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#*tattoos this on my forehead*
silksworn · 7 months
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is it love on irae and lamia time? I cannot wax enough poetics about how well rounded and firmly grounded she is as a character within the world lore of bg3. She's tied to the story in reasonable and realistic ways, has interesting character arcs throughout the whole experience, and she has a unique voice/personality. Has strong opinions, and I wish she was canon and offered another perspective into drow culture since it's so dang interesting.
how's my portrayal? oc i guess? / @fatewoven
"Wish she was canon and offered another perspective into drow culture" are you? Trying to hurt me? What if I was sensitive, kiwi? What if I was crying right now? 🥺
Truly though, this is the greatest of honors to hear about any OC. I'm glad it doesn't come across that I'm trying to shove her too hard into the story, which is something I'm mildly afraid of! Especially as I strengthen her connections to the Chosen.
Mwahs you! 🖤
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saddestsquid · 1 month
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König & his demonic back shots are plaguing my thoughts 😣😣
Warnings: 18+, this is pure filth so like yeah🤨 König x female reader, p in v, just a short blurb ୨୧
Cause I know damn well this man would give the FILTHIEST back shots. Like you feel like your being resurrected every time he slams you onto his cock.
“Maus- oh fuuuuck…” He groaned, drilling into you with so much force the bed shook.
You were moaning and screaming into the pillow, your backside being held up completely by him. He manhandled you on his cock like a doll, mindlessly slamming into your cunt over and over like he was trying to fuck the demons right out of his body.
He reached down and circled your waist, holding you up with just one arm. With his free hand he rubbed at your clit, always making sure you feel good no matter how pussy-drunk he is. The man is just so big—it feels like he’s everywhere. If you didn’t know any better you’d assume he was reaching all the way down to your throat. The slight pain of him slamming into your cervix overwhelmed your senses and heightened the pleasure along with the feeling of him playing with your clit. You doubted either of you were making it there after this but you could have swore you saw a flash of heavens gates every time he plunged into you.
He spread your legs wider and angled his thrusts to meet that spongey spot inside you every time his pelvis met your ass with an audible slap ! Even the sound of the headboard slamming into the wall wasn’t enough to drown out both your noises. This was definitely gonna earn you a noise complaint—tho it was worth it for the mind blowing orgasm that washed over you when that coil in your stomach finally snapped.
You came all over his cock, leaving a sticky white ring around the base of it that he couldn’t keep his eyes off of every time he slid his thick cock in and out again. With a pathetic whimper you never thought you’d hear come out of a man of his size, he pressed into you as deep as your body would let him and came hard. 
So much of his seed was stuffed inside you that it began to flow out, dripping all over both of your thighs. Before you could complain, he collapsed on top of you, crushing you with his weight. It felt like being stuck under a city bus, but you just sighed and let him have this one.
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Hi. Love your fanfiction and little meta posts. You are so funny and smart. Love seeing you on my dash!!! Keep it up!
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Ok 🥲💕💕
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earthwalkinangel · 6 months
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Real
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melioradeluxe · 27 days
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IM STILL HERE!!!! I NEVER FUCKING LEFT!!!!! I LIVE IN THESE PHOTOS!!!!!!!!!
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and the fact that THE GHOST ACC POSTED IT ON THEIR STORY....
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izurou · 1 year
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“i mean i know ‘samu makes rice balls for a living now, but i’m sure he could do a wedding cake.”
rintarou has been in your ear for the past fifteen minutes, mumbling about whether or not osamu could pull off three whole tiers of cake while also making it taste good.
he really thinks it’s a no brainer, as if onigiri and wedding cake go hand in hand—if you know how to make one, surely the other is under your belt as well. he used to help his mom in the kitchen when he was a kid so, obviously he would know.
the only thing is—you’re not engaged, and you don’t plan to be anytime soon.
“rin, seriously?” you scoff, leaning back against the edge of the countertop.
you’re at his mom’s place for a little family dinner—something she loves to do every once in a while to catch up with her son. you’ve just finished your meal, and rintarou being the angel he is, offered to clean up—but not without your company, of course.
“what? it’d save us some money,” he says, diving a hand into the soapy water filling the sink.
“your grandma was just bugging us,” you hum—swirling the dark liquid in your glass around. “she knows we’re not ready for marriage.”
this was your very first time meeting her, and it’s safe to say you weren’t expecting such a loaded question mid meal. so, when are you two getting married? her words had the tips of rintarou’s ears turning pink, and made his sister howl like a dog, because the thought of someone liking her older brother enough to want to marry him was truly hilarious.
he kicked her shins under the table—a glimpse of the petty little boy you had always heard stories about. he did his best to get his grandmother off your backs as well, giving her a cliché answer—something along the lines of we’re both young, and just trying to focus on college right now.
he was in such a damn hurry to drop the subject—and now, he won’t shut up about it.
“okay, but,” he pauses, swiping a hand against the bottom of the sink to check for any stragglers. “he’s young and stupid now, there’s no way he knows how much a wedding cake costs. we can lowball him, get a good deal.”
“you think he’s that stupid?” you snort—having a little more faith in osamu than your boyfriend does.
“hope so,” he mutters, gesturing for you to toss him the hand towel sitting behind you. “he is related to atsumu, after all.”
“wow,” you gawk, “and you call yourself a friend.”
“i’m just looking out for us,” he shrugs, using the fabric to dry his hands. “bet ‘tsumu would do it for free if we asked right now.”
“he’s not going anywhere near our wedding cake,” you say, noting the way rintarou does a thorough wipe down of the counters—hm, so he does know how to clean. “not until it’s served on a plate for him to eat, at least.”
“good point,” he agrees, tossing his cloth over the tap and shuffling over to you. “but you have to admit, the guy’s pretty damn unstoppable when he puts his mind to something.”
“sure,” you hum, looping your arms around his neck and lacing your fingers together. “but you know rin, once you go pro, we won’t even have to worry about the cost of a wedding cake.”
“and if i don’t?” he asks—throwing the possibility out there. it’s something he’s thought about, but never voiced concern over.
“you will, trust me,” you say, pressing a kiss to his lips, soft and sweet—a promise of your word. “but if for some reason you don’t, we’ll beg the twins for a family and friends discount.”
“deal,” he laughs, pulling you flush against him for a hug—and you think to yourself, that when you leave tonight, you’ll love him a little more than when you arrived—if it’s even possible.
you enjoy the moment briefly, until you hear a pair of feet padding in the other direction—someone was listening?
“mom! rintarou is talking about getting married!”
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breathlessmorro · 5 months
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Anyways absolutely worth losing all of my money guys here is Morro singing I kissed a boy - IGNORE ALL THE NICE STUFF ANDREW SAID ABOUT ME BECAUSE THAT GENUINELY HAD ME SMILING AND GIGGLING MAN'S WAS BRINGING THE GOOD VIBES TO THE PARTY AND HE DELIVERED
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c2-eh · 10 months
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"Together or nothing. We come as a package." - Carlos Sainz about himself and Charles Leclerc
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drtbrc · 3 months
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SEBASTIAN VETTEL SAVE ME SAVE ME SEBASTIAN VETTEL
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moonkhao · 6 months
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DANGEROUS ROMANCE EPISODE 12 PREVIEW
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amclennonblog · 5 months
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Read someone saying that John and Paul had normal hetero relationship, because apparently every straight male friends be slight homoerotic like that, and I felt so offended.
Look bub, John Lennon and Paul McCartney had anything but normal friendship.
The good thing is...we have them being "normal slightly gay" with other friends like the wanking sessions, or even the whole inner Beatles dynamic.
But John made Paul fluster by asking him about what they were doing in India while simmulating fel***o with his microphone. That is not normal behaviour.
John wrote the lyrics of If I Fell, a song he had already written and had even recorded a demo weeks prior, on a Valentine's Day card and gave it to Paul. It wasn't a spur of the moment, "oh my god he's such a genius" thing. The song was ready! It was the final lyrics even!
Even the The Divorce, that was about John leaving The Beatles, was ultimately targetted at Paul. Like almost everything about the split can be boiled down to his relationship with Paul in contrast with his relationship with Y*ko (No, not implying it's Y*ko's fault, she was just there, being John's love interest instead of someone else). It didn't have to be like that, but there was a tension so dense about it that it only makes sense when viewed as "we broke up and now we're both seeing someone else and we're doing our best but we can't stand for much longer" sort of thing.
No, John and Paul is just not like every other slightly homoerotic straight friendship. They were soulmates and they knew it, who knows how much they did or didn't fight the feelings that undeniably came with it. They surely poured it into their songs, go have a listen. They wrote them together.
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palilious · 7 months
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Haven you can't call your bf gay that's not how you flirt
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dudouji · 3 months
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Last drawing for the Jinx/Raven Tattoo AU with @theunkindnesss ! Raven's outfit for the last chapter 😇
(the fic is Desire Etched on Her Lovely Skin, on AO3)
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narlie-aspec · 5 days
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"It's not a midlife crisis, it's just a life crisis."
-Solitaire, Alice Oseman
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brazen-kenobi · 6 months
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“Training Anakin and fighting beside him all these years has unlocked something in Obi-Wan. It’s as though Anakin has rubbed off on him a bit, and has loosened that clench jaw insistence and absolute correctness that Qui-Gon always said was his greatest flaw. Obi-Wan Kenobi has learned to relax. He smiles now, and sometimes even jokes. And has become known for the wisdom gentle humor can provide.”
- Matthew Stover, Star Wars: Revenge of the Sith
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alcairsei · 4 months
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losing my fucking mind over the bed bolster scene and in general just how extremely smitten phaya is with tharn. when tharn pulls him into the bed to cuddle he's like "okay i should give him a chance to wake up and kick me out... 123! well okay then i guess i'll stay if he won't let me leave <3" this man is on cloud nine the whole night. he's in fucking heaven bc tharn decided to cuddle him in his sleep. phaya my man you are so far gone!
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