” he said rolling his eyes at me
“You stay home and I’ll go to the bar, I’ll find the biggest guy?” I asked
“Yeah, muscular but not too much” he said
“Alright I got it” I said getting up from the bed
“I’ll see you in a bit” he said laying down
I had driven myself to a bar that was a town over, so nobody would suspect a thing. I parked and headed in
Sitting at the bar making myself look sad and lonely to see if a good candidate would come over.
20 minutes of this led to nothing, so I turned around locking eyes with the perfect match. He was alone…tall muscular and pretty hot
I started at him fluttering my lashes, and smiling at him before turning back around to face the bar
Within a few seconds I felt a presence next to me
“Here all alone?” I heard him ask
“Yeah…” i said turning and looking at him
“What’s a pretty lady doing like you all alone in this town at this hour” he said sitting next to me
“Looking for a guy like you” I said smirking at him
“Huh…” he said crossing his arms
“Are you all alone?” I asked him taking a sip of my drink
“I am” he said taking a swig of his beer
“Want to come back to mine?” I asked looking at him again
“Pretty out front of you” he said
“Well if I’m being honest I have a man, but we’re looking to spice things up” I said smiling at him seductively
“Hmmm spice things up how?” He asked
“A threesome” I said bluntly
“And your man’s okay with this?” He asked
“He encourages it….see we have fun with it we do it differently” I said grazing my hand on his knee
“How so?” He asks
“Well we make the person watch us fuck, and then we bring you in for round two” I said licking my lips
“Sounds enticing” he said
“What do you say baby?” I asked giving him doe eyes
“Alright yeah” he says looking down at my lips
He follows me to my car and gets in. I text Matt that I got someone and I was on my way back. It was a 35 minute drive back to my town
“Mmm you traveled pretty far just to find someone” he said looking at me
“I don’t pick just anybody baby” I said looking over at him
“Good to know” he said smirking
We had finally gotten back to my house, and we walked in
“Babe” I called out locking the door
“In your room” I heard Matt say
“Follow me” I said to the guy as I walked to my room swaying my hips a bit
“Hi baby” I said giving him a kiss
“Hi beautiful” he said kissing me back
“I’m Matt, and you are?” He said sticking his hand out to the guy
“I’m Luke” he said shaking Matt’s hand
“Pleasure to meet you” Matt said
“Pleasures all mine” he said back
“It will be soon” Matt said making him laugh
“So I say we get started?” I said
“Whatever the lady wants” Matt said looking over at me
“You my friend can have a seat right there” Matt said pointing to the chair behind Luke
“Alright” he said walking over to the chair and taking a seat
“The rules are as follows, i fuck my beautiful girlfriend while you watch, and when we’re done you’ll join us for round two” Matt said
“Weird way to do it but okay” Luke said
“Well I like you to see how my woman likes to be pleasured” Matt said nodding his head at the guy
“Got it” he said
Matt sat on the bed and pulled me over, so I was in front of him. He looked up at me as he ran his hands all over my body
He pulled me down onto his lap and started to kiss me. Leaving sloppy kisses from my jawline to my neck and back up to my lips
Matt pulled my shirt off and my bra as well going back to kissing me. He started to kiss down to my breast taking my right nipple into his mouth and swirling his tongue
“Oh Matt” I said biting my lip
He then moved over to the left nipple swirling his tongue
“Fuck” I moaned out
Matt then began to lick from the valley of my breast down my stomach. He pushed me back a bit allowing my head to fall back
He grazed my stomach with his fangs causing my eyes to turn black. Luke’s brows furrowing and then relaxing. Like he wanted to question it but chose not to
Matt licked from my stomach back up to neck and then continued to make out with me
“Come on baby let’s do what we really came here to do” I said to Matt
I got off of him removing my pants and my underwear and then Matt stood up removing his clothing as well
His erect cock springing up
“Spit for me baby” he said, and I obliged spitting on his dick as he used that to stroke himself
“She’s a freaky one” Matt said looking over at Luke
“I see” he said with half lidded eyes and an erection
“To the end of the bed” Matt said
I sat at the edge of the bed, and waited for Matt to walk over
“Open up pretty girl” he said as he tapped my thighs
I opened my legs and Matt smirked
“So fucking wet” he said rubbing his hand along my pussy spreading the arousal
“Fuck” I moaned out closing my eyes
Matt aligned himself with my entrance and slowly slid in
“So good” I moaned out gripping the sheets
Matt fully bottomed out whimpering as he did so
“Ready baby?” He said looking down at me
“Always” I said
With that Matt started to slowly thrust in and out of me running his hand from the valley of my breast down to my thighs
“Fuck Matt you feel so good” I moaned out playing with my nipples
“Naughty girl” he said smacking the insides of my thighs causing me to whimper
Matt continued to pound into me at a delicious rate, our skin smacking, heavy breathing and my breasts bouncing
Matt lifted my left leg up pushing it back as he fucked into me faster
“Shit baby I’m so close” I said throwing my head back
He kept pounding into me as I gripped the sheets moaning at the pleasure
I started to clench down on Matt, and he let his mouth fall slack his fangs coming down, I looked over to Luke who did a double take, but by that point Matts fangs were already gone
“You gonna cum?” Matt asked as he pounded into me harder
“Yes, fuck matt yes” I moaned out
Matt snaked his hand down to my slit, rubbing it with his thumb
“Be a good girl and cum on my cock for Luke” Matt moaned out
“Fuck I’ll be your good girl Luke, I’m gonna cum for you” I said looking over at Luke who was breathing heavy
Matt began to thrust into me harder and rubbed my clit faster
“Fuckkkkk I’m gonna cum” I moaned out
I clenched down on Matt as I came on his cock, gripping the sheets harder as my legs began to shake
“Fuck fuck fuck” I moaned out as my jaw went slack and I started to come down from my high, my body still shaking
Matt helped me ride out the rest of my orgasm before pulling out
“Be a good girl and swallow yeah?” He said looking down at me
“Anything for you Matt” I said
I got up and got down on my knees for Matt, he pumped his cock a few times before cumming on my tongue
“Mmmm such a good girl” he said through gritted teeth
I swallowed Matt’s cum and got up, looking over at Luke
“Are you ready for me, pretty boy?” I said seductively
“That was so fucking hot” Luke said looking at me
“Come over here and take what’s yours” I said sitting down on the bed
Matt had put his boxers and pants back on watching us from behind
Luke had sat down on the bed as I started to run my hands along his shoulders
“Mmm you’re so sexy” I said raking my nails along him
“Fuck” he panted out
“Let this off will you” I said pulling on his shirt
Within a second he pulled his shirt off
“Are you ready for me” I whispered in his ear
“Yeah” he said breathlessly
I began to kiss his ear down to his jawline, pulling him look my back before kissing him
I pulled away and got behind him a bit running my hands along his body, licking down to his neck before letting my fangs descend and sinking them into his neck
“WHAT THE FUCK” he screamed out trying to get away from me, but I sucked onto his neck harder
Matt came up behind us and sank his fangs down on the other side
“FUCKKK” he screamed out, but started to lose consciousness as we drained him
Matt and I drank allowing our eyes to glow red before going back to our natural eye color. When we were done we pulled away
Mouths bloody and fangs descended
“Look at that baby” Matt said letting his fangs ascend before kicking his lips
“We did it” I said also licking my lips letting the guy fall back on my bed
Matt and I showered, allowing the guy to fall deeper into sleep. Once we got out we changed, and put the shirt back on the guy.
“Alright we need to get him back to the bar or home” I said
“Well i don’t know shit about him, so back to the bar it is” Matt said
Matt tried to lift the guy up but couldn’t
“I need help” he said struggling
I walked over to them slinging the guys arm over my shoulder and lifting him up with Matt
“I said get a big guy, but not a guy this fucking big” Matt said huffing out a breath
“Well I’m sorry you said a big guy so i got a big guy” I said pulling the guy towards my front door
“I’m picking next time” Matt said
“Whatever you want” I said laughing
Matt and I got the guy outside and to my car throwing him in the back seat
“Dude don’t give the guy a concussion” Matt said shutting the back door
“We just sucked his blood out and basically killed him….hell be fine” I said getting in the passenger side
“Whatever” Matt said shaking his head
We drove back out to the town, and thankfully the bar was closed by this point
Matt and I grabbed the guy out the backseat and put him in the grass near a tree. Thankfully there was empty beer bottles there
“Perfect when he wakes up tomorrow he’ll think he got shit faced, well up until he starts to transform” Matt said looking at me
“Ehh he’ll be okay” I said brushing it off
Matt and I got back in the car and headed back to our town
“I like this” I said
“I knew you would” Matt responded flashing me a smile
The End
Alright guys I hope you liked this one as much as I loved writing it🖤🖤. I want to started writing more cute fluff stuff, but all I know is smut LMAOO😭
-J💅🏽
@flowerxbunnie @lustfulslxt
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jahiera · 7 months
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I think there’s a definite problem though with the amount of art and fics being HEAVILY Astarion with cis women. That reeks of his queerness being erased. There should be a healthy balance of Astarion with different partners, but the “default” in the fandom is always him with a woman. As a gay man it’s very frustrating.
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Okay so. in however much any of this matters. 1. Shoving this under a cut for people who are tired of seeing the discourse (I am too, I tend to scroll really really fast past it.) 2. I know the fandom discourse machine looooves super firm and snarky opinion jabs summed up in 169 words or less but I am literally incapable of not elaborating so. sorry YOU asked. since it’s also probably relevant, Im coming at this with the Mega Dyke with the fuck around and find out perspective irt my life experiences and queerness. I don’t generally care about niche queer internet discourse and I don’t generally care about fandom discourse, so you can tell how bored I am at work rn that I’m deep diving into this. tldr yeah you’re not wrong I agree that astarion’s queerness is erased in certain spaces but that has nothing to do with being attracted to women. my funny hot take is once again that astarion is a he/him evil femme to me so. let’s MOVE.
I received the second one within the first few minutes of the first, and I’m goingggg to proceed on good faith and with the idea that I think we’re all in agreement for the most part, because I think we are. But I’m going to address the most obvious thing that. I don’t really…. think is necessarily the point in this. first of all, I empathize that it suuuucks to not see as many works made for your main pairing of choice (there’s generally a deficit for literally everyone BUT astarion to boot too.) however ultimately fanworks are exactly that: fanworks, and they’re made For Free and posted by a Fan Author who has done this As A Hobby, “a problem nobody is addressing” in this context is……. you are one google doc and keyboard away from writing what you want to see in the world. or, I don’t know. encourage + comment + follow up on fic authors that write what you enjoy. fic is not paid content and the fic authors in bg3 are writing for themselves and what they put out, that they wrote for FREE, is up to them. I once again empathize with not seeing as much of a specific thing as you would like, and I definitely empathize with seeing a popularization of specific characterization that makes you want to scream, cry, throw up, etc. which brings me to what I can actually comment on and critique here. (general note: if you proceed to misread me on the basis of “people can do what they want!!” I assure you. you can do whatever you want forever. I do not care. I am not mad. I am minding my business 90% of the time. do I like domstarion? no. but it is NOT my concern nor my judgement.)
“That reeks of his queerness being erased. There should be a healthy balance of Astarion with different partners, but the “default” in the fandom is always him with a woman.” <- so! now that we have “it’s all for free man idk what you want me to say here” out of the way. we CAN critique something real in this that I do agree with. the sort of…. honestly kind of fascinating (derogatory) trends of what I’ll call Straightifying astarion for lack of a better word.
this brings me to the point I kind of offhandedly made in the previous post, about how there IS nuance to be said on astarion’s queerness getting erased. I do actually agree with you that in some spheres of the bg3 fandom, his queerness has been heavily sanitized and he’s become something of a placeholder for Sexy Vampire Boyfriend romance tropes. he’s mostly there to be a stand-in for a sexy dom vampire man; MANY of his complex character traits that have literally Nothing to do with romance have been basically entirely removed to serve a specific idealized idea of him that suit the scene. it’s frustrating! I find it frustrating. I also agree that within this specific Brand of Mischaracterized Astarion, he’s been so……….. reduced down to this that his more overt queerness is basically entirely removed. however, the issue is not that he’s with a woman in this? the issue is that the writer is not incorporating a sort of.. overarching queer lens, for lack of a better term, to the characterization they’ve got going on. you can write whatever you want forever, but it’s not written in a vacuum, I agree.
Since these are all popular straight romance tropes, he falls directly into the pit of Sexy Man (straight) very quickly, and his attraction toward others (let alone, good god, his complex relationship to sex, sexuality, desire? good fucking luck finding something thoughtful in there about that) tends to fall by the wayside as a result. It is what you would expect but it’s not without room for critique in what I think we’re aligned on; which is seeing astarion’s queerness erased is maddeninggg. And it is EXTREMELY frustrating to see if you’re someone like me, or possibly yourself, who’s into 1. really analyzing characterization and 2. really into exploring queer dynamics in writing + lit + media many different formats. THIS—the sanitization, the removal of astarion’s queerness—this is what is irksome as a queer reader.
however. the issue I’m seeing is that ^^^^^ this brand of mischaracterization is 1. being conflated with simply that he’s with women, and 2. the frustration of having less content (understandable) is turning into a very WEIRD dialogue in which the extreme of “well actually he wouldn’t even want to fuck women!!” is the stance to take (very weird) (kind of misogynistic) (kind of also reeks of continuing to talk about women as sex objects that astarion would not or would want to fuck) (astarion himself doesn’t even want to fuck for about 90% of his romance so maybe we should talk about that too) — rather than that it would be nice if his queerness would be addressed more openly and with more nuance and clarity than it currently is in That Particular Sphere Of Astarion Characterization. and, of course, the idea that it would be nice if he was portrayed with other kinds of partners! which I agree with and equally appreciate.
but there is no default. literally, there’s no default. what you’re seeing is what people are making of their own tavs, and maybe you would like to see more of another kind, but it doesn’t hold up as an actual fandom critique. what holds up is when we dive into how people write him; how do they write his personality, what traits are being exaggerated and what traits are being ignored; IS his queerness remembered within the text at all? and beyond that, how is that queerness treated when it is written? because I’ve seen the other extreme in which it’s The Homophobic Gay Stereotypes That Maybe We All Agreed At One Point Were Equally Offensive To Exaggerate To The Point Of Horror. half the discussion I see AROUND his queerness amounts to “omg he’s such a slutty flamboyant little fag” but in a quirky haha internet way. very “fruity is a nice alternative to saying queer!” “calling a gay guy fruity in the real world will get you punched out.” vibes in here sometimes and it is EQUALLY weird.
anyways. Astarion’s a multifaceted character which means the first thing everyone did was pick one or two traits to exaggerate and cling to and these color the entire reading of his character rather than taking in the whole. i agree that means his queerness got put to the wayside in some formats of him, and that’s deeply unfortunate + very frustrating. but fanfic is free, so I’m not with you that there’s a Problem That Needs Addressing so much as that’s what people are creating, and you should add to what you want to see in the world.
I’m not going to go on a tangent about how “oh let m/f be a thing!!” because I ALSO agree literally no one needs to be told “m/f is okay to do ❤️” we live in the real world here. and it’s really mindboggling how in some iterations he’s been turned into Straightstarion rather than his CANON QUEERNESS being applicable in every format of every relationship dynamic he could ever possibly be in. However. However. the answer to that is not? acting like the baseline attraction to women is the problem. if the way you’re talking about attraction to women feels rooted in upset about not relating to it and feeling like you’re forced to either relate to it or simply not engage, I do Get It, but at the risk of opening up an entirely different can of worms that needs an entirely different essay to address, gay men are not immune to misogyny and if the language used while talking about women is also objectifying or belittling women to some extent or acting as though attraction to women makes his queerness lesser. newsflash. that is still misogyny (and biphobia). it is not about defending straightness here, it’s entirely that reducing women down to sex objects even in the conversations about not seeing women sexually is alive and well (and repulsive), and that’s what I mean when I say I can hear the “lol I don’t fuck WOMEN that’s DISGUSTING” behind some of the other side of the conversation here. also this is an entirely separate essay but queerness will almost never exist in an easily consumable binary and trying to type him by his character traits is also. kind of weird. just as a thing.
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moronic-validity · 7 months
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Um...so I'm back to writing fanfic... :)
Winterkov (Winter king x Simon Petrikov)
18+! This fic has it all! Boot worship, bjs, sex, pet names, idk what all else, I wrote most of this last night and am scared to reread it.
Oh and angry Simon
Simon had worked with all manner of people before and after The Great Mushroom war, but the Winter King was by and far the most pompous of assholes he had ever met.
He was waited on hand and foot by everyone he came in contact with, be it ones he created or the citizens of his 'winter wonder world'. They all worshiped the ground he walked on and would come at the snap of his fingers to wait on him.
Simon couldn't stand it.
"Oh Simon, could you refill my cup? I'm afraid it's getting low and the fountain is just so far away?" His lilting voice grated on Simon's every nerve.
"It's a foot away from you, I'm sure you can refill it yourself" he replied, not even looking up from the book he was reading through, trying to map out the history of this version of Ooo.
He didn't have to look up to see the dramatic sigh and slouch. He'd seen it so many times before from the taller man.
"But Simon, my feet are so tired, couldn't you do this for me?" Simon looked up at him and raised an eyebrow.
"Are you serious? You can see i'm in the middle of something...if it's really such a chore to you, you can wait until I'm done." And with that, he turned back to his book. 
It was quiet for a few minutes until the Winter King's loud sigh broke the silence.
"You'd do it for Betty, wouldn't you?" He mused, twirling a soft white hair around his finger. 
Simon froze. 
"Say that again, I'm not sure I heard you" he turned to face his counterpart, who was lounging lazily on his throne, playing with his hair. 
"Oh, i said you'd do it for Betty… you know, the dead one" he turned his head to look at Simon and gave a smile that was far too cheery for the words coming from his mouth. 
Simon slammed his book shut but he didn't move yet. He wanted to think this through before he took action. 
"I'm sure you'd do plenty of things for Betty that you won't do for me, least of all refill my cup when I'm so very thirsty, isn't that right Simon?" The Winter King said with a small laugh, a joke to himself; no a joke at himself, over his internal conflict on what was allowed between them. 
Simon stood up and began stalking towards the throne. 
"You keep her name out of your mouth" Simon was standing over the Winter King, keeping his voice quiet enough that only they could hear.
The Winter King sat up straight, and stared intently at the shorter Simon. 
He went to open his mouth with another snarky remark, but Simon's hand met his throat and stopped him mid breath. 
"I want you to think very carefully before you speak because if you say the wrong thing, I am going to give you everything you want and I can assure you, you won't like it."
The Winter King found himself at a loss for words, blushing furiously, and suddenly just a little too warm for his own comfort. 
Simon stared intensely into a face he knew all too well and slowly removed his hand, certain he had gotten his point across. 
"Please" both men took pause at the desperation in Winter's voice. 
"What?" Simon didn't mean for so much disgust to drip from his word, but it did. 
"Please Simon," Winter found himself begging, for what he didn't know.
The gears in Simon's head started turning, considering the potential ramifications of his actions. 
His body came to the conclusion before his brain did and he brought his hand back to Winter's throat and left inches between their faces
"What do you want from me?" Simon questioned, his breath hot on Winter’s face.
“I want you” Winter whined, only to be met with a smirk from Simon.
“Oh, you’ll have to do much better than that,” Simon laughed before continuing, “Do you know what a spoiled brat you’ve been since we came here? I don’t think I’ve seen you say please once, let alone give a thank you to anyone who has done anything for you. If you want me, I want to hear you beg.”
Once again, the silence settled between them. 
One minute passed, then another, and at the end of the second, Simon removed his hand and began to walk back to his chair. 
He was halfway to his seat when Winter finally spoke up.
“Simon, please,” he started, taking a breath, “please I’ll let you do anything you want to me, just please come back over here and take me.” Winter tried to sound more put together than he felt, but halfway through the rambling, his voice broke. 
Simon stopped walking and blinked. This was already going better than he had thought it would, though admittedly, he didn’t think this through at all. 
“Then come here, and kiss my boots.” Simon’s demand left no room for question, yet Winter still took pause. 
Simon turned around and looked expectantly at the king on his throne. 
“I gave you a direct order and you’re still sitting there with those glazed over eyes;” Simon closed the distance again and grabbed Winter by the hair, pulling him to the ground, level with his shoes, “You really haven’t had to do what you’re told. Well, we’re going to change that today.”
Winter looked back up at him, terrified at this side of Simon, but also unbelievably turned on. He thought about it for a second longer, before Simon held the toe of his boot to Winter’s lips. 
“You don’t need to think anymore my King,” The usually affectionate or regal title sounded vulgar in Simon’s mouth, “Just do what I tell you to.” 
Simon brought his boot down, and Winter followed it to the ground, lavishing it in kisses and broad licks.
“See, that wasn’t so hard, was it?” Simon smiled down at Winter, “You’re such a good boy when you listen.”
Winter couldn’t help the small praises coming from his mouth as he continued, he knew it was unbecoming of him, but he didn’t want to think about that. He wanted to please Simon, his Simon, he wanted to be a good boy. 
Simon grew tired of watching the king lick at his boots, and eventually brought his boot to the man’s shoulder and pushed him over. 
Winter couldn’t help his look of shock, he thought he was doing a good job. He started to sit himself back up, when Simon pushed him down again, this time keeping his boot on his shoulder. 
Simon took off his jacket, and began rolling his sleeves to his elbows, his eyes not leaving Winter the entire time. 
“I like you like this Winter,” Simon said as slowly started to straddle the king’s chest, “so pathetic and needy.”
Simon cupped Winter’s face as the latter tried to squirm underneath him. 
“Winter, do you know what I’m going to do to you?” Simon cooed.
The Winter King began to open his mouth to answer, but as soon as he did, Simon slipped two fingers inside. The sudden action caused him to gag, but he soon fell into a rhythm of sucking on the fingers and swirling his tongue around them. 
Simon hummed in contentment, smiling at how obedient the spoiled king could be with just a little motivation.
“Winter, my darling King, I’m going to fuck you” Simon said, begining to pump his fingers in and out of the other’s mouth, “and you’re going to take it, aren’t you? You’re going to take it, and you’re going to beg me for more.” He more said it for his own benefit, knowing Winter was far too preoccupied to respond. 
Simon removed his spit slick fingers and wiped them along Winter’s face. 
“I’ll give you a choice Winter, would you like me to use your mouth first,” Simon undid the buckle on his belt and began undoing his pants, “or would you like me to fuck you now?” 
Winter looked up at him, too dazed to give a coherent answer. 
“Well, seeing as you have no opinion,” he moved his underwear out of the way and leaned forward enough to allow the tip of his cock to brush against Winter’s lips, “I’d like you to put your mouth to good use.”
The Winter King leaned forward and took a tentative lick before taking Simon into his mouth. The angle was awkward for him and made it hard to bob his head, so he resorted to eagerly licking the underside of his cock and taking what little he could into his mouth.
Simon smiled, glad the king was taking some initiative, but it wasn’t enough. 
“You need to savor it my King, let me help you,” He laced one hand in Winter’s hair, and rested the other on the throne, giving himself some leverage, “Now isn’t that better?” Simon punctuated his thought with a thrust that hit the back of Winter’s throat.
While the action startled Winter, he didn’t hate it. He didn’t have to think, he just had to keep his mouth open and Simon would take care of him.  He brought his hands up to rest on the back of Simon’s thighs, eliciting a groan from the man.
Neither had been touched like this in so very long and it was hard for Simon to not lose his control and finish then and there. He knew they had time to do so much more, but he didn’t want to leave an inch of Winter’s body uncharted. 
Simon removed his hand from Winter’s hair and pushed his face away and stared down at the drool covered face he knew all too well.
Winter couldn’t hide his disappointment this time and groaned pitifully.
“Go on…turn over,” Simon growled, lifting himself off Winter’s chest.
The Winter King flipped over and hid his burning face in the icy floor, arching his hips back as an offering. 
As tempting as it was, Simon had a better plan and gripped Winter by the hair again; this time, dragging him up to the throne and bending him over it. 
“Don’t you think a King deserves his throne?” Simon asked his other half, not expecting an answer. 
He undid the king’s pants and underwear, and pulled them to his ankles.
It was a sight to behold, a man so prideful bent over his own throne and squirming over the excitement of being fucked like a whore. Simon stood for a second to take in the lewdness of the scene, knowing it was only going to get better from here. 
Simon placed a finger in his own mouth and coated it in saliva. He knew well enough from before the war that spit wasn’t a proper substitute, but it did occasionally work in a pinch.
He brought his finger to Winter’s entrance and began rubbing slow deliberate circles, just trying to coax the man into loosening up. The gentle approach wasn’t needed, as soon as any pressure was added, his finger slid in, to the second knuckle. 
Winter couldn’t help himself, he began fucking himself on the single finger, he wanted it so badly it was burning him up inside. At this point, he didn’t care if it was unbecoming, he wanted to be split open and used. He wanted this so badly. 
Simon swished spit around in his mouth before spitting it directly on the king’s hole. It wasn’t a perfect lube, but it was good enough to introduce another finger or two.
It was good enough for the king, who continued fucking himself on the fingers, unable to stop his muscles from clenching and unclenching, sending shockwaves to his core. 
He began scissoring his fingers inside the man, learning to enjoy how cold it was inside him. While he wanted him now, he didn’t want to hurt the spoiled king, his king, but with how needy he was and how eager he was to please…part of him wanted to treat him as nothing more than a hole, a living fleshlight. 
The thoughts kept pouring in, of all the different ways Simon could take his pleasure from Winter’s body, but he knew he wouldn't. He wanted Winter to enjoy this, no he needed Winter to enjoy this. 
He abruptly removed his fingers, much to Winter’s displeasure, and began stroking his own cock, spitting crudely on it to give some level of lubrication. With little more preamble, he sank into the Winter King. 
Both men let out groans of pleasure, though Winter’s came out as more of a gasping whine. It wasn’t his first time, not by a long shot, but it had been a few hundred years and he had missed the sensation horribly. Sure, he could create someone to fuck him, but nothing could compare to this.
He pushed back against Simon until he was flush with his pelvis. He began to rock his hips, working into a rhythm of fucking himself while Simon gripped small purple bruises into his hips. He was thankful for the ice of the throne, it was cold on his burning face. He knew he was already drooling and whining, and they were just getting started. 
Simon let him rut for a moment before slamming into him hard enough to knock the air out of the king’s lungs.  He had to remind him who was really in control of this. He brought one of his hands from Winter’s hip to his cock, not wanting to neglect any part of his pathetic king.
Every push in, an equally measured stroke. Winter hadn’t been able to work out a coherent sound through most of this, but now even his brain felt like it was slush. Every part of him felt like it was on fire and he wanted it so badly. He needed it. 
“Please” the word came out strained and as more of a whine than anything else, muffled more by the way his face pressed into the throne. 
“Tell me what you need my King,” Simon groaned, beginning to lose himself, his thrusts becoming sloppier as they went on.
“Please” the vowels extended and seemed to turn the simple word into more of a prayer this time, Winter didn’t know what he was asking for, just that he needed it the way a fish needs water. 
Simon knew what he was asking for, it was hard not to.
“Not yet,” Simon could feel his grip tightening on Winter’s hip, nails sinking into giving flesh. His strokes were erratic, he needed this just as badly as the king did. 
Winter had tears in his eyes. He wasn’t sure if it was out of pleasure or frustration over being denied. It very well could’ve been both. His breathing was erratic and his muscles shook with every motion. He wanted to wait, he wanted to listen to Simon, but everything was so intense. 
Simon’s breath caught in his throat as Winter’s entire body tensed. He was already close, but the tightness pushed him over the edge. He hadn’t intended to finish inside the other man, but he hadn’t intended to fuck him either. 
Once Simon removed himself and took a step away from the throne, he was able to get a better look at the scene he created. Winter’s body limply sitting at the foot of the throne his body still flushed as cum started to drip out of him. His face was the only thing on the throne itself covered in drool, his eyes still glazed over. His hair was a disheveled mess and while his shirt had survived the ordeal intact, his pants and underwear were tangled around his ankles. 
He straightened his own underwear and pants, and redid his belt; he couldn’t stop himself from smiling at his handiwork before returning to his book.
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I'm finally freeeeeee!!!! 🥳 All my seniors graduated today so I can finally stop managing their events and worrying about their grades 😮‍💨 I can't believe it's only been 3 days since I last commented though??? Feels like forever ago. I might be a bit all over the place since I'm gonna talk about chapters 3-5 of DLMLU and I'm running on 3 hours of sleep (I'll do a long sleep after this, no more wake up alarms!)
So I had a feeling Bai was the girl Felix was trying to get over (since I didn't think he'd mention it if it wasn't gonna come up or that you'd add another character into the mix), so I'm just hoping their lie about dating 2 years is still feasible? Unless Lix is just like Y/n, still having feelings for someone 2+ years after things went south with them 😩 Honestly they both dodged a bullet though, since Chan is trash (I'll talk about him later) and Bai is horrible. Like, even if Bai pretends to be nice and stuff in front of Y/n's parents, they HAVE to be like being willfully ignorant about her shitty personality. It's impossible that they're not sensing her absolutely rancid vibes?? Towards their own daughter???? Both Y/n and Felix are totally better off with each other even in this fake relationship/basically just cool friends (for now) with a joint mission lol.
Now onto Chan: he's definitely trash for cheating and yet he's feeling a type of way about Y/n being in a relationship, but also he's being so incomprehensible?? Like, HE proposed to Bai and is all like "I love you" but all signs point to him not even liking her all that much (plus his family doesn't like her either). Dude can even SEE and HEAR how terrible she is, but he wanna clown on himself and ruin his own life lmao.
Also been loving the other stories you wrote, specially When They Notice That You're Not Around! Idk something about it was making me feel a type of way ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Anyways, it's good your interview went well! I hope you aren't too busy in general (saw your upload schedule next week is so filling again~) so I hope you have time to rest and chill!
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You're finally free! Congrats to your seniors and congrats to you for completing another school year! Has it really only been three days? This week has been so hectic for me I've lost track of almost all sense of time. I'm not one to talk, but go sleep!
G, ily but you are killing me bc I want to-- no I NEED to talk about all these theories but I can't without spoiling 😭
Here's what I can talk about:
The two year thing will be addressed next chapter bc I realized the timeline wasn't adding up when I was working on chapter 4 (I rlly need to start writing these things down. But Bai and Lix were always going to have had a thing in the past) But I managed to make it all work, I think
Bai is horrible. I somehow ended up making her worse than I planned, it's really contradicting the whole Lix and Bai thing bc DLMLU!Felix is like the perfect person and Bai is, well Bai
Y/n's parents know Bai is a bitch, they just don't know the extent of how poorly she treats their daughter. They're just willing to overlook it bc they think this is just her coping, albeit in one of the worst possible ways, with the death of her parents (I mentioned that I think, accidental spoiler if I didn't) I will say this, DLMLU!Y/n's parents are significantly better than LR!Y/n's parents they have the right spirit, they're just a little confused.
I also need to talk about my boy Chan but I can't 😭 But the LORE with this man is driving me insane. He's a hot mess.
Those requests have been in my asks for a hot minute, I hope the ppl who requested them saw that I posted. I think I showed my entire perpetually single ass with "When They Notice That You're Not Around." I literally had to take a break to scream into my pillow for like half an hour after each one which is why it took so long to post. Binnie's esp after he pulls reader's chair to be closer to him ✊🏾💥✊🏾💥✊🏾💥✊🏾💥 dear god when will it me my turn
I might be, but that's why I'm doing the scheduled thing. The interview was for an internship and idk how long it'll be before I start. I have to do a background check and fingerprinting since I'll be working around kids for a non-profit. But it'll be unpaid and only one day a week for 8 hours so I'll be busy 5 days a week but it's gucci. I used to run fan pages on top of varsity sports, student council, drama, school, and acting competitions so I'll be fine! Next week looks pretty full but it's mostly drabbles and I can finish those quickly. I might actually do them when I get home from work tomorrow. And purple is mostly done so I really only have to worry about DLMLU.
I am planning to take a small break next month after DLMLU is over bc I just realized the amount of content I've released in a two month period is quite literally bat-shit insane and I'm on track for a burn out if I don't. How long of a break? Idk yet.
I hope you take a much needed rest! You deserve it.
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