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#🕯️moon knight
l1tw1ck · 1 year
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New Boss (2)
bottom!ftm Steven x top!masc!boss reader
☆ Word Count: 1,148 ☆
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↳ [Part One] | AFAB Language Used
CW: Lingerie, Size Kink, Belly Bulge, Squirting, Creampie
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You open the door to Steven, who’s wearing a comfortable shirt and pants as opposed to you, who’s still in your work clothes. You have a tired look on your face, the type of look that says you need some relief. He hopes to bring you that. You bring him inside while kissing him and close the door behind you. Steven starts to ruin his underwear with his wetness thanks to your tongue in his mouth. He wonders how good it’d feel somewhere else..
You pull off his shirt, revealing a pretty lace bra. “Fuck…you wore this for me?”
Steven nods softly. “Do you like it?”
“I love it.” You pull his pants down, pleased to see that he's wearing matching underwear. You place his hand on your boner. “See what you're doing to me?”
He looks up at you, his cheeks hot and his lashes fluttering. “Me too..” He brings your hand to his clothed cunt, allowing you to feel how wet he is.
“Look at you, sopping wet. All for me..” You grin, rubbing his pussy through the lacy fabric.
“All- all for you, sir..”
You bring him into a heated kiss and pick him up, his arms and legs immediately wrapping around your body. You take him to your bedroom and gently drop him onto the bed. You sigh as you admire Steven's body and outfit. He's the perfect person to come home to after a long day. “You look so pretty, Steven...”
He looks to the side, a bashful expression on his face. He motions for you to come closer. You get onto the bed and hover over him, allowing him to unbutton your shirt. He places his hands on your chest, feeling you up, and then slides them down to your belt. He unbuckles your belt and pulls it out of the loops, then he unzips your fly and pulls your pants down. You move to get them completely off, leaving you in your boxers and shirt. Steven stares at your boner, almost scared to see it unsheathed. Before he can muster up the courage to pull it off, you make the next move.
You spread his legs and slide his panties aside. You bury your head in between and start eating him out. You part his folds and he lets out a shocked noise as your tongue teases his clit before you drag your tongue down to his entrance and slip it inside his hole. His eyes widen as you explore his warmth, the feeling is incredibly foreign but still so damn good. You use your thumb to rub his clit as your tongue swirls around in his pussy.
“Ah–” Steven gasps. “So good~”
You pull your tongue out and replace it with two of your fingers. He grimaces and whines as you push a third finger inside him.
“I have to make sure you’re ready for me, sweetheart.” You press a kiss to his clit before lightly sucking on it as you gently fuck him with your digits. If this is how three of your fingers feel, how is your cock gonna feel? He’s more aroused than scared to find out. “Doing so well..” You murmur.
He bites his bottom lip and looks down at you with a sweet expression. “Can you…um..” He swallows his spit. “put it inside..?” He’s too impatient to wait any longer.
You almost want to tease him but you don't. You take your fingers out of him and take your shirt completely off, throwing it aside. Steven watches you intently as you pull your underwear off. He gasps when he sees your hard cock. “Scared?” You ask, your length resting on his stomach.
On the contrary, he's even wetter than before. From what he can tell, you're gonna be deep inside him. He shakes his head and spreads his legs open wider, looking at you demurely. “Put it inside, sir..” His arousal completely overrides all of his fears.
You smirk, rubbing your cock in between his folds. “Can I fuck you raw?” You ask. Steven wouldn't have it any other way. “I’ll pull out.”
He already made arrangements for this, just in case. “You don't have to pull out..” He’d prefer it if you didn't.
“Yeah? You want me to come inside you, baby?” You lick your lips. Steven nods rapidly. You slowly slide yourself inside him, you're barely an inch deep and you're already starting to fall in love with his pussy. It’s like heaven to you. He throws his head back as you push further inside. Even though you fingered him you're still stretching him out and it feels amazing.
“God, you feel so fucking good..” You bottom out, gently running your hand up his thigh and to his bulging stomach. “You see this, sweetheart? That's how deep I am inside you.”
Steven looks down and comes just from seeing it. His cunt convulses around you desperately, coming with your cock inside him feels so much better than his fingers.
“You came just from that? You're more sensitive than I thought.” You chuckle. Steven moves his hips in an attempt to feel you moving inside him. He fails because of how shaky and sensitive he is but he's so impatient. He needs you to destroy him. “Let me help you.” You grip his waist and start fucking him properly. Steven gasps in surprise, grabbing onto the sheets for support as you pound into his sopping wet pussy. The sounds of his wetness spur you on, urging you to fuck him harder and faster.
“Yes!” He moans so loud that anyone taking an innocent walk outside could hear him. You don't even consider shutting him up, his moans are too beautiful to silence. The bed shakes almost violently as you fuck the thoughts out of his head, overwhelming him with pleasure. You lean in and kiss him with unnatural vigor while your hands moving up underneath his bra to play with his unsurprisingly sensitive nipples.
Steven squirms around, barely able to handle the pleasure you're giving him. He's overstimulated himself before but it's different now that you're fucking him. He doesn't want you to stop though, he wants you to keep going until he passes out.
You pull away from the kiss and look at Steven’s dazed expression. He looks so cute like this.
“Gonna come–” You groan. Hearing that makes him come too. Squirt gushes out of his pussy as you thrust into him, making a mess of the bed. With three final thrusts, you shove yourself deep inside him and pump his cunt full of your heavy load.
You pull out of him slowly and admire the sight of your cum dripping out of him. He looks absolutely wrecked and all you can think about is how you ruin him even more.
He’ll definitely have to take a sick day for work tomorrow.
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readingswithselene · 7 months
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Everything you need to know about your future spouse right now
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Hey, thank you so much for choosing my reading.
🕯️As always, take what resonates and leave the rest🕯️
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🤎Pile 1 - the Violine🤎
Cards: Empress, moon, sun, page of pentacles, knight of wands, world, devil, chariot, seven of cups, three of pentacles
Hello Pile, 1, let’s take a look into your reading:
This group must deal with a karmic partner before they meet your future spouse. This is most likely a person you already know and have been in some type of relationship/situationship with.
This person could seem to be like the perfect partner in the beginning. Extrovert, open, charming, and treating you like the empress, practically worshipping the ground you are walking on. But this person has some type of duality to them, switching between the sun and the devil. And you already know about this. You probably have lots of anxiety, sometimes feeling that this person seems too good to be true while you know exactly that something is very off with the person. My mind went extremely foggy as I write this, and it gets really hard to even concentrate.
With this person it can be that you are living in some type of illusion, only trying to see the positive while the devil himself is speaking to you as soon as they open their mouth. This person might be overly obsessed with material goods (some may even be gold diggers?)
So, this is either a person you are currently involved with or someone you have already parted ways with. For most of you I don’t see this to be a person that is coming into your life in the future.
If the first case applies to your situation, you know exactly what you should do, cause this person is not YOUR person. Your person will fit you like a glove in all the best way possible.
If you have already split ways with this person all you need it to be patient and make sure, that this person stays in the past where they belong. To every one of you who thought about calling them up again – this is your sign to definitely not do this!
Pile 1, you basically can do nothing but be patient and believe that everything will be happen at divine timing.
I wish you the very best💕.
Signs that this reading is for you: red car, violins, party in the USA by Miley Cyrus, steven and taylor from TSITP (specifically their dance scene), water parks, thinking about getting your car checked, a football, yellow smileys, savoy cabbage, telephone by lady gaga, Naya Rivera, Kurt Hummel
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💛Pile 2 - the letters💛
Cards: the fool, knight of cups, knight of pentacles, page of swords, 8 of wands, two of wands, tower, ten of wands, 5 of wands Hello pile 2, let’s dive deep into your reading.
First of all, your future spouse is an entirely new person to you. Might be someone who lives currently at a distance from your and/or someone you might meet on vacation or while moving abroad. With the 8 of wands your person may be come into your life as a huge surprise, fully out of the blue when you least expect it.
I also got the feeling that this might be happen way sooner than you think right now. For the ones of you (this is not for everybody) who are currently manifesting their FS, congratulations your manifestations work out perfectly. But please try to obsess about this person a little less ;) the Universe will deliver your FS on divine timing.
Either you or your future partner (or the both of you) is not very experienced regarding long term relationships, even though I rather feel that this is about your FS. This does not mean that they have never dated someone before you, but simply that they never had a relationship where they were really vulnerable at open with the other party. Your person comes off as someone who seems rather harsh with their words, you may often feel criticized by them even though they did not intend to deliver their words this way. Your Fs may was an equestrian when they were in elementary / middle school.
This person has had their fair share of traumatic experiences which shaped them the way they are, coming of as harsh and rude in order to protect themselves. It’s literally giving “looks like they could kill you, is a cinnamon roll”. Aww, pile 2, your person really is a softie deep down, but you will have to peel them like an onion, to really get to know this layer of your person. This person felt misunderstood in their early years a lot.
I also get kind of prince charming /Disney vibes from them. Like someone who loves to play knight in shining armour and your savior. It will be really important to your person that you make them feel like they are the only one for you. As soon as they have the feeling you might be entertaining someone else, they will be leaving. Really insecure at heart.
They might be having some tattoos, but nothing spontaneous since it feels like your person is not the risky type. Every tattoo they have has some type of meaning for them (but others may not really get it). Most of these tattoos are on their arms and legs. Motive wise they tend to get for animal motives (butterfly, dolphins, tigers are the images that popped up in my head).
There might be an age gap between the two of you but nothing to wild (probably 5 to 10 years at max)
The energy of this reading was by far my most favorite one, since everything felt so calm and kinda set but also really passionate at the same time ;)
Hope you enjoyed your reading, Pile 2, wish you all the best.
Signs that this message is for you: smoothies, plums, random noises, orange, emergency lights, whats app group chats, “papa was a rolling stone”, baby blue cars with a white roof, moustache, travis kelce, caterpillar, rainbow, you could be part of the LGBTQ+ community, cardigan, your sister offering something to you, light car accidents,
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🩶Pile 3- the chess🩶
Cards: the fool, page of cups, tower, ace of wands, 5 of wands, the emperor, justice, 8 of pentacles, 5 of cups, the chariot.
Hello pile 3, let’s start with some basic things about your future spouse before we dive into your relationship dynamic :)
The very first thing I heard about your future spouse is, that this is an entirely new person to you. I don’t know if you have watched pretty little liars, but your future spouse is giving me major Toby Cavanaugh vibes (if you haven’t watched the show, I suggest you look up the character online).
It could also be that your FS is be a Cop or a craftsman (might not apply for everyone). With the emperor card coming out for you, it also seems like your future spouse is someone stable and/or financially well off.
So, let’s get a deeper look in your dynamic as a couple: As written above, your future things are someone with a pleasant amount of money – so get ready to be spoiled ;) gift giving is probably their love language, but I see them rather making you the gifts by themselves than spending money of jewelry or perfume or something like this. It is more like Toby gifting Spencer the chair he has built for her.
Ya’ll are going to be a very happy couple; I saw lots of pink tones which means you could still be wearing your rose-colored glasses after years being of being with each other. You could also love spending time near large water bodies (at the beach, on a boat or you are going to live in a city near the ocean or a famous lake with them).
I did not get that much on your relationship dynamic itself, but I got an important warning for you: with the tower card and the 5 of cups you will need to leave your past completely behind to make your relationship work. Crying and reminiscing about ex-lovers, past situationships or anything of that kind will highly exacerbate your future with your FS.
At some point (could be at the beginning of your Relationship or in the middle if you still are with one foot in the past at that point), there will be a tower moment because of your past, which will lead to you making the choice to fully close these chapters and focus on your new partner (since I did not get any cards that suggest that you will break up, I believe that there won’t be a break up or partially split because of this tower moment) The two of you are each other’s end game, and your future spouse is your promised new opportunity of finding the love and luck you deserve.
I wish you all the best, pile 3. You totally got this.
Signs that this message is for you: black cat, game of thrones (especially the iron throne), the colors green and pink, 999, sunscreen (SPF 50+), color red, dried flowers, circles, “to the stars who listen and the dreams that are answered”, Rhysand from Acotar, Ben Barnes, pumpkin spice late, cheddar cheese, sunflower, compass, chess game
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seattlesellie · 7 months
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knight!ellie x princess!reader drabble. ♡🗡️🕯️
an: since i’m thinking of writing a full fic of knight ellie x princess reader i wanted to know what you guys think ! let me know if i should turn this into something way longer. just a lil peak of the themes of a longer fic 💗
cw: mature themes, reader is a little lonely, tension.
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the moon is so bright, so big, so white, luminous, it reflects in her emerald eyes and renders them almost mystical, bordering on the verge of the unreal. one couldn't help but wonder if she herself was not entirely real, a specter of dreams made flesh. do you recall those distant days of childhood? just eight years old, insisting that your imaginary friend — aurora, was right by your side? you clung to her like a lifeline. you'd shed tears as your mother, the reigning queen, denied the request for an extra place setting, an empty plate reserved for aurora alone. how you fell asleep bawling, tasting salt on your tongue, bitter and sickening, feeling as if you were drowning in your sleep, the specter of aurora growing gaunt and wretched, as though starved for existence.
how you woke up plagued by guilt, tormented by a high fever and a stubborn eye infection, crying and screaming for your imaginary best friend. and how from that day on, the castle fell empty. you wandered around, through those regal halls like a specter, floating like a brittle ghost, nodding politely when a maid curtsied in reverence, offering a feeble smile to the steward as he addressed you as his cherished princess.
you filled your duties, all your royal obligations, attended to your classes, spoke only when spoken to by your parents, ignored when another royal called you a “loony” when catching you in the midst of a conversation with several alabaster rabbits.
you formed a connection with the world around you, a bond that ran far deeper than what met the eye, and now one knew.
you rub on your eyelids with the back of your hand, and blink in dismay — oh, you’ve been mistaken, she is real, and her abdomen rises and falls with each breath, the clang of her armor a testament to her existence, to your sanity. her eyelids flutter, and her throat subtly moves as she swallows. a strand of her auburn hair sways in the wind too, but sweet aurora’s hair also danced in the breeze, so who knows.
sometimes it all is simply too blurry.
for now, you choose to believe.
the grass tickles your bare toes, you don’t laugh.
“hate being a princess” you mutter with a sigh, tilting your head to the side — her side, to see if perhaps she vanished like the rest of them, yet finding her there.
her role as a knight is dictated with silence in your presence, a mere executor of commands from your father with a duty to bow in submission, so she doesn’t respond. all she has to do is be your protector, keep you safe and guarded, make sure you won’t try and run once more.
she’s also not supposed to help you with your clandestine escapades from the castle, she’s not supposed to lay in the tall royal gardens ridiculously green grass with the princess, to allow the opulent and delicate fabric of her dress to gently brush against the barest portion of her knee. yet — she allows it.
she’s not supposed to help you pick flowers and greet you good morning, she was supposed to be unyielding as stone, almost ephemeral yet ever-present.
and now your ankle shifted to rest gently against hers, and she didn’t even nudge you.
“i despise it” you repeat. you try and voice your frustration but it comes off as too soft. ellie typically abhorred anything soft. she’d rather sleep on a hard mattress than a plush one, favored stomping over floating.
and yet you seem to be an exception.
you seem to be an exception for lots of things.
and ellie doesn’t respond. she blinks at the full moon and it blinks back at her.
“do you like being a knight?”
you think you may have heard a breathy chuckle. you’re unsure, you sigh.
“ellie?”
and she never told you her name. you figured it out by yourself.
then she begins, pink tongue folding and moistening her lower lip. “i like being your knight”, she blinks thrice, in a hurry — like she said something wrong, as though she feared she might have offended anyone else whose knight she was not. she takes a deep breath, for some reason it's shaky.
“i like, i- need, to protect the kingdom. it’s my duty. for the sake of your father, the people, you — you know that, my princess”
and usually you’d cringe when addressed with that title. you voiced it already — that title isn’t you, you don’t want it, it felt like a burdensome label imposed or cursed upon your birth, but for some reason, when she says it ; “my princess” it feels like her “my”, is the one that holds the power to cloud your mind. and that’s why you don’t argue that it isn’t your name, because she calls you as hers, and oh how bad you want to be hers.
you overheard the conversations among the other young royals, who spoke in hushed tones about "crushes." you eves dropped and furrowed your brows intently when they talked about the charming sable boy, a dark haired prince from a faraway land, an adviser. they described the feeling of having a crush as if they were “falling”, “giddy”, “thrilled”, “like riding a horse, really really fast”
and it never really happened to you, albeit you really did try. you just accepted it, you’d be crush-less forever, forced to marry a crush-less prince, forced to live a crush-less life.
then you met knight ellie.
it happened when she removed her bascinet, when she casually tossed her tousled auburn locks from side to side, when she smiled that sly smirk then immediately wiped it off and glued her gaze to the stone wall. it was in the way her eyes met yours, her all but graceful bow, and the sound of her armored knee meeting the ground, when she chuckled after winning the battle of who would be the princesses knight. how cocky she looked as her arm was raised in triumph, only to transform into humble grace when officially declared the winner.
but it wasn't a feeling akin to falling; it was more like crashing down. you also didn’t feel giddy, you felt nauseous and tight everywhere, you weren’t thrilled you were petrified, and you didn’t ride a horse really fast — it was more like being thrown off the horse and crashing onto the ground, nose-first.
so it didn’t feel like crushing, it felt like something else. and you really had to go to the washroom.
“you don’t… owe anything to the kingdom, or to my father” you murmur.
she really doesn’t. it got her family starved, killed. “i do” she lies, swallowing thickly. “also, i really don’t need protection” then you lie, rolling your eyes with a huff.
she'd call you a brat if she wasn't your knight, and if she knew for certain that you wouldn't go running to your father after being offended.
“i should run away” you muse, idly toying with the hem of your dress. ellie sees the bare flesh of your thigh and she feels like maybe she shall run away as well. then her breath hitches down her throat, and she really hates it because this isn't the first time. perhaps she's sick, a throat infection. it's getting very hard to breathe.
t'must be the armor, the decides.
then she decided it's not.
it's simply the cold night air. definitely not your naked thigh, or your hunger to be free, or the way your dress flows with the wind, or the way your eyelashes flutter and your fingertips tap tap tap on your plushy lips.
“should i fetch the horse then, my princess? which one d'ya want, charlie... or buster, maybe. he's a strong one” ellie croons then swallows a chuckle.
she’s also not supposed to joke with you. or to stare at your thigh, or to let you place your head on her armored chest.
“yes” you reply like she’s serious.
then a cloud veils the once-bright moon, and your knight clears her throat.
“i should take you to your room, freedom warrior, s’getting late”
“you shall take me to the forest to pick some blackberries, knight”
ellie chuckles and argues back. “i shall not”
“disobeying a royal?” you say with a wink.
you might actually be the death of her.
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multi-rants · 1 year
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Reblog to help me manifest Moon Knight season 2
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pandoraslxna · 1 year
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❝ I have late night conversations with the moon.
She tells me about the sun,
and I tell her about you. ❞
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lunaetis · 3 months
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@crimsontroupe asked :
🕯️ and if you feel like it, lumine and dainsleif, or/and lumine and alhaitham :3
send me 🕯️ to hear my character's inner thoughts about your character. || no longer accepting
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dainsleif.
─「荧」─  the sight of him reminded her of an ECLIPSE. the moon motif seemingly fit his very demeanor but not without the dark side of it. sometimes, she wondered what was it that he had under the sharp gaze which took in everything around him. star-shaped pupils appeared as though he had seen EVERYTHING one should and should not experience. the eyes that bore witness to the birth and destruction of a whole nation he was supposed to protect. the despair and regret lacing his tone every single time he mentioned the NATION he failed to protect. or was it a person ?
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                " a broken knight. " he said he was cursed, but it felt as though he willingly embraced the said CURSED as his punishment. that he seemed to wholeheartedly believed he was destined to suffer for having FAILED in his duty. the piercing words from her brother still reigned within her mind, and she thinned her lips. the one who failed. the one who atone by suffering. her gaze softened quietly. " i want to share that burden ... if he'd let me. "
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alhaitham.
─「荧」─  it was difficult for the OUTLANDER to pick out a single word to describe the scribe. perhaps, she had gotten used to his presence to the point that she had little particular opinions when it comes to him. even PAIMON argued that he had a soft spot for her judging from how he would allow her to get away with things he normally wouldn't. lumine tilted her head. was that true, she wondered ? maybe. she didn't think he treated her any different than his friends and those who managed to earn his trust.
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                at the thought, she couldn't help peering her eyes at him. a subtle movement that didn't get in the way of her resting against him while he was reading. well, perhaps paimon had a bit of a point. he was indeed spoiling her quite a bit whenever she needed a company, and as long as she didn't disturb his WORK, he'd let her linger within his presence and sometimes even rewarded her with a tender peck atop her head. the blonde blinked, before a soft smile grazed her lips.
                maybe he was a little biased. but it's only fair if she is too, right ?
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winterf4iryy · 10 months
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ׁ ི۪۪۪ 🦢 ྀ۪۪۪ ˑ ⊹ ۫ ꒱ i hope you enjoy your time here, however long it may be! i’m always open to making new friends, feel free to reach out ♡︎
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𝒻𝒶𝒾𝓇𝓎’𝓈 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒𝓈… baby pink, nature, animals, wes anderson films, chocolate, listening to music, daydreaming, skincare, pretty things, collecting trinkets, love letters, snow, fluffy blankets, naps, fairytales, all things whimsical and magical.
𝒻𝒶𝒾𝓇𝓎’𝓈 𝒻𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑜𝓂𝓈… the inheritance games, the folk of the air, percy jackson, the school for good and evil, the mysterious benedict society, once upon a broken heart, dead poets, marauders, stranger things, k-pop (seventeen ult), watcher, marvel, broski nation.
𝒻𝒶𝒾𝓇𝓎’𝓈 𝒻𝒶𝓋𝑜𝓊𝓇𝒾𝓉𝑒 𝒷𝑜𝑜𝓀𝓈… gallant, spells for lost things, peter pan, the wind in the willows, the stolen heir, half a soul, the night circus, the starless sea, stardust, sorcery of thorns, once upon a broken heart.
𝒻𝒶𝒾𝓇𝓎’𝓈 𝒻𝒶𝓋𝑜𝓊𝓇𝒾𝓉𝑒 𝒶𝓇𝓉𝒾𝓈𝓉𝓈… leon bridges, sabrina carpenter, beyoncé, victoria monét, seventeen, newjeans, tomorrow x together, dreamcatcher, ariana grande, billie marten, inhaler, beastie boys, sam cooke, michael bublé, billie holiday.
𝒻𝒶𝒾𝓇𝓎’𝓈 𝒻𝒶𝓋𝑜𝓊𝓇𝒾𝓉𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓌𝓈 & 𝒻𝒾𝓁𝓂𝓈… superstore, abbott elementary, the good place, midnight mass, the alienist, ms marvel, moon knight, derry girls, only murders in the building, anne with an e. spiderman: homecoming, fantastic mr fox, sabrina, willow, 10 things i hate about you, dirty dancing: havana nights, flipped, 9 to 5, drop dead gorgeous, wakanda forever, funny face, newsies, hello, dolly!, into and across the spider-verse, a league of their own ♡︎
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୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚔 … ♫꒰・◡・๑꒱
♡ sunflower by post malone feat. swae lee ♡ ditto by newjeans ♡ april shower by seventeen ♡ toulouse by billie marten ♡ forgive you by leon bridges ♡ comment on faisait ? by hocus pocus ♡ bon voyage by dreamcatcher ♡ moonglow by billie holiday
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INDEX
Edge of Midnight, Out of context -- THE TITLE OF THE EP.
EXTRA CONTENT: . ILLUSTRATION (⚰️) . COMIC (🪦) . VIDEO / ANIMATIC (🦴) . SHITPOST (🕯️) If emojis are fuss together it's the two things ---> example: (🕯️ / ⚰️ ) SHITPOST AND ILLUSTRATION.
We might not know what the mist hides, but at less we're on the right path.
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🪦🪦🪦 SEASON 1: 🪦🪦🪦
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EP. 1 THE OLD BLACK TRAIN
"Death approaches you, dressed in dark, light and smoke. A mechanical beast." (⚰️)
EP. 2 HOUSE OF LAMENT
You took a taxi? WHERE? IN THE FUCKING LIMBO? (🕯️/🦴)
EP. 3 CROOKED
EP. 4 TOYS IN THE ATTIC
EP. 5 MOB RULES
EP. 6 HARD KNOCK LIFE
EP. 7 JUDGEMENT OF HEAVEN
EP. 8 GATHERED FOR THE FEAST
EP. 9 WITHIN TEMPTATION
EP. 10 POUND OF FLESH
EP. 11 INFESTED
Blinded by the sun (⚰️)
EP. 12 MASS HYSTERIA
EP. 13 THE BELL TOLLS FOR THEE
EP. 14 NOT A PRISONER
EP. 15 PIGEONHOLED
EP. 16 DOWN THE RABBIT HOLE
EP. 17 HAUNTING MEMORIES
"Carrying your own corpse"(⚰️)
EP. 18 REVELATIONS
EP. 19 TURNED TO SIN
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🌛NIGHT OF THE CROOKED MOON - ONE SHOT🌛
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🥀🥀🥀I N T E R M I S S I O N 🥀🥀🥀
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EP. 20 INNER DEMONS
It's incredible the Effect of Altitude on Cognitive Performance and Mood States (🕯️/🪦) The jaws under the gums (🦴)
EP. 21 THE BALLAD OF WILLIAM VAN BRUNT
We don't need to speak of it. (For a cut tree should have a silent fall) (🪦) "And the devil is but a ram and I am only hunger." (⚰️) Changed. (🪦)
EP. 22 HER LIMBS ARE THRAWN
EP. 23 LAST RITES
EP. 24
How many times do we have to teach you this lesson, old fey? (🕯️/🪦) ---> ft.🌹🌹CURSE OF STRAHDANYA🌹🌹
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🪦🪦🪦 SEASON TWO 🪦🪦🪦
EP. 25
Dragon death, roses of blood, and the knight away, but his heart? His heart was in the hand of the princess where it stayed until the last kite melted. (🪦)
EP. 26
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🌛THE CROOKED MOON🌛
An invitation for a midnight snack I PART 1 I (🕯️/🪦) ---> ft.🌹🌹CURSE OF STRAHDANYA🌹🌹 An invitation for a midnight snack I PART 2 I (🕯️/🪦) ---> ft.🌹🌹CURSE OF STRAHDANYA🌹🌹 An invitation for a midnight snack I PART 3 I (🕯️/🪦) ---> ft.🌹🌹CURSE OF STRAHDANYA🌹🌹
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OUTSIDE THE LOOP.
"For Shar takes it all, And leaves nothing." (🪦) And once again the world is safe thanks to some silly freaks (🕯️/🪦) Kith and kin. /Aromantic week 2024/ (🪦) ---->ft. 🪻🪻BENEATH DARK WINGS🪻🪻 ---->ft.🌼🌼ONCE UPON A WITCHLIGHT 🌼🌼 ---> ft. 💠💠ICEBOUND💠💠 ---> ft.✨✨STARDUST RHAPSODY ✨✨ ---> ft. 🌹🌹CURSE OF STRAHDANYA🌹🌹 ---> ft. 🌻🌻PRIME 🌻🌻 The lords of everything under the moon, and soon under the sun. (⚰️) Can we get Lathander on the phone? (🕯️/🪦) Curse of the Nitghborne. (🪦 / ⚰️/🦴) ---> ft.🌹🌹CURSE OF STRAHDANYA🌹🌹 To love, to adore, to devour. (⚰️) There's some edge in my midnight… Like a ravenloft folktale even (🕯️/🪦) "Guys, it's six in the morning… The horrors aren't even awaken yet!" (🦴) back to the office, baby (the last shift looks traumatized) (🕯️/🪦) ---->ft.🌼🌼ONCE UPON A WITCHLIGHT 🌼🌼 Our lady of loss, the dark lady (⚰️) Who let the undead cook? (🕯️/🪦) ---> Just, just don't go shopping, EVER (🕯️/🪦) ft. 🌷🌷6 YEAR ANNIVERSARY ONE-SHOT 🌷🌷 "Oh love, Oh sin! I see you, I see you on unknown eyes!"(⚰️) EVIL MIDNIGHT 4: Where the bingo when. (🕯️/🪦)
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brazen-kenobi · 1 year
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🕯️manifesting moon knight s2 in 2023🕯️
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angelmichelangelo · 1 year
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🕯️: was there a fic that was really hard on you to write, or took you to a place you didn’t think it would take you?
probably my ‘steven discovers he’s autistic’ fic (i do miss you miss moon knight) because it kind of just started off as an idea where i was like ‘hey this could be a good fic!’ to then staring at my computer screen with such intensity like “it’s me. it’s literally ME.” and whether anyone believes in self diagnosis or not, mk for SURE helped me realise some shit about myself and my mental health and being able to express that in a fic that i, and apparently, other people enjoyed really warms my lil nd heart a lot. i think about her often, my special little autistic meltdown fic lol
thanks for the ask sweet friend <3
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galene-gothic · 2 years
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initials : SBH
my question : what is stopping me from wholly loving myself?
have a beautiful day 💛
♡⠀ּ⠀Self⠀ׅ ⠀love⠀ׄ⠀ 🕯️ ◯ ◦
Cards: the lovers (reversed), the three of pentacles, the four of cups (reversed), temperance, judgement, the high priestess (reversed), the chariot (reversed), the ten of wands (reversed), the knight of wands (reversed), the seven of wands.
Just a short summary about what's stopping you from wholly loving yourself and how to love yourself better because the spread is messy:
Others' perception of you makes you feel like you're not being able to express yourself authentically.
Speak positively of and to yourself.
Avoid saying negative things about others.
Take time to yourself but still communicate with others specifically your loved ones.
Try to understand yourself better and continue walking the middle path.
Understand that confidence is silent while insecurity is loud.
Don't make rash decisions or take rash actions.
Don't let others affect your decisions.
Learn how to be true to yourself, trust yourself and assert yourself.
First for your energy, you seem to kind of out of sync with others right now, you either haven't communicated properly with people who are in your circle or you aren't able to. However, it seems like you might be in some sort of group project right now? Or even if you're alone, you're thinking about or working on something. New opportunities will come forward if you interact more with others or you'll get opportunities where you'll have to collaborate with others. I'm getting that you're confused regarding a lot of things especially the way your own emotions work (it's because you're starting to form a better understanding and perspective of yourself) which is causing paralysis of some sort. External forces might be affecting your clarity of thoughts and actions. You should take time to re-evaluate, by yourself. You're trying your best to walk the middle path for a long time or you have in the past. You should continue doing so. I'm getting the need to be fair for you, you might feel bad when you end up saying bad things about someone. You might have to make decisions that may be lasting. I feel like it's a fresh start for you, make sure that you don't let anything affect this decision of yours. It's mostly external forces that are stopping you from loving yourself more, might be your lack of understanding of yourself as well. However, I feel like a certain level of awareness has already come, you just need to improve the way you talk to yourself and improve yourself as a person, try to be more authentic in your expression but do it for yourself. Do you perhaps have sun/moon/venus square/opposite your ascendant in your natal chart?, I'm getting you having a very inbetween kind of personality, like too affectionate to be considered cold but too cold to be considered warm, too flighty to be considered loyal but too loyal to be considered flighty, too mean to be considered nice but too nice to be considered mean, too detached to be considered grounded but too grounded to be considered detached, etc. You might feel like people don't see you for who you are at the core, no matter how hard you try to express yourself clearly. Like, someone might call you cold so you might try to act more warm because that's who you are but when someone calls you warm that feels really wrong too. I feel like you struggle with loving yourself because you do want to put labels on yourself but they feel so wrong, it's like you are very out of box. Making peace with the fact that some people do understand you or atleast try their best to and knowing that no matter what others think of you, you will be fine, will help you love yourself better. Be open to taking care of yourself and understand that there are no bad or good character traits (unless you're like a murderer or something), some traits are just darker than the others, accepting your shadow side is going to be beneficial for you, you might have started already or are trying to. This spread is all over the place, I apologise for that :'). I feel like being confident might have hurt your pride in the past and you're struggling a bit with being truly confident, just remember that confidence is silent while insecurity is loud. Also please stop making rushed decisions :), I'm getting that you have a hard time sharing your problems, however, people think that you don't have any 'real' problems for some reason. I feel like you should think about how you act and stop taking rash and uncertain actions. There's a great need and desire for improving yourself. You'll learn how to stand up for yourself eventually, you'll start correcting people for how they perceive you like, in a few months you'll be like "do you really think that you know me better than I know myself?" I feel like the things that you think are happening to you are to teach you to be more assertive, authentic and sure of yourself.
Songs for you:
cherry - lana del rey, you get me so high - the neighborhood, this night has opened my eyes - the smiths
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⏜︵♡︵⏜︵୨୧︵⏜︵♡︵⏜
Have a great day/night ahead!! Eat and sleep well :D Thank you for participating ♡♡
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l1tw1ck · 1 year
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It's the prev moon knight anon and let me tell you. If you write sub ftm steven grant office sex. I will literally explode. I love the way you write him and I need it to tattoo into my brain.
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New Boss (3)?!
bottom!ftm steven x top!masc!boss reader
☆ AFAB Language Used ☆
:3c [Part One]
CW: Semi-Public Sex, Praise, Riding, Creampie
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Steven walks into your office looking desperate. He locks the door behind him and hurries over to you, quickly climbing onto your lap before you can even process what's happening.
“It's too much, sir-” He whines. “Please..”
You smile softly. “You did so well today.” You take your phone and turn off the vibrator that was previously buzzing in his cunt. He wore it all day like you asked. “Do you want your reward now?” You ask, running your hands up his body. He nods rapidly. You make quick work of his clothes, completely stripping him down to nothing. Steven fishes out your hard cock, only unzipping your fly and pulling your underwear down rather than taking your pants off entirely. There's just something about you in your work clothes that drives him crazy.
He sinks himself down onto your length, his cunt greedily enveloping your cock. Steven wraps his arms around your neck and starts to ride you. He doesn't hold back his moans at all. The whole office knows he's yours, why hide it? He soon loses himself to the pleasure, the feeling of your cock rubbing his sensitive walls makes him unable to think. His body's basically on autopilot as he bounces, he usually gets sloppier and needs your help when he gets close to an orgasm but right now, he's moving faster than normal. You expected him to be too overstimulated to even ride you.
“Gonna- gonna come, sir~!” He cries out, rubbing his clit. “Yes- yes!” He throws his head back and orgasms. He slows down and starts gyrating his hips, moving sinfully on your cock. In the span of a few days, Steven transformed from a slightly perverted virgin to a complete whore.
“Aren't you tired?” You ask.
Steven shakes his head. “Wanna make you come too.”
“Well I’m not going to if you tease me like this, baby.”
Steven pulls himself off you and turns around, sinking right back down onto you. He holds onto the desk and starts moving. His ass looks heavenly as he rides you. You could come in seconds. “Fuck, just like that, Steven.” You spank his ass, mesmerized by the sight before you. He moans, moving faster to please you.
Just a few minutes later you grace Steven’s insides with your spend, painting his pussy white.
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“ Freedom? What do you think freedom is? ” / “ You may not be interested in war, but war is interested in you. ” (Feyd to someone; Ren or an early Knight, if he's got any [left].)
{ 🕯️ You conjured: Dräede of Ren }
They say the automaton wants to see the arena—untenanted. A harmless request, though odd, to be sure. Want to perceive it without voices, without gore. Want to perceive its bones. White hands deliver way to mouth, monochrome triangulations inside, teeth bare, stacked around and around for miles.
Quiet here. Air still stained with sanguine metals.
Can't smell. Lost olfactories. Understand Syrax nearby, hidden, scenting, thus they share redolence of death. Won't stop him hunting. Plod the levels same as service droids, knees rising out of Nar Shaddaa smog. Then, another approach. Sense snake slithering up from down level. Still fresh, this one. na-Baron with wet maw. Heathen blood. Proud blood. Smiling in it.
Under waning moons, the Ren touched Giedi Prime. Rooted at spaceport, spread and plumbed under city of Harko. Possessed the guest wing. All but Ren. Ren convoked with Baron. Seeping within, not part of plan. Bold. Inapt. 
na-Baron leer at black pauldron, two Class-D thermal detonators on Dräede body. Rare in old world, novel to na-Baron's naked eyes. Inside Ren Dräede helm, deep in eye slots, darkness. Mouthpiece cavernous. Could reach inside. Shadow-faced. 
Questions na-Baron ask coming from inside own skull. Syrax playing empty game on Harkonnen from cloaked location.  
Phrik helm make an infinitesimal turn, back panel bitten all over by bullets. na-Baron take interest in this—evidence at odds with Syrax foolish game, perhaps. 
Can't speak in shadow voice. Perceive it natheless; can still perceive. Far-off airings croak into word. 
"War's business being interested in war. Natural way. Agreed with the Ren. Ren Kylo. United."
Can't die. Remains, relics, rebirthed by the Ren, walk earth by Knight-bond, transmuted midi-chlorians carried by cells of brothers and sisters. Body buried in tactical vest hung with explosives and firearms. Dangerous sarcophagus, old relic inside, old relic that once collect relic, all but rot. Before too long, Ren Kylo, Ren Dräede to agree upon this as well—united.
"Freedom." Dräede, gurgling. "Not a knife."
Once thought freedom mean unencumbered by material. Not so. De-possessed of blood spirit likewise not so. Freedom lie outside body, in ocean of ether, or with the Force? Unlikely. Husk for next Ren. Of the Force and Force repellent. Shrine for the old names, the Ren, life, and absence of life. 
Ren Dräade set disruptor comfortable on high up shoulder. In time, meet na-Baron eye probes. Visor two fallen headstones. 
"Will find out." 
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l1tw1ck · 1 year
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Congratulations for the 1k if you dont mind can I request #10 with sub ftm steven grant.-🦕
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Out of Sight
bottom!ftm steven x top!masc reader
↳ [Event] | AFAB Language Used
sorry for my absence, im practically a snorlax with the amount of sleep i've been getting
CW: Public Sex, Fingering, Squirting, Creampie
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“Stay quiet, baby.” You lean into Steven’s ear, pressing up against him with your hand down his pants. His hands are against the wall and his legs are trembling. He's terrified that he might get caught but he feels too good, he doesn't want to make you stop. He bites his lip to prevent himself from making any noises. It soon proves to be more difficult than he thought as your skillful fingers quickly work his sensitive pussy to an orgasm.
“shit- shit- shit—” Steven gasps. “stop- stop- [Name]!” He starts to panic as he feels himself getting close. You don't stop and you won't unless he says his safe word.
“Shh. It’s okay baby. Come for me.” You soothe him with your voice. Hearing that was enough to make him squirt.
The sound of footsteps makes Steven’s heart drop. He expects you to stop but you keep sliding yourself inside him. He looks around in panic as the footsteps get closer. “[Name]-” He whispers. You hum. “we're gonna get caught!”
“What do you want me to do then?”
“pull out!” He says, exasperated.
“You're squeezing me so tightly, baby, I don't think you want me to.”
His cheeks burn as he realizes what you're saying is true.
“You’re enjoying this just as much as I am.” You sneak your hands up to his chest and play with his nipples while making slow thrusts. Steven doesn't respond, he doesn't want to admit it but you're right. He turns his head to you, giving you a look that's telling you to kiss him. You press your lips against his and slide your tongue into his mouth, sloppily making out with him while increasing your speed. The kiss muffles Steven's moans, making him feel a little bit better.
You pull away from the kiss and drag your lips down his neck, kissing and biting his soft skin. He whimpers as you create hickeys and bite marks on his body. He hopes he’ll be able to cover it up later.
“[Name]~” He whines. “Gonna- gonna come-”
You keep going even as he orgasms.
“Fuck- [Name]!” He gasps.
“Shh, do you want to get caught?” You bring your hand down to his clit, rubbing it gently. He covers his mouth, tears spilling as you fuck his sensitive cunt. He doesn't even consider asking you to stop. “I'm close, baby.” Your movements turn sloppy as you reach your peak. Steven turns back and looks at your expression. He loves seeing your face contort with pleasure, with the pleasure that only he can give you. You pump his cunt full of your seed and pull out before quickly pulling his pants up, forcing him to walk home with cum inside of him.
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New Boss
bottom!ftm steven grant x top!masc!boss reader
☆ AFAB Language Used ☆
↳ [Part Two]
CW: Public (Bathroom) Masturbation, Fingering, Squirting
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☾ You first met Steven while he was showing someone around, basically not doing his job
☾ He was startled by your intimidating demeanor. He knew immediately that you're someone important. And of course, he found you very attractive. Imagine his shock when he found out that you're his new boss and you caught him "slacking" on the job
☾ You merely laughed it off, reassuring him that it was okay. Your laugh made his heart flutter. He knew he shouldn't fall for his own boss but he couldn't help himself
☾ It was especially hard to not like you since you're so kind to him. You spend lunch with him whenever possible and listen to all his rambles with a smile on your face
☾ It started off as a simple crush, as innocent attraction, but you started to get touchy. You didn't touch him in a way that would make him uncomfortable, every touch was innocent and with pure intentions
☾ You would place your hand on his shoulder or on his back whenever he accidentally slips. Sometimes you would pet him or wipe food off of his face. Anyone would consider that normal and strictly platonic. Anyone except Steven
☾ Just having your hands on his body made him aroused. He loved the way you would touch him, feeling your hands on his body made him go wild. He felt immense guilt for having sexual thoughts about you but again, he couldn't help himself
☾ His fantasies of you kept him awake at night. He'd bring a hand down his pants and quietly moan your name, imagining you were there with him. He'd love to feel your fingers wandering all over his body, maybe even inside him.
☾ Work started to become increasingly difficult as time went on. At least when you were around him. He'd always end the day with soaked underwear
☾ He loves your cologne so much that he spent hours at the store trying to figure out which one you used. Once he did, he sprayed it on one of his bigger shirts and wore it all day
☾ One day, he couldn't endure the need he felt for you and decided to take care of it in the bathroom. Unfortunately, or fortunately, for him, you decided to use that very same bathroom
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The sound of the door opening failed to reach Steven's ears. He was too focused on his orgasm that he didn't pay any attention to his surroundings. You could hear whimpers and wet sounds coming from one of the stalls. You were going to ignore it until you heard him moan your name. Behind the stall door was Steven, bent over with his fingers thrusting in and out of his hole. He was imagining you behind him, whispering dirty words into his ears. You recognized his voice and realized that he clearly likes you. You initially thought he was cute, who wouldn't? But you didn't explore the thought any further since he works for you. But now that you know he likes you, you're suddenly eager to pursue the relationship.
You knock on the stall door, frightening Steven and stopping him from orgasming. "Let me help you, Steven." You offer. His eyes widen in surprise. He takes a minute before opening the stall door. You slip inside and lock the door behind you. Steven avoids eye contact, his body on fire just from having you look at him. You lean into his ear and bring your hand down to his cunt. You run your fingers along it, making him tremble. "Were you so desperate that you had to do it in the bathroom?" You chuckle. "Imagine if I wasn't the one who caught you..."
Steven whimpers in response.
"They would probably spread rumors about you, about how you're a desperate little slut." You prod your fingers against his hole, teasing your entrance. "But then it wouldn't really be a rumor, because it's true, isn't it?"
"Only a slut for you.." He corrects.
You smirk, sliding two of your digits inside him. Steven lets out a moan in surprise. He holds onto your body as you viciously finger fuck him, it feels so good he can barely stand.
Steven covers his mouth to keep quiet as he feels his orgasm approaching.
"Don't hide your voice, let everyone know who's making you feel this good, baby." You kiss his ear. "Let them know how much of a whore you are for your boss."
Steven lets out wanton moans, feeling shameful as he lets out those pretty sounds. He cries out your name as he squirts all over the bathroom floor. He holds you tighter for his support, his legs feeling like jello.
He doesn't know how he'll face his coworkers after this. He just hopes he wasn't loud enough for anyone outside the bathroom to hear him.
Steven left the bathroom with a goofy smile on his face. You asked him to come over after work and he eagerly agreed. You end work later than he does, giving him time to get ready beforehand.
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