Does Ilztaufein like candy? If yes, what kind?
Oh boy!
So, Izzy never really had any sort of sweet tooth coming up in the underdark. In a modern AU he'd have been more of a 'black coffee and cigarettes to get me through my midterms" kinda guy, and after joining Bregan D'aerthe his taste for indulgence leaned more toward sex and alcohol than sweet treats.
That said
There was one time, as he was visiting Blackstaff Academy and trading information with Samark Dhanzscul in his office over lunch, that he was offered a piece of ginger dipped in chocolate, served with sweet milk. He'd never had chocolate before, but he'd heard one of his fellow mercenaries go on and on about the magic of hot chocolate one time so. Fuck it. He gave it a try and oh my gods.
Life changing.
Now, every time he's popped up to the surface from then on he'd have a supply of those little candied ginger treats waiting for him. Even after the blackstaff changed hands, she kept up the trade.
I think if he discovers honey hard candies too they're gonna blow his mind.
Not necessarily candy, but he's finding he has a taste for berry tarts, too!
All that to say yes! He does like candy. Sort of. To a certain degree lol.
Djhanwjsn thank you for asking 💚💚! This was really fun to think about ! I'm sorry for the ramble I got carried away lmao.
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Today was the first round of Cards Against Encanto (The customer CAH Encanto-themed deck I made). I have other screen shots I may share later, but here are 2 Bruno goodies 🤣🤣
Thanks to everyone who played, I'll add more to it and we can definitely have another round 🥺🥰
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ummm 😭❤️
May have missed the anniversary by a couple of days but oh boiii it's officially been three years of LMT! Whattt!
Guess I need to tell my brain to stfu whenever it tells me I'm not doing anything with my life lmao bc holy crap that's actually a lot of work!
Thank you everyone who's been sticking around for this weird wild journey that has no real destination, it means a lot a lot a lot xx
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Ꮺ ❥ 𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑻𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔.
characters: Miguel O'Hara x Reader
content warnings: none, just slight suggestiveness nothing too explicit (unfortunately lol), reader being a tease.
You pout every time he leaves to go to work bright and early in the morning. leaving you so empty and desolated within the vast space of your shared bed to your lonesome self...so a libidinous thought occurs to you.
While in the midst of getting ready to teleport to HQ in your shared bathroom, you straighten the blush pink translucent lingerie that flew across your skin ever so beautifully and sprawled yourself out over the comfort of your messy, queen sized bed.
With one arm hooked beneath the pillow you curled up too and your stomach laying flat against the soft sheet beneath you, you pry one eye open as you listen to the heavy footsteps of his approach. The sound of a familiar prolong grumble bounces through the spacious room that was hardly lit with the awakening suns brimming rays of soft honey and marigold.
A curled smirk seeps into your skin, adjusting your bottom half of your body to give him a good look of what he was going to miss out on, a small ripple of your rounded rear reflecting your sudden motion. He chuckles half heartedly, pinching the bridge of his nose as he carefully skims over the tempting allure of your beautifully curved figure sprayed out, just for him.
"Te juro que vas a ser mi muerte, cariño." he remarks playfully, sitting on the edge of the side of your bed, gently brushing his fingers across your graceful face. ("I swear you're going to be the death of me, sweetheart")
"I know you're awake, querida" he chuckles lightly, leaning down close enough to your ear, reaching one arm across the other side of your body as he hovers over you, lips nearly brushing over the shell of your ear. You choke back a gleeful giggle behind bitten back lips, tightly closing your eyes. ("gorgeous")
Damn him and his impeccable senses!
He chortles again, shaking his head as he gives you another primal, hungry look over your pretty, hardly covered stature. Battling the absolute urge to savagely take you right there and then, roughly tearing off each beautiful laced fabric that confined your delicate skin to his view.
His left hand softly homes at the lower of your back, his thumb tracing gentle circles amongst the thin layer of your elegant lingerie.
"I wish I could stay and admire this beautiful piece of fabric on you bebé...but work calls" his smooth, silk voice rumbles through your ears, swiftly raking through you like a severe earth quake. Pushing your plushy thighs together just from the sound of his smooth voice bellowing into your ear.
You feel his thumb slyly crawl beneath the lacy fabric of your lingerie top, cradling sensually, along your warm flesh.
Simulates a gentle hum from you, a struggled, steep grunt from him.
His hot lips kiss the lobe of your ear gently, almost leaving a sweltering, burning ignited fire along the tender flesh as it pulls away.
Stimulating such fluttering butterflies deep within the depths of your bubbling belly.
"Dios, I want to stay with you...so badly, nena..." he hisses under his weighted breath, glancing down at your relaxed figure once more, biting back his salivating tongue.
"Just...keep it on until I get back, yeah? ¿puedes hacer eso por mí, preciosa?" he pleas softly, giving you a heartfelt kiss onto your cheek and removing his hovering weight from you. Sighs disappointingly, irritatingly, as he uses his watch to teleport himself to work. ("can you do that for me, gorgeous?")
Giving you one last glance before stepping into the luminous orange portal ascended before him.
You sighed heavily, frustratingly into the softness of your pillow. Straightening out your limbs as you turn over onto your back, blankly starring up at the bland wall to think of more...creative ways to get him to come back home early.
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