#🔞 farm au

[smallestapplin]

Hello~

If you are comfortable with this

I would like bull ingo to confess to his favorite farmer that he would like to spend the mating season with them.

And the farmer domming him and telling ingo that they've knew about his little crush on them when they noticed that their panties have been going missing from the dirty cloths

Secret pervert ingo is my jam!

I love my friends, gotta be my favorite brain cell.

🔞18+Only!🔞

CW: hybrid au! AFAB reader! Panty stealing, panty sniffing, rut cycles, lemme know if i missed anything

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In all his life, Ingo never once felt the urge to mate or to take a mate.

It’s one of the reasons he was thankful you took him in on your farm sanctuary. Here he didn’t need to do anything, yet he still tries to help you around your farm.

You always tell him he doesn’t have to, but he wants to! He wants to help, he wants to prove himself.

Ingo doesn’t know when he started trying to prove himself to you, he wants to show and prove he’s a good mate!

He isn’t sure when he started trying to court you.

But the longer he’s on your farm, the more he wants you. To be your life mate would be a dream come true!

You’ve obviously picked up something, he shows no interest in any of the others on your farm, not even when some cow hybrids go into heat! Not even in his own rut does he show an interest in anyone.

Anyone except you.

He adores you.

He loves you!

How he wishes you’d look at him how he looks at you.

The silver bull hybrid is your second shadow by this point, the second you leave your home he’s right there, following you and helping you.

He’s always such a sweetheart, you are none the wiser to his late night activities.

Ingo is aware you leave your laundry room window unlocked. It’s his favorite place to be, if he’s honest.

He always digs through your dirty clothes, hoping to find what he’s looking for. And when he does he can help but swig his thin tail.

Your dirty panties.

He always makes sure to grab two. He’s desperate for your scent, desperate for anything from you! He loves and desire for you cloud his mind.

He’s quick to steal them. Taking the dirty pairs of clothes to a secluded spot on your farm.

Holding one pair of underwear up to his face, taking in deep inhales of your scent. His eyes fluttering shut at the smell.

Using the other pair to rub against his leaking cock.

Like this he can imagine it’s you, your scent invading his sense, making his mind fuzzy. Grinding your panty cover cunt against his throbbing length.

He dreams of you.

Wanting you as his mate, and on him like in his imagination!

With the panties up to his nose muffling his sounds, he cums.

Ingo bites down on the fabric, groaning as his cum soils the underwear on his length.

He whimpers. He wants you, he needs you.

But for right now he needs to take your underwear back before you notice they are missing.

The hucow is always ashamed of himself.

But he can’t stop.

Your scent is intoxicating! The faint taste of you of the dirty panties makes him drool. It’s a teasing taste of you.

And he wants more.

No matter how many times he does this, it’s never enough.

Just before the sun rises, he sneaks back towards your home, lifting your window and placing your underwear back into your hamper.

He’s been doing this for so long now, he’s positive you aren’t aware of what he’s been doing.

A part of him is glad, but another part wants you to find out.

To find out how much he’s addicted to you.

To find out how filthy he is.

But he can only dream.

But Ingo is one determined bull! He steels his nerves, tomorrow he will ask you, finally ask you to help him through his rut and be his mate.

By the time morning came, he was the first one up.

Which isn’t unusual.

The silver bull hybrid perks you at the sound of your door opening. Quickly, he makes it way towards the fence, seeing you just close the door and yawn.

“Good morning, farmer!”

You jump a little at his loud voice, but turn to him with a warm smile.

“Good morning, Ingo. You seem energetic today.”

He can feel himself tremble. Trying to hide his nervousness with energy, yet it seems you’ve seen through him.

What a perfect mate you are.

“Actually, if I may, I have a question for you.”

“Ah, can it wait until I’m done with the main chores? I have to make sure the sprinklers are going for the crops and feed everyone.”

Ingo flinches at this, but stands firm.

“Yes of course! Do you require assistance?”

“No I should be fine, thank you though! I’ll meet ya in the smaller barn, if that’s alright?”

You make your way down the fence, looking back at him to make sure he agreed before you left.

“That works perfectly.”

You giggle at the hucows tail swaying happily, almost like a dog hybrid.

“See you then!”

His tail and posture droop once you’re out of sight.

He longs for you.

The walk towards the smaller barn was a painful one.

He’s happy it’s more private, so if you reject him he won’t be humiliated.

Or maybe this is what you want?

Do you have a clue what he wants to ask? And you picked this for the purpose of coupling with him?

The hybrid doesn’t want to get his hopes up, but he finds himself giddy at the thought.

The idea of finally being your mate, taking you as his mate, loving you, holding you, fucking you.

Would you let him have a taste? He hopes so, your panties could only give him the faintest hint, teasing him with your taste and scent.

He sits in on a hay bale and looks around.

Trying to take his mind off his fears. What if you don’t like him? What if you’re disgusted that he even thought he had a chance?

He shakes his head, trying to free himself of his negative thoughts.

You’re a sweet person, even if you don’t want to be his mate, you’d never be harsh or rude with him.

Ingo leaps to hooves the second the barn door opens and closes.

“Oh good you’re here! Sorry about that taking so long.”

He feels weak.

Your bright smile makes him feel faint.

“So, what is it you wanted to ask me?”

Ingo is brought out of his thoughts as you get closer to him. His droopy cow ears twitch, his tail now in his hands, holding it close to him for comfort.

“Oh, right.” He can hardly keep his pale eyes on you.

His grip tightens on his tail before taking a deep breath.

“I…would you…”

His eyes finally meet yours.

Your warmth makes him finally give.

His voice echoing in the barn.

“I’m sorry if this is so forward. Please be my mate! I have loved you for so long, and with my rut around the corner I couldn’t wait anymore!”

You’re shocked by his outburst.

Ingo squeezes his eyes shut, he doesn’t want to see what face you’re making.

He jolts, feeling your hand cup his face. Slowly, he opens his eyes to look at you. His heart feels like it’s beating out of his chest, at the sight of you so close to him.

“Are you sure you want me?”

“Yes!”

You chuckle at his quick yell.

“More than anything! To be your life mate mean everything to me!”

You stare at him with such tenderness, such love, he nearly melts then and there.

“I would love nothing more than to be your life mate and partner.”

You laugh as you’re pulled into a tight embrace, his face pressed right into the crook of your neck, his arms tightly around you as he mumbles countless ‘thank you!’s

You move his head away from your neck.

You almost want to coo at his confused expression. You lean in slowly, listening to his breathing stutter before pressing your lips against his.

Ingo’s body sags against you, not a moment hesitation in kissing you back. Your lips move in sync with the impassioned kiss.

He’s completely unaware of you slowly moving him, making him walk back, until his legs hit the hay bale.

The kiss breaks apart as he falls backwards, toppling over the bale and landing in the hay covered ground.

He wasn’t given much time to voice concerns, as you straddle his hips.

Cooing at his blushing and shocked expression.

“You said you want help with your rut, right?”

The hucow’s ears perk up, his eyes widening.

You truly want to help him, to mate with him!

“Trembling already? I haven’t even done anything yet.”

Your sultry voice only makes his shaking worse.

Ingo grips the hay beneath him, unsure of where to place his hands, but his eyes unable to move from you.

He whimpers as you roll your hips, grinding against his hardening cock.

He tenses when you lean down, putting more weight into your humping. Your lips press against his neck, lavishing his skin in soft kisses before you gently bite.

He gasps, hands grabbing your hips to pull you closer.

“F-farmer I..” he trails off, tilting his head back with a whine.

He lays flat on the ground. Almost wanting to cover his face at the sound of your chuckle.

“You’re being far too cute.”

Ingo whimpers when you rise off of him, his length throbbing and leaking, desperate for your touch again.

You stand up, kicking your shoes and pants off. Your hands stopping just at the hem of your underwear and slowly sliding them down.

Ingo can feel himself drooling at the sight of your wet panties sticking to you, before coming off.

You kept you underwear in your hand. Straddling his hips once more, you press your bare cunt against his heavy cock. Ingo pants shakily, only to gasp when you shove your soaked underwear in his mouth.

“Since you like dirtying them up so much, why make as much of a mess as possible?”

His eyes are wide, staring at you in shock, only closing when you grind the tip of his length against you.

You knew!? How long have you known?

He doesn’t get to ask nor an answer.

Not when you slide down his body, leaving a trail of kisses on the way down. His body jolts with every kiss, he’s dreamed of this moment for so long.

You press a kiss to the head of dick, humming softly when it twitches.

You lock eyes with the nervous hybrid.

Obvious on what he wants to say.

“I know, I want to. I want to taste your cum, what you left on my underwear was never enough.”

Ingo gasps as you lick up the precum leaking from him. You leave little kitten along his cock, stroking the engorged flesh.

Off the corner of your eye you can see his legs moving, hooves bracing against the floor.

Ingo cries out as you wrap your lips around his cock, slowly taking more and more of him in your mouth before hollowing your cheeks out, and giving a harsh suck.

His muffled cries are intoxicating.

He can hardly get his thoughts in order, his mind foggy with the sudden pleasure of you sucking him off.

Tears prick the corners of his eyes, his body alight with pleasure.

You take him as deep as you can, your drool coating his length. Your hand stroking what you can’t fit in your mouth. You look up to see him.

The hay around his thrown nearly everywhere from his thrashing, his head tosses from side to side as he cries out, his lips quivering, covered in his own spit.

His silver eyes are glossy with unshed tears, body shaking from restraint. He doesn’t know how much more he can take!

Your tongue dragging against the underside of his length. Ingo arches his back, mouth hanging opening in a silent scream.

Your muffled squeak is cut up from his thrusting his hips, shoving his cock further into your mouth.

His cum shooting down your throat.

There’s so much! You swallow what you could, and licked up what leaked out. You sit up, reaching up to take your panties out of his mouth.

“Gonna behave and let me fuck you?”

“Yes! Please please anything!” Ingo makes a move to sit up, but you push him back down.

Your dripping wet heat just over his still hard cock.

“Let me take good care of you, my sweet mate.”

His silver eyes flutter. His hips buck up, grinding against your wet slit.

“More…please.”

“Oh? You like it when I call you my mate? My slutty mate? My adorably filthy mate? All mine, right?”

You coo at his fidgeting body. His dick slides out from between your legs, showing his drooling tip.

Showing you just how much your words effect him.

You grab his length with one hand, balancing yourself with the other, moving the tip to your entrance, letting it catch your hole.

“Please! Fuck me, fuckmefuckmefuckme-AH!”

Placing both your hands on his chest for stability. You slowly sink down, trying to keep your cool.

But fuck, he’s so thick! Filling your cunt perfectly.

His horns scrap against the floor as he tosses his head back.

His hands frantically move to hold your hips.

His breath is caught in his throat, only groaning out when you finally sink all the way down.

You bite your lip, trying to keep yourself together.

Your legs are already shaking.

You feel stretched to your limit!

You look at Ingo, and he looks as wrecked as you feel.

How silver hair is disheveled. He looks all blissed out, and you haven’t even moved yet.

You feel his hips twitch, yet he doesn’t make a move.

Seeing such a large hybrid crumble, all because of you, is an addicting sight.

You raise your hips, leaving just the tip in, before slamming back down.

Your cry shadowed by Ingo yell.

You don’t let him. Fucking yourself on his cock, moaning at how he pushes so deep inside you!

“So deep! Haaa…so good for me!”

“F’you! Only you!” He can hardly speak.

Tears stain his flushed cheeks.

He looks so cute with his eyes rolling back.

His grip on your hips tighten, near bruising, but he doesn’t move you.

Letting you bounce on his throbbing cock with reckless abandon.

“M-mark me! Please mark me! M’yours! Mate please!”

How can you deny his pitiful begging? Your nails dig into his chest as you lean forward, placing soft kisses along his chest and neck.

Opposite of your harsh slamming.

Before sinking you teeth into his left pec.

His skin muffling your squeal. His hips fuck up into you, Ingo’s keen cry rings out.

He can’t stop himself, you feel too good!

“Sorry! I-I can’t-! Mm! Use me! Milk me! Please, mate!”

You shriek, drool dripping down your chin as his thrusts up to meet your hips.

“M-milk my cock! Please! Need it!”

“Fuck! My sweet mate, good whore for me!”

It’s all so overwhelming! His back arches as he squeals. His thrusts his hips up frantically, pistoning his cock into you.

“Cumming-!”

“C’mon, Ingo! Fill me up, pump me full!”

His silver eyes cross, wailing as your pussy clenches around his throbbing cock.

Your body tenses, cumming with a loud cry.

his hot cum pumping into you, load after load.

You whine feeling him flood your insides.

You slow your hips to a roll, working you both through your orgasms.

Only stopping when the shockwaves became too much.

Ingo lays on the ground completely limp, his chest heaving with each ragged breath he takes.

You lay on his chest, trying to catch your breath. Leaving tender kisses along his skin.

Ingo moves his hands from your hips to wrap around you, holding you close to him.

“You did so well.” You whisper, giving his beck another kiss.

Ingo sighs, melting into your affection.

You go to move off of him but realize one thing.

He’s still hard.

You look at him in confusion.

Only to see his flustered face staring back.

He whines, rolling you two over, leaving you pinned to the ground.

“I’m sorry! My rut i-it’s, I…please, one more? Just one more time?”

How can you say no?

#smut #spicy #🔞🔞🔞 #pokemon hybrid au #bull ingo #bull farm au #pokemon smut #pokemon x reader smut #pokemon ingo smut #pokemon ingo x reader smut #pokemon fanfic #mdni #i say 18+ for a reason #18+only #THIS TOOK ME A WEEK #FINALLY #FUCK #besties tag

[konigsblog]

more arranged marriage between reader and farmer!könig, please? 🌝❤️

tw: arranged marriage au, rape/non-con, forced impregnation and breeding. dead dove: do not eat. 18+ tell me if i missed anything. 🔞

your parents knew it was harsh to arrange a marriage with the farmer of the village, although, they cared more about his money and wealth and status around the village, how you'd be viewed as his pretty, little wife, respected and admired by those around you.

that's what they want you to believe — that it's for your own sake — but, a part of you is aware that they're doing this for könig's money, as he pays them to keep you by his side. for könig, this is everything he's wanted, whilst you avoid him like the plague and dismiss every attempt when he tries having sex with you.

farmer-könig spends ages on the field, harvesting the fruits and vegetables whilst you hide inside, ignoring your arranged husband. könig attempts to please you, to make you happy, but eventually, he's left without a choice but to take the old-fashioned route and have his way with you regardless...

he'd drug you, get you intoxicated enough where your mind is easily shaped and you're a pliant plaything for him to use for an hour or so, his obedient wife waiting on him, to be torn apart and pierced with his hung, musky cock. the smell of his sweat and musk was a scent you were all too familiar with, smelling it on him after he'd arrived home from the farm, sweat running down his forehead. you could smell it against his neck as he lowered himself onto you, his weight holding you down and the scent of alcohol coming from your breath.

his large and calloused hands began moving as he wasted no time at getting what he pleased and yearned for. könig's fingers ran up your back, unclasping your bra and removing it to see what he craved, the essence of your sweet arousal leaving könig insatiable and hungry. he couldn't wait any longer, as he gripped your breast firmly and began to suckle at your hardened nub, your nipple perky, hardening as he rolled his tongue around it. you mewled and moaned drunkenly, cunt leaving your panties wet, huffing and puffing with confusion, and your drunkenness leaving you exhausted and weak.

his other hand began to sink into your panties, and into your sopping wet hole. he could already feel how slick you were, along with how tight you were — he almost felt guilty for doing this, knowing you'd be aching and in agony the entire time — but, his dick weeped and twitched inside his boxers as he rolled his bulge against your clothed cunt. his lips popped off from your nipple, your eyes wide as the cold air against your sore nipple, causing goosebumps to spread along your body, and the wet sounds of your pleasure audible as he thrusted his calloused, thick fingers inside your cunt.

his fingers began to pull your panties down, revealing that glossy cunt that he longed for — that he dreamed and fantasised about. the slickness looked delicious to könig, who couldn't help but free his large cock from his boxers, springing out and hitting his lower, muscular abdomen as he began to push inside, one hand gripping his base and the other spreading your slit open for easy access. your folds latched onto him almost instantly, eyes wide with shock at the ache and pleasure between your thighs, the force of his meaty girth leaving tears rolling down your cheeks.

your chest rose and fell quickly, back arched at the throbbing sensation of his thick dick pushing deep inside of you. könig couldn't control himself as he felt himself grow and drool inside of you, tip leaking with pearly, milky beads of arousal, your eyes glistening with tears at the painful stretch and uneasiness. something was nagging you that this wasn't what you wanted, that something was wrong — yet, you ignored these messages and signals running through you, his hands on your wrist restraining you as he fucked himself hard into your hole, thrusts becoming merciless and sore, the tip nuzzling against your cervix.

tears ran down your face at the sight of your cunny swollen and stuffed with his hot, bulbous cock, heaving and looking around dizzily, feeling the sudden sensation of his tip spurting into you, weeping hot loads of his milky arousal into your pussy, with the hopes of impregnating you.

it's not as if you could stay away from him whilst pregnant; you would need guidance, support... everything was working the way he wanted it to go, and poor you, left defenceless, with his potent seed filling your cunt ‘til a bulge formed in your stomach. :(

#orla speaks #arranged marriage au #tw: rape #tw: non con #tw: forced breeding #tw: forced impregnation #tw: forced pregnancy #dead dove do not eat #dead dove fic #tw: dark content #konig x reader #konig x you #könig x you #könig x reader #könig cod #könig call of duty #könig modern warfare #könig mw2 #könig mwii #konig smut #könig smut #könig x y/n #konig cod #konig call of duty

[matchadobo]

KIDD; the pirate's princess

wc: 6686 summary: princess name, a spirited and audacious royal who ends up meeting captain eustass kidd in one of the festivals of her kingdom. unbeknownst of each other's real identities, their encounter was cut off short immediately and left them craving for more. warnings: afab reader, nsfw 🔞(actual seggs please read at your own discretion), princess au, running away theme, bad parents, i rly can't think of anything else there's rly nothing heavy here, not proofread omg TT

princess full name. a not so ordinary princess that always finds herself wounding up in sticky situations. known for her intrepid antics that drove her knights mental: sneaking out late at night to party with the villagers during festivals, visiting the farms of townsfolk and often setting animals free, and playing tag with the kids and sometimes causing ruckus with them. she wasn’t satisfied confined in the enormous walls of the castle, it’s too pretentious. 

one would say her behaviors aren’t fit for a princess who is supposed to be prude, proper, and ladylike. in contrast to her escapades, she’d love a little thrill more. not that she gives two fucks about the hearsays. she remains happy in her own little adventures in her small town of the kingdom. 

that’s why in the dusk of breezy summer, castle guards are relentlessly in pursuit of the princess yet again; an often occurrence in the kingdom.

the furtive young woman finds herself dancing in the middle of the lively and colorfully lit limestone floors on the marketplace. she hooks arms with a variety of villagers and skips about the floors as heels’ click on the ground in tone with the clapping and dancing of the fellow citizens who celebrated the vigor of the approaching evening. 

you soon got tired and went to one of the mini bars, sitting yourself down after ordering a glass of rum. “village always this lively?” a stranger spoke beside you. he sat with his back facing the counter with both arms propped on the surface of it to support his weight, one hand holding a glass of scotch. he landed his gaze on you, lemon eyes enrapturing you and leaving you speechless.

you cleared your throat to get a hold of yourself, by the looks of him and his remark—he’s a foreigner. his fiery red hair reflected his bold demeanor that intimidated you less than it intrigued you, his snowy skin that contrasted the darkness of his voice, and his sharp grin that mirrored his defined features and structure. a truly captivating man had greeted you. 

“often, yes.” you responded, throwing him a polite smile. “the town has festivals once a week, it’s a tradition.” you continued with a small laugh after having a sip of your drink. 

“festivals for what?”

“for the princess.” you played with the ice on your drink as you shook the glass in a circular motion.  “she likes to have fun in the village a lot.”

“princess’ pretty special then, aye? ‘s not everyday those preppy royals find time to join their subjects for a party.”

“you think so? most of the people here think she’s quite the source of the kingdom’s headache, not really a special one and most definitely not fit to be a princess.”

“i’d say bullshit. you expect these villagers know jack shit about bein’ a princess? nada. bet that princess of yours is the merry of this town, aye?”

you bursted into laughter, holding your stomach as you almost fell over your seat if it wasn’t for his heel keeping your chair upright. “that’s the first i’ve heard when talking about the princess. that’s kind of you.” 

he scoffed a smirk, sipping on his scotch afterwards. “me and kind doesn’t ring right, dollface.” he gave you a side eye, golden eyes piercing through the darkness of the night. “i’ve done things that don't even come close to kind.”

“that so?” you tilted your head in amusement. “like what? tell me.”

“you like the danger, aye?” he leaned closer. 

“well, i’ve grown tired of dancing and you’re the most interesting one here, so go ahead. enthrall me with your tales, unkind gentleman.” you scooted closer, chin leaning atop your fists as you braced yourself for his stories. 

his chest thundered in laughter as he faced you as he went on a tangent about his journeys as one of the worst generations. the evening reached midnight before you could realize how much time passed, going shop to shop with this stranger certainly made you the happiest after a long time. you two rambled about the wonders of the pirate while munching on pretzels and candy apples and downing mugs upon mugs of liquor. 

it was like he was building the world for you as he described the four seas along with his infamy, a wanted man of his caliber with a notorious reputation. you know you should get yourself far away the moment he first announced that he was a pirate but goodness do you love the thrill of his peril. the way his chest puffs up with each anecdote of his battles across the blues. how he effortlessly magnetized (stole) a plate of snacks for you two to snack on and well, to impress you. to get critically close to you as you get intoxicated by either the liquor or his ravishing demeanor towards you. you are perfectly aware that staying with him will undoubtedly risk your safety. but you weren’t the one to follow the rules, right?

the same goes for the pirate. he somewhat loves the mystery you emanate. clapping and cheering from time to time but never failing to snap back spunky remarks at his taunts. he revels on how you earnestly listen to his narratives and be awestruck at his feats, your eyes proved enough from the way you bat your eyelashes and lure him closer with the hues of your orbs. or maybe how your eyes never left his as you studied each bit of his face—the way his huge scar was engraved on his skin, the way his lips quirk up at how victorious he remains in duels, the way his eyes never lose fire as he ramble about the one piece, and how his body language changes each time your knees or arms touch. 

“you’re pretty great, huh?”

“i’d love to tell you more but it ain’t fair that i know nothin’ about the most grippin’ woman i’ve met.” 

“flattery would get you nowhere, kidd.” you chuckled, shifting in your seat. “i’m just a villager here, nothing special about this one.”

“you ain’t foolin’ me, i’ve seen the eyes of the townsfolk ‘round here.” he scooted closer, cocking his brow at the people at the market. “you’re no ordinary woman, these men couldn’t take their eyes off of you. and unfortunately, i seem to be one of them. yet i’m lucky enough to share a drink with you, pretty one.”

“aren’t you a charmer, captain?” you finally met his eyes, fiery as he studied your face. “flowery words don’t suit a brute like you, i’d say.”

“why don't you add more to my luck tonight and tell me your name before this night ends, doll.”

your faces grew inches closer, the aroma of liquor was pungent on your noses. he scanned your eyes, took a long glance on your lips, and back to your eyes again. his canines tugged at his lower lip before licking them subtly. reveling on the smile he elicited from you, he inhaled a deep breath before tilting his head.

before you could answer him, what jolted you from your seat was the frantic callouts of the castle guards. they were calling out to you and you could feel the chills running down your spine again, each time they did this you felt this way. panic washed over you and you instinctively fled the place as you dashed to the alleyways, kidd reaching over to you but failed to even get a touch of your wrist.

“o-oi! where are you going?!”

you gave him a meek smile before running away and disappearing into the shadows of the alleyway as you made your way back to the castle. the guards had invaded the market and put a stop to the party, searching up each woman in hopes of finding the princess. 

“the fuck is going on ‘ere?” kidd stood up from his seat before killer laid a hand on his shoulder to stop him. the two pirates scanned the place

“palace guards.” killer announced, helping kidd’s brain to comprehend. “i think you’ve just shared a drink with the princess.” 

you ran far until you reached the backyard where no guards were present, it had been your path to sneaking in and out. 

“you should stop seeing that man, name.” your mother spoke from your room, sat at the edge of the bed as if waiting for you. 

“you were watching, mother?”

“always. but i wouldn’t deny the fact that that man had made you smile the widest in years.” 

“he told me about his adventures,” you started, looking over the window in hopes of getting a glimpse of that redhead. “how the four blues looked, how he fought and faced toe to toe with his foes, how magical the grand line and the new world is, and how free he was.” you sighed as you draw back at how he’d write it out for you, each of which keeping you engrossed at each tale he tells.

your mother placed comforting hands atop your shoulders then traced up to either side of your face. “your eyes say it all, honey. i can see how much light that man brought out in you.” she started. “but i cannot stand idly when a pirate has caught you in his trap.” her grip on your face loosened as she made her way to your balcony doors, simultaneously shutting them. “much less a part of the ill-famed worst generation, a ragtag of disasters. it’d be vain to let him get his hands on you, he’s only after your status and the treasure you possess. that’s what pirates are.” her tone grew deeper, more sharp and strict. “you are not to speak to him again, do you understand?” she firmly announced, pointing her closed paper fan at you.

you nodded bashfully, the change in your demeanor broke her heart less than it urged her to keep you locked in the castle and away from that hazard. she strutted down to your doors and left you at your downcasted self. “your suitors will be here by tomorrow afternoon, you are to dine with them for lunch and pick out the next king of the kingdom. don’t do something that will embarrass us.”

the shut of your doors echoed far and resounded in your ears. you cried yourself to sleep at the foul turn of events that night, burying your sobs in the damp pillows of your quarters. that morning, you unwillingly participated as you gave off the fakest smile you could muster while laughing halfheartedly at their empty jokes. their humor and charisma are far less than mediocre, it is phenomenally childish in a sense that you’d rather pretend to faint to get out of that situation.

daft princes that left you bored and apathetic from their lack of liberty and substance. royals that knew nothing but the privilege of the rich and classy airheads. 

 unlike that pirate you’ve almost spent your midnight with, a riveting man that enraptured you and shook your world to the core. compliments that made your heart flutter more than it should be. the enticing danger his aura holds. and adventures that invited you to join him for the next time he ventures out into the blues. the fire in his eyes each time you locked gazes with him  and the intimacy you felt only when you sat down with him were unparalleled and left you craving for more.

“you were not your best today, name.” your father spoke to you, joining you as you watched your subjects by your grand balcony. “were the vicinal kingdoms too inadequate for your liking?”

you kept quiet for a moment before responding with contempt. “a group of men who are much too shallow wouldn’t be fit to be my king.” you turned around before stopping your tracks to continue. “i’d want a man who has the same fire as i do, father. not a prince who’d rule the kingdom with his foolish heroism and blank principles solely based on nobility.” you left your father outside, brimming with disdain. 

and you didn’t see him again for the following days, the castle had kept you on lockdown. monitoring your every move and hindering you from going anywhere except your room and the courtyard. it’s too stifling. 

you longed to see him again and hear more of his thrilling stories. you’d never forget how you two laughed under the stars with alcohol coursing through your veins and stimulating the desire for each other. 

but tonight was the annual masquerade ball where one of your suitors might potentially be the next reign for the kingdom. it’s main purpose is to celebrate the prosperity of the kingdom, yet masquerades were added for the notion of finding your next husband. 

as the maids prepared you for the ball, you’d have this empty look in your face as you dwell at how you released the only fire you could’ve had. 

the maids dressed you in a ruby and stygian gown that radiated your elegance. adorned with regal ornaments and gems that shone at each struck of light. the bodice of the dress is clad with lacy black overlays on either side of your chest down to your waist akin to the intertwining patterns of spiderwebs. its sleeves were long and got more loose as it reached your wrist, its ends sewn with handcrafted with the same lacy accents on your chest. the neckline was sewn into a square fitting style that graced your neck and collarbones where a pearly necklace accentuated the area. the middle end of your bodice was where a brooch with your kingdom crest resided, matching the glimmers of the beads in your dress. the overskirt cascades down from your cinched waistline in layers of red, voluminous mesh tulles with its hemline embroidered by horizontal lines of black as it reaches the floor. lastly, they slid and tied black strappy heels that go up to your knees for your shoes.

they then comb through your locks, curling it up and tidying some braids adorned by red ribbons and golden clips at the crown of your head. leaving some tendrils loosely hanging by the sides of your face as it complimented your gold, dangling earrings in a shape of roberto coins. partnering your face with a sharp red blush and bright, crimson lipstick as your eyelids shone in a glittery gold eyeshadow and pointy eyeliner. 

as your name soon got announced in the grand hall where nobles from different kingdoms would love to witness the beauty that is you, it’s as if a treasure had been unearthed before them as they feasted their eyes on the masked princess. earnestly observing your poise and allure, entranced by how you strut at the porcelain floors of your castle.

yet it was somewhat foolish of you to try and search for him in the hall, you hoped yet you knew that it’d be impossible to find a pirate in a ball. soon enough, the pretentious dancing had started. it dreaded you the most, since these gentlemen, regardless of age, tries to woo you and pick you up just to get a taste of your beauty. it irked you to an extent where you’d want to kick them in their manhood.

roughly thirty minutes have passed and you feel yourself falling asleep despite the movements of each dance. from the sleazy kings and airheaded princes, they’re all from the same mould of plain, boring men with no charm. even with the masks that covers half of their face, you could see all kinds of uglies in each of them. that is until you hook arms and hold hands with this one gentleman with the same familiar set of vermillion locks that sat in a disheveled manner atop his head. you felt that same aura from the man you’ve been longing to meet once again and it excited you. from the way he firmly held your waist and how his callous hands didn't faze you but only drew you closer by the princely figure clad in a three piece suit in black, two of the buttons on his dress shirt were unbuttoned to showcase more of his snowy skin from his upper chest to his neck. 

he had seemed to read how your expressions change with the smirk that made its way to his lips. “ you seem to be dozin’ off, princess. bored?” he greeted, as he met your hopeful eyes beneath each other’s masks. behind those pieces of fabric, you two knew all too well who each other were. 

“k-kidd-”

“shh.” he cut you off, stoically looking around to try and search the area for any hostility from the foolish nobles. thankfully, no suspicions arose due to the fact that masks and mysteries made the night more magical. “as much as i’d love to cause a ruckus, i’d like to dance with you a little more.”

this was the first time you’ve looked up with so much hope and marvel at the man you were dancing with, seemingly getting lost in his sunny eyes and the way he moves with you. “is it really you?”

“mhm, can’t believe it?” he laughed a little, giving you a little twirl before securely holding you back in your place again. “ya better wipe that drool off your lips cuz it might give us away, my lovely.” he scrunched his nose as he teased you, grip growing tighter to elicit a reaction from you. 

“how did you bypass the guards?”

“knocked them unconscious, nothin’ drastic.” he responded and left you giggling silently. “but hey, lemme  marvel at you for a minute, shortstack.  ‘cuz damn you’re quite the goddess tonight.” he poked on your chin, making your body feel hot all the more. 

“still the sweet talker, huh?” you scoffed as you hid your creeping blush. you bit on your tinted lips and avoided his gaze as you leaned down his shoulders and inhaled his alluring, metallic scent. “wherever do you get all that confidence?”

“i’ve gone through hell and back to finally see you and dance with you, there’s no reason for me to hold back, no?” he got closer, reveling in your scent and warmth. 

from an outsider’s perspective, this is quite a romance to see. most of your suitors soon become despondent because it appears that there’s already a winner, a king of the princess’ heart. the world seemingly revolving around the two of you as you both fit perfectly in each other’s arms as you two moved harmoniously with the melody of the orchestra. it warmed the hearts of the audience and most definitely, your parents. 

“what do you say if we,” you started, tracing the lines of his coat with your ringed fingers. “run away after this? just the two of us, go someplace where we can be alone together.”

his grip on your hands and waist grew tighter, matching the chuckle that lowly rumbled on his chest. he met your eyes once again. “i thought you’d never ask. i seem to be getting more drawn to you, princess.”

after a few minutes of dancing with him, the banquet started and the lot of you had feasted on the opulent food readied in the long dining tables of the grand hall. all the while you two kept exchanging glances and throwing smiles here and there.

once every noble was busy with their royal bullshit, you and kidd had taken the liberty to sneak outside the venue where the guards were gradually falling asleep. you, kidd, and his crew had taken care of knocking them unconscious in order to make it out of that hellhole. 

you two broke out of laughter as you got a good distance away from the palace, holding on your knees as you tried catching your breath and composing yourselves. he then pulled you closer by your waist as he leaned down, your noses brushing together and breaths touching each others’ lips. “c’mere and let me ki-”

“you pirates really think you can just head straight for the prize?” you put a finger between your lips and his. “come, let’s find a place more…intimate.” you winked at him, grabbing his hand and intertwining your fingers with his as you dragged him to a place of your liking. 

you two made your way to the local bathhouse where you used to relax with your friends from the village when you were a child. you were met with the landlady, one of your friends too, and looked at her with that knowing look. you placed your index finger atop your lips, signaling for her to stay quiet. she smiled at you mischievously, completely understanding what your plans were. 

you led him to one of the VIP rooms of the bathhouse and shut the door afterwards. “a bathhouse?” he asked, scanning the place.

“i’ve reserved the entire place, don’t worry.” you assured, taking off your mask and his simultaneously. “we can be as loud as we want here, captain.” you sultrily added, leaning closer to his ear as your hands moved across his body. 

“what a dirty thing for a princess to say, don’tcha think?” he replied, large hands lingering by your rear. “they’re probably wonderin’ where she is right now, hm?” he leaned down closer, hands traversing to the strings of your corset and precariously playing with them.

“let them.” you replied, your hands moving to where the buttons of his suit are. “i’m quite busy with more important things right now.”

“eh? like what?” he started, slowly undoing the knot of your corset. “fuckin’ a pirate?”

“oh shut up.” you discarded his upper garments, hands roaming the vastness of his toned torso. “clearly, you want me more than i want you.” he hummed in approval, finally crashing your lips together. 

he had you sat down on one of the sinks in the room with your legs wrapped around his waist, his lower half still clothed yet you can feel his member rubbing against you as he raised the skirt of your dress and pressed his crotch closer to yours. hums and moans emanating from both of your lips.

tucking a hair behind your ear, his rough hands held your jaw close to bury his tongue deeper in you. the span of his fingers holding your neck in place as he sucked on your lip, satisfied at the swollen and ruby result. 

you pulled on his hair from time to time, eliciting hums and growls of approval from him. your hands spanned across his broad back, marveling at the muscles and scars from his years of piracy. fingers gliding across his strong arms that gripped places that were sensitive from you,  your head tilting to where you can both fight for dominance in the kiss.

“have i ever told you,” he started, lips lingering by your ear and wandering down the column of your neck. “that my favorite color is red?” and just like that, your corset and overskirt was on the floor. the bastard haphazardly pulled the thing away after skillfully untying it.

“aren’t you skilled at taking clothes off!” you praised, smiling at him with your smudged lipstick. 

“you could say, i had tons of practice.” he replied, biting your lower lip.

“playboy.” you hopped off the sink, disappearing into the showers to wash up before jumping in the large tub that was dug down the rocky floors. “i seem to have gone away with a dangerous man.”

he followed shortly after, entering the same shower cubicle as you. the cold water torrenting down your bare bodies as you returned kisses with one another. his rough hands roaming the softness of your skin and each curve of your body, his hands and lips not leaving you and rendered you breathless. 

you pulled away, turning around. “look at me.” you raised his chin so you could have a good look at him. “you look like a prince yourself without the goggles and the make up, hm?” you placed a kiss on his cheek as you marveled at his bangs that had water dripping on its ends. it messily curtained his forehead and yellow eyes as the scarlet pigment contrasted his wintry skin. 

he looked away, cheeks heating up with your compliments and touch. but he bit back once more with a smug grin. “no way in hell i could be a prince, i’m a fuckin’ king, baby.” 

“alright alright, let me just appreciate how handsome you are, okay?” you held his face between your hands as you reached over to place a kiss at the corner of his lips. “what do you say we relax for a moment in the bath, hm?”

“relax means fuck, right?” he retorted, that usual grin back to his face. 

you bursted into laughter as you made your way to the wide bath, moaning at the relief of the water. he soon joined after you, reveling at the warmth of and tranquility of the bathwater. it had some rose petals floating on the aromatic water, scattered along with healing herbs. 

“i wish i could stay here forever with you, kidd.” you gazed towards him, soon standing up before him. 

he placed both of his hands on your hips as he studied and memorized how your body looks and relished his plans on how to ruin you. “we can do that,” he replied. “i’ll take you with me.”

you got settled down by his toned thighs, rigidly supporting your weight as you straddled his lap. he looked at you with so much desire as he scrutinized your body with his lips, placing wet kisses on each column and juncture of your torso. sucking on each of your mounds and taking his time nibbling on the bundle of nerves in between, ravaging moans out of you until you tug on his hair and scratch on his skin. he left visible marks on you from your jaw, across your neck, on the span of your chest, on the roundness of your breasts, and on the stretch of your stomach. he also took his time placing kisses on your fingers, particularly your knuckles up to your wrist where your pulse resides. 

he then pulled you closer by your hips, your core and his manhood rubbing against each other. he kneaded at the flesh on your rear as you also took your time in leaving hickeys at the wide span of his chest and neck. savoring the feeling of your lips on his skin as you get closer and closer to his member, “ready?” you mumbled, hands wrapping around his overwhelmingly prodigious length before you dip down the lukewarm bathwater. 

he licked his lips as he looked you down before softly holding your jaw and rubbing your lips with his thumb, “can you handle it, though?” his canines tugged at his lips as he grinned, haughtily looking down at you.

“you’ll be whining for more when i’m done with you, big guy.” you scoffed before finally dipping down and giving him the best head of his life. under the water, your gurgling sounds from gagging too much due to his girth and length drove him to the seventh heaven. he threw his head back, hands gripping either side of your head as he bucked his hips forward and felt the head of his length touch your throat mercilessly. he moaned in bliss as it chorused your name, relishing at how your nails dug by his hips and how bubbles rose from where you were submerged.

you finally emerged, trying to get some air as your chest heaved. “it felt fuckin’ surreal underwater, goddamn.” he welcomed you, “glad it didn’t kill ya.” he gave your rear a smack after you gave him a side glare. 

“it almost did!” you pouted and turned your back on him as you crossed your arms. he stood up as he laughed to himself, snaking his arms by your sides then up to your mounds. you squealed at the sudden warmth that played on your breasts, fiddling with the bundle of nerves on the middle. hot kisses also littered your neck as it traveled up your jaw. 

“can you stay mad at me, hm?” he nibbled at your ear, deep voice shaking you down to your core. “i’ll make it up to you real good, my lovely.” his hands slithered down your crevice, it throbbed at his touch.

his fingers slid in your core, two fingers already sending shockwaves coursing through your nerves. you could feel him rubbing his member at the cleft of your rear, stimulating you from front and back and driving you beyond your sanity. your knees felt numb, you would’ve fallen down to the ground if it weren’t for his hand on your core and the other was wrapped on your neck. 

“tell me,” he gruffly whispered. “ya still mad?” his fingers fervently rubbed you while his thumb stimulated your clit as it hazed all your senses. your eyes rolled at the back of your head as you clawed on his sinewy arms for support, struggling to keep yourself standing up at how your thighs shook amidst the arrival of your climax. all you could throw back was slurred words and continuous pleads that soon turned into desperate moans. “‘s what i thought.”

you panted heavily as you reached your climax, getting a hold of yourself as he sat you down on the space between his thighs on the wooden platform under the hot bath. all the while, comforting you with scattered kisses on your shoulders. his arms rested around your waist, placing his lips on your shivering skin as he seemingly can’t get enough of you. “what do ya think about bein’ queen of pirates, aye?”

“i’ve had enough of regality and its bullshit.” you huffed an annoyed sigh.  “but i wouldn’t mind if i’m with you.” you leaned closer to his neck, squirming under his touch near your sensitive areas.

“that’s pretty sweet of you, huh? this the princess package?” he placed a kiss on your cheek before nibbling on your ear.

“ah trust me, the princess in me is a version you wouldn’t want to experience.” you pressed his head further to your neck to feel more of his hot kisses.

“hm? i’d fuck the shit outta her then.” he licked a long trail on the column of your neck.

“let’s…” you started, trying to catch your breath. you turned around to face him, settling yourself on his lap once more. “go all the way.”

“cmon then.” he cocked a grin, “show me what you got.”

after rubbing his thick head on your crevice, you’re gradually adjusting to his staggering size. he leaned back and spread his arms by the sides of the rocks as he watched you fall into the abyss of delightful sin at how full you feel. you grabbed  on his shoulders for support as you bounced on his length, his hands fisting the flesh on your bum and guiding your movement. 

“you feel so fuckin’ good, my princess. such a fuckin’ whore for me.” he moaned, caressing the side of your face as he connected his lips with you. his arms wrapping around your waist as he thrusts his hips in chorus with yours, sending you to the ends of the earth at how desperate he was pounding into you. he buried his face between your breasts, engulfing his moans and biting at your sensitive spots..

each time he looked up at you he’ll see hearts in your eyes and savor how flushed your cheeks were. and each time you’d look down at him, he’d have this clouded look in his gaze where it seems that all he sees and hears is you. simultaneously chasing each other’s high, criminally fucking into each other as you two pursued climax after climaxes. not getting enough of each other and insatiably attracted to the feeling of being connected to one another. your core keeping his member warm and his member filling you up were the pleasures you two’d risk everything for. you’d wanted to do it all over again with him. 

and so you two did, professing love to one another through your carnal movements and whispering sweet and prurient somethings until the clock struck three and until your lower halves gave out. overstimulated and drunk on each other. bodies littered with bite marks, handprints, and kisses. that’s how you spent your night. 

you two snuck off once again, clothes loosely done as you made your way to the pier near his ship. you two plan on watching the sunrise, unbothered if someone else suspected the two of you. your hair had naturally dried, not caring if it’s styled or not. and so was kidd, his hair was loosely down and wasn’t in an updo. in your sincerest opinion, he looked more handsome that way.

 it was just an unspoken agreement that you two’d wait till sunrise and reveled each other’s embrace before parting again in the morning. hand in hand as they rested on his lap, your head settled on as his shoulders as he leaned back by a pillar to support the weight of both of you. 

“would you be delighted if i say i plan on joining you in that beautiful ship?” you suggested, observing the sea beneath your feet as they hang by the edge of the pier.

he perked up, looking at your face for any hint of insincerity. “ya really serious about that?!” his eyes shone in anticipation and excitement. “damn right i’d be hella delighted! fuck this kingdom, aye?”

you laughed a little. “fuck this kingdom.” you agreed, looking out the horizon as you watched the sun peeking and blinding you. you placed a hand above your line of sight to shield the light and watch the beauty of the sunrise. 

only to be scooped up by the palace guards and watch kidd be taken away from you as they knocked him down to the ground. it all happened too fast as you got farther and farther away from the man you spent the night with. he watched you disappear into the palace with a scornful glint in his eyes, reaching over with his face planted to the ground. you both screamed each other’s name, trying to break free from the strong restraints of the knights. 

“you are to be locked in your room until you learn your lesson!” your father announced harshly, “i am very disappointed in you, name. you’ve put our family’s name in disgrace!” 

“i couldn’t care less about the family’s name and whatever bullshit royalty! that’s all you two ever cared about! did you two actually care about me?! if i wanted to be a princess and marry a hooligan i don’t even know just because he can make our economy better?!” you bit back, tears streaming down your face as you poured out all your resent. your parents gasping at your language and boldness. “so tell me! w-what about him?! what will you do with him?!” 

“that man has done further damage to the palace and to you. he has bewitched you! such a feat only pirates can make!” 

“speak more ill of him and i swear, you two will have no heir to the throne much less a daughter!” the room felt grim and you see the horror in your parents’ eyes.  “in the short time that we’d met, he had been there more than you two could ever be in the two decades that i’ve lived!”

the room went silent.

“he’ll be rotting in the dungeon, awaiting his beheading. and you can’t do anything to stop it.” your parents stormed out the room after their verdict, you knelt to the floor in defeat, screaming to the ceiling at the cruel turn of events.

but you weren’t one to just stand by when your dream was about to be taken from you. as a child, you’ve explored every nook and cranny of the castle as you itched for adventure you couldn't keep still on your feet. no secret passageways are foreign to you. so you made your way to the passages among the castle walls. it was a dusty and skimpy trip but you were tunnel visioning right now, all that mattered was getting him out and leaving this rotten kingdom. 

you finally reached the dungeons where the knights are lazily guarding their sole prisoner. he caught sight of you and immediately livened up, you motioned for him to stay quiet as you took care of the knights by hitting them in a particular area of their neck and knocking them unconscious. 

“that was hot.” he remarked but you shushed him.

“no time for that! let’s get you out of here and sail away!”

“h-hold on!” the panic and hesitation in his demeanor was evident. he was not that usual haughty eustass kidd you’ve gotten to love. “are you really sure you want to sail away? with someone like me?”

“you ain’t deaf, aren’t you?!”

“a-aren’t you… scared of me?” he looked away bashfully, biting at his lips. 

you bursted into laughter. “what makes you say that, you silly fuck?”

he met your eyes, savoring the melody of your laughter. “all i’ve done was kill, pillage, and repeat. never in my life have i fuckin’ loved someone, and it’s scarin’ me how much i feel for you.” you noticed how his eyes got glassy and how his voice wavered. 

“look at me, eustass.” you held his face as your arms went past the holes between the bars. “i’ve seen how you are and i love everything about you. the fact that you came back for me is enough reason for me to know that you’re just as crazy for me as i am for you. a night with you had taught me more love than all my parents would’ve in my twenty years of existence.” tears streamed down your face as you announced your passion to him. it pleased you at how his expression softened with how he shut his eyes and leaned on your touch. “but, i have never loved someone too, what do you say we figure this shit called love together?”

his heart felt tight in that last bit, it was a found feeling he always experiences with you. with your words, all fear brimming in him  was instantly eradicated. to him, getting saved felt like outright vulnerability. and you’d expect kidd to not take that well knowing his nature, but something about the way you took the reigns and knew exactly what to do to escape made him feel hot and wanting for more of it. how you cleared his head and arranged it for him. or how you’d punt the shit outta those guards that he’d hoped you’d be so kind to give him a demo. and how you came back for him when all hope was lost. perhaps a new version of himself was discovered.

once you had opened his dungeon doors, all he could do was scoop you up by his arms and give you the deepest kiss. his grip tightening around you as you buried yourself deep inside his lips. it was just a few hours yet he managed to long for your lips and be in such misery without you. 

as you two made your escape, you couldn’t care less whether you get caught because kidd was no less stronger than each and everyone of your knights. the greatest knight you could ask for. he amassed metals and pummeled each one who dared cross your ways as you both exited the palace and made your way to the pier where his crewmates waited. he hoisted you up with his ability, a firm grip on your waist as he lifted you up like you weigh nothing. 

“got a pretty big treasure, captain?” one of his men greeted, smiling at the two of you as he unfurled the sails.

“hell yeah.” he gave you a kiss at the top of your forehead before raising your chin with his index finger and giving you a deep peck. “she’s quite the catch.”

idk why this took so long but yes more aus with kidd! these are so much fun to make uwu

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[mrsshabana]

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╭ Against All Odds (🖤)(🔞)

Kimetsu University had a reputation for successfully integrating humans and demons. That’s the main reason you chose this school, it promoted ideals that you were a strong advocate for. As a human you shouldn't be so excited to be surrounded by demons, and the last thing you expected was to form a crush on one of the most dangerous demons on campus.

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You've dreamt of meeting your idol, the drummer of a popular band, for so long. And when you finally get the opportunity, he's more perfect than you ever could have imagined. What are the odds that you get the chance to become more than just a fangirl?

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Taking over your uncle's farm is proving to be more work than expected. Adopting a demon seemed like an easy solution. That is, until your heart broke when you found the most neglected and abused demon you've ever seen. Gyutaro has never been shown an ounce of affection, but as his new owner, you are willing to do what it takes to give him the life he deserves. Pet au. You adopt Gyutaro and attempt to heal his physical and mental wounds.

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Gyutaro is a patient in the Rashomon Riverbank Asylum and you are his new nurse.

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[teecupangel]

Hello dear angel. Hope you're fine and happy. I was checking out your blog and your Ezio android idea really got me. My brain just wnet to terminator Ezio. A new abstergo android designed and programed to hunt down assassins.

I think Ezio could be a real nightmare for everyone. I know he is a robot but sometimes he has vesions of his past. When he is on the feild killing and slaying his brothers and sisiters... he tries everytime to controll his hands but he just can't. He had to fix this. And when he is in facility he just sits and thinks that "Does god answers a machien's preyers?" Until oneday he got damaged and shuted down on the feild. Abstergo thought he was destroyed but he was in assassins' hideout. By Rebecca's idea to use his brain to access to abstergo's database. Everyone was thinking this is too risky but their gang did this anyway. When Ezio got online once more and saw Desmond... he knew him. He stared at him. And suddenly he talked. "I am your prophet" he said in a calm but confused at the same time.

So this is all I have. Feel free to chage whatever you didn't like. And I wouldn't mind some😈🔥🔞 If it is possible

Thanks for your i've found it recently. And i'm in love with it already.

(Thank you. I'm doing okay. I hope you're fine and happy as well :))

Android!Ezio is part of this Lunar Chronicles AU idea for those curious.

Oooohhh, so we’re keeping Ezio as a terminator-style android but without the time-traveling setup of the Terminator movies?

Okay, so Abstergo decided to give the whole android thing a try and they decided to use Ezio’s memories to create an Assassin Hunter.

For this to work, they would have to have access to Ezio’s memories in the first place.

So we have two main canon origin for those memories.

(1) Clay Kaczmarek

(2) Desmond Miles.

Desmond would have the more memories to include but Lucy would have had sent the data during the time Desmond was using the Animus to access Ezio’s memories. It would be too risky.

Or Desmond’s DNA that the Animus he used during Altaïr’s sessions could be used?

That would mean that Ezio the Android would have started operation on September 1 or sometime when Abstergo got Desmond’s DNA.

Clay’s DNA could mean an earlier boot up date but Clay’s genetic memories of Ezio ends earlier than Desmond. Perhaps somewhere in Brotherhood’s storyline so Ezio would know of Desmond BUT the memories Clay has access to will not include the memory of Ezio seeing Desmond’s face after touching Altaïr’s Apple in Masyaf.

I would still suggest we set him up to be born using Clay’s DNA because this gives us more time for Ezio to be active as an Assassin Hunter.

Not to mention, we can include a scene where Ezio was the one who raided the Farm on AC1 and, if you want to hammer some angst into this, perhaps he kills Desmond’s mother during the raid and Bill had been lying to his son about how she was safe and they would see her after AC3.

Perhaps the death of Desmond’s mother is what triggered the errors in his programming that could not be fixed.

There was something about Desmond’s mother facial structure that screamed familiar to him.

He didn’t know it yet but it was because Desmond looked a lot like his mother and Ezio’s memories screamed at the android.

He is transported to the Rome Facility for Vidic to look at after Lucy took Desmond to Rome hideout for the second phase of Project Siren and-

Ezio escaped.

He didn’t why but he left the facility, killing anyone who tried to stop him.

He travels to Monteriggioni and uses the secret passage in the abandoned mines.

He ends up slumped by the entrance of Auditore crypts and that’s how Desmond and Lucy found him.

Lucy, of course, is freaking out because she doesn’t understand what the android is doing here.

Rebecca recognized him immediately and wanted to pry open his head to check if there is any classified information that might help them.

And Desmond?

Desmond hates him.

Because he knows that this android was created using Ezio Auditore’s memories. It was the one that attacked the Farm.

It was a weapon that sullied Ezio Auditore’s name.

(… cue… uuhhh… protective-confused-android-and-angry-cold-assassin trope sprinkled with lots of angst and “what makes one human?” philosophical discussion that ends with EziDes???)

#idk #I’m just thinking of clay’s #what makes us human but our memories? #coupled with desmond wishing not to think of android ezio as human #because it means agreeing that ezio auditore killed people he knew #ask and answer #no usual tags because #ezides #teecup writes/has a plot #fic idea: assassin's creed

[bangtanwritershq]

BangtanWritersHQ Presents: Jimin’s Celestial Chaos Masterlist

Last month we celebrated our cutie, sexy, lovely Jimin’s birthday! We asked our members to share with us all of their Jimin centric stories, so that we could share them with you! If you are in a Jimin mood, this masterlist is for you! In this post you'll find fics from our authors that feature Jimin as the main character with various au types and tropes! Browse at your leisure and ENJOY!

KEY:

🔞 - nsfw (mature themes)

✅ - sfw (no warnings)

💖 - smut

⚠️ - other warnings

SET UP - emojis: Title (if link is to another platform) | Author [parts] pairings, genre, aus, warnings, word count, etc

🔞 💖 ⚠️ Need to Know | @magicshopaholic​​ [1/1] Jimin x OC, Exes; smut, angst, mutual pining territory language, alcohol, dirty thoughts, mind games, fingering, handjob, sex against a wall, drunken phone calls and misunderstandings 

🔞 ⚠️ Dwindling Healing || Masterlist | @btsstan12​​ [17/18] ✎ female reader X hybrid! Jimin ✎ Fluff, angst, hurt/comfort ⚠︎ past trauma, past sexual abuse, past abuse, murders, blood, usage of weapons, etc

🔞 💖 ⚠️ Pixie Dust (links to Twitter) | @colormepurplex2​  [1/1] Fairy!Jimin x Reader Fantasy/Fallen Fey M/F, Fingering, Edging, Praise, Oral, Magic Play  

🔞 💖 Below Your Mouth | @7deadlysinsfics​​ [1/1] ✎ Jimin x Reader ✎ Ex’s to Lovers, Angst, Smut, Fluff ⚠︎ 18 +, lies, mentions of cheating, fake friend, cunnilingus, tongue fucking, fingering, clit biting, nipple sucking, making out 

🔞 💖 ⚠️ Dimple Mini Series | @7deadlysinsfics​​ [4/4] ✎ Idol!Jimin x Girlfriend!Reader ✎ Idol!AU, Established Relationship, Angst, Smut Fluff ⚠︎ 18 +, Explicit Sex, Pregnancy, Birth, Postpartum depression 

🔞 💖 ⚠️ Flowers & Sex | @7deadlysinsfics​​ [1/1] ✎ Jimin x Reader ✎ Best Friends to Lovers, Angst, Smut, Fluff, Partial Smau ⚠︎ 18 +, Explicit Sex, Sex Toy, Cheating Ex, Unprotected Sex, Blowjob 

🔞 💖 Good For Me | @7deadlysinsfics​​ [1/1] ✎ Jimin x Reader ✎ Established Relationship, PWP, Smut ⚠︎ 18 +, Car sex, Unprotected Sex, Fingering, Riding, Cum tasting, Marking, Creampie 

🔞 💖 I Do Believe Your Galaxy | @7deadlysinsfics​​ [1/1] ✎  Veterinarian!Jimin x Farm Owner! Jungkook x Half Alien!OC ✎ Alien!AU, Strangers to Lovers, Angst, Smut, Fluff ⚠︎ 21 +, Mentions of alien/human experiments, mentions of genocide, oc can see images/memories when touching someone, implied masturbation, fingering, double vaginal penetration, anal fingering, threesome/poly relationship

🔞 💖 ⚠️ Like an Old Film Reel | @7deadlysinsfics​​ [1/1] ✎ Co-Worker!Jimin x Co-Worker!Reader ✎ Angst ⚠︎ 18 +, Implied sexual content, alcohol consumption, implied cheating, destructive behavior, insecurities, toxic relationship, exes 

🔞 ⚠️ To, My Dearest | @btsstan12​​ [1/1] ✎ female reader X Jimin ✎ Fluff, angst, hurt/comfort ⚠︎ mentions of death, mental health 

🔞 ⚠️ Yours Truly | @btsstan12​​ [1/1] ✎ female reader X Jimin ✎ Fluff, angst, hurt/comfort ⚠︎ mentions of death, mental health 

✅ Endless Hug | @btsstan12​​ [1/1] ✎ Jimin X reader ✎ Fluff, established relationship ⚠︎ none 

🔞 💖 Test Drive (links to Twitter) | @SugaKookiE07_ (twt) [1/1] Jimin x Reader Established Relationship Smut, fluff, language, oral sex, exhibitionism, slight Dom/sub. 1.6k words 

🔞 💖 The Dream (links to Twitter) | @roxyjean82​​ [1/1] Jimin and Jungkook x Reader, Smut, Fluff 

🔞 💖 No Turning Back (links to Twitter) | @roxyjean82​​ [1/1] Jimin x Reader, Smut, Hint of Fluff

✅ Starry Eyed | @btsstan12​​ [1/1] ✎ prince! Jimin X royal! reader ✎ fluff, strangers to lovers, royalty au ⚠︎ none 

✅ Lucky (links to Twitter) | @roxyjean82​​ [1/1] Jimin x Reader, Fluff

✅ Bangtan Butterfly Affect: Ski Trip choice 2 (links to Twitter) | @roxyjean82​ [1/1] Jimin x Reader, Fluff

🔞 ⚠️ Come Home | @btsstan12​​ [1/1] ✎ Jimin X Taehyung (platonic) ✎ Angst ⚠︎ violence, guns, war, blood, death, etc 

✅ Tiny Feet | @btsstan12​​ [1/1] ✎ dad! Jimin x fem! reader ✎ Fluff ⚠︎ none 

🔞 ⚠️ A Siren's Call | @btsstan12​​ [1/1] siren!Jimin x reader, angst, fluff (?), fantasy au, character death 

🔞 💖 ⚠️ In Flagrante Delicto | @hisunshiine​​ [1/1] ⟢ lawyer!jimin x lawyer!reader ⟢ nsfw. 18+. angst, smut, fluff. ⟢ law firm au. coworkers2lovers. ⟢ warnings: criminal case with a murder trial, fear, stalking, weapon discharge 

🔞 💖 Filter | @hisunshiine​​ [1/1] ⟢ Influncer/secretcamboy!jimin x reader ⟢ nsfw 18+. minor angst, smut, fluff ⟢ explicit smut [exhibition] 

🔞 💖 ⚠️ Inked | @hisunshiine​​ [1/1] ⟢ Tattoo Artist!Jimin x First Time Tattoo!reader ⟢ s2l | smut, fluff, tattoo shop au ⟢ 18+, nsfw ⟢ minimal blood/pain (she’s getting a tattoo) 

🔞 💖 ⚠️ i need u | @hisunshiine​​ [1/1] ⟢ BTS!jimin x f!reader ⟢ e2l | angst!!!, smut, fluff, idol au ⟢ 18+, nsfw ⟢ alcohol use, dubcon, self-hate, talks of ED, arguing 

🔞 💖 who said i was an angel | @hisunshiine​​ [1/1] ⟢ Jimin x f!reader ⟢ established lovers | smut, fluff, wedding au ⟢ 18+, nsfw ⟢ themes of christianity used in what could be considered sacrilegious 

All stories copywritten of the specified author. The authors provided consent for their stories to the network to be shared by submitting their stories. Stories posted in the order of submission to the event.

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[astrosfaerydae]

Masterlist

This is all of my current stray kids fanfictions on ao3. I'm coming from Twitter because it's becoming a hellhole. I have written for other fandoms but for here I'm focusing on skz.

Completed fics:

☁️ When the Storm Subsides

Summary:

Word Count: 9.1k

Felix is struggling with himself and having nightmares. Chan and Minho are there to help. (Hurt/comfort can be read platonic it doesn't matter either way)

☁️Groovy Gaytime Princess

Summary:

Word Count: 3k

Chat fic. Felix posts that TikTok and sends the chat into chaos. First one that gets home gets Felix! (MinLix, mild smut)🔞

☁️Your Favorite Necklace is my Right Hand

Summary:

Word Count: 9.1k

Red lights MV inspired behind the scenes smut. (Hyunchan explicit smut)🔞

☁️Die From a Broken Heart

Summary:

Word Count: 3.1k

Jeongin gets his heart broken, Chan is there to help (hurt/comfort platonic jeongchan)

☁️It (Was) Getting Hot in Here

Summary:

Word Count: 1k

That one time where Minlix was in the hot tub together. Yea that's it. (Almost explicit but not)

☁️It All Started With a Curse

Summary:

Word Count: 35.5k

Chanlix high school au. Chan meets Felix in history club and well the rest is well history (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)

Warning read all the tags and notes for reasons thank you (slice of life high school au rated mature for some jokes)

☁️The Universe in Your Eyes

Summary:

Word Count: 4.1k

Chan was trying to do an episode of chan's room but Felix is a brat and gets what he wants. Chan... Well he tried to tell him no.

(Explicit pwp)🔞

☁️ Just Another Day in Paradise

Summary:

Word Count: 325

Chan and Felix didn't like anniversaries but still celebrated in their own special way. Just some silly little domestic fluff scene that's so cute it will make your teeth rot out of your head. (3 word prompt challenge, domestic fluff, lots of love)

☁️If You Get There Before I Do

Summary:

Word Count: 7.1k

1920s farm life au, Chan and Felix plan to run away together but things take time and communication is hard, but they make it work. (Established relationship, fluff so much fluff, happy ending, marriage) Rated G

Deleted Scene:

In His Eyes My World So Came Alive

Word Count: 348

A cute little snowball fight in the past before their plans to run away. It was so sweet I couldn't just let it go.

☁️ Silence is One Thing That I'll Remeber

Summary:

Word Count: 11.1k

TW// Dead Dove: Do Not Eat!!! Major character death, death, gore, weapons, graphic violence, blood, dismemberment, hospitals, sedation against will, bullying

Chansung, Love is the Death of Peace of Mind supernatural/skz crossover AU prequel detailing the events between Chan and Jisung. Can be read as a standalone.

☁️ You Had Me From Hello

Summary:

Word count: 3.7k

Prompt for Chanlix fest on Twitter

Prompt: Felix/Chan is an avid reader and often uses the the «Little Free Library» in his neighborhood. Someone else also seem to use it, and the two start leaving small notes imbedded in the books to each other.

Ongoing fics:

☁️Love is The Death of Peace of Mind

Summary:

Chanlix supernatural crossover AU. Felix gets attacked by a demon and hunter Chan saves him. The demons are after Felix's necklace, Chan has to find out why. (That's the best summary I can give without spoilers!) Read all notes and warnings this fic tackles a lot of dark topics also Eventual smut 🔞 dead dove do not eat ⚠️

Prologue:

Silence is the one Think I'll Remember

#hyunjin #bang chan #lee minho #minho #jeongin #lee felix #felix #hyunchan #minlix #chanlix #ao3 fanfic #ao3fic #supernatural #crossover #hurt/comfort #smut #hyunchan smut #minlix smut

[hamsterclaw]

Namjoon Masterlist

All of my writing contains smut and is 🔞. I hope you enjoy reading these Namjoon stories as much as I love writing about our fave big buff clumsy cerebral Joon.

Open Chest surgeon! Namjoon x doctor! reader

You and Namjoon lost touch after medical school. You aren't expecting to see him again, until he turns up for a fellowship at your hospital.

Americano hardware store owner! Namjoon x cafe owner! reader

You've just opened your own cafe in a small suburban town. Namjoon owns the hardware store next door. He's hot, he's handy and suddenly you are in way over your head. Also read: Heat for Namjoon's POV.

Fallen angel! Namjoon x fashion editor! reader

You meet a man claiming to be an angel, and he turns your life upside down.

Fleeced farmer! Joon x lavender farmer! reader, ft farmer! JK

You're determined to achieve your grandparents' last wishes, which means returning to the farm where you spent many summers as a child. The boys next door have grown up, and Namjoon in particular is proving to be very distracting. Featuring Jungkook.

Run police detective! Namjoon x reader. Part of the Rage AU.

Namjoon's not sure why he noticed you, but now that he has, he wants to know more.

Inferno and Epilogue officer! Namjoon x diver! reader

Namjoon and you sign up as officers of Project Inferno, a global endeavour to save Earth from collapse. It's a high-risk operation, and no one knows the risk better than Yoongi, one of the few men to make it back from the trench.

Reprieve police detective! Namjoon x reader

You're the newest recruit to Namjoon's investigative team. Unbeknownst to everyone else, you've met before, which is exactly why he doesn't trust you.

Kyoto bookstore owner! Namjoon x reader, dystopian future

It's the year 3021. Namjoon and you have been in each other's orbit for years. You don't want his guilt to be the reason you stay together, but he's getting harder and harder to resist.

Sake rap star! Namjoon x sake brewer! reader ft bar owner Hoseok and businessman Yoongi, polyamory

Yoongi has a business proposition for you. You think working with him is a good decision for your business, but not necessarily your heart. Also read: Daiginjo, a follow up story to Sake.

Spread ex-military! Namjoon x doctor! reader ft doctor! Hoseok

Your hospital is under siege in the middle of a pandemic. Featuring Hoseok.

Freak on a bike runner! Namjoon x reader

He doesn't know what he's doing, this big dumb guy. Also read Breakfast, when it turns out your big dumb goon can make eggs. And dumbblonde, when he learns to drive but is only marginally better at staying alive. Also hookup, where he can drive but not quite park.

Change pt.2

Namjoon thinks he's over you, until he sees you.

Heartbeat doctors! Namjoon x reader

Your colleague Namjoon is infuriating. He’s intelligent, but he’s also smug, irritating and cold. You hate him until you realise you don’t.

Dragonfire dragon rider! Namjoon x reader

Lord Namjoon commands the dragon riders of Mount Halji. He's authoritative, well-respected, a fearsome warrior on the battlefield. So why aren't you afraid of him, damnit?

Love - a series exes Namjoon x reader

Namjoon is your ex-husband, the man who committed even though he didn't really want to. So why is he still hanging around now that you're over?

Night, London idol Namjoon x reader

You steal moments together when Namjoon's in town.

©hamsterclaw 2021 - 2024

#namjoon smut #namjoon x reader #namjoon fanfic

[galoresficrecs]

[SKZ] Minsung Part 2

✪ Game Over (Kiss Me to Continue) by undelicate [12,3k words] college!au, enemies to lovers, gaming || teen and up

Give Me Your Best Shot by MistressScimitar [3,3k words] getting together || explicit🔞

✪ Glitter Bombed by jellowrites [37,9k words | 8 ch] neo noir!au, street racing!au, age difference || explicit🔞

✪ Go Write A Letter (About Me) by kersenvla [13,4k words] friends to lovers, summer, misunderstandings || teen and up

✪ godlight by noonwitching [53,5k words | 2 ch] post-canon, forced disbandment || explicit🔞

✪ Good to me by LilJiji [4,2k words] friends to lovers || explicit🔞

Green by sweetlimonade [22,5k words | 4 ch] dystopia!au, strangers to lovers, magic || teen and up

grow old, die young by bitsori [3k words] zombie apocalypse!au || teen and up

✪ hands-on learning by moonlit [25k words] college!au, friends to lovers || explicit🔞

HaPpY by e__lino [15,4k words | 5 ch] time skips, missed chances, hurt/comfort, high school!au || teen and up

He is the king by crookedtime [39,8k words] AW: violence ;; royalty!au, fantasy, fae & fairies, enemies to lovers || explicit🔞

✪ He Who Dares (Wins) by FutureLikeJicasso [3,3k words] friends to lovers || explicit🔞

✪ heal with thyme by luckyday [70,5k words | 2 ch] fantasy, strangers to lovers, witch!minho, slow burn || teen and up

✪ Heart's Taken by jellowrites [1,7k words] existentialism, supernatural elements, no dialogue || mature

✪ heaven in hiding by hanville [96,4k words | 6 ch] modern royalty!au, secret identity, crimes & criminals, strangers to lovers, heist!au || explicit🔞

✪ hold me down (when i'm losing my mind) by bitsori [39,2k words] college!au, strangers to lovers, housemates!au, coming of age || teen and up

hold on tight by bulletbulletbullet [4,4k words] dystopia!au, cyberpunk!au, hybrids!au, pwp || explicit🔞

✪ Homestead by strayorphan [54,4k words | 15 ch] TW: 10+ YEARS AGE GAP ;; 1980s!au, farm!au, age difference, aged-up/down characters, semi-unreliable narrator, slow burn, internalized homophobia || mature

✪ Honk Honk, Bitch by distressed_plant [1,3k words] soulmate goose of enforcement || general

how big, how blue by lucasfletcher [2,8k words] magical realism, selkies!au, strangers to lovers || explicit🔞

✪ Hunting Pheasants by VenusInHell [6,3k words] AW: violence, MCD ;; 1960s!au, murder, revenge tragedy || explicit🔞

i belong with you, you belong with me by brittleheart [19,7k words] kid fic, time skips, friends to lovers, dad!jisung || mature

I Hope That I Don't Fall in Love With You by iilen [2,8k words] 1950s!au, hybrids!au, shapeshifters!au, seasonal motif, strangers to lovers, musicians, cat!minho || mature

✪ I'll Never Let You Go by milkilino [28,3k words | 2 ch] soulmates!au, hanahaki disease, sickfic, alternate ending || mature

✪ i've seen the red (i've seen the blue) by Asgeir [33,8k words] thieves!au, crimes & criminals, art theft, rivals to lovers || explicit🔞

Ignite by bitsori [18k words] road trips, reunions, hopeful ending || mature

✪ In the Shadow of a Star: A Biography of Han Jisung by chocoquokka [35,7k words] celebrity!au, actor!jisung, writer!minho, epistolary, past child abuse, hurt/comfort || teen and up

irreversible changes by linosungs [7,3k words] college!au, friends to lovers || explicit🔞

✪ isn't it romantic? by hanville [13,9k words] aged-up characters, established relationship, marriage proposal || teen and up

✪ it comes and goes in waves by seasaltgasoline [9k words | 2 ch] pokémon platinum fusion!au, ptsd, trauma, recovery, domesticity, time skips || teen and up

✪ it happens all the time by iyouleeknow [20,4k words] college!au, supernatural elements, bodyswap, strangers to lovers || explicit🔞

just one bite by bulletbulletbullet [8,2k words] modern with magic!au, shapeshifters!au, friends to lovers, roommates!au, vampires!au || explicit🔞

✪ kaleidoscope mind by vmnesie [30,4k words] strangers to lovers, time loop || teen and up

✪ kiss deprived by linootys [10,8k words | 2 ch] canon compliant, pwp || explicit🔞

✪ Kiss Kiss, Fall In Love by MistressScimitar [4,5k words] international kissing day, fluff || teen and up

✪ Kitten by Theforeverbattles [133,2k words | 12 ch] camboys!au, emotional manipulation, cheating, mention of drugs || explicit🔞

✪ light me up by dawnshine [13,3k words] friends to lovers, growind up together, 5+1, time skips || teen and up

like clementine by bloomering [9,6k words] friends to lovers, movie night || explicit🔞

Lips Painted with Poison by ReadingCandle [13,1k words] college!au, enemies to lovers, one-sided enemies || explicit🔞

Living Without You by thousandsuns23 [1,4k words] canon compliant, established relationship || mature

✪ lookin' fine, feline good by bitsori [10,5k words] neighbours!au, slice of life, pov: cat || general

✪ loser=lover by taotu [39,2k words] college!au, friends to lovers, rom-com, slow burn || explicit🔞

Losing My Religion by milkimingo [16,4k words] high school!au, character study, religious discussion, internalized homophobia || mature

✪ maneater by Kamiizumi [12,6k words] urban fantasy, demon hunters!au, enemies to lovers, mild horror || mature

✪ marble hearts & stone-carved hands by Lilywastaken [10k words] mythology!au, ancient greek religion & lore!au, apollo!minho || explicit🔞

Make me feel by iilen [5,6k words] canon compliant || explicit🔞

✪ May the Moon Forgive Him by jellowrites [7k words] a/b/o!au, pack dynamics, matin cycles || explicit🔞

melted sugar by lucasfletcher [10,1k words] sugar daddy/sugar baby!au, friends to lovers || explicit🔞

Method Reacting by Mntsnflrs[4,4k words] established relationship, attempted roleplay, idiots in love, humour || explicit🔞

✪ mistletoe's for two by hanville [20,9k words] friends to lovers, fake relationship, christmas || teen and up

✪ moon-fated by StarlitSnow [7,1k words] a/b/o!au, friends to lovers, mating || explicit🔞

✪ More Than The Stars by FloraTW [5,4k words] 1960s!au, seascape, class difference, coming of age, friends to lovers || teen and up

✪ mountain ash and dog roses by bulletbulletbullet [9,8k words] creatures & monsters!au, strangers to lovers, shapeshifter!jisung, human!minho || explicit🔞

mouth to mouth by keros [54,6k words | 3 ch] canon compliant, game night || explicit🔞

Neon Mark by sweetlimonade [3k words] space!au, alien!jisung, space cadet!minho, established relationship || explicit🔞

never short on love by lolainslackss [10,9k words] canon compliant || explicit🔞

no different by Asgeir [11,8k words] summer vacation, time skips, friends to lovers || teen and up

✪ no rules by hanville [33,8k words] friends with benefits, idiots in love || explicit🔞

✪ No rules to hold us back by hopelesswriter [47,7k words] strangerst o lovers, businessman!jisung, escort!minho, slice of life || explicit🔞

✪ no-show mistletoe by glissandos [3,4k words] college!au, holiday || teen and up

Not your (fucking) friend by WaffleBlues [69,5k words | 4 ch] shapeshifters!au, fantasy, werewolves, courting rituals || explicit🔞

✪ Nothing is After You by milkilino [13,6k words | 2 ch] horror, thriller, paranormal, married couple, grief/mourning, haunting, past character death || mature

✪ [Number 16 Universe part 1] Number 16 by YourFutureWillBeBeautiful [87,7k words | 26 ch] neighbours!au, strangers to lovers, parenthood, family dynamics, dad!jisung, dad!minho || teen and up

✪ mountain ash and dog roses by bulletbulletbullet [9,8k words] creatures & monsters!au, strangers to lovers, shapeshifter!jisung, human!minho || explicit🔞

mouth to mouth by keros [54,6k words | 3 ch] canon compliant, game night || explicit🔞

Neon Mark by sweetlimonade [3k words] space!au, alien!jisung, space cadet!minho, established relationship || explicit🔞

never short on love by lolainslackss [10,9k words] canon compliant || explicit🔞

no different by Asgeir [11,8k words] summer vacation, time skips, friends to lovers || teen and up

✪ no rules by hanville [33,8k words] friends with benefits, idiots in love || explicit🔞

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[soranihimawari]

Here in the Neverafter…

A Faery Court AU! & JJK story

Pairing: royal!megumi x f!reader

Word Count: 8.6k

Warnings: 🔞—smut scenes are included in this work

Rating: FMF (fushiguro Megumi fluff)

Neverafter, much like Neverland, is a forest filled with wounderous creatures like fae, fauna, elves, goblins, and even…sorcerers. Time moves slowly here, a half day spent in the forest adds three hours to the material plane. It is sealed away by invisible spells and only those with the blood borne can travel freely between realms until they turn eighteen years of age; afterwards their memories of being in the forest will fade almost immediately once crossing the threshold to return to the villages of mortals and men.

Like tales of old, your story of intrigue, mystery, and love is detailed with the ornate words of

Once Upon a Time:

There was a fair young lady born within the walls of a village. Her parents were charming and full of joy for their first born was graced with hair as light as the silver of the stars and eyes the deepest shade of the midnight sapphire skies. A neighbor had come over to grace the family with a blessing of the fey around their meadow of wildflowers in the easternmost field outside of the communal farm lands. It was a week since your birth as the party for a name-sake day would be held as is customary for this part of the kingdom.

“Glad tidings to the Mino-family,” the neighbor said. Their arms draped in long haori fabrics made from the threads of love and life.

“Keisuke-san?” your father is perplexed, yet your mother, whose breast you still are suckling on, bows in reverence. “Yer a fae?”

“Hai, that I am,” the neighbor smiles as your mother allows the person to come forth. “You had invited me and my kin, so a blessing we shall bestow upon the fruits of your union.”

An infant you coos as your mother tucks her breast away.

“Gentle kid will you be, kind hearted and true to your virtues,” Keisuke says, the swaddle blanket shimmers as you stare with large infantile eyes with a smile. “May you find love and friends early in your adult mortal life.”

Your mother thanks Keisuke as your father answers the door once more for one final late court member’s arrival. A dark crowlike raven man crosses the threshold of your parents’ home. He was the local elven raced butcher who had assisted in making sure your mother had enough meat while you grew in her womb; his mistress was known as the empress of corruption in the court of fey–his gift was a sword and bow.

“Both noble weapons for a young tactician from this humble human village to take up when the time calls for it,” the elf begins. Keisuke acknowledges his gifts, though perplexed more so than your father who is excited to teach you the tricks of raising your own cattle, yet hunting is a skill you will need when you first leave home for celebrations (in case of emergencies).

“Ah, and my lady sends her regards as she is too busy cursing a princess’ family for not inviting her to the royal christening,” the elf continues. “However, when the girl should marry, her lover will be a fair ruler, that is my lady’s gift–a love pure, true, and fated in the heavens.”

Your parents stare at their two neighbors who bestow gifts of virtues on you, which if any other mortals would have realized the lesson the fable would have told. Of course aside from your eternal living godfathers, your parents and grandparents were in attendance as well. Your beauty is natural as another kind fairy of lost things, a white haired raven familiar, Karasu, waits outside for an adult to invite her inside. Your grandmother greets the tailor with an auspicious missing-canine smile. (over the years, you are thankful for your parents observing and believing of the fey court in your small village), Karasu shakes her shoulders. Her mole by her lips is more pronounced as your mother presents the sleeping babe to her.

“My, my,” she peers into the blanket to see the softened babe asleep. “What a gorgeous little human. You did well, YLN-sama…Ah!” With a snap of her fingers, Karasu pinches the cloth and your small humble rag-dress.

“Do we have a name yet?” she inquires.

“Makoto…Mako,” your father looks at his wife with a proud smile. “Right?”

“Mm,” your grandparents and mother concur.

“Well, I, Karasu, of the fey aviary court, bestow the gift of everlasting beauty upon your daughter. May our gifts protect and guide her until the end of her days.”

Together the magics they are familiar with cause your family home to become aglow with mystic light and even bioluminous fauna.

Nineteen years later, you are grown. You have been sent with your father on an outing to the now better-developed city center. The village over the years, more so in the past decade, had been absorbed by the kingdom of the southern isles in the outcomes of a near civil war.

Regardless, your outing to the town square has your father giving you some extra pocket money to buy a small pastry. Your mother may have been a bit more forgiving, your gather your father will give you anything so long as you wish. Their neighbors, who stop by every year on the eve of your birthday, has also filled your head with a little more fascinating stories filled with myths of witches and perhaps in your mind’s eye you’d love to be considered a champion of the enchanted forests from which they were born. Even Karasu, who with your parents’ blessings, had gone out with you to the forest to enjoy your first stag hunting trip solo. You were seventeen.

Alas, that was two years ago, so flash forward, you are now in front of the library and cafe with a wide smile. Your friend, a newer mature face since childhood, has his back toward the glass door. You fix your hair behind your ears, straighten your posture and as you smooth out the wrinkles in the sleeve of your own form flattering haori, you inhale deeply. Upon your exhale, you reach to open the door. It chimes in the wind as you gracefully glide across the floor as your skirt swishes quietly grazing the floor where your flat shoes creep up toward the left of your most trusted companion–young Megumi had, in the earliest years of his life, had been kidnapped by a mercenary hired by the crown. His features seemed familiar of the aging queen who rules the south. She was too old to bear children safely, yet Megumi was raised as a royal though he was received in loving arms at the ripe age of two on the palace doors. The mercenary for hire had made an unworldly deal with a sorcerer of darkness and in that time, an infant of the crown was maimed in a carriage accident.

Megumi, lovely babe he was, had enchanted blood in his veins. He was borne of fae and magical parents, yet to survive in the human world, his mercenary and now most respected teacher was loyal to the Yaga family whose eldest daughter was between realms, fast asleep for the proximity of the years Megumi has been alive. His powers of shadows and darkness manifest as young as six, yet now, thirteen years later, he finds his acquaintanceship with you quite endearing. You are fearless, outspoken in times of injustice in a town shaming a half-ling, your voice, hoarse with outrage, roars for the townspeople to stop the throwing of rotting food to your sweet bosom buddy, Junpei, cursed with body shifting blood, you free him from the contraption. The townspeople, Megumi included, curious with instantaneous disgust as you help Junpei stand make way for you to pass. From then on, Megumi tries to escape the sight of the mercenaries Gojo and Nanami as his personal guard, Itadori heads to training grounds, to hang out in the village furthest away from the castle. He could have done without Yaga’s intimidating presence nor his masterclass of magic and trickery. The unfortunate truth was discovered by him on a whim in the hall of records when trying to cure his sister, it was a druken Gojo who spills the truth when he went to check on the ‘sleeping’ prince’s room. Regardless, as you steady Junpei to lean against you, you stare through Megumi with a stern look, hobbling away into the flower field. That day forward, the young prince learns to classify his emotions as love, purity of such a thing is questioned by Nanami who begin to notice his changed behavior as another suitor is sent away at the door where megumi begins to research the history of the awful curses and faes of darkness. He doesn’t know how close you are to the fae and elven witches of old, it’s not like he needed to know blessings of luck and good fortune that rest in your semi-enchanted features. Your natural brightness as you befriend him one day at Karasu’s tailor shop cements Megumi’s needs to know you more intimately.

“Ya should really try the blueberry tart,” you say when you announce your presence. The baker’s assistant, Nobara, nods while she asks you which tea you prefer this afternoon. “Friendship brew please with another cup for my dearest Megumi-chan.”

You smile and when you’re about to drop some silver coin, Megumi has a minute pouch in his hands he places on the counter.

“I got it, go find a seat,” Megumi whispers to you, ensuring you do not see how harsh the sun dyes his cheeks. The baker’s assistant as you walk away, starts to look from you to him back to you again. Then, she takes an opportunity to tease the strapping young man who comes to wear the same shades of plush blue as your eyes. You sit in the solarium as Megumi is heard stoically saying, “not a word to YLN-san.”

You want to pry as he sits across from you after pulling out a chair in the solarium, yet you don’t. Maybe it’s because you’d confirm his heart wants you two to be as one, so you save the question for another date. An innocent snack date commences as two friends subtly flirt back and forth. Your father, with satchels filled of fruit and vegetables in his hands, passes the cafe with a twinge of a smirk on their face. He leaves his child behind with a sweet thought of the young man coming over to formerly ask for your hand; its been far too long since your dear friend from girlhood, Junpei, had he himself disappeared into the forest all those years ago. You had retrieved a note with your name on it the eve after Junpei’s immediate disappearance made you stay up late at night, crying of joy for learning that he was alive and well with shifters who took him in.

Of course, loneliness had taken its toll on you when none other than Megumi had accidentally ripped your daily garb as he begrudgingly perused the village. It was his first outing after losing Itadori Yuuji in the crowd of travelers. So many horses and carriages for hire blocked the young knight’s line of sight, yet Megumi jogs between families yelling a triumphant, “Four hours! Be here and we can return home, Itadori.”

In such a time, your dress was torn by a quite rude nobleman who seemed to have steady your off balance figure back to a straightened one in a smooth fluid motion. Not very many people had used archaic words of love until Megumi laid hands on your silken hair and the way you’re chest to chest with him as your hands gripped his tunic; your developed chest breathes rapidly out of shock of this bold stranger, yet when you refocus, you’re dangerously closer, almost a hair’s breadth from being nose to nose with the young man, whose breath is uneven. Megumi introduces himself as you clear your throat when you push him off of you–”I’ll pay for the skirt’s repair lady…”

“You better,” you sound bitterly annoyed then. Of course, you both were on the cusp of turning sixteen then. Now, with you both about to be twenty years young, you sit across from each other as the afternoon drolls on. You fill his head with stories about your time with your three godparents in the realms of the Neverafter; there was wonder and terror as the faeries begin to ring in the summer breezes. You’re quite an honorary distinguished guest as you are considered a rare bloom this festive season. As you explain, Megumi is enthralled by your tale of how you become the child chosen to represent the magical realm to the mortals. It was a longshot, as one might have guessed, but Megumi had begun to feed you gaps in his childhood as you peruse the book of names seeking some peace for the noble lod.

“Our tea is almost done,” he says as you pour the last bit of the warm liquid in his cup.

“So it seems,” the tart is now only pastry crumbs. Leaning back in your chair, you seem to relax your shoulders. Megumi’s eyes are dilating in wanton lust as the long rose gold chain with rare gemstone flowers he had sent Nanami to the pearl jeweler fashion a necklace for your previous nineteenth year, decorates your decolletage. The pendant disappears in between the valley of your breasts.

“Oh my gods,” he mumbles to himself. “I want to make you mine.”

You arch your brows at him, sort of cheekily amused by his thoughts being said aloud.

“Bold of you to assume I would refuse, Fushiguro Megumi,” you reply. The blood drains from his flustered face and it rushes southward. You stifle a yawn before you rise out of your seat. You gave him his original name now, it was the only hint the young prince would have when he returns to his home, a bit embarrassed by how his body reacts to your womanly form. Your silhouette, after you press a parting kiss atop his head when you part, livens his heart a bit. Megumi had enough ammunition to grill his adoptive guardians as to why they took him away from his birth family. Gojo steps into the court one day to ease the blow of the pride jewel of the fabled lost fae prince. Familiar hounds had been summoned from shadows.

“It is a tale of a prince and the pauper,” Megumi’s mother-figure says. “Our daughter, your sister is ill with an affliction caused by an aunt of yours. Malediction causes her to sleep for a century, boy, so we did what any selfish humans would do: take a bewitched child of the forest and raise him once we made sure his loose duke father had his mother unbeknownst killed after birthing you.”

“Lies! We are nothing more than strangers thanks to you,” Megumi is equally appalled and disgusted. His brow furrows in woeful melancholy as Gojo suggests pause and a breath as he adds his side of responsibility in causing the lad grief. “What made you even think of taking me of all people?”

“...we needed royal blood boy to take our place when we leave the realm of the living,” the old king strokes his beard.

The dogs bark and whine, confused why their master looked a bit more…feral.

“I need to leave. Do not send anyone after me,” Megumi exhales as his voice returns to a less volatile state. “Itadori! Ready my horse.”

“Yes, your grace.”

Megumi bows, excusing himself from the court, mentioning he will return with a level head when he feels ready or has come with a lover seeking marriage blessing. Gojo moves aside as he watches the young royal, whom he and Nanami helped raise on the training grounds, when Yaga nods, defeated for this day was when the old king loses his once treasured son.

Only in Megumi’s mind and body wishes to know and see is you–the first and only human at this point he trusts. Your kinfolk are by extension the ones he knew he could rest comfortably with for a while. Imagine your surprise when as the moon rises, you are still awake, reading a new copy of Master Herr Dosselmeyer’s copy of a nutcracker tale. You had come home with a flustered appearance just before supper explaining to both Karasu and your mother what your father had gossiped about earlier. Keisuke and his contemporary as well seemed to have sent shockwaves to your father’s heart when they confirmed how a noble youth may have crossed paths with his only daughter. Karasu and your mother giggles over tea, sharing knowing womanly looks when your torn dress was mended by a stranger. However, that is neither here nor there when a horse whinnies not too far from your family cottage. Your parents are already fast asleep when you pause your reading. Instinctively, you grab your saber by the door when a firm deft knock raps at your door.

Ever so quietly, you can barely hear Megumi’s voice sounding so forlorn and to you…he seemed a bit shaken and lost. You open the door, inviting him inside. He greets you with a hug, surprisingly different from the first trip and catch embrace he did at the town transit center, there is a desperation in the way he clutches your dressing gown. There is an underbust vest with a whalebone you wear that his slender fingers desperately hold on to. He’s so distraught to you, even as you maneuver your arms to comfort him, passing a hand over the back of his softened hair. His breathing slows as he listens to your voice reminding him to breathe slowly, in time with you.

“Megumi,” you nudge him away from your shoulder for a moment. “I’m going to make you some warmed milk, ok? You can sleep here and we can figure this all out in the morning.”

Morning comes, you left a note for your parents to explain why Megumi had left a dog of his with them for a little bit. You explain in curt detail where you had gone and when you return, you may be a bit older.

‘No, not eloping,’ you pen. ‘On a quest to return Megumi back to the fae court.’

“Honey! Get Keisuke and the butcher!” Your mother runs out the door, in the distance she sees your riding cloak flutter in the horizon by the border of the faery forest.

“What?! Wh—” he reads the letter and grips hours wife’s shoulders.

“Our daughter challenges the trials of love,” he presses a kiss on your mothers trembling brow. “Remember it wasn’t long before you gave up wings for a mortal man before,” she relaxes as she awaits her child’s safe return. “I suppose you’re right dear. She is more capable than we give her credit for.”

The guard dog whines before your father gives him a head pat.

“Your master will return, believe in him and her.”

Meanwhile you’re seated behind Megumi; a bow and quiver strapped to your back. The horse is a night-mare smoked gray agile in galloping has your arms around Megumi’s natural waist as you gasp, before regaining your breathing. Horse riding is something you haven’t done recently, but you do it for festival competitions, but when your old crush-friend shows up distraught at your doorstep, you do what you think is right.

Hours go by as the sun rises higher in the sky, you calmly pull the reins to slow the horse to a gentle trot.

“Megumi, calm yourself.”

Leaning back into your figure, a defeated sigh escapes his lips.

“We could get lost,” you for warn.

“Wouldn’t be the worst thing,” he shrugs with a lip jutting out.

You chuckle, poking his cheek.

“I know, but we’re in mystical lands now,” your voice reaches a vibrato that pulls him to a dreamlike rest. You hum a lullaby your mother sang when you learned of your parent’s connection to the lands you traverse with.

It’s a few miles later, a curious rabbit in a petticoat bows to you. He seems to be later off a coronation of a young miss, but he offers you a sweet flower crown to the beautiful boy making in your arms. The reins now held by you in one hand and with the flower crown resting upon Megumi‘s head. You smile at the regality it gives him.

Next, upon your travels after you wave off the rabbit down the mushroom kingdom signage, you see a rather tall pearly-ivy skinned woman; sharp features and wide neutral smile waves to the mare. You pause for a moment to converse the fae queen of dark magic.

“Godmother,” your voice is sickeningly poise and rigid as you bow your head.

“Daring child,” she has a predictive orb for her eyes only. “You love him, don’t you?”

“Love? Hmm…” you glance down at the askewd crown and the sleeping prince. His striking features bring a warmth to where he lays exhausted from the night’s antics when the truth he spills last night. “I suppose so, godmother. Who else would leave their home to return their friends to where they’re original families originated?”

Your voice lowers to a whisper, while you raise a free hand to caress his jaw.

“Love, my dear,” your godmother sees the vision of your life with the man here sleeping. “Can be a curse if it proves capricious, but with what you feel for His Highness it’s written in the stars.”

You nod, mouthing a thank you. The lady-like fae entity ruffles your hair.

“Come this way again little bird, I’ll give you a just reward for returning the princeling home.”

You agree out of obligation to the butcher’s mistress. However, as the afternoon continues, Megumi wakes as you guide his steed toward a well traversed path. Groaning, he sits up, half turning to you.

“Where-where are we?” His voice is groggy with fatigue.

“Deeper in the woods where I spent my youth,” you provide comfort he needs to hear. “I learned a lot about my mom’s realm.”

Another hour or so of riding along the path, you find yourself nodding off as you transfer the reins back to Megumi. Megumi doesn’t question the flowers on his head, he just presumed you paused to pick a few to strewn across his dome. You doze off comfortably like a child against his shoulder, humming a short lived, “wake me up when you want to break for camp. Grandfather’s home is a few minutes west…”

Megumi heeds your words until he does see the tailor in their fae creature form flutter about on the lawn of a posh mansion. Ostrich carriages waiting for use line the driveway. Here, your grandfather waves to signal Megumi to come forth. Elvish features and gaunt healthy elderly skin adorn the man, who for lack of better words seems to have passed on the silverly essence of your hair to you.

“Welcome to our family chateau,” your grandfather’s voice wakes you. “You must be that princeling the birds have been speaking about since my granddaughter here bright you into our threshold.”

By this point, the night-mare had been dismounted and you along with Megumi sit across a tired old man. You hold his hand firmly before you recount the night before.

“Fushiguro’s boy? Well that changes things,” your grandfather suddenly seems more lively than before.

“You know my father? Yaga tells me my mother is dead,” your eyes dart between the man to your right and your grandfather who hums.

“She was as pretty as she was wicked smart,” your grandfather muses. “She and i were classmates once in the school of magic and thievery…”

And so the afternoon and evening spent here in your grandparents’ abode appeased the prince who learned the stories of his mother’s love, though ill fated, and of his father who gave him to Gojo to help teach the boy to be a man of his word.

“Exorcisms done by a clan member as talented as the man of shadows is a hefty price,” your grandfather explains. “But Toji was the best in your father’s class dear. The mortals are a twisted group, turning to us for answers i. The realm of sorcery. Your fathers were once close friends, yet in a time of great divide, some darkness seemed to slip into the material mortal plane, Toji fell through the realm cracks sealing his fate and memory here amongst those that survive. The curses, as they are known in our tongue, are the very ones that keep you safe—the mare, the shadow dogs—you being entrusted with care under Gojo’s tutelage and King Yaga’s advice to your single father, Megumi-kun, was ironclad. A deal written in gold ink with all the six eyes Gojo’s technique can create, it cannot bend nor break. Only in unnatural death can you return here fully prepared to walk the line between cursed mortal and immortal.”

Your grandmother returns from the gardens with Karasu’s cousin. You move to greet her as you explain your sudden visit to which the instantaneous reply was as follows:

“Stay as long as you need. We have the records in the library if you wish to see them, Highness.”

“Mm,” Megumi nods before exuding himself from the parlor where you were seated to greet the lady of the house.

“My my, I can see why our dear grandchild loves you,” the woman smiles. “Believe it or not, Mako is a part of this world too.”

You nod when Megumi quirks a brow at you.

“Mother gave up her wings to stay with my father in the material plane.”

Megumi mumbles, “I see.”

“…don’t look so forlorn,” you continue. “I’ll be by your side whichever realm you choose to reside in.”

You smile wide as your grandmother begins to introduce and instruct the staff at the chateau to prepare the guest rooms on the second floor.

“AND MAKE SURE THEY ARE ADJOINING ONES AT THAT!”

You blush furiously as you declare you’ll wash up first seeing as the early dusk is upon you. You had been snacking along the way here after you had dug into your bag to find the sandwiches you packed for Megumi and you enjoyed earlier in the day. Yet here you are, delightfully soaking in a rose water infused bath. The maids wait to scrub you clean all except for one who manages to rub lemon citrus oil over your hair.

“The rogue with you is quite handsome miss,” seems to be the general consensus as they try and dress you for supper.

Megumi on the other hand removed his coat and is delightful to find loose tunics that fit him. The initials on some of the patched cloaks and other shirts have a script of the previous owner—his father stayed here free of charge—it makes sense the old man and crazy bird woman would have you in separate, yet adjoined rooms because lords above, when you open the door to his side of the room, you see a half dressed Megumi next to the bedpost. You don’t make a sound, instead you very, unconsciously, stare at his broadened features, a few scars here and there from rampant training on the grounds of the castle run deep up and down his shoulder blades.

“Perhaps you should say something,” Megumi teases you; he heard the door open right before slowly pulling the shirt overhead.

You say something smart only to suddenly be met with Megumi’s bold lips reaching yours in mere moments. His hands steady your neck as he tilts your face higher and in one movement, his lips part the instant you gasp out of surprise; his left hand slides past your ear and firmly holds a your hair as long you let him; your arms hold the side of his shirt the more you let him guide your back to a wall. You’re about to return his kiss when he reminds you to breathe, nose brushing against your jaw, his lips soft and captivating press against the juncture where your ear and neck meet.

You tilt your head to one side, a hand of yours slips under the tunic and grazes his cool skin. There does your fingertips surpass his abdominals feeling the defined bones of his hips were when he growls a low, “patience morning star,” you know where the coarse hairline leads. You meekly agree with him to continue wherever you left off, his sweet mouth a bit kiss swollen by you nipping his mouth shut when a butler announces dinner is served.

Megumi affirms his thanks while placing a finger to your lips; you automatically pursed said lips of yours, almost gently nibbling on it.

“What happened later?” Megumi caress your face with a haphazard curled finger.

You brush past him, shaking your head, “if you and I expect to keep each other’s bed warm, we’re going to need good food at some point.”

You bow most graciously, humming a tune as you comb a hand through your hair. Megumi follows you out sooner than later, almost bumping into an end table with a tethering vase. He catches up to you, a bit annoyed you left him wanting more of your touch; he compliments your attire as the dining hall is set for four guests. Your grandparents had arrived and taken their place first prior to inviting you both to join them. Over the course of the meal, you mention you might stay a week or so waiting to see what the apparent friend-lover-prince wishes to do.

“Visit my mother’s home. Perhaps explore the fae realms and see elven towns before departing,” your hear Megumi quietly speak in thoughtful sentences. You agree it seemed a bit short of a list until you recall a festival happening then:

“The night parade happens this week, perhaps we should outrun the trickster court? I hear lord Geto will be making an appearance.”

Your grandfather looks uneasy while your grandmother silently looks at him with a bereft smile.

“What a wonderful plan. Take some to rest and relax all you wish. Don’t worry about your parents. We’ll send word in the morning of your safe arrival.”

Dessert and coffees were brought to the table almost immediately after the sixth course (it was a prefix welcoming dinner comprised of smaller traditional fae plates). When dinner was over, your grandfather and grandmother bid both of you goodnight. They mention something about planning for the parade with masks and whatnot.

Megumi rises up from his seat first before extending a hand to you. The moonlight spills from the rather large stained glass windows of the dining hall as you take his hand suggesting a walk in not much smaller when compared to the rest, eastern garden.

There, you wander side by side, a hand never leaving yours alone, conversing about everything, then nothing again.

In between the garden doors and labyrinth style path, Megumi presses short kisses along your temple before you subtly take the hint. You wonder if loving him, body and soul, is the right thing to do. You heard about how dangerous time suspends in the never after realms, and though you’re both in your prime, you can’t help but ask if this is your fate—sweetly caring for a fae with sweeter demon dogs who try as he might to be intimidating, is quite reserved in movements. Even now, when you’re escorted back to his room, with a soft nudge from him, you twist the ornate knob.

Lazily languid and painfully slow kisses pick up the night’s activities. You’re young enough to understand where this leads, old enough to make sure your partner is satisfied in more ways than one. Megumi silently raises you in his arms, once you give him the ok to proceed. He’s stronger than you realize as your skirt bunches around behind your knees.

“What?” Megumi’s breath tickles your exposed collarbone. His lips trace a love line there before you bury your head against his shoulder for a moment. Your hands card through his hair as he feels your teeth graze his pulse point. His hands stiffen as you sink your teeth leaving a lover's bite there. His breathing changes as a groan and curse leaves his mouth.

An exasperated, “careful there,” warns you to keep soothing the ache as you adjust your posture to sit comfortably in his arms. You’re hovering slightly above him, agreeing to be careful as he says. You sheepishly lie as you bite into him a little more aggressively than before and for what it’s worth, his hands clutch the underbust you wear almost tearing the threads apart in an unwarranted yet eager lust. His lips when they find yours, violently kiss you hurriedly; his heart unwavering beyond repair as your hands remove his tunic from his body—it is tossed to the ground as words of “can’t get ‘nough,” and “cut this off me~hah~now,” (in reference to your underbust vest). Megumi practically rips off the piece, freeing you a little more.

Softly sucking on his tongue, you nearly bump foreheads to signal where the ottoman or couch was. Instead, taking a minute to appreciate the wet spot in between your legs, your lovers hand disappears under the side where your leg is most exposed. Rough, yet sturdy, fingers glide higher. High enough to make your breath stutter as his eyes remain open to watching how you react with pinched brows, sighing his name as he lets you roll your hips a second time, this time his hand cups your sex and you chew your bottom lip. An embarrassing whimper of a command makes him wish to sit down with his hands so willingly ready to give in to a desire mostly dreamed of. You feel your essence nearly coating the fabric of your undergarments where a warm hand waits to play with you, yet in your reviere of being teased with, do you notice how Megumi bends to sit with your knees touching the plush mattress of his bed.

You’re straddling the man as he tells you to breathe slow and deep as his fingers, curious and true, slip into your sex with ease. “Come hither” motions and annoyingly wonderful noises has you rutting into his hand the more you ride his hand as they say. You open your eyes just a crack to see how amused the dog beneath your body is and he has sunken flustered cheeks. Megumi says nothing as the tension builds and you silently scream into his collarbone as he makes you fall apart, nails scratching his shoulder as you cry from the way he has obliterated your virtuous need to be fucked thoroughly by a hand.

“Shh,” he whispers. His glossy hand presses against your abdomen. “You did me proud. You’re gorgeous like this, you know that?”

You meekly nod, catching your breath. In that subtle movement, you feel something else protrude beneath you. He wants to continue, or at least his body does, so you tell him when you’re mentally ready to move on, to lay on his back.

“My turn to make you writhe beneath me,” Megumi chuckles at that, the belt and sliding off of fabrics is heard as you take in his beautifully sculpted nude form. You’re no better, removing an outer skirt to reveal the nightly sleepwear and corset work to keep you upright in your sleep, the figure of your body is one to behold—at least the Venus statues abroad were true to form in terms of thickness. You see how defined and constricted the royal is and as you are given the go-ahead to pleasure both him and you, you begin to let your hands become familiar with this terrain. Scars from the past and bruises from training earlier that week are kissed and traced over delicately with affection; Megumi reaches up to steady you by your throat before reiterating a silent, “I trust you,” as you raise your skirt a little higher when you align yourself with his member, slightly raised and leaking to one side.

At first contact, you see him devour your contorted face, “it’s just the t-ip for now, have t’get used to it first,” is all you say the last word having you half-sheath his length in you. His other hand steadies your shoulders until he realizes you’re a bit closer to his thighs now than earlier. Gods you’re warmer and gummier than he thought; when reading books on science and sex, Megumi knew the mechanics of love making thanks to Gojo being a ladies man, yet when it came to you—seeing you, heading your advice to move with your hips rather than against, he picks himself up off the mattress to hold you flush against him. You’re driving him mad. And as he shakes with vitality to find his high, he decides to look you in the eyes so you remember what you do to him. He breaks, almost begging you to climax with him, but alas you too, it seems will wake with the need to fall even further together.

Sheets ruined still basking in post coital bliss, you caress his face. He has this wicked smile as do you; his cheek is regaining color and though you’re still loosely conjoined still, you mention he should remove himself from you.

“Already?” he feins annoyance.

“I’m sure the maids outside my door are waiting to hear about how well you fucked me,” You smirk. He pinches the fat of your bottom, before removing himself from your core, you turn over on your back with a satisfied smile on your face.

Megumi, though, loosely drapes himself with a sheet as you settle beneath the sheets. The soiled ones are not as ruined as you think, yet Megumi returns with a sort of bath towel. The night’s activities with him had worn you out, so much so that you’re already asleep when he calls your name. Caring afterward can be done in the morning, Megumi thinks. For now, he settles beside you, sort of lifting you up and resting your head against his exposed chest; an arm of his shields you from the worries of the dawn.

It takes ten days of staying at your grandparents' chateau before Megumi makes a choice. Of course, coitus happened but only that night, but the morning thereafter and the following night, etc., yet you asked Megumi in the quiet setting sun what his plans are now that he knows his parents, true parents. You sit atop the ottoman in your room this day, Megumi sits across you, holding a biscuit cookie while contemplating his answer:

“… I think I’ll stay here,” you almost drop your saucer, you reflexive movement causes you to catch it in your hand.

“I-I see,” you aren’t angry. No, your shoulders sort of slump. Megumi asks if you’re ok and you try not to look at him directly, afraid of what offensive thing you could say to him.

“Of course ‘m not. You’re choosing to stay here,” your voice wavers like you’re about to break into tears at any moment and for someone who has yet to experience love pure and true, Megumi doesn’t understand how uneasy you’re making him right now.

“We can still be together; it’s not like I’m going to stray from you,” he tries to soothe the ache with words, yet it makes you brush away an embarrassed tear.

This time you look at him and with glass eyes, Megumi truly understands what it means when someone says, ‘’my soul cries.” So, he moves to kneel in front of you to calm you, holding your hands as you explain that by choosing to remain here in this realm, he cannot explicitly return to the material mortal plain.

“But you can,” he is hopeful when he says this.

“Megumi, dear sweet prince of the people,” you lean down to rest your forehead against his. “It’s not that simple. I came with you to provide answers for your questions about your true lineage. You received your answers, yet this visit would be my last until I depart from the land of living,” you go on to explain that mortals don’t do well in the forest. Even if your maternal parent was to hail from here. There are stipulations to fae magic and the courts that comprised the forest of magical entities such as pixies, elves, goblins, etc.

“Sorcerers?” He adds.

You hum. “So I have to leave. I cannot return unless invited back by a caregiver whether it be you or otherwise.”

Your life is in the village; your parents, other friends, even young Itadori and Nobara have become lovely acquaintances too. “I can’t stay because I’m not from here. I smell of mortal plane-ness. I have no claim here.”

Megumi reiterates why he wants to stay; it’s because he is born here does his magic with shadows truly shine.

“I-I know,” you smile, backing away a smidge to press a kiss on his temple. “But when I depart for home tomorrow, I won’t have my memories of my time here with you. That’s all the more tragic, no?”

At this Megumi stands abruptly. He begins pacing and you, you sit there sighing because though you don’t have any claim to the lands here, the magic surrounding the barrier separating the worlds via the entrance borders of the forests instills a memory block motif. You’ll only be able to recall someone helping you out of the forest, not the passionate nights spent with him; the discoveries you help him find about his parents in the records of your grandfather’s library study; the flower crown now wilted on the end table there by the door.

None of the shared intimate moments in the garden, just a warm light as you stare at the forest fills you with confusion and heart break most foul.

“Will I forget you too?” Megumi, pauses his pacing as you rise off the ottoman to face him. You hold his shoulders steady when you shake your head. “Unfortunately the curse works only on the mortal, you’re the sorcerer that belongs here, ‘m not.”

Silence, for the stunning effect it has washed over you both. A sudden reality that you are to leave at dawn and he chooses to stay here to not only hone his craft, visit relatives here while he sets up his abode (according to the deed his mother had left him), forces the following words to be said out of the frowning features of a prince who wished to keep you close to him.

“What do we do?”

“…you let me go.”

“And if I don’t want to?”

“Come find me in the village. Tell me all about your adventures, no matter how much older I become.”

“…time moves differently here…”

You both say that together, bitter sweet laughter escaping your ears.

And so, a year transpired. Megumi leaves the forest in search of someone near and dear to him. It’s not that long of a ride to head to the village where you grew up—he received help from Karasu and your godmother to locate where you are now. He’s ever the more regal in the black and moss green attire when he passes the café that sort of sealed his love for you. Only does he take a deep breath as you’re in the queue for a rose tea and a pastry with a large looking dog—his hound—at your side.

Megumi is behind you and as miss Nobara quirks her brow at the man behind you, she warns you: “mako-chan the man behind you is quite handsome.”

“Nobara, stop it,” you whisper back.

It is then when your acquaintance in the case realizes your don’t recall who he is—your time in the forest had wiped your most recent memories of him. Nobara just nods over your shoulder, encouraging you to play nice and make small talk.

You turn slightly, curious to see who your friend is talking about and for whatever reason you have to look, you feel your heart nervously waver.

“You really are handsome,” you smile effortlessly and kind. The hound at your side barks before nudging his original owner’s hand for a good scratch begins the ears.

“So, mister,” you tilt your head to one side. “Are you just going to stand there and admire a pretty lady like me or are you going to tell me about your adventures in the forest?”

Megumi, as you stand there not remembering who he of or what he means to you, decides capturing your heart all over again will be more worth the trials of the heart. He introduces himself as the prince to these lands, yet being a child of certain shadowy sorcerers, he spent a good time in the forest you lead him to.

“I-I did that?” you are perplexed as you walk to a table. Though Megumi reassured you with a nod, he speaks like he knows the most intimate parts of you: your godmother who is as tall as a building guided you to put grandparents chateau; he explains hope he initiated making hoops intentions known right before and after supper. The details make you blush and flustered as you nervously ring the tea cup to your lips.

“You chose to stay?” your lips are downturned a bit heartbroken about the circumstances of your strained relationship.

Megumi offers a hand to you.

“All the more reason why I sought you out here,” he holds your hands gently caressing the skin of the back of your palm. “I’m stronger now, I can preserve your memories… if you’ll have me?”

His small hopeful smile seeks the tall tale to you; you don’t make a of it, but your head starts to ache just a tad—you ride a night-mare in the forest, a person whom you thought was the butcher passed out infringe of you was not indeed the butcher, but the very young man in front of you.

“Suppose I believe you,” you lace your fingers with his. “Will you make me fall in love again?”

“Mmhm.”

You such as you close your eyes and retract your hand. “Very well then Your Highness. Make an honest woman out of the love you claim you have for me.”

Time pushes forward; your love life had some enchantment filled with ups and downs, yet upon a true coronation for this realm, Megumi finds you asleep in his old bedchamber. Your hair is a bit shorter, the navy silk of your sleep attire consisting of a good old tunic keeps up warm this season. Tonight would be the last time your back will be made of mortal skin. Megumi has been over your house countless times trying to think of a small secure loophole to ensure you’ll always remember your time with him. Your father sighs as he tells your lover of the contracting spell—“when a fae gives up their wings for love boy, it is clipped with the harshest of broadswords.”

Megumi is horrified, yet he doesn’t let it bubble to the surface of his stormy eyes.

“Is there a way to…?”

“Yes, but for that I suggest you let me talk to my wife before you do something wreckless as well.”

That was early this afternoon, yet as you sit in your slumber, you call out his name. He tells you he’s right beside you, scooping you into his arms before he feels the warmth of your body spread. At first he breathed deeply before you make yourself comfortable in his embrace. You kiss him drowsily nodding that there will be time for that too as his hands slip up and under where your breasts lie. Cold fingers and his mouth entertains the back of your neck and between the shoulder blades makes you wake up a bit more.

State duties were always less fun than sorcerer training, but when megumi takes you to the palace to be more familiar with the likes of Gojo, Nanami, and Itadiri, you soak up your incredible fortune. Here, your grandparents’ guardian mirror to their library as a pocket universe within this study causes you to always make a list of spell books for your love to return.

Over the course of your courtship, your memories are returned little by little until one day your parents and immortal kin are asked to celebrate a proposal. The chateau in the woods of the divine Neverafter has a stronger memory preservation spell: a gift from the aging fae. As the announcement commences of your upcoming union seeing as your reality of being unnaturally beautiful forced time to stop for Megumi; an unconscious prank by his personal guards three. It is then your god mother and your own parents nod. You’re confused and elated by all this.

The faerie of shadow and dark makes a short speech about summarizing the trials your love had been through: “when you truly make the conscious decision to leave him a princeling where he belongs, love takes sight, dear one.” Her staff sends ripples of burgundy and deep violet patterns, you are invited into the circle as Megumi presses a confident kiss to your lips.

“Our gift to thee little gem,” your mother hugs as your father looks on proudly. As you watch her back away, you feel the festering slow growth of a cocoon. It is a powerful lightning opal case, but as wings as dark and as translucent as a giant moth’s protrude from the space between your shoulder blades, the cocoon shatters. Your wings outstretch to dry a while, a powerful test flutter makes your parents cry of joy. The wings bestowed upon you were a just reward from the patron of lost things being returned—the wings close on your thought, tucked behind your exposed back like a shawl.

Megumi holds your hands then as the pain of them growing out burns a bit. Yet when the pain subsides when you peer into his sapphire orbs bright eyed and full of joyous tears. He picks you up by the waist hearing you laugh before your wings suspends you in midair; you calm down giggling saying how his love makes you want to be wings.

“I’ll take you far beyond the stars,” you promise him as he leans down to lose himself in your love.

“For all of time and space,” he replies as you bow swearing unyielding fealty to the crown he wears.

Turning to your mystical family members and your mortal parents, you thank them profusely, promising to never forget who they were.

Amongst the shadows of your godmother’s gown, there were her pixies in waiting, shimmering with their moonlit wings outside of your residence as they depart.

Megumi stealthily walks toward you and hugs your waist, pressing a tender kiss by your ear. You turn around, holding his hands to your waist still, smiling up as you tilt your head to one side.

“Care to remind me how much you love me?” You enjoy watching his surprised expression because as he drags you to the bedchambers in the eastern hall practically yelling to Gojo, “don’t you dare interrupt us under any circumstances!”

“Care to remind me how much you love me?” You enjoy watching his surprised expression bc as he drags you to the bedchambers in the eastern hall practically yelling to Gojo, “don’t you dare interrupt us under any circumstances!”

Gojo just laughs as Nanami frowns a bit before asking Itadori if he wanted to go hang out at the pub.

Fin

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🇫🇷❓❓Hello les amoureux du tire-bouchon. Et vous, quel est votre dernier Côteaux d'Aix en Provence Rosé dégusté ❓❓🇫🇷

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🍇🍷Domaine Valdition Aop Côteaux d'Aix en Provence Rosé 2022 cuvée Vallon des Anges en agriculture biologique 🍇🍷:

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Grenache

Cinsault

Vermentino

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14,00€ /la bouteille

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Vendanges manuelles de nuit sur des magnifiques coteaux caillouteux. Première presse vinifiée à basse température. Elevage long sur des lies fines en cuve inox.

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Vin Biologique

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👁️ :

Une robe de couleur rose saumonée

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Un nez avec des notes de fruits rouges

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En bouche, on a un vin fruité avec une belle rondeur et minéralité. Sur des arômes de fraises, framboises, pastèques, melons. Une belle longueur en bouche avec une finale sur des notes de pomelo et zeste de citron qui rafraîchit les papilles en fin de bouche.

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📜En résumé📜 :

Une belle cuvée en Côteaux d'Aix-en-Provence Rosé comme je les aime. Du fruit, de la rondeur et une pointe de fraîcheur très sympathique.

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🧆Dégusté sur des Sushis maison 🧆.

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🍷Quelques accords mets et vin possible avec cette cuvée🍷 : Aïoli, Bouillabaisse, Filets de rouget à la provençale, Lapin au thym, Macaronis au fromage.....

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📌N'oubliez pas, boire un canon c'est sauver

un vigneron. Allez voir le site internet du domaine pour voir toutes les cuvées et promotions du moment📌.

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🔞« L'abus d'alcool est dangereux pour la santé, à consommer avec modération »🔞 La plupart des vins ont été dégustés et recrachés. Dégustation non rémunéré.

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🇫🇷🗣️Description du Domaine 🇫🇷🗣️

Situées au cœur de la Provence, au Nord-Ouest du département des Bouches du Rhône, la chaîne des Alpilles s’étire des rives du Rhône aux berges de la Durance.La culture traditionnelle de la vigne et de l’olivier, ses forêts de pins et de chênes verts assurent la qualité et la pérennité du paysage.

Depuis 2006, nos vignes sont conduites en Agriculture Biologique.

Cela proscrit l’utilisation de désherbants qui contaminent les sols, induisent la sélection de mauvaises herbes résistantes et présentent un réel danger pour l’applicateur ; c’est le travail du sol qui permet l’élimination des mauvaises herbes. Le travail mécanique du sol favorise l’aération du sol, la minéralisation de la matière organique, réduit le stress hydrique en été et, en détruisant ses racines superficielles, pousse la vigne à explorer les couches de sol plus profondes.Les engrais minéraux issus de l’agrochimie ne sont pas utilisés en agriculture biologique. Comme les désherbants, les engrais minéraux, lessivables à la première pluie, constituent une source de pollution majeure pour les nappes phréatiques et les cours d’eau ; on leur préfère l’utilisation de composts organiques et de fumiers de ferme qui nourrissent le sol et non directement la plante. C’est la minéralisation lente, durable de ces matières organiques qui va permettre d’alimenter la plante de façon beaucoup plus douce et progressive.Le travail du sol et l’utilisation de composts organiques permettent d’obtenir des raisins plus savoureux, présentant un meilleur équilibre organoleptique. Ils favorisent l’exploration du sol par les racines de la vigne et permettent donc une meilleure expression du terroir.

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⏬🇫🇷Français dans les commentaires🇫🇷🇮🇹Italiano nei commenti 🇮🇹⏬

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🇬🇧❓❓Hello corkscrew lovers. And you, what is your last Côteaux d'Aix en Provence Rosé tasted ❓❓🇬🇧

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🍇🍷Domaine Valdition Aop Côteaux d'Aix en Provence Rosé 2022 cuvée Vallon des Anges in organic farming 🍇🍷:

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Grenache

Cinsault

Vermentino

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€14.00 /bottle

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Manual harvesting at night on magnificent stony hillsides. First press vinified at low temperature. Long aging on fine lees in stainless steel vats.

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Organic Wine

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A salmon-pink dress

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A nose with notes of red fruits

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On the palate, we have a fruity wine with a nice roundness and minerality. On aromas of strawberries, raspberries, watermelons, melons. A nice length in the mouth with a finish on notes of pomelo and lemon zest which refreshes the taste buds on the finish.

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📜In summary📜:

A beautiful cuvée in Côteaux d'Aix-en-Provence Rosé as I like them. Fruit, roundness and a touch of very pleasant freshness.

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🧆Tasted on homemade Sushi 🧆.

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🍷 Some food and wine pairings possible with this cuvée 🍷: Aioli, Bouillabaisse, Provençal red mullet fillets, Rabbit with thyme, Macaroni with cheese.....

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📌 Don't forget, drinking a cannon is saving a winemaker. Go see the domain's website to see all the vintages and promotions of the moment 📌.

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🔞 "Alcohol abuse is dangerous for your health, consume in moderation"🔞 Most of the wines have been tasted and spat out. Unpaid tasting.

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🇬🇧🗣️Domain Description 🇬🇧🗣️

Located in the heart of Provence, in the North-West of the Bouches du Rhône department, the Alpilles chain stretches from the banks of the Rhône to the banks of the Durance. The traditional cultivation of vines and olive trees, its forests of pines and holm oaks ensure the quality and sustainability of the landscape.

Since 2006, our vines have been organically grown.

This prohibits the use of weedkillers which contaminate the soil, induce the selection of resistant weeds and present a real danger for the applicator; it is tillage that allows the elimination of weeds. Mechanical tillage promotes soil aeration, the mineralization of organic matter, reduces water stress in summer and, by destroying its superficial roots, pushes the vine to explore deeper soil layers. Mineral fertilizers from agrochemicals are not used in organic farming. Like weedkillers, mineral fertilizers, which can be washed off with the first rain, constitute a major source of pollution for groundwater and waterways; we prefer the use of organic compost and farmyard manure which feeds the soil and not the plant directly. It is the slow, long-lasting mineralization of these organic matter that will feed the plant in a much gentler and progressive way. Tillage and the use of organic composts make it possible to obtain tastier grapes, presenting a better organoleptic balance. They promote the exploration of the soil by the roots of the vine and therefore allow a better expression of the terroir.

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🇮🇹❓❓Ciao amanti dei cavatappi. E tu, qual è il tuo ultimo Côteaux d'Aix en Provence Rosé assaggiato❓❓🇮🇹

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🍇🍷Domaine Valdition Aop Côteaux d'Aix en Provence Rosé 2022 cuvée Vallon des Anges in agricoltura biologica 🍇🍷:

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Grenache

Cinsault

Vermentino

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€ 14,00 / bottiglia

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Raccolta manuale di notte su magnifici pendii sassosi. Prima pressa vinificata a bassa temperatura. Lungo affinamento sulle fecce fini in vasche di acciaio inox.

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Vino Biologico

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Un vestito rosa salmone

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Un naso con note di frutti rossi

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Al palato abbiamo un vino fruttato con una bella rotondità e mineralità. Su aromi di fragole, lamponi, angurie, meloni. Una bella lunghezza in bocca con un finale su note di pomelo e scorza di limone che rinfresca le papille gustative sul finale.

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📜In sintesi📜:

Una bella cuvée in Côteaux d'Aix-en-Provence Rosé come piacciono a me. Frutta, rotondità e un tocco di bella freschezza.

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🧆Assaggiato su Sushi fatto in casa 🧆.

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🍷 Alcuni abbinamenti enogastronomici possibili con questa cuvée 🍷: Aioli, Bouillabaisse, Filetti di triglia alla provenzale, Coniglio al timo, Maccheroni al formaggio.....

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📌 Non dimenticare, bere un cannone è salvare un enologo. Andate a vedere il sito del dominio per vedere tutte le annate e le promozioni del momento 📌.

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🔞 "L'abuso di alcol è pericoloso per la salute, consumalo con moderazione"🔞 La maggior parte dei vini è stata assaggiata e sputata. Degustazione non pagata.

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🇮🇹🗣️Descrizione dominio 🇮🇹🗣️

Situata nel cuore della Provenza, a nord-ovest del dipartimento Bouches du Rhône, la catena delle Alpilles si estende dalle rive del Rodano alle rive della Durance.La coltivazione tradizionale della vite e dell'olivo, le sue foreste di pini e i lecci garantiscono la qualità e la sostenibilità del paesaggio.

Dal 2006 le nostre vigne sono coltivate con metodo biologico.

Ciò vieta l'uso di diserbanti che contaminano il terreno, inducono la selezione di infestanti resistenti e rappresentano un reale pericolo per l'applicatore; è la lavorazione del terreno che permette l'eliminazione delle erbe infestanti. La lavorazione meccanica del terreno favorisce l'aerazione del terreno, la mineralizzazione della sostanza organica, riduce lo stress idrico estivo e, distruggendone le radici superficiali, spinge la vite ad esplorare gli strati più profondi del suolo.In agricoltura biologica non vengono utilizzati concimi minerali da agrofarmaci. Come i diserbanti, i fertilizzanti minerali, che possono essere dilavati con le prime piogge, costituiscono una delle principali fonti di inquinamento delle falde acquifere e dei corsi d'acqua; preferiamo l'utilizzo di compost organico e letame aziendale che nutre il terreno e non direttamente la pianta. È la lenta e duratura mineralizzazione di queste sostanze organiche che alimenterà la pianta in modo molto più dolce e progressivo.La lavorazione del terreno e l'utilizzo di compost organici permettono di ottenere uve più saporite, presentando un migliore equilibrio organolettico. Favoriscono l'esplorazione del suolo da parte delle radici della vite e quindi consentono una migliore espressione del terroir.

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b. christopher

◎ Kinkuary: cuckold + voyeurism (feat Seungmin) ♧

╰┈➤ oneshot; 4.6k; For Seungmin’s birthday, Chris decided to give him a gift he’s never considered giving to anyone else: a night with his own girlfriend, Y/N.

◎ More Than Just Friends ♧

╰┈➤ oneshot, part of Kinktober 2023; 7.4k; Chris is a werewolf. His best friend is well aware of this. But what she doesn’t know is that during his heat, he often pictures pinning her down and breeding her. When she comes back home the day before his cycle is due to start, Chris finds it hard to not give into his urges when he smells she’s ovulating.

◎ Petrichor ♤♧ »» coming soon

╰┈➤ series; animal sanctuary workers au; --; Taking a job as an on-site veterinarian at a wild animal sanctuary in the Outback was supposed to be a nice reprieve from the hustle and bustle of your busy city life. It wasn't supposed to be this stressful. From a pregnant abandoned dog to twin joeys to your extremely attractive (and single) housemate, things just don't seem to stop. With the unnaturally dry spell of summer, you can only hope that the first rainstorm of the season will bring with it some semblance of stability and tranquility.

◎ [02:41] ♧

╰┈➤ timestamp; 566; you & your boyfriend were supposed to drive out to look at the stars.

l. minho

◎ [01:08] ♧

╰┈➤ timestamp; 1.8k; your boyfriend really doesn't like it when his friends pay attention to you nor does he like it when you playfully flirt with them.

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◎ Kinkuary: angry/hate sex + impact play ♧

╰┈➤ oneshot; 1.7k; Sometimes, Minho gets really annoyed. Sometimes he gets really frustrated. The rest of Stray Kids know he gets frustrated, but what they don’t know is that he channels that anger and frustration in his sex with his girlfriend.

◎ Otherworldly ♧

╰┈➤ oneshot, part of Kinktober 2023; 29.2k; While watching a meteor shower with her best friend, Y/N witnesses a UFO falling from the sky and crashing on her family's farm. The two rush to the wreckage site and find an alien spacecraft with a rather mysterious survivor.

◎ Failed Initiation ♡

╰┈➤ drabble; 1.4k; your best friend invited you to a frat party and during your first game of Paranoia, your crush comes in to save your ass.

◎ Sorry, I Love You ♤♧ ➤ coming soon

╰┈➤ series; mafia au; --; After the sudden and unexpected death of her parents, Y/N decides to move to the small town of Geumsan to help her grandfather run the family bathhouse so he can tend to his ailing wife. Being back in the town she spent most summers during her childhood brings back old memories and friends but it also brings with it trouble in the form of Lee Minho, the local mafia boss' bodyguard.

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s. changbin

◎ Kinkuary: formal wear + choking ♧

╰┈➤ oneshot; 2.7k; looking at Seo Changbin, one would expect him to be a dominant kind of man but that couldn't be further from the truth. At least not with his girlfriend. She's the one who calls the shots, especially when Changbin is wearing his suit and tie.

◎ Unbearable ♧ »» coming soon

╰┈➤ oneshot, part of Kinktober 2023; --; Changbin is a very reserved person. He tries to live a solitary and quiet life but after moving into a small studio apartment in what he thought was a quiet block of the city, his neighbor soon puts him to the test when she is extremely welcoming and outgoing.

◎ Under Your Skin ♤♧✍

╰┈➤ series; tattoo artist au; --; Everything seemed to fall into place for Y/N. She had a loving boyfriend, her dream job, and the bestest friend in the universe. She never thought her life was missing something until she was introduced to Changbin, the town's newest tattoo artist who happens to be harboring an unimaginable secret.

◎ [23:36] ♧

╰┈➤ timestamp; 399; just one round?

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h. hyunjin

◎ Kinkuary: public sex + creampie ♧

╰┈➤ oneshot; 2.1k; Hyunjin loves taking late trains to visit small neighborhoods and towns but what he loves even more is fucking his girlfriend in a train car with other passengers nearby.

◎ Accidents Happen (feat. Felix) ♧

╰┈➤ oneshot, part of Kinktober 2023; 10.5k; While studying for a witches exam, Felix leaves his materials out where his girlfriend, Y/N, happens upon them. When she reads an incantation, an incubus is accidentally summoned. Deciding to make a spectacle of it, the demon forces Felix to watch as he seduces his girlfriend.

◎ Ghost of the Past ♧

╰┈➤ oneshot, part of the 16 Days of Smutmas collab; 20.1k; Y/N never expected to run into her ex again, especially not at a holiday party of all places. Nor did she expect for him to offer to drive her home when her ride bails on her. She definitely did not expect Hyunjin's car to get stuck in the snow and for them to have to spend the night at an elderly couple’s house where they, unsurprisingly, have to share a room with even more unsurprisingly, there's only one bed.

◎ Hiraeth ♤♡ - DISCONTINUED

╰┈➤ series; smau; --; Moon Byeoli lives in Busan with her best friend Jamie Park and works at the aquarium. Their next door neighbor is Park Sungjin. Growing up, Byeoli has never really believed in the supernatural, always finding a logical explanation for things that go bump in the night. Her life is about to be thrown out of control when new neighbors move in across the hall. What will happen when she befriends them and learns they aren't exactly… human.

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h. jisung

◎ Kinkuary: anonymous sex + restraint ♧

╰┈➤ miniseries; 6.1k; Y/N has always wondered what it would be like to have sex with a total stranger and agrees to meet up with a stranger off the internet, like a total dumbass.

◎ truth comes out ♧

╰┈➤ miniseries, continuation of Kinkuary 17; 13.1k; since discovering the stranger she hooked up with is her best friend's roommate, Y/N has been actively avoiding Han.

◎ start of something new ♧

╰┈➤ miniseries, sequel to truth comes out; 15.7k; Han takes Y/N on a date with him after having a serious sit down talk with Felix.

◎ Rough Waters ♧

╰┈➤ oneshot, part of Kinktober 2023; 10k; Y/N is a marine biologist who is obsessed with finding new sea life. During a night dive, she stumbles across a very well hidden underwater cave entrance and finds herself meeting something that defies all logic and evolution. She forms a bond with the creature and comes back almost every night to visit him.

◎ birthday gifts ♧

╰┈➤ timestamp; 1.5k; meeting Felix really changed your whole world but with Felix came Jisung who could potentially ruin everything or make it better. It's a 50/50 chance you haven't been willing to take before. But maybe, just maybe, you can make an exception at their shared birthday party.

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l. felix

◎ Kinkuary: masturbation + phone sex ♧

╰┈➤ oneshot; 3.9k; Y/N and Felix have a pretty easy going situationship; when one of them is needy and the other is willing, they fall into bed but sometimes Felix gets needy when he’s on tour.

◎ Accidents Happen (feat. Hyunjin) ♧

╰┈➤ oneshot, part of Kinktober 2023; 10.5k; While studying for a witches exam, Felix leaves his materials out where his girlfriend, Y/N, happens upon them. When she reads an incantation, an incubus is accidentally summoned. Deciding to make a spectacle of it, the demon forces Felix to watch as he seduces his girlfriend.

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k. seungmin

◎ Kinkuary: cuckold + voyeurism (feat Chris) ♧

╰┈➤ oneshot; 4.6k; For Seungmin’s birthday, Chris decided to give him a gift he’s never considered giving to anyone else: a night with his own girlfriend, Y/N.

◎ Run Rabbit, Run ♧

╰┈➤ oneshot, part of Kinktober 2023; 20.5k; Seungmin is a vampire and has lived a very long life and seen many ages pass him by. He’s grown weary of immortality until he meets someone one random night who really puts things into perspective for him.

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y. jeongin

◎ Kinkuary: cnc/dubcon + table/counter sex ♧

╰┈➤ oneshot; 2.5k; Y/N’s biggest fantasy has always been to be forcefully taken advantage of, something she never shared until she started dating Jeongin who seems more than willing to help bring her fantasy to life.

◎ Monsoon Season ♧

╰┈➤ oneshot, part of Kinktober 2023; 17.4k; Jeongin has always been a bit of an outcast in his village being half fox demon (kumiho) until a kind stranger takes him in during a monsoon and gives him more than a place to stay for a few days.

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[pinkhairedlily]

My garden of words | A masterpost

Hello, welcome to my blog! Here's a compilation of daydreams I spilled on ink. My sincere thanks for reading manifestations of my random introspections. 🥰💛

Fandom: Naruto

effloresce

Canon-compliant, Post-canon ❋ General, one-shot, 342 words

effloresce [ ef-luh-res ] · to burst into bloom; blossom.

When you lived a life like mine, you'd want to gatekeep all the love you know too.

bonne nuit

Canon-compliant, Post-canon ❋ General, one-shot, 780 words

Sleeping means dreaming, and for him, dreaming mimics genjutsus. They're all nightmares.

wherein Sasuke learns how to sleep and dream and love

Summoning (Pareas carinatus)

Canon-compliant, Post-canon 🔞 ❋ Explicit, one-shot, 2,542 words

Sasuke has a secret — one he doesn't give out easily. Not to his closest friends. Not even to his girlfriend, Sakura. It's a summoning privilege, a power he is yet to use, but tonight he lets it out. And he lets it play.

Ember Vestiges

Modern AU, mystery/thriller, 🔞 ❋ Explicit, 4 Chapters, 14.6k words, Completed

For an estate that bears the monicker of Ember Grounds, it houses a family connected in cold indifference. Or so Sasuke thinks. He finds out soon enough that if there’s one thing in common running through the Uchiha veins, it is scorching love, burning everything in its path.

Abandoning this nest six years ago was still the most dubious decision he has ever made. Now he's back, against his own will, to watch his former lover (or perhaps the love of his life) marry his brother.

Student Council President Sakura

Modern AU, high school/university setting ❋ Teens and up, Ongoing ❋ sasusaku, kakasaku, narusaku, naruhina

All Sasuke wanted to happen in his high school life was to consistently rank first, have uninteresting interactions, and leave for college abroad. His plans foiled when he met Naruto, a boy with similar circumstances, and further spiraled when he allowed Sakura in. Haruno Sakura - Student council, competitive, bossy, stubborn….and hopelessly in love with a teacher.

This is a story of friendship as much as it is a story of love.

one certainty amidst a thousand doubts

Wedding AU, blank period setting ❋ General, one-shot, 4,484 words

It wasn’t in their plan to stay for an extended period in this village. It was supposed to be a stopover for supply replenishment, and a one-night reprieve in this arduous journey. Especially since the town wasn’t really special. It was just a farming town for flowers.

Or where Sasuke and Sakura learn to confront the elephant realizations they have been skirting around for some time now, and what happens in the end is nothing short of ordinary; it signals the turning page to forever.

Open Your Mouth

Serial killer/Crime AU ❋ Explicit, 8 Chapters, 20.6k words, Completed

Rising detective, Uchiha Sasuke, gets thrown under public scrutiny as he is handed what is about to be his biggest case. High profile elites and next generation heirs from the largest corporations have started to disappear despite the tens of bodyguards and massive information networks.

As he delves deeper in his investigation, all leads point to renowned dentist Haruno Sakura – beautiful, demure, and shy. Surely, she’s not the killer?

if the curve of you was curved on me

Modern AU, 🔞 ❋ Explicit, one-shot, 2,680 words

There's a snowstorm outside Sasuke's room, and an entirely different turbulence is gathering in his loins, courtesy of a half-asleep, pink-haired lady miles away from him. But then, gravity works in reverse with them - the greater the distance, (the fonder the heart grows) the more urgent the need.

Why are you awake? I thought you liked to sleep in? It's not your warm body beside me.

chouchou musubi (butterfly knots)

Canon compliant, 🔞 ❋ Explicit, one-shot, 1,674 words

It is a refuge, Sakura thinks, a wanton abandonment in the soft pillaging of his lips and fingers, the tiniest of skirmishes yet she’s surrendering all of her. And instead of words, they exit as fire through her pores, the most sensual of flames, setting both of them alight in unabated heat.

my love, until the end (mahal ko hanggang sa huli)

For SS Angst Day ❋ General, one-shot, 628 words

A soft chime like the beginning of spring, that is how he describes her laughter, and it reverberates within his soul to escape against the walls of the room. It dissipates in echoes, but he’s grateful for the resonance if only for the sound to further linger.

clandestine mess of waning and wanting

Modern AU, 🔞 ❋ Mature, one-shot, 462 words

So he complies as if transfixed in a moment of disbelief or make believe where she is his, and he is hers.

Brushing off the dusts

Canon compliant, 🔞 ❋ Explicit, one-shot, 1,443 words

The couple takes advantage of the (seemingly) vacant library section for a quickie.

He waits for her to break the spell

Modern AU ❋ General, one-shot, 2,808 words

And she holds on to his hand and intertwines her fingers with his against the rough surface of the seawall. She scoots closer and lays her head on his shoulder, a bit broader than what she might remember, and he hopes to gods that she is memorizing his scent just as he is memorizing the curve of her head on his neck and the feel of her now long rose strands against his cheeks.

Cacophony

Canon compliant, 🔞 ❋ Explicit, one-shot, 1,599 words

They’ve been like this for months now – his missions starting to get shorter and shorter, the impatience showing through each time. She thought at one point that it was probably a response from his past – the lack of physical intimacy and this was the resulting mechanism. But she eventually deduced he wasn’t like that. If this was all psychological trauma, then there were plenty of alternatives.

And yet he saves himself like a feast for her. “It’s your fault you holed up in here instead of coming home.”

In every universe, always you

Various settings, For SasuSaku Month 2021 ❋ Ratings vary, 16 chapters, 24k words

Can you stand and face your fears, my love? I will, for you I can stand in one place, my love, and never move As the fire burns around us in the dark One part is the world and one's my heart -Doomsday, Ryan Adams

Alternatively, An exploration of emotions, what-ifs, and could have beens in every other universe possible with Sasuke and Sakura at the center of each orbit.

Or in other words - a compilation of drabbles and one-shots for SasuSaku Month 2021.

Alone With You

Modern AU, KakaSaku ❋ General, one-shot, 2,462 words

Kakashi was the misunderstood pariah, and she was the school’s takane no hana. He comfortably pined for her from afar until prom when all he wanted was – at most – a dance.

Twenty Years From Now

Modern AU ❋ General, one-shot, 2,695 words

They were lovers in the past, but their dreams separated them - Sasuke has become a lawyer and Sakura a world renowned pediatrician. Finally reunited after several years, how would love stand the test the time?

Fandom: Bleach (HitsuHina)

the warmest place in the world

Canon-compliant, Post TYBW Arc ❋ General, one-shot, 2,272 words

I have said I love you. You have said I love you too. The grand climax is over. The tumultuous journey is past and we have arrived at calm waters. It's mundane, ordinary, and silent. But between us, each day, in silent, smallest declarations, we still say, I love you. I love you. I love you. (in which Hitsugaya and Hinamori are married)

drowning in you

Canon-compliant, Post TYBW Arc, 🔞 ❋ Mature, one-shot, 4,030 words

There’s always bound to be a moment that changes the trajectory of an elaborate sidestepping of the truth. That finally comes for Hitsugaya and Hinamori through a drunken almost-one-night-stand, office confrontations, and the unbecoming that feels like drowning.

my first hitsuhina lemon lol

the nights have monsters (but i'm with you)

Canon-compliant, Post TYBW Arc ❋ General, 3 Chapters, 11.4k words, Completed

In an era of peace, the peacekeepers are restless.

Hinamori Momo struggles to transition into a life after war. Sleepless for most nights and burdened with survivor’s guilt, her feet lead her to the person that could give her comfort, but she wouldn’t, couldn’t, shouldn’t. It’ll only take a few nights before her walls of pretense start to crumble, and she’ll be left to face the remains of her ghosts. 

What is this feeling? Could this be...?

Various settings, for HitsuHina Week 2021 ❋ General, 7 chapters, 10.1k words, Completed

Hitsugaya and Hinamori navigates through their collective history, newfound experiences, and unfamiliar emotions across different universes and timelines. Nevertheless, can they arrive at a single resolution?

Or, alternatively,

A collection of drabbles for HitsuHina Week 2021

The Spring He Came Back

Canon divergence, Alternate reality ❋ General, 12 chapters, 25.6k words, Completed

Momo found herself face to face again with her childhood best friend after he left town ten years ago in the middle of winter. She waited every spring and fervently hoped for his arrival.

Fandom: Bangtan Boys/BTS

i'll be with you (but it'll be a different kind)

Neighbors AU, yoonkook and yoonjin ❋ General, one-shot, 2,813 words

Yoongi broke the vinyl and burned the music sheets of his love letters. A month later, his neighbor played one of the songs he made for Jin.

Jeon Doe, Yoongi called him. "I'll be your friend for the end of the world."

(a short study on the process of moving on)

skinny love, just last a year

Modern AU, yoonjin, namjin ❋ General, one-shot, 929 words

Yoongi understood that from the get-go he was a placeholder – that was the most he could be in Kim Seokjin’s life.

Goodbye to the clearest eyes

Modern AU, minjoon/minimoni ❋ General, one-shot, 2,951 words

Will you let me stop time, your hand in mine? Bring me closer as it all gets ripped away And I said goodbye to the clearest eyes, I won’t be with you, but I won’t be far away They said strangers change your life. Maybe that's what happened when Namjoon gets mistaken as an uber driver by a blonde stranger with hazelnut irises that disappear when he smiles.

OTHERS

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[peach-jaehyunie]

Masterlist

[🔞 Smut, 🅰️ngst, 💖fluff, 🍭 drabble, ⏳timestamp, 💔heartache, 🪓horror, 📨request]

BTS:

Taehyung

Spark {🔞💖🍭}

Monsta X:

Shownu

Taking a bath together {💖📨}

NCT:

Taeil

Ardent {🔞💖🍭}

Farm Boy {🔞💖}

Johnny

Little things {💖🍭}

1:44am {🍭⏳}

The Descent (1, 2) {Fallen Angel AU} {💔🔞}

Touch {💖🍭🎃}

Taeyong

The Descent (1, 2) {Fallen Angel AU} {💔🔞}

Yuta

Stars Shining Bright Above You {💖🍭}

Doyoung

80 Days Out (1, 2) {Zombie AU} {🅰️💔🪓}

Jaehyun

You Were Beautiful (1, 2, 3, 4, Epilogue) {🔞🅰️💔}

Devoted {🔞💖🍭}

Everybody Hurts {🅰️💔}

Send {Aesthetic} N00ds {🔞💖🍭}

Pleasure Riding {🔞💖}

4:23am {💖⏳}

Come On Baby {💔🍭}

Gentleman Caller {🔞💖}

Get My Pretty Name Outta Your Mouth {Mafia AU} (Prologue) {🅰️}

Jungwoo

Silence {🪓}

The Boyz:

Juyeon

Candy {💖🍭🎃}

Get My Pretty Name Outta Your Mouth {Mafia AU} (Prologue) {🅰️}

WayV:

Kun

The All Of Me {🔞💖}

Ten

Winwin

Impress {🔞🍭}

Lucas

Road Trip {💖🍭}

~Holiday Drabbles~ 🎄❄️☃️

Young K

Taeil

Johnny

Ten

Jaehyun

Wreath making • Christmas with your children

Jacob

Q/Changmin

Mark

Soobin

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[les-degustations-ugo]

🇫🇷❓❓Hello les amoureux du tire-bouchon. Et vous, Connaissez-vous les vins des Alpilles ❓❓🇫🇷

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🍇🍷Domaine Valdition IGP Alpilles rouge 2022 en agriculture biologique 🍇🍷:

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🍇 :

Syrah

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💰:

14,00€ /la bouteille

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🏺:

Récolte à parfaite maturité tôt le matin pour conserver la fraîcheur. Egrappage, vinification en cuve bois tronconique avec pigeage mécanique. Elevage en cuve béton.

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🌿:

Vin Biologique

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👁️ :

Une robe de couleur pourpre soutenu

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👃 :

Un nez avec des notes de fruits noirs, épices

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💋 :

En bouche on a un vin avec belle expression de la Syrah. Sur des arômes de fruits rouges (cerises, fraises, framboises) et noirs (cassis, mûre, pruneaux), des épices (la réglisse et le poivre), un soupçon de violette. Belle structure et rondeur avec de la douceur et de l'élégance. Une bonne longueur en bouche avec une finale sur des notes légèrement chocolatées.

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📜En résumé📜 :

Une magnifique cuvée Syrah que j'aime beaucoup. Le domaine produit de jolies bouteilles et cette cuvée ne fait pas exception. On ne s'en lasse pas. Je vous invite à découvrir ce domaine si vous ne le connaissiez pas encore.

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🧆Dégusté sur un Agneau cuit en cocotte avec ses flageolets🧆.

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🍷Quelques accords mets et vin possible avec cette cuvée🍷 : Bavette de boeuf grillée, Bécasse aux cèpes, Cailles rôties, Fromages....

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📌N'oubliez pas, boire un canon c'est sauver

un vigneron. Allez voir le site internet du domaine pour voir toutes les cuvées et promotions du moment📌.

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🔞« L'abus d'alcool est dangereux pour la santé, à consommer avec modération »🔞 La plupart des vins ont été dégustés et recrachés. Dégustation non rémunéré.

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🇫🇷🗣️Description du Domaine 🇫🇷🗣️

Situées au cœur de la Provence, au Nord-Ouest du département des Bouches du Rhône, la chaîne des Alpilles s’étire des rives du Rhône aux berges de la Durance.La culture traditionnelle de la vigne et de l’olivier, ses forêts de pins et de chênes verts assurent la qualité et la pérennité du paysage.

Depuis 2006, nos vignes sont conduites en Agriculture Biologique.

Cela proscrit l’utilisation de désherbants qui contaminent les sols, induisent la sélection de mauvaises herbes résistantes et présentent un réel danger pour l’applicateur ; c’est le travail du sol qui permet l’élimination des mauvaises herbes. Le travail mécanique du sol favorise l’aération du sol, la minéralisation de la matière organique, réduit le stress hydrique en été et, en détruisant ses racines superficielles, pousse la vigne à explorer les couches de sol plus profondes.Les engrais minéraux issus de l’agrochimie ne sont pas utilisés en agriculture biologique. Comme les désherbants, les engrais minéraux, lessivables à la première pluie, constituent une source de pollution majeure pour les nappes phréatiques et les cours d’eau ; on leur préfère l’utilisation de composts organiques et de fumiers de ferme qui nourrissent le sol et non directement la plante. C’est la minéralisation lente, durable de ces matières organiques qui va permettre d’alimenter la plante de façon beaucoup plus douce et progressive.Le travail du sol et l’utilisation de composts organiques permettent d’obtenir des raisins plus savoureux, présentant un meilleur équilibre organoleptique. Ils favorisent l’exploration du sol par les racines de la vigne et permettent donc une meilleure expression du terroir.

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⏬🇫🇷Français dans les commentaires🇫🇷🇮🇹Italiano nei commenti 🇮🇹⏬

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🇬🇧❓❓Hello corkscrew lovers. And you, do you know the wines of the Alpilles ❓❓🇬🇧

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🍇🍷 Domaine Valdition IGP Alpilles red 2022 in organic farming 🍇🍷:

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🍇:

Shiraz

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💰:

€14.00 /bottle

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🏺:

Harvest at perfect maturity early in the morning to preserve freshness. Destemming, vinification in frustoconical wooden vats with mechanical punching down. Aged in concrete vats.

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🌿:

Organic Wine

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👁️:

A deep purple dress

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👃:

A nose with notes of black fruits, spices

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💋:

On the palate we have a wine with a beautiful expression of Syrah. On aromas of red fruits (cherries, strawberries, raspberries) and black fruits (blackcurrant, blackberry, prunes), spices (licorice and pepper), a hint of violet. Beautiful structure and roundness with softness and elegance. A good length in the mouth with a finish on slightly chocolate notes.

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📜In summary📜:

A magnificent Syrah cuvée that I really like. The estate produces lovely bottles and this cuvée is no exception. We never tire. I invite you to discover this area if you did not know it yet.

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🧆 Tasted on a lamb cooked in a casserole with its flageolets 🧆.

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🍷 Some food and wine pairings possible with this cuvée 🍷: Grilled beef flank, Woodcock with porcini mushrooms, Roasted quail, Cheese....

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📌 Don't forget, drinking a cannon is saving a winemaker. Go see the domain's website to see all the vintages and promotions of the moment 📌.

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🔞 "Alcohol abuse is dangerous for your health, consume in moderation"🔞 Most of the wines have been tasted and spat out. Unpaid tasting.

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#lesdegustationsugo #wine #winelover #vino #winetasting #winetime #winelovers #food #instawine #redwine #winestagram #winery #beer #wineoclock #vin #sommelier #love #vinho #foodporn #winelife #instagood #whitewine #cocktails #drinks #bar #wein #italie #foodie #wineporn #boisson

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🇬🇧🗣️Domain Description 🇬🇧🗣️

Located in the heart of Provence, in the North-West of the Bouches du Rhône department, the Alpilles chain stretches from the banks of the Rhône to the banks of the Durance. The traditional cultivation of vines and olive trees, its forests of pines and holm oaks ensure the quality and sustainability of the landscape.

Since 2006, our vines have been organically grown.

This prohibits the use of weedkillers which contaminate the soil, induce the selection of resistant weeds and present a real danger for the applicator; it is tillage that allows the elimination of weeds. Mechanical tillage promotes soil aeration, the mineralization of organic matter, reduces water stress in summer and, by destroying its superficial roots, pushes the vine to explore deeper soil layers. Mineral fertilizers from agrochemicals are not used in organic farming. Like weedkillers, mineral fertilizers, which can be washed off with the first rain, constitute a major source of pollution for groundwater and waterways; we prefer the use of organic compost and farmyard manure which feeds the soil and not the plant directly. It is the slow, long-lasting mineralization of these organic matter that will feed the plant in a much gentler and progressive way. Tillage and the use of organic composts make it possible to obtain tastier grapes, presenting a better organoleptic balance. They promote the exploration of the soil by the roots of the vine and therefore allow a better expression of the terroir.

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🇮🇹❓❓Ciao amanti dei cavatappi. E tu, conosci i vini delle Alpilles❓❓🇮🇹

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🍇🍷 Domaine Valdition IGP Alpilles rosso 2022 in agricoltura biologica 🍇🍷:

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🍇:

Shiraz

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💰:

€ 14,00 / bottiglia

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🏺:

Vendemmia a perfetta maturazione nelle prime ore del mattino per preservare la freschezza. Diraspatura, vinificazione in tini troncoconici di legno con follature meccaniche. Affinato in vasche di cemento.

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🌿:

Vino Biologico

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👁️:

Un vestito viola intenso

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👃:

Un naso con note di frutti neri, spezie

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💋:

Al palato abbiamo un vino con una bella espressione di Syrah. Su aromi di frutti rossi (ciliegie, fragole, lamponi) e frutti neri (ribes nero, mora, prugne), spezie (liquirizia e pepe), un pizzico di violetta. Bella struttura e rotondità con morbidezza ed eleganza. Buona lunghezza in bocca con un finale su note leggermente cioccolatose.

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📜In sintesi📜:

Una magnifica cuvée di Syrah che mi piace molto. La tenuta produce deliziose bottiglie e questa cuvée non fa eccezione. Non ci stanchiamo mai. Vi invito a scoprire questa zona se ancora non la conoscevate.

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🧆 Degustato su un agnello cotto in casseruola con i suoi flageolets 🧆.

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🍷 Alcuni abbinamenti enogastronomici possibili con questa cuvée 🍷: Costata di manzo alla griglia, Beccaccia ai funghi porcini, Quaglia arrosto, Formaggio....

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📌 Non dimenticare, bere un cannone è salvare un enologo. Vai a vedere il sito del dominio per vedere tutte le annate e le promozioni del momento 📌.

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🔞 "L'abuso di alcol è pericoloso per la salute, consumalo con moderazione"🔞 La maggior parte dei vini è stata assaggiata e sputata. Degustazione non pagata.

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🇮🇹🗣️Descrizione dominio 🇮🇹🗣️

Situata nel cuore della Provenza, a nord-ovest del dipartimento Bouches du Rhône, la catena delle Alpilles si estende dalle rive del Rodano alle rive della Durance.La coltivazione tradizionale della vite e dell'olivo, le sue foreste di pini e i lecci garantiscono la qualità e la sostenibilità del paesaggio.

Dal 2006 le nostre vigne sono coltivate con metodo biologico.

Ciò vieta l'uso di diserbanti che contaminano il terreno, inducono la selezione di infestanti resistenti e rappresentano un reale pericolo per l'applicatore; è la lavorazione del terreno che permette l'eliminazione delle erbe infestanti. La lavorazione meccanica del terreno favorisce l'aerazione del terreno, la mineralizzazione della sostanza organica, riduce lo stress idrico estivo e, distruggendone le radici superficiali, spinge la vite ad esplorare gli strati più profondi del suolo.In agricoltura biologica non vengono utilizzati concimi minerali da agrofarmaci. Come i diserbanti, i fertilizzanti minerali, che possono essere dilavati con le prime piogge, costituiscono una delle principali fonti di inquinamento delle falde acquifere e dei corsi d'acqua; preferiamo l'utilizzo di compost organico e letame aziendale che nutre il terreno e non direttamente la pianta. È la lenta e duratura mineralizzazione di queste sostanze organiche che alimenterà la pianta in modo molto più dolce e progressivo.La lavorazione del terreno e l'utilizzo di compost organici permettono di ottenere uve più saporite, presentando un migliore equilibrio organolettico. Favoriscono l'esplorazione del suolo da parte delle radici della vite e quindi consentono una migliore espressione del terroir.

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🇫🇷❓❓Hello les amoureux du tire-bouchon. Et vous, quel est l'assemblage en blanc que vous préférez ❓❓🇫🇷

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🍇🍷Domaine Valdition Aop Côteaux d'Aix en Provence cuvée Vallon des Anges blanc 2021 en agriculture biologique 🍇🍷:

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🍇 :

Vermentino

Grenache blanc

Clairette

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💰:

15,00€ /la bouteille

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🏺:

Vendanges manuelles de nuit sur des magnifiques coteaux caillouteux. Macération pré-fermentaire de 48 heures à très basse température et pressurage doux. Vinification et élevage long sur des lies fines en cuve inox.

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🌿:

Vin Biologique

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👁️ :

Une robe de couleur or brillante.

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👃 :

Un nez avec des notes de fruits à noyau

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💋 :

En bouche on a un vin tout en rondeurs sur des arômes de poires, pêches de vigne, abricot. Un vin aromatique est d'une belle complexité. Une bonne longueur en bouche avec une finale sur des notes d'amandes, thym et d'agrumes qui emmènent de la fraîcheur et nous incitent à y revenir avec gourmandise.

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📜En résumé📜 :

Une magnifique cuvée blanc que j'aime beaucoup. C'est toujours un plaisir de déguster un vin de ce domaine. On s'en lasse pas. Je vous invite à découvrir ce domaine si vous ne le connaissiez pas encore.

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🧆Dégusté sur des Sushis et rouleaux de printemps 🧆.

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🍷Quelques accords mets et vin possible avec cette cuvée🍷 : Fromage de chèvre, Cuisine sucrée, Asiatique .

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📌N'oubliez pas, boire un canon c'est sauver

un vigneron. Allez voir le site internet du domaine pour voir toutes les cuvées et promotions du moment📌.

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🔞« L'abus d'alcool est dangereux pour la santé, à consommer avec modération »🔞

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#lesdegustationsugo #wine #winelover #vino #winetasting #winetime #winelovers #food #instawine #redwine #winestagram #winery #beer #wineoclock #vin #sommelier #love #vinho #foodporn #winelife #instagood #whitewine #cocktails #drinks #bar #wein #italie #foodie #wineporn #boisson

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🇫🇷🗣️Description du Domaine 🇫🇷🗣️

Situées au cœur de la Provence, au Nord-Ouest du département des Bouches du Rhône, la chaîne des Alpilles s’étire des rives du Rhône aux berges de la Durance.La culture traditionnelle de la vigne et de l’olivier, ses forêts de pins et de chênes verts assurent la qualité et la pérennité du paysage.

Depuis 2006, nos vignes sont conduites en Agriculture Biologique.

Cela proscrit l’utilisation de désherbants qui contaminent les sols, induisent la sélection de mauvaises herbes résistantes et présentent un réel danger pour l’applicateur ; c’est le travail du sol qui permet l’élimination des mauvaises herbes. Le travail mécanique du sol favorise l’aération du sol, la minéralisation de la matière organique, réduit le stress hydrique en été et, en détruisant ses racines superficielles, pousse la vigne à explorer les couches de sol plus profondes.Les engrais minéraux issus de l’agrochimie ne sont pas utilisés en agriculture biologique. Comme les désherbants, les engrais minéraux, lessivables à la première pluie, constituent une source de pollution majeure pour les nappes phréatiques et les cours d’eau ; on leur préfère l’utilisation de composts organiques et de fumiers de ferme qui nourrissent le sol et non directement la plante. C’est la minéralisation lente, durable de ces matières organiques qui va permettre d’alimenter la plante de façon beaucoup plus douce et progressive.Le travail du sol et l’utilisation de composts organiques permettent d’obtenir des raisins plus savoureux, présentant un meilleur équilibre organoleptique. Ils favorisent l’exploration du sol par les racines de la vigne et permettent donc une meilleure expression du terroir.

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⏬🇫🇷Français dans les commentaires🇫🇷🇮🇹Italiano nei commenti 🇮🇹⏬

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🇬🇧❓❓ Hello corkscrew lovers. And you, which assembly in white do you prefer ❓❓🇬🇧

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🍇🍷Domaine Valdition Aop Côteaux d'Aix en Provence cuvée Vallon des Anges white 2021 in organic farming 🍇🍷:

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🍇:

Vermentino

Grenache white

Clairette

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💰:

€15.00 /the bottle

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🏺:

Manual harvesting at night on magnificent stony hillsides. Pre-fermentation maceration for 48 hours at very low temperature and gentle pressing. Vinification and long aging on fine lees in stainless steel vats.

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🌿:

Organic Wine

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👁️:

A shiny gold color dress.

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👃:

A nose with notes of stone fruits

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💋:

On the palate, we have a rounded wine with aromas of pears, vineyard peaches and apricots. An aromatic wine is of great complexity. A good length in the mouth with a finish on notes of almonds, thyme and citrus fruits which bring freshness and encourage us to come back with relish.

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📜In summary📜:

A magnificent white cuvée that I really like. It is always a pleasure to taste a wine from this estate. We don't get tired of it. I invite you to discover this area if you did not know it yet.

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🧆 Tasted on Sushis and spring rolls 🧆.

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🍷 Some food and wine pairings possible with this cuvée 🍷: Goat cheese, Sweet cuisine, Asian.

.

📌 Don't forget, drinking a cannon is saving

a winemaker. Go see the domain's website to see all the vintages and promotions of the moment 📌.

.

🔞 "Alcohol abuse is dangerous for your health, consume in moderation"🔞

.

#lesdegustationsugo #wine #winelover #vino #winetasting #winetime #winelovers #food #instawine #redwine #winestagram #winery #beer #wineoclock #vin #sommelier #love #vinho #foodporn #winelife #instagood #whitewine #cocktails #drinks #bar #wein #italie #foodie #wineporn #boisson

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🇬🇧🗣️Domain Description 🇬🇧🗣️

Located in the heart of Provence, in the North-West of the Bouches du Rhône department, the Alpilles chain stretches from the banks of the Rhône to the banks of the Durance. The traditional cultivation of vines and olive trees, its forests of pines and holm oaks ensure the quality and sustainability of the landscape.

Since 2006, our vines have been organically grown.

This prohibits the use of weedkillers which contaminate the soil, induce the selection of resistant weeds and present a real danger for the applicator; it is tillage that allows the elimination of weeds. Mechanical tillage promotes soil aeration, the mineralization of organic matter, reduces water stress in summer and, by destroying its superficial roots, pushes the vine to explore deeper soil layers. Mineral fertilizers from agrochemicals are not used in organic farming. Like weedkillers, mineral fertilizers, which can be washed off with the first rain, constitute a major source of pollution for groundwater and waterways; we prefer the use of organic compost and farmyard manure which feeds the soil and not the plant directly. It is the slow, long-lasting mineralization of these organic matter that will feed the plant in a much gentler and progressive way. Tillage and the use of organic composts make it possible to obtain tastier grapes, presenting a better organoleptic balance. They promote the exploration of the soil by the roots of the vine and therefore allow a better expression of the terroir.

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🇮🇹❓❓Ciao amanti dei cavatappi. E tu, quale assemblaggio in bianco preferisci❓❓🇮🇹

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🍇🍷Domaine Valdition Aop Côteaux d'Aix en Provence cuvée Vallon des Anges bianco 2021 in agricoltura biologica 🍇🍷:

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🍇:

Vermentino

Grenache bianco

Clairetta

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💰:

€ 15,00 /la bottiglia

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🏺:

Raccolta manuale di notte su magnifici pendii sassosi. Macerazione pre-fermentativa per 48 ore a bassissima temperatura e pressatura soffice. Vinificazione e lungo affinamento sulle fecce fini in tini di acciaio inox.

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🌿:

Vino Biologico

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👁️:

Un abito color oro lucido.

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👃:

Un naso con note di frutta a nocciolo

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💋:

Al palato abbiamo un vino rotondo con aromi di pere, pesche di vigna e albicocche. Un vino aromatico è di grande complessità. Bocca di buona lunghezza con un finale su note di mandorla, timo e agrumi che apportano freschezza e invitano a ritornare con gusto.

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📜In sintesi📜:

Una magnifica cuvée bianca che mi piace molto. È sempre un piacere degustare un vino di questa tenuta. Non ci stanchiamo. Vi invito a scoprire questa zona se ancora non la conoscevate.

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🧆 Degustato su Sushi e involtini primavera 🧆.

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🍷 Alcuni abbinamenti enogastronomici possibili con questa cuvée 🍷: Formaggio di capra, Cucina dolce, Asiatica.

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📌 Non dimenticare, bere un cannone è salvare

un enologo. Andate a vedere il sito del dominio per vedere tutte le annate e le promozioni del momento 📌.

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🔞 "L'abuso di alcol è pericoloso per la salute, consumalo con moderazione"🔞

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🇮🇹🗣️Descrizione dominio 🇮🇹🗣️

Situata nel cuore della Provenza, a nord-ovest del dipartimento Bouches du Rhône, la catena delle Alpilles si estende dalle rive del Rodano alle rive della Durance.La coltivazione tradizionale della vite e dell'olivo, le sue foreste di pini e i lecci garantiscono la qualità e la sostenibilità del paesaggio.

Dal 2006 le nostre vigne sono coltivate con metodo biologico.

Ciò vieta l'uso di diserbanti che contaminano il terreno, inducono la selezione di infestanti resistenti e rappresentano un reale pericolo per l'applicatore; è la lavorazione del terreno che permette l'eliminazione delle erbe infestanti. La lavorazione meccanica del terreno favorisce l'aerazione del terreno, la mineralizzazione della sostanza organica, riduce lo stress idrico estivo e, distruggendone le radici superficiali, spinge la vite ad esplorare gli strati più profondi del suolo.In agricoltura biologica non vengono utilizzati concimi minerali da agrofarmaci. Come i diserbanti, i fertilizzanti minerali, che possono essere dilavati con le prime piogge, costituiscono una delle principali fonti di inquinamento delle falde acquifere e dei corsi d'acqua; preferiamo l'utilizzo di compost organico e letame aziendale che nutre il terreno e non direttamente la pianta. È la lenta e duratura mineralizzazione di queste sostanze organiche che alimenterà la pianta in modo molto più dolce e progressivo.La lavorazione del terreno e l'utilizzo di compost organici permettono di ottenere uve più saporite, presentando un migliore equilibrio organolettico. Favoriscono l'esplorazione del suolo da parte delle radici della vite e quindi consentono una migliore espressione del terroir.