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praisethelorde · 13 days
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Remembering that Oak has goat legs is almost as shocking to me as finding out that Holly Black confirmed that Valerian was sexually attracted to Jude.
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circuslollipop · 6 months
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my interpretations of some folk of the air characters!!
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dorcasmckinnonn · 6 months
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Cardan: Why would you think any of this was a good idea?  Jude: Probably because I’m a dangerous sociopath with a long history of violence.  Cardan:  Jude: I don’t know how you keep forgetting this.
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perfectstevenau · 3 months
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MERRY CRISIS!
Have a safe holiday and an amazing new year!
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curtvilescomic · 26 days
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Jean-Claude Mézières
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miss-plum · 1 year
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timeismyally · 9 months
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I’ll always have a soft spot for gigantic space/fantasy epic films with million dollar budgets that just sucked and tanked at the box office.
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Sometimes im not okay, and then i remember Jude never saw Cardan's letters because Lady Asha burned them, and then im still not okay
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cccccmiklosovic · 8 months
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The Actress (Cardan Greenbrair x f!reader)
"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐰𝐞'𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈. "
"𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭?"
"𝐖𝐞'𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐮𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥. "
Y/n, the Actress, part of the Court of Shadows. Twin sister of Valerian, despite the fact that she hates him. Her skill: getting Dain's targets to love and trust her with their secrets.
Prince Cardan Greenbriar, the wickedest prince of the Greenbriar line. Best friend of Y/n's twin brother, Valerian, and he's secretly in love with Y/n. His skill: pretending he hates her.
Jude Duarte, mortal treated as Faerie. Best friend of Y/n, despite her twin sister's, Taryn, hatred toward the girl. Her skill: swords play.
Prince Dain, soon to be king. Leader of the Court of Shadows. He's in love with Y/n and abuses her oath to him to use her for his own pleasure. His skill: getting Y/n to hate him more and more.
Prince Balekin, Cardan's abuser. Oldest child of the Greenbriar line. He's in love with Y/n and oblivious to the fact that she's just using him for information. His skill: being wicked.
Valerian, twin brother to Y/n. Best friend of Prince Cardan. He hates Y/n, and he doesn't hide it. His skill: pissing off his twin sister.
‼️Disclaimer‼️: I do not own the plot or any of the characters except for: Y/n and Lorla and the parts of the plot that I added or changed.
⚠️‼️Warnings‼️⚠️: swearing; mentions of sexual, physical, and mental abuse; and lots of blood, gore, and death. maybe some smut later on?
cardan greenbriar masterlist
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highladyofterrasen7 · 2 months
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Jude:
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clockworkbee · 1 year
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Remember when Valerian told Cardan that Jude stabbed him and Cardan simply said, “it was no more than you deserved”? Yeah, he was team Jude from the start but Jude was just like “Cardan must have been mocking him for letting me under his guard.”
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viivdle · 3 months
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"you're no killer"
jude and the guy under her bed:
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fcknstar · 1 year
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hi babe! yup i do actually! i just havent really thought of any ideas, so itd be a pleasure for me to work on your imagine request! but yes, if youd like, i can think of some soon! /// I'm glad you write dark stuff... could you write about harry being a stalker, obsessive, needy, possessive and jealous of the reader? (female reader)
hihi!! thank you for the request, the ending has mentions of bj and if you dont like it you can skip that! im not entirely sure if youll like this but here you go! i might do a redo to this, not entirely sure tho.
,, our own needs "
harryosborn x reader x peterparker
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a.n : when i got the request, i was quite excited. its abit challenging but it was fun to work on nonetheless! this is my very very first time writing smut btw!
warnings : possession/obsession/stalker-like-behaviour/needy/jealous harry osborn (thats a mouthful, literally) , MINORS DO NOT INTERACT! , oral sex (m receiving) , masturbation , slight peter parker x reader , lmk if i missed some.
**lowercase intended**
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harry seemed like a normal ceo, one that looks strict with a constant expression on which was hardly ever readable. you, being his assistant hardly ever got to know harry. you were just carrying out your job and wanted to get it over quick. harry has 'thrown' himself onto you multiple times, but you were quick to dismiss it thinking that he was probably joking around wanting to keep things professional with him. 
what you didnt know was that harry liked you, a lot. probably too much that he knows every detail in your life, what you liked, what you hated, who dated you and so on. what didnt help was the his penthouse was opposite your apartment. he basically saw everything that happened as your apartment was a level lower from his.
" f-fuck, (y/n) " harrys hips buckled into his fist. he tried his hardest to contain his moans, but the images of you changing clouded his mind edged further into his climax. it wasnt his first time masturbating at the thought of you naked, on top of him and tearing him apart or pictures of you that he took without your acknowledgement. he knew hed be damned if you were to find out about his dirty little secrets. as much as he wants to destroy you, he cant help but find himself crumble under your touch. 
he didnt know whether it was his hormones changing or the way you knew how to get him weak on his knees. what really did it for him was when you came to work in those filthy black dress that hugged your figure perfectly. the way he had to hold himself back and learn self control before he could even rip your dress apart to fuck you deep and slow, show you who you belong to. but again, it was only his imagination of you that kept him going. as much as he wanted to keep things professional between you both, he couldnt help but imagine the drama and mess that could happen if you found him moaning your name while touching his needy self or worse, someone walking into the whimpering mess you are while harrys in you. 
while harry felt a knot deep in his stomach, he saw a cctv camera from his desk, you and someone walking towards the entrance of his office. cursing under his breathe, he had to quickly clean and zip himself up knowing how embarrassed he would be if you and someone foreign were to see him fucking his fist. he felt deeply uncomfortable not being able to release such pain and pleasure he was currently feeling. and there you walked in, with peter parker. right, he was deep in thought of you that he had forgotten his appointment with peter. 
" sir, peter parker. " you had missed the way his gaze faltered when you addressed him so highly. the way your voice intoxicated him that he knew he was about to cum on the spot. swallowing harshly and walking towards you and peter not realizing how wobbly he was, knocked down a vase of his desk. 
" m sorry, just abit clumsy right now " harry let out a breathy laugh when he saw you walking towards him with such concern in your eyes. 
" you okay? " again, it wasnt like he didnt get enough attention from everyone, but the way you showed such sweet concern towards him made him want more. when he saw you kneeling down to help clean the shattered glass, he felt his heart beat faster and vision beginning to blur out. 'so this is how she looks like..' he thought. 
but once you picked up a piece of glass, harry stopped you. insisting that he was able to call a cleaner up to clear the mess. nodding, you left the two boys alone. 
" bye peter " you gave a little wave towards peter. peters gaze softened, seemingly pleased that you acknowledged him. harry didnt like the way peters gaze followed you out of the door. for a man who got everything in his life, he seemed very jealous of peter. you had never seen peter in your life, and now you are all over peter? waving goodbye to him?
turning around to face harry, peter was quick to notice harrys hard look. 
" my assistant, shes very.. " as harry was about to compliment every part of you, wanting to make it clear that you are his and his only, peter cuts him off. 
" very beautiful. " harry merely let out a nod, feeling abit too tense. harry and peter had a long conversation about harrys new military body armor that he was going to work on. 
when peter walked out of the door after talking to harry, he bumped into you. 
" hi. " peter breathed out. he didnt know your name, remembering that you were only referred to as harrys assistant. the only reason why harry didnt want to mention your name was because he felt the need to protect such an angelic name, and wanted to be the only one to moan it while thinking about you. 
" hi peter. " you greeted back. it felt as if peter was in a trance when he didnt say anything. laughing quietly, you went around peter to get into harrys office. but before you could even get to it, peter stopped you. you felt your whole body tense up when you felt peters hand touch your stomach. you knew how attractive peter was upon meeting him, how slim and built he was. how gentle his hand touched you. looking up at him, you quirked an eyebrow. 
" your name? " 
" oh, (y/n). " peter voiced your name out repeatedly in his mind. when peter placed his hand down, you were about to walk past him when he stopped you again. 
" heres my number, i want to get to know you more. " it sounded more like a question than an actual statement. when he placed the crumpled paper with his number in your palm, he smiled when you didnt reject it. 
" will do. " you whispered, waving him goodbye.
walking into harrys office, you notice him drinking down a shot of alcohol. it was barely five and hes already drinking. 
when harry felt a presence behind him, he turned. 
" oh, its you " he didnt mean to come off as rude but the images of you and peter interacting outside his office infuriated him. he was always watching you. 
" uhm, yea its me? anyways, i was about to inform you that you have nothing else planned for the day. " you looked up from your tablet, making sure you got it right. harry caught on to your first sentence, he heard how hurt you were but it was probably just his imagination. 
nodding in acknowledgment he walked towards you. when he was close enough, he cant help but smell the cherry scent you had on. grabbing the tablet off your hand and placing it on the nearby desk, he let his hand fondle with your arms, rubbing it slowly. harrys love eyes for you had turned to something more than that and was jealousy-drunk despite drinking. harry needed a few shots to make the alcohol take effect, so he was moderately sober. 
he let his mind wild free and began holding you close to him and began swaying from side to side to the nonexistent music. being confused, you pulled away, your action angering harry. 
" sir, i don't think itd be- " 
" shh. all i need is you, so please " harry had barely rasped out. he didnt care about anything as his only focus was on you. 
" you can tell me to stop if you dont want it, okay? " harry began to hold you, resting his right arm on your head, playing with your hair, with his other hand on your waist, thumb gently rubbing circles.
and there you were, letting your guard down. you didn't realize how much you liked harry, to blinded in the duties of work. when he felt you lean into his touch, he couldnt help but smile, planting kisses on the crown of your head. 
harrys lips then moved towards your cheek, planting a peck. you didnt know what you wanted at the moment, too unsure about the consequences if you let this continue, but you were also dazed to care as the man you wanted dearly was finally giving you what you wanted. 
harry then held your face with his hands. your expression was unreadable. you could tell that harry was very hesitant to kiss you. i mean, harry did say that you could ask him to stop if you didn't want any of it, but he was still unsure. helping harry understand you better, your arms snacked around his neck making his arms move to your waist, smashing your lips onto his. the moment felt so unreal, it wasnt like his imagination, it was better. as much as he wanted to fight for dominance, he moaned into your mouth when you bit his bottom lip. allowing entrance quickly he leaned you against the desk, trying to stabilize you better. he let you take control quickly and it was so out of his character because one would think that he is very dominant, but with a single touch he was soon crumbling under your touch. he tried to deepen the kiss, as if you are the last thing on earth that can make him survive. as if you are the oxygen he needs. when he heard you moan when he placed his knee in between your legs, he swore he felt his whole body heat up. 
pulling away to catch your breath, harry leaned towards your neck, hands gripping your hair to grant him more excess to your neck. it was as if he was a vampire and dearly needed blood. the way he sucked your neck, leaving tender kisses and bruises on it, marking you immediately. you have slept with a few people, but they didn't feel like this. you felt like you were in heaven with the way harry touched you. you have neglected your feelings way too well to not realize the way your heart yearned for harry. pushing harry of off you confused him. why did you want to stop now? noticing an office chair near you, you pushed harry down. climbing onto his lap, you began attacking his neck.
" f-fuck (y/n) " placing his hand onto your waist to try and pull your body closer to his. he cant help remind himself of his own whereabouts, his office. part of him is slightly eager to find out what were to happen if you both gets found out, but part of him wants this moment to be uninterrupted. but he couldnt contain himself when you knew how to push him over the edge. he felt you grind against his growing erection, you played with him like you knew how to please him. climbing off his lap and kneeling down in front of him, harry tried to keep eye contact. your expression questioning him for consent and without a doubt he whimpered a 'please'
without wasting time, you unzip his pants which showed you off a better outline of his dick. pulling his pants down enough, you take his erection in your hand. 
" oh god, fuck " it felt even better than he imagined. his body shivered when your thumb glide over his tip, thats already sticky with precum. 
" please (y/n), fucking please " harry begged to be destroyed. 
" just one gentle touch and youre already a whimpering mess.. " you whispered to no one at all, but harry heard it and replied with another strangled moan. " i wonder howd you react if i put you in my mouth " you continued, he loved the way you teased him. pumping him slowly, you began placing soft kisses onto his tip. 
" fuck, better than i have imagined " he saw how dark you gaze became. 
" imagined? why imagine when you have the real thing in front of you? " harry felt his body go limp and the immense amount of pleasure was throwing him off the boat. with every hard and fast pump, he felt a familiar knot in his stomach that he felt earlier in the day. that was when you finally put his whole into your mouth. you couldnt lie to yourself, you were enjoying it. the guys that ever slept with you only wanted to dominate you and not vice versa. although you did enjoy it, this experience was new to you. hollowing your cheeks out and began sucking harshly, harry tried to contain himself and stop himself from cumming, which from his end was tough considering the way you toyed around with him. due to his loud moans, you stopped. pulling away, you saw needy harry was. harry felt lonely and empty without any contact with you. 
" shh, if you want me to continue, you have to be a good boy and shut it " 
" please i want you " untying his tie that he had on, you rolled it small enough to put into harry mouth. 
going back to your previous actions, you began sucking hard and pumping what your mouth couldn't take. that was when you felt harry grip onto your hair. you enjoyed it, the hair pulling. it did turn you on, making you moan against his dick. harry, feeling the vibrations of your moan on his dick, moaned loudly into his tie. feeling his dick twitch multiple times, you released. 
" cum for me sir. " was what did it for him. webs of cum began painting your mouth, and you didnt waste anytime tasting it. the sight of you on your knees, with his cum all over you made harry feel different. it was all real, he reminded himself. he finally had you, after seeing you go out on dates with multiple guys. 
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perfectstevenau · 3 months
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Happy (late) 4th year anniversary to the blog! I swear I'll update hopefully before the new year!
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satureja13 · 3 months
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Jeb ran out of ingredients for his potions and since they can't just hop over to the Muggle World to stock up (they have the devices now, but it still drains Vlad and Ji Ho), Jeb tries to find similar herbs and stuff here in the Otherworld. He took Ji Ho with him to show him around. But he can't stop thinking about Kiyoshi - and Saiwa. Jeb: "What if Kiyoshi never had a partner because Sai really is his fated mate? And now he will be alone forever because I took Sai from him? And he never said anything because he's my best friend..." Ji Ho: "Jeb. You and Sai belong together. Not even fate can ignore that." Jeb sighed: "But how can I compete against a fated mate? I just love Saiwa. No Bond, no fated connection..."
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Until Kiyoshi gets back they won't get an answer anyway. And so they looked for promising plants and stuff. It's getting dark already.
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Jeb never paid much attention to the plants in the Otherworld. His visits before were only short. But he knows what he's looking for so he took a few samples to examine. Saiwa is mad at him, so he has enough time to do some research in his shop...
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When it was too dark to see and the got hungry, Jeb showed Ji Ho the Night Market.
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Ji Ho: "It's so amazing here. And so empty. It really seems we and Arturo are the only ones who can stay here for longer." Jeb: "All thanks to you and Vlad." Ji Ho: "And Rubyn ^^'"
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Meanwhile at the Crappy Home. Saiwa: "I really hope you're doing your best too to come back, Kiyoshi... this is so humiliating. I wonder what else I have to do to bring you back..."
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Saiwa: "At least you have the decency to look away."
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Jack had decorated them a bathroom with a bird wallpaper. Saiwa: "Note to myself: kill Jack."
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Saiwa knows that Vlad is right. He would have asked the same of any of them to save any of them... And Jeb and him went through enough to not make their lives harder with such a stupid quarrel. Saiwa just can't figure why Kiyoshi's last thoughts and words were about him. If he really were attracted to him: Why hadn't Kiyoshi hit on him when Jeb and him had broken up last year? This is so strange. And why had he never told him? He even gave them this present. Or was this a flirt? Kiyoshi was always very open and there were a lot of strange things going on at his Temple. Was Kiyoshi hitting on him and he just never noticed it?
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'I saw myself as a concealed attraction I felt you kept me away from the heat and the action Just like a child, stubborn and misconceiving
That's how I started the show One of us had to go Now I'm changed and I want you to know
One of us is crying, one of us is lying in a lonely bed Staring at the ceiling, wishing she was somewhere else instead One of us is lonely, one of us is only waiting for a call Sorry for herself, feeling stupid, feeling small Wishing she had never left at all'
One of Us - ABBA
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From the Beginning  ~  Underwater Love ~  Latest 🛺 'Home happy Home' from the beginning ▶️ here 📚 Previous Chapters: 🛺 'Home crappy Home' from the beginning ▶️ here 🌴 'The Expedition' from the beginning ▶️ here 🎤 'Putting the Boys Back together' from the beginning ▶️ here 🥀 'Disbandment of the Group' from the beginning ▶️ here
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flowersandbigteeth · 1 year
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A snuggle with your villainous voidbeast husband
Voidbeast (Valerian) x Female Reader
General Plot: You've been kidnapped by a void beast and he wants to make you dinner.
Part One, Part Three
Word Count: 1K
W: Yandere vibes, Stockholm syndrome, kidnapping
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You followed the beast down a long hallway with a vaulted ceiling. Chandeliers flickered candlelight on the walls casting strange shadows around him...Shadows with eyes and faces. One moment you think they are mocking you, then weeping for you, then…you have to look away, focusing instead on your guide’s back. 
“Is this still Earth?” you ventured. 
“Yes, darling,” he said, lowering his echoing voice to just a rumble. For your comfort perhaps? 
“This is the Earth, but not the one you knew. We are millions of years in the future from your time.” 
“The future?” you gasped, “but it seems more like the past.” 
He waved his claws back at you dismissively. 
“Humans thrive and fall in cycles, much like mold,” he explained, “I quite like this time. It’s simple, yes, but men are…seething vermin. In this time they haven’t developed toxic gas that burns the body from the inside and bombs that eat flesh for years afterwards. At this time they are only bashing each other’s heads open with sticks and rocks and after the warning I’ve given them for dallying in magic it will be a long time before they advance beyond that.” 
He sounded disgusted, but suddenly his bright golden eyes were on you and his claw was at your throat. You felt it scrape a precise line across your artery on its way to your chin. 
“Not you, my star,” he clarified, tipping your head up, “you somehow materialized like an impossible gem in a cave full of rubble.” 
You swallowed thickly. 
“Um…thank…you?” you decided and nodded your head confirming that is in fact what your terrified mind meant to say. 
It was best to stay polite and not upset the monster. You’d just witnessed him flick a grown man out of a window like he was a fly and for some reason, you would never understand why, he didn’t look at you like gum on his shoe. 
His long tongue snaked out and ran over his fangs and your eyes widened. 
“What would you like to eat darling?” he asked. 
You blinked. What did you want to eat?
“Um…p-pizz…a?” you offered the first thing that came to mind. 
“Pizza it is!” he boomed and your hair fluffed on your neck from his breath. It was quite cool, but didn’t smell bad. In fact it smelled a bit like mint, honey, and the mysteries of the universe. 
His claws wrapped around you and he swept you up in his arms, letting you rest on one of his forearms so you could get a closer look at his face. His skin was smooth, with a pearlescent luster and before your eyes galaxies twirled on its surface. You found yourself running a finger curiously over his cheek. He couldn’t be real. Turning your attention to his gold spun hair, you ran it through your fingers, examining each fiber. It felt like silk and it glittered with its own light. His horn hovered frighteningly close to your head as he carried you down the hall and you gave it an experimental stroke, eliciting a deep purr from the beast. 
“What are you?” you murmured. 
He looked at you warmly. 
“I’m an entity coalesced from void essence,” he explained and you nodded sagely ingesting this fact. 
“And…you like…pizza?” you asked. What you really wanted to know was, was he going to swallow your soul or your life force or something of that nature, but how did you ask that?
“I generally prefer to consume stardust,” he said, “but pizza is also delicious.” 
You let out a relieved breath and sagged against him, which prompted him to pat your back fondly. 
“Don’t worry my servants are very good cooks,” he assured you, taking you into a large kitchen. 
What you could only describe as small demons with horns and tails scrambled around underfoot as Valerian stomped into the room. 
“Pizza!” he boomed and his underlings fell over themselves to roll out dough and dice up massive sausages for toppings. 
When he was satisfied the pizza was being produced, he took you into a warm study and sat on an overstuffed chair much too large for you, pulling you safely into the center of his lap where you couldn’t jump free. 
You noticed the rooms in his home were all kept quite warm, but when you pressed your fingers to his skin it felt cool. With two shimmering claws, he lifted your hair off of your neck and pressed chilly kisses on your spine just at the base of your neck. His large teeth scraped your skin as his lips danced over it. You shuddered in his arms and your cheeks heated up, whirling around to face him. 
“Y-you c-can’t do that!” you squealed, pushing his head away by his horn. 
He chuckled at you, his four eyes focusing on yours. 
“I can’t kiss my wife?” he asked. 
You pouted. 
“I’m not your wife!” you exclaimed. Maybe hunger had made you lose your cool a bit, you hadn’t meant to confront him. 
He narrowed his eyes at you. 
“You’d rather be with one of those drooling humans?!” he snarled, his face becoming more monstrous and horrifying with each second of anger. His smooth jaw split revealing the spiky molars at the back of his mouth. You watched his tongue twitch as it thrashed with annoyance. His nose grew more feline with flared nostrils releasing cool clouds of breath. 
 “I’ll wipe the planet of them so they won't tempt you!” 
Your eyes widened and you held up your hands. 
“Well it’s not like that!” you started to explain, trying desperately not to be responsible for genocide. 
“So you prefer me to the humans?” he asked. 
You blinked at him and scratched your neck. 
“Well…yes…I suppose I do, but-” you said. 
“Then you shall be my wife,” he said, “we favor each other. I don’t see why we shouldn’t be together.” 
“Well there's just normally a get-to-know-you period and …I don’t know…a wedding,” you mumbled.
You certainly weren’t going to overpower the void beast, so your best hope of getting out of this situation was to appeal to his logic. Yet, as you searched your mind for reasons why he couldn’t marry you, you failed to come up with any. He’d already dragged you into an unknown time and locked you away in his castle, that was the next logical step. 
He nodded, his eyes warm. It pleased him to see you come to terms with your situation. He knew it would be hard for you, but he'd seen how incredibly adaptable you could be. That was one of the things he admired about you. He was sure with time, you would be perfectly fine. The tips of his claws played with the ends of your hair, winding and unwinding the strands around the sharp points. 
“Ah yes, human weddings,” he said, “I should have guessed you would want one of those. I apologize for my oversight, darling. You shall have the finest wedding! The planet will celebrate our match!” 
“Um…okay…” you murmured. 
It would have been nice to have your family at your wedding, but if what he said was true they had been dead for millions of years. Everything you’d known and everyone you’d met were long, long gone. You sucked in a deep breath, carrying with it Valerian’s alluring scent, clutching the silk of the robe he was wearing for comfort. This expression of vulnerability pleased him and his face returned to its placid, handsome form.  His large hand cradled your back and he pulled you closer to him. He arranged your head inside of his horn and snuggled your cheek. 
“I’ve waited so long to have you in my arms (Y/N), I can’t bear to put you down,” he murmured. 
You could appreciate that he was like a nice cooling pad against your overwarm skin, so you let him hold you close and relaxed into his arms.
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