#absolutely on my knees for lucien

[readychilledwine]

Odd request, but how do you think the acotar men would react to brushing their females cervix during sex ( you don’t have to write it if you don’t feel comfortable doing so) 💕

This kink isn't my cup of tea, but I know a lot of you like the idea of it so, let's gooooooo

The First Time He Brushed Your Cervix Head Canons

Warning - graphic link to make sure you understand some positioning

Rhysand

Rhysand's instinct as a high lord is to breed, so the first time you jump from him hitting that sensitive area, he can't help but to try over and over again

It made him practically feral, feeling so close to your womb he could practically release directly into it

He'd have your knees practically to your chest, hands gripping your ass as he plowed into you.

It turns into his goal every time you two fuck now. Even if succeeding in that goal means you won't walk for a few days.

"You like that, don't you? Like feeling me so deep inside of you. Your cunt sure swallows me like she does."

Cassian

With Cassian, it was a given, but it still made you whine for him.

He makes you look and feel even tinier than you are, and with how hung he is, it becomes a regular thing.

He always checks when it happens to make sure you're okay, but fuck he wishes he could just fuck straight through it.

Cassian didn't know he had a breeding Kink until it happened.

He's tried having you ride so you could prevent it, but his face when you sink all the way down is worth the little bit of shock.

"That's it, baby, relax. You feel so good wrapped around me, squeezing my cock so tight. Fuck, baby. Going to cum so deep inside of you."

Azriel

Azriel did it on purpose.

He knows you like pain mixed in with your pleasure, and he's more than happy to provide.

He loves watching you squrim while he's giving you deep, hard thrusts from behind

He has a filthy mouth to match the action to, mocking you as you cry out his name but beg for it over and over again.

He's a sadistic lover, so once you two discovered that was okay as long as it was discussed prior, he was sold.

"Fuck, I'm going to ruin this pussy and you'll just let me, won't you?" As he grabs your chin and forced you to nod. "That's right, you feel me, baby? Feel me stretching you out? Good girl. Good fucking girl."

Lucien

He stopped. He immediately stopped. He couldn't tell if your gasp was a happy one or one of pain.

It was one of pain, so he pulled out and immediately laid you on your back.

He buried his head between your legs for the night after that. Bring you to completion over and over until you were begging for him to be inside of you.

He was careful this time, giving you the deep thrusts you wanted but being so gentle as he bottomed out at a different angle.

"Making me feel like a God, bunny. This tight little cunt was made for me, wasn't she?"

Eris

I have a head canon that Eris is a gentle love maker, despite how I tend to write him

Eris, much like Lucien, stopped when it happened.

He only cared about you being okay. He's read enough books to know the nerves there are beyond sensitive.

When you were fine, something ignited in him. It became one of his favorite things, but he didn't plan or seek it to happen. When it does happen, though, the way he talks you through it is enough to push you over the edge.

"My pretty little mate. This cunt is perfect. Always so tight and wet for me. Is she all mine?"

Tamlin

Tamlin's reaction is very similar to Rhysand's.

The urge for a High Lord to breed breed breed turns him into a growling mess.

Claws will dig into the sensitive flesh of your hips when it happens, but you absolutely love it

Sex with Tamlin could never get boring. Shape shifter, remember?

You've gotten to experience him shifting his cock to different sizes and forms just to kiss your cervix once you two decided you liked it.

In short, if the Cauldron had not made you Tamlin's mate, you'd pick him for his cock alone, regardless.

(Listen. Liz could write a lot of monster fucking about Tamlin.)

#acotar #acotar x reader #azriel acotar #azriel x reader #rhys acotar #eris vanserra #cassian acotar #lucien acotar #tamlin acotar #acotar headcanons #acotar x reader headcanons

[asilentfrenzy]

remember when

"Rhys bared his teeth. My limbs turned light, trembling at the dark power curling in the corners of the room. Not fear - never fear of him. But at the shattered control as Rhys snarled at Lucien, 'My mate may one day find it in her to forgive him. Forgive you. But I will never forget how it felt to sense her terror in those moments.' My cheeks heated, especially as Cassian and Azriel stalked closer, those hazel eyes now filled with a mix of sympathy and wrath. 

Lucien, to his credit, didn't back away a step. From Rhys, from me, or the Illyrians. 

The Clever Fox Stares Down Winged Death. The painting flashed into my mind."

(it's the "forgive you" for me lmfao like shut the actual fuck up)

he has the audacity to say this shit to lucien when two books prior -

"'You draw blood from me, Lucien, and you’ll learn how quickly Amarantha’s whore can make the entire Autumn Court bleed. Especially its darling Lady.'

'Oh? Here I was, thinking you still mourned your commoner lover after all these centuries,' Rhysand said, stalking toward me."

"'I knew you liked to stoop low with your lovers, Lucien, but I never thought you’d actually dabble with mortal trash.” My face burned. Lucien was trembling—with rage or fear or sorrow, I couldn’t tell. 'The Lady of the Autumn Court will be grieved indeed when she hears of her youngest son. If I were you, I’d keep your new pet well away from your father.'"

"'Amarantha will enjoy breaking her,' Rhysand observed to Tamlin. 'Almost as much as she'll enjoy watching you as she shatters her bit by bit.'" 

Those invisible claws lazily caressed my mind again - then vanished. I sank to the floor, curling over my knees as I reeled in everything that I was, as I tried to keep from sobbing, from screaming, from emptying my stomach onto the floor. "

(damn. i wonder how it felt to feel her terror in those moments 🤔)

anyway, friendly reminder that rhysand is the biggest fucking hypocrite in the series and feyre & co's self-righteous attitudes are absolutely insufferable 🤗

#anti rhysand #anti inner circle #anti feyre #lucien vanserra #anti acotar #anyway everyone in the inner circle is so fucking irritating it's wild

[historiaxvanserra]

would you be interested in writng some nsfw headcanons for Rhys/Cassian/Azriel & maybe Lucien/Eris?

Carnal | NSFW Headcanons

thank you for the request lovely anon! apologies in advance for how dirty this got.

kind of left out the Rhys headcanons because (unpopular opinion) I think he's kind of boring to write about and I still haven't gotten over the character assassination in acosf.

Cassian

Cass is the most ADVENTUROUS of the bat boys-- he'll try anything once.

He is most definitely a switch! this man loves a little role reversal now and again because seeing you order him around is HOT.

SIZE!FUCKING!KINK! this man is huge! he's tall, he's broad and he's ALL muscle-- he loves how small you look under him and it makes him feel good knowing that he can protect.

Cassian is so impatient so he's NOT good at being teased. He gets so frustrated when you tease him over dinner and he can't just take you right there.

EXHIBITIONISM! Cassian likes the thrill of getting caught, likes people to know what he does to you-- what you do to him.

He's so LOUD! we're talking grunting, moaning, GROWLING! this man is shamelessly vocal and you love it.

He's not much of a dirty talker rather than when he is praising you and the occasional 'you feel so good, baby' 'you're so fucking tight' 'look so pretty takin' my cock'

This man WORSHIPS your hips-- always grabbing them, squeezing them and leaving impressions of his fingertips, marking you as his.

Cassian most definitely indulges in a little cum play. Dipping a finger into your tightness and pushing his orgasm back into you. bringing his fingers to your mouth and moaning as you take his fingers into your pursed lips and sucking.

He's a CUDDLER-- you best believe when he has had his way with you he'll cuddle you until you both fall asleep, whispering praise in your eyes and running a hand through your hair.

Azriel

Canonically the most 'kinky' of the bat!boys but that doesn't even BEGIN to cover it. He also has the highest sex drive.

He's 1000% a hard dom with the very occasional soft side.

BRAT!TAMER!AZRIEL!-- there is nothing Azriel enjoys more than a challenge, and there is pleasure in breaking someone who wants to be broken by him.

He's also the biggest TEASE-- he takes his time teasing you until you're practically begging him to do something. It starts with brushing his fingers over yours, taking your chin in his firm grip, and evolves into whispering sin into your ears at the dinner table and ends with his fingers ghosting the skin of your inner thigh under the table.

WING PLAY!!! Azriel rarely lets himself be the submissive but he's a sucker when it comes to you touching his wings-- he practically melts into your touch until he is brought to his knees.

This beautiful man has the FILTHIEST mouth. He's not vocal in the same sense as Cass, rather he just talks and it's just pure filth. in the very best way of course.

Az is a GIVER plain and simple-- it brings him more pleasure to see you reduced to a mindless mess under his deft touch than you can even begin to imagine.

That being said one of his favourite stress relievers is a good old-fashioned throatfuck-- the mere thought of your pretty mouth wrapped around his cock is enough to nearly send him over the edge.

MARKS!EVERYWHERE!-- everyone knows he is possessive but Azriel marks you as his so much that you permanently wear reminders of his love on your skin. bruises, hickeys, BITES. you name it.

SPIT KINK?! Absolutely. It drives him wild to see you open your mouth for him as he fucks you at a punishing pace.

AFTERCARE KING!! Obviously. you don't get involved in the bedroom activities that Azriel does without also indulging in top-quality aftercare. He'll help you into a warm bath, bring you water and snacks, and after taking you to bed, wrap you in his strong arms and whispers his praises in your ears. For all Azriel is a rough fuck he takes pride in showering you with affection after and letting you know how much he truly loves you.

Eris

ANGRY SEX!!! this man, let me tell you, deep down he is angry. angry at the world and the family he was born into. you are the only good thing in his life and sometimes he enjoys taking his frustrations out with you. not that you mind.

Eris is angry but he is also PASSIONATE-- the other males fuck. he makes love.

COCK WARMING! he's a busy man. he's a newly appointed High Lord and has a lot to work to attend to but nothing brings him more pride than watching and feeling you squirm on his cock waiting patiently for him to finish his work.

SPANKING!! in his heart, he's a disciplinarian and if you've done something he deems needs punishing he is more than happy to oblige.

sensory deprivation is something he likes to experiment with-- feathers, blindfolds, bindings. he both gives and takes in this area of the bedroom.

Eris likes nothing more than fucking under the sky, in the open air, in the dirt. it's primal and base and it's mindblowing.

He's a definitely missionary man! he likes to pin you under him, pushing your legs to rest on his shoulders, kissing you deeply with every thrust and watching your pretty face as pleasure washes over it.

he gets off on the idea of corrupting you. when you met you weren't the most experienced lover and he just loves that it is him that touches you like no one else ever has. that it is him who turned you from innocence to sin.

BREEDING KINK! need i say more? the thought of filling you with his cum and seeing your stomach swell with his child makes his heart pound violently in his chest and he just goes feral.

PRAISE KINK!? on days when he feels like more of a lover than a fighter, his words are filled with reverence and devotion as he makes love to you under the stars.

Lucien

BLOWJOBS! Lucien is a big fan and you happily oblige by sinking to your knees for him. He gathers your hair in your hands and throws his head back in pure ecstasy.

Oral in general really. he would happily live between your thighs coaxing multiple orgasms out of you until you're begging him to stop.

OVERSIMULATION! he gets drunk on hearing you desperately moan his name over and over until they come out as pathetic sobs and even the slightest touch sends you reeling over the edge.

Lucien could look at you all day he particularly likes looking at you when he is buried inside you and he likes making you look too so MIRROR SEX!

He's absolutely a boob man, he'll take your breasts in his firm grip, kneading them roughly or caressing them, leaving kisses in the valley of your breast or sucking a hardened nipple into his mouth.

Coincidentally this is why he loves to have you on top. he lays flat on his back watching as your breasts move in rhythm with you grinding on his cock.

his favourite type of sex is absolutely makeup sex! the pair of you bicker over the silliest things but you always make it up to each other with wild, rough make-up sex that upsets the neighbours.

Lucien is the gentlest lover of all the boys-- he doesn't want to hurt you in any way and wants to WORSHIP YOU instead. He's all about telling you everything he loves about your body, kissing you from head to toe, his hands gliding along your curves and squeezing lightly in all the right places. He's such a soft!boy

#acotar #acotar fanfiction #acotar headcanon #a court of thorns and roses #a court of silver flames #a court of wings and ruin #a court of mist and fury #cassian fanfic #cassian acotar #cassian x reader #cassian x you #azriel x reader #azriel headcanons #azriel x you #azriel shadowsinger #azriel x female!reader #azriel acotar #eris vanserra #eris x reader #eris x you #lucien acotar #lucien x reader #lucien x you #eris headcanons #lucien headcanons #cassian headcanons

[fieldofdaisiies]

what do you think about brattamer batboys + eris and lucien?👀 like reader is having a massive attitude and is being a spoiled brat and the boys aren’t having any of it😋

ooooh, yes of course, here we go❤️ NSFW!!! @callmeblaire thanks for helping me here

Azriel

heheheh well, Azriel will quickly teach you what it means when you are having a massive attitude with him

he will bend you over his knees and spank your pretty little ass

and he will make you count, and Cauldron have mercy if you count wrong "I guess we have to restart, baby."

of course, he has your consent for it

he would never slap your ass if you didn't agree to it

but since you agreed that it works as punishment, he loves spanking you

you will see the imprints of his hand on your ass for days

whenever you sit down you are reminded of it

but oddly, it is not awful, it rather turns you on a little

and Azriel is easily turned on by your mewling whenever his hand connects with your rear

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Eris

oh Cauldron, this male will simply smirk at you at first, not saying anything and you will soon realise that he has something in mind

he loves tying you to the bed

he sits down across from it, fully naked

and then he will start stroking himself

he makes himself come twice, having you watch

you can't touch him, you can't touch yourself and you are nearly going insane

Eris will laugh wickedly, keeping eye-contact with you "little minx wants to play, huh?" "too bad my mate didn't behave like a good girl today, so she does not get to play."

you are nearly going insane by the time he finally unbinds you

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Lucien

Lucien will tease you a lot when you are being bratty

and as a punishment he loves cockwarming, not letting you move move until you are begging and crying for him to move

and what can we say he also loves to spank you

not as hard and rough as Az, but he loves putting you in your place with soft slaps to your rear, making you say out loud that you have behaved like a really bad girl this day

he will remind you of every little bratty thing you did this day, accentuating his point with a gentel slap for every thing you did

but Lucien is a sweetheart, it won't be about you necessarily being bratty to him in acting up and telling him he can't tell you what to do

but rather for example that you said no a couple of times to him about eating

this earns you a couple of spankings because it's important for you to eat

and the same goes for drinking water

he just wants you to look out for yourself!!!

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Rhysand

oh he doesn't take your attitude so kindly either

but instead of punishing you with like spanking or making you watch him self-pleasuring he will sit you down on his thigh

he won't touch you, but he will whisper the filthiest things into your ear, calling you a minx and bad girl

once he touches you, he will make you ride his thigh, but soon his hand vanishes

you are needy, and start grinding against him

he only laughs, raw and loud, telling you that bad girls want get a what they want

if you want to come you will have to make yourself come

he will laugh at your efforts, but not in a mocking way, only a little, and watch you fall apart on top of his thigh

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Cassian

there will definitely be a vicious grin on his lips

as he watches you

hands tied behind you back, your mouth on his cock (cockwarming with your mouth, because you mouthed off to him)

of course, he has you consent for it, you talked and agreed on all forms of punishment in the past

some days your punishment will be this

other days it can include spankings

he would also remind you of how much of a bad girl you have been

and he would call you and whisper the absolute filthiest things to you while he watches you, cock in your mouth, or hands tied behind his back

#azriel x reader #eris x reader #lucien x reader #rhysand x reader #cassian x reader #acotar x reader #acotar headcanons #acotar #acosf

[lovemyromance]

I don't think people understand. In order for Elucien to work... SJM in no way needed to include any Elriel. She did not need to write any scenes between them at all, because let's be honest, outside of family dinners when would Azriel & Elain interact?

She did not have to write Azriel sitting in the garden with her.

She did not have to write Elain gifting Azriel headache powder and him laughing the most joyous laugh. (Btw, only elains gift to azriel was mentioned. Did she not even get a gift for Cassian or Mor? Why only Azriel?)

She did not have to write Azriel discovering her powers when Majda said a mate would be able to know if something was amiss.

She did not have to write Azriel rescuing her from Hybern's camp. She did not have to write "you came for me" "get these chains off her"

She did not have to write Azriel giving Elain truthteller.

She did not have to write the scene in ACOFAS where Azriel makes sure everyone waits for Elain before eating.

She did not have to write scenes in ACOSF that show Azriel being protective of her, his shadows swarming at just the mere mention that something happened to Elain.

She did not have to write the bonus chapter where Azriel buys her a custom necklace, loses sleep over thoughts of her, is willing to beg on his knees for a taste of her-

SJM had literally no reason to write Elriel if she were going for an Elucien endgame. By ACOMAF, Elain & Lucien were already mates. There was enough tension between them from Elain's dip in the cauldron and the sudden mating bond snapping and new adjustment to the far world and mourning Graysen - there was enough drama already. Enough obstacles that their story would've been interesting if their feelings had had a chance to grow from there.

I would've been perfectly fine if Elain had come out of that cauldron, had some of that use & pull and tension and attraction with Lucien, and accepted the bond. It would have made sense.

But SJM did not do that. She chose to write instead:

How Elain & Lucien avoided each other

How Elain didn't even want to speak with him and only did so at the behest of Feyre.

How Elain did not use any of the gifts Lucien sent her.

How Elain balked from Lucien, shrank into herself, lost her newfound boldness.

What was the reason?? She has a mate. There was enough conflict that it wasn't just a cut and dry "you're my mate 😱 ok I love you 🥺 " plotline. There was absolutely no need to introduce a new love interest for Elain if Elucien was endgame.

There was no need to throw in another male who is not her mate and frame it as a viable option for Elain. SJMis a decent writer, after all. She might love cliches, but she doesn't do shark jumps and things just for shock factor or petty love triangle drama.

The only reason that would make sense to write an Elriel relationship when the Elucien bond exists...would be if Elucien was not endgame. If SJM has been painstakingly sowing the scenes in the background for the relationship of two of the characters that work in the shadows, quietly without any pomp and circumstance. If SJM is hinting, yet again, that the theme of ACOTAR revolves around freedom of choice with Elain having to choose between a fated mating bond and the one she truly loves.

But I thought it was obvious 🤷🏻‍♀️

#elriel #elain archeron #elain x azriel #pro elain #azriel #acotar #elain #antielucien

[aldbooks]

Random thought I had today. All the men in ACOTAR (the ones we care about anyway) are all switches, but in different ways...

Rhys: Soft dom. Literally gives in the moment you say 'please'. No self control, he likes to please. As a sub though- this man is an alpha sub, always trying to top, even from the bottom

Cassian: Primal dom. Def a breeding kink. When you get him on his knees though, that boy is a sluuuut. Total glutton for punishment, you can humiliate this man and he will crawl back for more. "Yes, mistress. Step on my throat. Tell me I'm worthless. Hurt me. Please."

Azriel: Pleasure dom, slightly sadistic, but not for physical pain, he just likes to see you squirm. Perfect sub. Follows every command. If you say 'sit still' or 'don't touch', he's not doing a damn thing until he has absolute permission.

Lucien: Affectionate dom. Lots of little touches and caresses, words of praise. Knows how to make you do exactly what he wants without lifting a finger. Absolute charmer. As a sub, he leans towards brat tendencies. He'll do what you ask of him, but he'll sass you the whole time so you think he's fighting you until you realize he's already obeyed.

Helion: 😂 This man is horrible at both taking and giving orders, he just like to have fun. D/s play is like a role-play game for him. As long as everyone has a good time, he's happy to play along

Tarquin: Strict dom, but he has a lot of weaknesses. You say the right words and he'll give in just to hear your pleasure. Very obedient and affectionate sub (with a soft dom- don't be mean, he's a sensitive boy)

Eris: aka the exception. Very strict dom, no mercy, but doesn't care for physical pain. Edging is his game. You obey his orders, and he'll give you unimaginable pleasure. As a sub though... he's not really a sub, he just lets you think you're in control until he loses patience and then he's in charge

Tamlin:.... Not only do I think this man is deeply in the closet in regards to his sexuality, but his preferences on control, as well. He's been conditioned to believe he should be a dom, so he does it (not well), but with the right partner... best. sub. ever.

#ACOTAR men #rhysand #cassian acotar #azriel acotar #lucien vanserra #helion spell cleaver #tarquin #eris vanserra #tamlin

[yearning-for-autumn]

Lucien NSFW Alphabet

A/N: My baby Lucien means the world to me and I need him carnally in ways you wouldn't understand.

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Lucien to me, is the subbiest sub to ever sub. He can switch, but he was born to sub. When he is subbing, he is in it 100% and needs a lottt of aftercare. He needs to be cuddled, praised, maybe a hot bath. Your baby boy just did so well for you, treat him gently.

When he’s your dom though, damn does he take aftercare seriously. He’ll do a full debrief, he needs to know what you did and what you didn’t like. This male loves you so hard, he’s going to take good care of you.

B = Body part (their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Lucien is quite self-conscious since Amarantha. He used to like his eyes, but he no longer finds his face very attractive. It takes a lot of convincing him that you think he is HOT STUFF.

His favourite part of his body are his forearms because when he rolls his sleeves up you are weakkkk. 

His favourite part of your body are probably your eyes and your tits.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Lucien cums soooo prettily, he’ll be flushed and panting and begging ‘Mummy please, please let me cum, please let me cum. I can’t hold it I can’t’ When you finally let him, it’ll spurt all the way up to his chest, his cock is so pent up. He absolutely loves it when you scoop it up onto your finger and feed it to him. 

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

This boy is absolutely starving for you at all times. When he’s in a more dom mood, his fantasy is to cockwarm you during a meeting. The idea of being buried within you with others watching, suspecting, gets him soooo hard. He would be so cocky about it, he would cum deep inside you and then smirk at the others like his girl was just sooo good for him. 

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

I firmly believe that Lucien was an absolute wildchild. Eris could not control him at all, and he was useless enough to Beron as a youth that he was kept on quite a long leash. He was fingering girls in the woods. He absolutely knows what he is doing. 

You are the first person he’s ever been comfortable subbing for apart from Jesminda, but they didn’t get too far. He needs leading through it when you first start, but he’s a quick learner.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Lucien loveesss having you in his lap, he wants to be as physically close to you as possible. That or he wants you on your hands and knees, back arched, hair down so he can pull you up to him. 

When he’s subby he wants to be underneath you, there’s something so vulnerable about seeing you over him whilst he’s lying there, hands tied above him.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

If he’s subbing he is probably whining, moaning or crying. There’s no time for laughter. If he’s in control then yeah, he’s a cheerful guy, he likes to ease the tension a little sometimes. 

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Lucien’s hair is the pride of his life, but he doesn’t really like having pubes. He doesn’t shave them all off, but he does keep himself very neatly trimmed. He’s just not a massive fan of them. He would prefer if you kept things neat too, but it’s not going to be a dealbreaker if you don’t.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Lucien is capable of incredibly mushy gushy romance that has you absolutely giggling, kicking your feet and blushing. He will cradle you against him, cock buried deep in your wet heat and say something like ‘Gods pretty girl you were just made for me. Taking me so well, I love you so much.’ 

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Lucien needs you, all of the time. He’s a pillow humper, especially when he’s suuuper subby and absolutely craving you, he’ll fuck the pillow desperately like he’s in rut, his cock leaking all over the fabric and making a wet sticky mess. When he cums he’ll be drooling and whining and crying for you, he wishes it was you.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Cockwarming - I’ve already written this but gods he just wants to be inside you all day. Imagine him sat at his desk writing letters and you are absolutely dripping down his legs.

Public sex - Lucien wants people to see how good he fucks you. He is Helion’s son through and through.

Mummy kink - Fuckk he has mummy issues and don’t you know it. He’ll suck on your tits and call you mummy. He’s all ‘mummy please, please, I need you so bad, mummy it hurts’.

Edging - Lucien really wants you to control when he can cum, and more than that he wants to be teased all day. You’ll have him fuck your hand, you’ll suck him off, but he can only cum at the end of the day. And he really struggles, he often cums before he’s allowed and needs a lot of comfort after.

Bratting - Lucien is a brat. Lucien is a little shit. Enough said. 

Cumming in pants - Lucien is always wet, his cock drools 24/7. Adding to the mess with his cum because he just couldn’t help it. That’s good shit right there.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Lucien is not fussy. He will have you anywhere. You have fucked in every room of his house.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Lucien is wet in his pants all time time for you. His leaky dick is just drooling non stop because he loves you and he’s a horny baby. He wants you to come brush your fingers through his hair and ask him if he wants to sink into your pussy for a little while. 

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Lucien, whilst loving to push your buttons, needs a gentle hand when being punished. He loves being spanked. He hates being ignored. Be gentle with degradation. His absolutely hard no’s are: blood, anything that will scar, sounding (even though he’s subby he has limits), and tickling. He hates being tickled. He will kick you.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Lucien wants to be in your mouth all day everyday. The wet heat surrounding his cock as you spit and choke on him. Fuckkkkk. 

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

He can do both because he is multi-faceted. He wants everyone to know that he has mastered every aspect of sex.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Mhm, quickies are good. Especially if he doesn’t get to cum and just gets left hard and needy. You get to cum though, of course, because you are his queen.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Yes of course Lucien wants to try literally anything with you. Want to try fucking him against a mirror so he can see the tears roll down his cheeks, sure. Want to hold him down and piss on him, I mean there’s a first time for everything. Want to spit in his mouth and slap him round the face, please do, please do.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

He can be edged for days, but once he finally gets his dick in you he’s cumming pretty quickly honestly. You keep him on edge too much. He cums prematurely in his pants because you kissed him a bit too heatedly. But he’s always ready to go again soon after, don’t you worry.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Most of the toys you own are for him. Buttplugs, vibrating cock rings, a collar, many different ropes in lots of lovely colours to compliment his hair and skin. He wants to be trussed up all pretty for you.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He will tease you sub or not. He’s a cheeky little brat. ‘Gonna spank me mummy? I was a bad boy, you gonna spank me? You don’t look like you’re ready.’

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

The servants know to give you a wide berth when you’re fucking your boy. He’s whining, and he’s moaning and he’s screaming. You make him feel soooo good.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Lucien’s mother is 100% convinced that her angel, perfect, baby is still a virgin. She’s in complete denial about it. Eris has tried to let her down gently, but she was not having it at all. You two have a very healthy sex life and his mother is simply blind.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

Lucien’s cock is soo pretty. It’s flushed at the tip and curves upwards slightly and it produces so much precum he has to change his underwear multiple times a day. He used to be embarrassed by it, but to be honest now it just proves how much he wants you. He soaks his pants like a girl and loves to be teased about it (only by you). 

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Very high. But he has very good self control. He won’t bother you about it unless he is 100% sure that you are also in the mood.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Sleepy baby needs to be tucked up in bed after an exhausting day of being fucked brainless by his mummy. Give him a little kiss and he’s out cold. 

#lucien vanserra #lucien x reader #lucien acotar #lucien smut #sub lucien #acotar #acotar fanfiction #fanfic #acotar alphabet #autumn writes #acotar x reader #night court #autumn court #azriel smut #rhysand #cassian #azriel shadowsinger #azriel x reader #writing #nesta archeron #acosf #cassian acotar

[crazy-ache]

13 on the kiss prompt for Elucien pretty please!

13...discreetly

"Please, Lucien," Elain bit her lip, looking over her shoulder. "A little discretion would be appreciated, given my entire family is watching us from the window."

But the hand that was currently sneaking up her bare leg from beneath her skirts did not stop. Finger by tantalizing finger, they crawled up from her ankle, to shaking knee, to clenched thigh. With a feigned neutral face, Lucien looked over his shoulder toward the house, where peering eyes waited.

"Just smile and wave, Elain." Without missing a beat, her red-haired mate flashed the most rakish smile at their onlookers.

Elain inhaled a sharp breath, lifting a hand to wave at her sisters and their mates. She and Lucien were having a picnic in the garden. They were facing the river, while their backs burned from their curious and nosy stares, always eager to monitor their courtship.

Just as she met Feyre and Nesta's eyes, his devious fingers now found themselves between her legs. Only by the mercy of the Mother was her throbbing core covered from view by the thick fabric of her skirts.

She gripped the blanket and fought every muscle that ached to arch and grind into his touch. "You absolute scoundrel," she gritted through her smiling teeth.

"Don't worry dove, I won't let them find out about your wicked ways." Lucien winked, leaning forward to plant a chaste kiss on her lips, swallowing her moan with a grin.

Kiss prompts.

#elucien #elain x lucien #ask box #oops i made this smutty #i hope you were going for that vibe anon #rake lucien and modest elain does it get better than that??? #kiss prompts

[icey--stars]

ACOTAR and TOG males in Corsets/Vests (Headcanons)

The High Lords of Prythian + 2 more ACOTAR males and then Rowan and Fenrys from TOG.

I think my self control just went down the hill because now I'm on pinterest looking at men in corsets and imagining which acotar/tog male would wear which. As well as vests (I have an addiction). So far I've come to the following conclusions: (doesn't include cass and az because I literally only see them wearing leathers/more formal leathers, not really a corset/vest. MAYBE az, but only for eris.)

If you want to see my lack of self control, feel free to look lol

Rhysand:

Would be so good looking in a corset. (However, Lucien, Thesan and Tarquin would be slightly better). However, I have to say that he'd probably be better looking in a vest than a corset 🫣 The purple one would match his eyes and well... his eyes happen to be one of my favorite physical characteristics of him.

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Helion:

THIS male. Oh lordy. He'd ROCK a corset like none other and honestly, he's never going to wear a vest. I don't see him doing it. He'd wear the traditional Day Court robes but then he'd one day just walk out in the gold chains (far right) and everyone would not be able to take their eyes off him. And the gold?? The gold fits too well with his dark skin. I am UNWELL.

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Lucien Vanserra:

I am panting after this male so badly. He would be the best looking in a corset, absolutely no competition. He would have everyone drooling over him and THEN he'd just pop out in a vest and it'd be the same. He looks way too good in either. He looks good in like every court's style too! I just can't with him. I could put him in any of the corsets on this post and he'd look FABULOUS.

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Thesan:

Would absolutely have his lover panting after him in either a corset or vest. I like to imagine Dawn Court fashion with like soft yellows and oranges along with creams and browns?? I think that the first corset fits the best into that. But do I really need to say more? With his skin tone (a more asian one, darker. definitely not white at all) he would look HEAVENLY.

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Kallias:

Would look best in a vest, BUT if anyone is going to look ANY good in a dark blue/white corset, it's definitely Kallias. Now, the middle one wouldn't be paired with black of course, but he'd look DAMN GOOD in it. Am I going insane? Probably.

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Tarquin:

This male would canonically wear corsets daily. The vest just doesn't do it for him. Sure, he looks amazing but it's also too warm in Summer to wear it! He'd be wearing the corset with nothing under it (or for court proceedings, a white dress shirt) but literally- he'd look so hot. Thus far, the rankings for corsets are: Lucien, Tarquin, Thesan, Helion and then Rhys. Everyone else is irrelevant.

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Eris Vanserra:

We are going to skip Beron, I'm sorry. If you can't tell by the number of times I've ruthlessly had Beron killed in my fics, then you should know I hate him.

So, Eris Vanserra, High Lord of the Autumn Court is definitely someone who I'd rather see in a vest. But a corset? If he finds the right one, he'd look damn good. Just like his little brother. Though, I feel like he'd be so tired after ruling Autumn that he'd wear it mostly to help his posture lol

However, when he's not tired and wears a vest, he'd look like a god incarnate and I'd get down on my knees to worship the ground he walks on.

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Tamlin:

We believe in Tamlin in vests around these parts. (and forgiveness, but that's not what these weird headcanons are about) He'd be drool worthy. His hair?? PERFECT to match the first vest or the corset. I swear, he'd look so good that I'd be panting if he walked by me.

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Rowan Whitethorn:

Rowan? Rowan would wear a corset and have Aelin panting after him the entire day and absolutely nobody would be able to focus that day. Like literally, if you even get a glance, your mind is BROKEN. I would personally just get down on my knees and beg. I don't know about you guys, but if I imagine his tattoo as well, it only serves to make it worse. And a vest?? If you imagine the right with the green and then a more silver color... yeah, I think you get the point. Rowan is drool worthy ALWAYS.

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Fenrys Moonbeam

Do I really even need to say anything?? DO I? Fenrys. Corset. I am melting. He could fit into so many colors and styles and look amazing? I'm not even going to provide a vest picture because any fancy ones that I look up would automatically look good on him. His onyx dark eyes just make it easier!!

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Okay... well that was longer than anticipated but I hope you all enjoyed those thoughts. I think I've gone feral by looking at all these images and imagining the acotar/tog men in corsets.

#acotar #acotar headcanon #acotar headcanons #rhysand #helion #lucien vanserra #lucien #thesan #tarquin #kallias #eris vanserra #eris #tamlin #rowan whitethorn #rowan #fenrys moonbeam #fenrys #throne of glass #tog #tog headcanon

[writingsbychlo]

babe would you possibly want to elaborate on switch all day lucien? i mean, since weve been getting all the batboys on this lovely sinners day

okay, so, I've never written romantic lucien at all and I don't know how I got here so if this sucks lets all be nice to me okay???

okay.

lucien switches depending on his mood, her mood, the day of the week, the plans for the day, it really can change on a whim. not only that, he'll change up moods in the middle of sex. he can go from being absolutely dominant to the subbiest little baby in seconds. "you want more? you want— fuck, fuck, petal, oh gods. just like that, please—"

he also loves when he's not sure, and neither is his mate. if they fight for control, he will get hard so fast. battles of rolling one another over, tearing at each other's clothes hands on necks, fingers in hair, dirty words muttered like a competition until someone gives in.

lucien likes to make a mess and also loves to be made a mess of.

"want my cum? yeah, 'course you do, flower. where'd you want it, huh?"

"please, please, please. wanna' feel you everywhere, wanna be covered in you, baby."

"fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, please!"

"gods, can't wait to fill you up, see you spilling out. maybe I'll make you wear it all day, huh? leak into these pretty panties, try not to squirm while you work, I'd like that."

sixty-nine king. wants to use and be used all at the same time. tugging on his hair even as he denies you your orgasm makes him moan into your cunt. wants to fuck your face as you suffocate him and he dies happy between your thighs. it's perfect to him.

if he's fucking you and you put your hand around his neck, his eyes will roll.

has hard limits about physical pain, though. he will spank but not to mark.

loves being tied up but not fully. it's a blindfold or a gag, never both.

also, is not at all ashamed of people knowing his preferences. will smile stupidly if someone catches them flirting and they get caught out. once she called him her good boy in front of company and he was not even ashamed of the way his knees shook and he nodded obediently.

has been made to cum in his pants out in public from teasing.

"please, please, you're gonna make me cum right here, don't—"

"oh fuck, oh fuck, I'm gonna' cum—"

"baby, don't stop. I'll be good, make me cum right here and I promise I'll make you feel so good when we get home."

"please take me away and fuck me in the bathroom."

"I just came watching you do that. I'm not kidding."

however, that dom switch could kick in anytime, cumming in public isn't always subby.

"you made me make a mess, so get under the table and lick me clean."

"oh, you think it's funny? get on your knees and taste how funny."

"you won't be laughing in a minute, sit on my thigh, and ride it. I don't care who sees, do as you're told."

also, pegging. lucien wants to be pegged sometimes, but that's only very occasionally. he does love a finger up there when he'd getting a blowjob, though, or a finger on his rim when he fucks her always makes him cum hard.

when he's being pegged, though, it's because he's in the kind of mood where he really needs to be taken apart. usually he's got his arms bound behind his back, face in the covers, drooling and whimpering and humping the sheets til he makes them sticky with precum.

"yes, baby, feel s' good. more, please."

"please touch my cock, I need— FUCK! YES! THAT!"

"you're so deep in me, little fox, oh gods..."

literally creamed himself when she got him a large dildo so she could fuck him like that while he fucks her. when she explained it he'd already cum, but when it got down to it, he came so fast at the feeling of being inside of her and being filled up.

"fuck, that's— I haven't cum that fast since I was a teenager. we're gonna' have to do that again."

lucien would totally wear male lingerie for his girl.

[acourtoflight]

Honestly, I’m tired of pretending I gaf about Lucien. Sue me.

Just because he has daddy issues it doesn’t mean Elain should give him a chance because “poor lulu 🥺” deserves better. So does she.

He’s a 300 or something year old fae, not a baby. Let Elain like Azriel in peace and stop saying she owes Lucien a chance. No tf she doesn’t, if she doesn’t want him then she’s absolutely right! Who can blame Elain for preferring the hot emo bat boy instead? Not me!

And I think she absolutely slayed when she tried to kiss Azriel while her mate was sleeping upstairs, my girl was going for what she wanted and I respect that!

Oh, and shaming Azriel for wanting to fuck Elain while the whole time Lucien doesn’t care about her outside of the mate bond? Yuck. Ladies get you a man who would get on his knees for you, not one that’s uncomfortable around you.

And back in ACOMAF he only covered her because he knew what they had done was wrong and it was the least he could do for her. It was not some romantic gesture like some of you want to make it seem.

#pro elriel #elriel #pro elain #elriel endgame #pro azriel #anti el*cien #anti g*ynriel #i thought it was obvious

[acourtofthought]

I’ve been thinking about E/riels’s theories about a war breaking out over who Elain is going to be with (like Sarah isn’t aiming for peace across the lands lol). And I just can’t see it happening because Lucien and Azriel simply don’t have armies to back them up.

- Helion became a High Lord basically yesterday. What’s he gonna say? “Omg you guys I know I still haven’t proved myself as a High Lord but my son I just met can’t take no for an answer so off to war we go!!!”

- Beron will enjoy Lucien’s humiliation. He’s already disowned him.

- Spring is basically dying so Tamlin is out, too.

- Jurian and Vassa may care about Lucien, but they’re not sacrificing human lives over this bs.

- Azriel has spent his life looking down his nose at the Illyrians, they will absolutely not fight so he can keep his girlfriend. Same with Kier’s Darkbringers. So he’s empty-handed, too.

Only a fight between the two of them is possible. But then what? Elain is not an inanimate object to be “won”. She made it clear in ACOSF. Not to mention that if a fight happens, even if it’s not a Blood Duel, Gwynriel dies (I know that won’t bother E/riels lol). I doubt Gwyn will want to be with a guy who fought over another woman 2 days ago. Having feelings is one thing, entering a fight to the death is another.

I think some readers are so caught up in what they want to see happen they forget what actually happened in the book.

Az wanted to kiss Elain.........on Solstice.

Az was going to get "down on his knees for Elain"........on Solstice.

Az could not admit to Rhys that he was over Mor that same night.

Az told Elain they were a mistake that same night.

Elain whispered she was sorry to Az that same night and returned his gift hours later.

Az felt calm after spending time with Gwyn that same night.

Az felt something spark in his chest over the thought of Gwyn's happiness that same night.

Az and Elain share no further interactions for months after Solstice. MONTHS.

You know what did happen in the months after?

Az AND Elain (along with the others) nearly lost Feyre, Rhys, and Nyx during the birth scene.

Elain and Az (along with the others) nearly lost Nesta in the Rite.

Az watched Cassian taken by Briallyn.

The Az and Elain forbidden romance has no legs whatsoever.

First, we have ZERO evidence that Elain even entertains a crush on Az anymore. And why should she? He ignored her for a year because he couldn't handle her bond even though she could have used a friend while she recovered from trauma and fought with Nesta. He bought her a gift then called HER a mistake then never apologized. And he continued ignoring her for months after Solstice.

Super crush worthy material right there, am I right?

Also, why would Az turn around and betray Rhys's order after Rhys nearly died? I'd think nearly losing his brother would cause Az to be on better behavior, no? And he doesn't always disobey them "The High Lord and High Lady of the Night Court had faced off against the shadowsinger this after, and emerged triumphant. Perhaps triumphant wasn't the right word, but the argument had ended with AZRIEL GRUDGINGLY AGREEING NOT TO SPY ON BRIALLYN FOR THE TIME BEING -and brooding all through dinner."

Az may not have been happy about obeying orders but he obeyed orders regardless.

No one is starting a war over anyone. Lucien would walk away for good if Elain asked it of him and she would probably wash her hands of the entire lot of them if they were honestly trying to threaten the peace of the lands over her.

"I belong to no one"

"I am not a child to be fought over."

"You do not decide what I can and cannot do."

THAT is Elain Archeron and it's off-putting that anyone in the fandom would turn her into a simpering fool for the love of a male who avoided her because he's so sensitive to the smell of a bond that will always exist and who couldn't admit that he didn't just want to use her as substitute for a pleasure hall.

If she ends up with either male it's going to be because it's the right thing and not because they have to burn bridges in order to be together.

#lucien vanserra #elain archeron #anti e/riel

[artzychic27]

hi, i tried to send this before but my laptop crapped out on me so idk if it went through but

In your favoritism AU how does Lucien fit in? Did Marinette rope him into some prank against Marc but he actually got feelings? as creepy as those feelings are?

Was Marc trying to get help to transfer out of Dupont and Lucien took advantage of that? Because I feel it would be easy for Lucien to win Marc over since he was so isolated and alone, it would be easy for Marc to get attached and easy to control

Does Lucien just not exist in this AU?

Well, let’s put him in and see what happens

Lucien meets Marc after a soccer game between Dupont and Vadim, finding him being messed with by some of Marinette’s lackeys

And Marc is just: “Since when the fuck do hot guys stick up for me?”

Of course, he’s skeptical, but still thanks Lucien, and the two start talking which is the last thing that he wants

But in the end, Marc gives him his number

After a particularly shitty week at school where Marc had his locker and belongings searched once again for drugs, Marc calls Lucien and infodumps about EVERYTHING Marinette’s done

Lucien is absolutely horrified and would rather choke than be in the same room with Marinette after hearing what she’s done to her own cousin of all people… But, this does give him an idea

Lucien takes him out on a “not date,” making sure to go to any places that Dupont students often frequent so they’re seen together

Word gets back to Marinette and of course, she’s furious because how dare Marc hang out with the hottest guy at Vadim when she can’t even make Adrien be her boyfriend?!

She corners Marc at school, demanding to know how much he paid Lucien to go out with him

Marc: Maybe it’s just that, Lucien, unlike you, isn’t a fucking douchebag who gets high off of making others miserable. Think about that, bitch.

She amps up her torment, getting her lackeys to push Marc in the halls, steal his homework, and flush his glasses down the toilet, and Marc almost immediately turns to Lucien for support

After letting Marc rant for about ten minutes, Lucien helps calm him down and then gives this whole spiel about how he deserves better, shouldn’t have to put up with her, and how amazing he is compared to her

They kiss and Lucien’s now got Marc right where he wants him

Weeks later, Marinette is furiously scrolling through Lucien’s instagram (Because Marc has no accounts) at all the couple photos of him and Marc

Marc’s wardrobe as of late starts to change due to Lucien, and when the same guys who used to torment him start flirting with him, he decks them all as a warning

He doesn’t mind it all; Lucien makes him happy, his happiness makes Marinette pissed, so it’s all good. However, sometimes Lucien just says things that make Marc want to put him in a headlock

Lucien: You know, maybe if you were to present yourself more like your cousin, you’d finally have some friends.

Marc: … And maybe if you don’t shut up, I’ll throw you out the window.

Marc eventually dumps his sorry ass, but not before kneeing him in the nuts because he KNOWS damn well that he deserves better than some manipulative bastard

#miraculous ladybug #miraculous #favoritism au #marc anciel #answered ask #ask me stuff #mlb au #Marinette bashing

[fieldofdaisiies]

𝑫𝒂𝒚 𝟔: 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆

love languages of Elain and Lucien for @lucienweekofficial🧡 dedicating this to @the-lonelybarricade for her birthday🧡 warning, nsfw content

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"I am home, El—"

The middle Archeron sister is already running to the door, to her mate, then bounces on her toes, her arms wrapping around Lucien's neck, and she kisses his cheek. 

With a happy sigh slipping through his lips, Lucien wraps both his arms, also the one holding the huge bouquet, around his mate. 

Lucien rests his head onto top of hers when Elain snuggles against his chest, inhaling his scent — woodsy, like the earth after the first rain, and sun-kissed skin with a hint of a musky undertone. 

"I missed you," Elain whispers into the fabric of his shirt. 

Lucien releases a long exhale, his whole body vidibly relaxing now that he is in his mate's arms. "I am sure I missed you more, dove."

Elain giggles, tips her head back and looks up at him through furrowed brows. "Not possible, because I missed you so tremendously much."

A beautiful grin spreads over Lucien's face, one eye of russet and one of metal sparkling brightly. "And still I missed you more."

"You are impossible, my lord." Elain steps away from the embrace, immediately feeling a little cooler now that she is no longer in her mate's arms. "We need to eat, I made your favourite meal and—" She blabbers but soon cuts herself of when her eyes fall onto the huge bouquet in Lucien's hand. 

Her eyes widen and she reaches her hands forward, a surprised smile parting her lips. She is still not used to Lucien's kindness, his thoughtfulness. Not once does he come home without anything he brought for her. But still, she somehow hasn't got used to it, and is surprised and absolutely happy every time. "For me?" she asks in a breathy voice.

"No, for Cassian, you know how much he loves the pollen."

"Impossible!" Elain shakes her head, grinning as she takes the bouquet from Lucien's hand and inhales the scents of the various flowers. She hums as she closes her eyes. "I love it. Thank you so much."

It is a big bouquet - a bunch of colourful flowers woven together, all perfectly fitting the other flowers and Elain wonders if Lucien bought if for her or picked the flowers himself. 

"Did you…?" she raises a brow and a sheepish smile plays on her lips. 

Lucien moves closer to her, threading his fingers through hers, and brings her hand up to his lips. "Did I…?" he drawls and kisses her knuckles, his soft lips brushing her skin, but making heat flood through her entire being. It has been too long without her mate, her whole entire being craves him. 

"Make it myself?" he finally finishes his sentence, still holding her hand. 

Elain nods. 

"I did. Picked the flowers before I got on board of the ship back here."

Elain's smile turns even more radiant and she wiggles her whole body out of happiness. "Gods, I love you so much!" 

Leaning down, Lucien's answer is to kiss her, their lips melding, meeting in a soft yet passionate kiss. Finally their souls are reunited, their hearts once again beating in the same, steady rhythm. 

But Elain's heart beat doesn't stay steady for all too long, the more Lucien deepens the kiss, the faster her heart beats, her knees turning a little wobbly. And as she gives fully in to the kiss, the hand that does not hold the bouquet sliding up Lucien's chest, she feels damp heat slick between her thighs. She knows Lucien can scent her arousal, but she doesn't care. Actually, she finds it amazing — he should know how much she missed him. 

Their lips part, but neither of them opens their eyes immediately. Lucien leans his forehead against Elain's, bending slightly at the waist so it works. 

His hands are on Elain's hips, holding her close. 

"There was not a single moment I did not think about you during my time away." "I always thought about you too, Lucien. Night and day."

Lucien sighs, a happy and relieved sound, his warm breath tingling Elain's skin. The fire burning in the fire place creates a warm atmosphere in the living room. Neither of them makes a move to step away from the other, revelling in the closeness of the other's body, the warmth, the other's scent. The only sound that interrupts their peaceful solitude is the grumbling of Lucien's stomach, that signals Elain that her mate is close to starving. 

"Food!" she expresses, "I nearly forgot now. I made your favourite meals, come on."

She tugs at Lucien's hand, pulling him after her into the kitchen where she already set the table. There are many pots and pans on the oven, and also quite a few bowls on the table. 

"I made bread, your favourite one, the rosemary one. And roasted meat and roasted veggies, and for later on your favourite apple pie, with some extra apple sauce. And I got some good wine, Mor suggested it to me. I hope you enjoy it."

"As if there could ever be a meal of yours I would not enjoy, dove." He shakes his head and laughs at the blush that graces Elain's cheeks. 

But then she remembers the bouquet in her hands — Lucien's appearance always just makes her forget about everything. It is like he eliminates every other thought and there is just him on her mind anymore. 

Elain swirls around, hastily running through the kitchen, in search of a vase for the bouquet. Lucien comes up to her, already knowing she can't reach up to the top shelf. 

The Vanserra male chuckles lowly when he sees her attempt to reach up, getting on her tiptoes, and stretching her arms high up in the air. 

His front touches her back when Lucien closes the distance between them, reaches up to shelf from behind her, not even having to try hard to grab the vase. "My lovely little mate," he drawls and hands her the vase. 

"I guess I am just hopeless without you." 

"You are not, only when it comes to the top shelves." 

Lucien grins, but quickly lifts his hand when he sees the challenge in his mate's eyes. "And no, I don't ever again want you climbing onto the counter and then grab things from the shelf. Remember what happened the other day, where you practically fell into my arms and nearly broke every single bone in your body." Lucien raises a warning brow, but Elain can only laugh. 

"Maybe I just like to be in your arms," Elain muses, smiling smugly and finally putting the flowers into the vase she filled with water. 

"Of course you do, my lady."

With a little difficulty as the table is crammed with food and plates, Elain finds a place for the vase amongst all the dishes, and then they are ready to eat.

Lucien immediately dives in, savouring every bit of the delicious meals his mate has cooked for him. At some point throughout the dinner he reaches out, grabbing the hand Elain is not using to hold her fork. He just holds her hand in his and that is it. But he wants to feel her, wants it so he knows she is here, here in his life. Here with him. His mate, the love of his life, and all he could have ever hoped for. 

"So, how was the trip?" Elain asks. 

Lucien strokes his thumb over the back of her hand, and for a moment her eyes move there. She smiles to herself and waits for Lucien to tell her about the trip. 

"Where do I start?" He ponders for a moment and the begins to tell her about the storm that was raging when he set out for the continent. For a split second, Elain stops eating, eyes widening about the imminent danger Lucien had been in. But thank the Cauldron, everything turned out good. "Then we arrived there, and I was immediately picked up by some court officials. The room I got at the kingdom was really nice, you would have liked it, it overlooked the palace gardens. "

He smiles and then shoves another piece of meat into his mouth. "The talks were just about business, nothing special and unfortunately also nothing too interesting or new. I collected some information I will give to Rhys and my brother tomorrow." 

Elain nods, also scooping up a piece of meat. 

"How was it here? Anything special happened?" Elain meets his gaze for a second, and slowly shakes her head. "Not much except for the usual chaos."

Lucien has to laugh at that, the sound so warm and rich it brushes Elain's skin like a soft cloth. 

Elain tells him a little about what has been going on with Nyx, as he and Feyre came over the previous day and spent a day with Elain. She tells her mate about how he already talks a little, and how they played together. Lucien listens, hand never letting go off Elain's. 

When done with dinner, they clean up together, do the dishes and then tidy the kitchen. 

Lucien leans against the counter and takes Elain's hands into his, bringing her close to him. 

"What do you think of a bath, my lovely lady?"

Elain's eyes sparkle in anticipation, and she nods eagerly. "I would love that."

Steam rises from bathtub, that already magically filled with water. Lucien and Elain add some oils and rose petals, finishing up the wonderful bath, ready for them to climb in. 

"What you like to undress me, my lord?" Elain grins up at her mate, mischief sparkling in her doe eyes. Lucien's eyes dip to her cleavage for a second, and he knows she put this damnable dress on just for him. It accentuates every curve of her wonderful body, fits her like a second skin, and makes her whole being glow. 

"Nothing I would rather do," Lucien hums, fingers already finding their place on the laces in the front of the dress. With some quick and coordinated movements the laces are loose and he can slowly start to undress his beautiful mate. "While I was away I was thinking about doing this more than is healthy."

Elain giggles. "Did you?" she teases, leaning in a little. Lucien does as well, fingers opening the front of the dress when his lips touch Elain's ear. 

"Especially at night." He kisses her ear, loving how she shudders a little. 

His own passion and desire are just as acute as hers. His cock almost painful strains against his breeches and he can't wait for her to undress him. 

The bodice of the dress loosens, and Lucien careful shoves each strap down Elain's delicate shoulders, until the dress pools at her hips. Lucien sneaks his hands around her waist, bringing her in for a short kiss. 

"You are so beautiful," he hums, nose brushing hers. Elain's smile is radiant, and lights up the whole room. His hands move lower, and he pulls the dress down until it falls to the floor, pooling around Elain's feet. Her undergarments are gone with the next movement, and finally he can cup her rear in his broad hands. "I was also thinking about this more than is healthy." "My butt?" Elain chuckles, softly kissing her mate's neck. 

"Yes, your butt, my lady." 

Her joyful laughter fills the whole room, and Lucien once again is reminded that this sound is his most favourite in the whole entire world — more beautiful than any melody musicians could create. 

The Vanserra male steps away a little, opening his arms wide, a full toothy grin on his lips. "Your turn."

Excitement is etched upon her features, and Elain quickly closes the distance between them once again. She pulls on the laces of his shirt, opening them up slowly, until inch by inch of Lucien's marvellous chest is revealed to her. His chest is a sculpted masterpiece, with well-defined muscles that seem to ripple beneath his bronze, sun-kissed skin. 

Elain leans in, trailing kisses down from his pectoral to his navel, the soft vibrations of her giggle making goosebumps appear on Lucien's skin. 

He shrugs the shirt of, and a low groan escapes his lips when Elain finally curls her fingers around the edge of his breeches, slowly pulling them down Lucien's strong thighs. She bites down on her lip when his obvious excitement springs free, hard and proud. 

"Someone's eager," she quips and tips her head back to meet Lucien's.

"Says my lovely mate whose arousal I have been able to scent since the first moment I stepped into our home this evening." 

Elain fights the urge to roll her eyes, and rather closes the distance between them, kissing him with all the hunger and passion she is feeling in this moment. 

Lucien's hands once again move to her rear, and without any conversation needed, Elain jumps and he cradles her in his arms, her legs curling around his waist. 

The strong Vanserra male carries her to the bath, slowly sinking into the delicate, hot liquid. A moan parts Elain's lips, accompanying Lucien's sigh when the liquid embraces them. 

Their bodies meld as they continue to kiss, Elain's hands buried in Lucien's hair, his hands on her waist, the tip of his cock pressing against her entrance. 

Lucien's tongue carefully parts her lips, sweeping in, brushes against her gums and then meets hers with every stroke. 

Elain, one hand still in her mate's hair, the other braced on his shoulder, pushes up a little, and then lets herself sink down on his hard dick, until he slid into the hilt. 

She breaks the kiss, her head lolling back, eyes rolling back in her head, and a low moan escapes her. 

"Gods!" she expresses, already drunk on love and passion. 

Lucien's grip on her hips tighten as he slowly begins to move her on top of him. "Ride me, my lady."

Elain rolls her hips against his, leaning in once again so their mouths meet in another searing kiss. She increases her pace, his cock stretching her out so blissfully good, she soon finds herself entering a delirious state where there is nothing but Lucien etched into every fibre of her being. 

"Yes," she cries out, pressing an open-mouthed kiss to Lucien's jaw. "Right there."

Water splashes against the tub walls and over them, some petals flowing out as well, but magic will clean that up easily. She rocks against him, a little harder and faster now, and Lucien's meets each roll of her hips with a coordinated thrust, that touches the oh so damnable good spot inside of her. 

Lucien feels how Elain squeezes his cock, growing closer to her climax. He knows she is close, also feels this through the bond. His own height is nearing as well, gathering in his spine.

"Let go," he whispers, "Come for me, my lovely mate."

And Elain does, not having to be told twice. She lets go, falling over the edge with a cry of pure pleasure, her eyes rolling back in her head, her back arching, chest pressing against Lucien's. Soon she feels his hot seed fill her, his cock throbbing. He came with a shout, finger tips digging into Elain's soft skin. "Every damn time," Lucien rasps and claims her mouth in another kiss. 

"Every damn time, I just want you more. I just desire you more. I just love you more."

He kisses her swollen lips. "My wonderful mate."

~~~~~~~ @rippahwrites @shadowhunter2003 @my-inner-crisis @ladyelain @acourtofthought @itwasalwaysaboutthetea @multifictional  @moonlightazriel @aayo-whatt @brekkershadowsinger @sunshinebingo @gracie-rosee @a-frog-with-a-laptop

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[danikamariewrites]

Hi! I never want to be a bother, but I love the way you write, and I would absolutely love if you wrote a Lucien x reader where the reader has scars (SH or otherwise) and is really insecure and struggles to do anything sexual because of it and I would love it to end in smut (maybe their first time)?? I live for the smut and fluff so both would be perfect. If it's a little too sensitive, that's okay, but I really think you would write this wonderfully! All the love.

Perfect to Me

Lucien x reader

A/n: (this is going to be a long note apologies) Hi! You are not a bother at all, I actually really like this concept and have been wanting to write about something like this for a while and I think Lucien is a good character to do it with. Thank you so much, I’m so happy you like my writing it makes my day every time I read that❤️

Warnings: trauma, injuries, violence, angst, and scars

You sit on your bed holding a pillow to your chest, your knees pulled up tight. You were waiting for Lucien to come over so you could finish your conversation from last night. You were nervous to tell him about your scars, but he had been so open about his.

You had kept what had happened with your sister in the past. Lucien was so supportive of your boundaries concerning your family. But you felt that you needed to do this to take the next step in your relationship with him.

A knock on your apartment door startles you. Jumping out of bed your feet move quickly to open it. Lucien stands in the hallway, wearing a small smile and holding a bouquet of violets. “Hi love.” he walks in and kisses you on the forehead. He hands you the bouquet.

“Thank you, Lu. They're lovely.” You pad over to the kitchen to find a vase for the flowers, placing them in the center of the table. Lucien was standing in the doorway waiting patiently for you.

You walk up to him, picking at your fingers from nerves. “Where do you want to talk? I'm comfortable wherever you're comfortable.” You bite your lip as your eyes dart around the apartment. “Uumm…can we go to my room?” Lucien nods and lets you lead the way.

He was open about how his father abused him and the competition that was forced between him and his brothers. You knew he wouldn't judge you. He wouldn't look down on you or think differently of you. You just had to remember to breathe.

You sit in your previous spot on the bed. Taking the small, soft decorative pillow back in your arms. Lucien takes his boots off and sits cross-legged in front of you. You tug at your dress to make sure your legs are covered. “You don't have to say anything right away. Take your time, I'll stay as long as it takes y/n.”

“Thank you.” You take in a shaky breath and look down. “I know we haven't been super intimate, and I want to take that next step with you. But you've been so open about your past, so I need to be open about mine.” You could tell Lucien was tense.

His mind was racing. He didn't know what to expect next. All he knew was if the next words out of your mouth were that someone hurt you, he was going to hunt them down and make them suffer. He couldn't imagine anyone laying a hand on you for any reason. You were always kind and polite, never complained, and you always included others.

You do your best to keep eye contact with Lucien as you begin trembling. “My family didn't treat me well either. Mostly my older sister, but my parents didn't bother to stop her. My sister was threatened by me. She was very focused on beauty and finding someone in high society to marry.

“She saw me as competition and thought she would get ahead if I was less pretty. Her sadistic idea was to leave anything visible alone like my face or hands. But she would never miss an opportunity to put me down. For years I've worked on building my self-confidence and I've done a really good job.” You feel tears pricking your eyes.

You swallowed them back. “One day she snapped and went absolutely mental on me. She cornered me in my room, screaming that she saw me talking to some boy she had her eye on. She had stolen our father's dagger.” At this point, Lucien was fuming. Angry tears were falling from his eyes while you were trying to keep yours in. Your eyes glassed over from the water building on your lash line.

“She pushed me and nearly ripped my nightgown off. I was pinned and couldn't move. As she kept screaming at me she cut up my legs. When she was done she just looked down at me and said, ‘They might find you beautiful at first, but no one wants damaged goods. Anyone takes one look at your legs and they'll be repulsed.’ My maid found me a few minutes later and called the healers. They fixed me, no problem, but she went deep enough to scar.”

Lucien reached out to hold your face in his tan, calloused hands. Looking at you with understanding and love in his eyes. “I want to be with you, like that Lucien, I just had to tell you before we did anything.” He leaned his forehead against yours and you closed your eyes. You felt like a weight had been lifted off your shoulders by telling him.

“You are so brave y/n. For surviving and for trusting me enough to tell me. You deserve all the love I give you and more.” You give him a soft smile. Pulling back from his embrace you wipe at your eyes. Lucien moves back a smidge to give you space.

“Can I show you?” You ask cautiously. You've seen his scars and even though he was supportive of you, your sister's voice still lingered in the back of your mind calling you ugly and damaged and unwanted. Lucien stares at you with doe eyes. “Of course love. And your scars don't change how I feel about you. You will always be perfect to me.”

You give him a tight nod and sit so you can pull your skirt up. As you slowly reveal your scarred legs to Lucien you look anywhere but his face. You don't know if you could stomach his reaction, no matter how he felt.

You stop at your hips and stare at your legs. “Can I touch you?” he asks, his voice barely above a whisper. You nod, swallowing hard. You squeeze your eyes shut and hold your breath.

Lucien places a hand on each thigh, gently caressing the rough skin. “These don't scare me y/n. These prove how brave you are and that you didn't let your past define you. I don't know how anyone wouldn't want you after knowing you. Any male that is ‘disgusted’ by them isn't a real male.” You blink your eyes open slowly, letting air down your throat again.

Grabbing Lucien’s chin you connect your lips with his. The kiss was soft and passionate. Lucien let you lead, he made sure you knew you were in control, letting you set the pace. You pulled back, your eyes fluttered open scanning his face.

Your heavy breaths mixed as you both leaned forward again. “Let me show you how much I love you y/n. Let me show you how you should be worshipped. Let me show you these are nothing to be ashamed of.” Lucien said against your lips. You nod, “Please Lu.”

Your eyes were full of lust as Lucien laid you down with all the care in the world. “Can I take this off?” “Yes.” He lightly lifts your back off the bed, unzipping and slipping your dress off over your head. He places you back down and slips his own shirt off.

Lucien runs his hands down your sides to your thighs. “So beautiful.” he breathes out. Your cheeks heat at the praise. It felt nice to be exposed like this to him, to finally be your true self with him. You reach out a hand and stroke his scar-flecked, sculpted chest, “Beautiful,” you breathe back.

He smiles at you, taking your hand and bringing it to his lips to kiss your knuckles. Lucien moves to hover over your legs. He places soft kisses from your right knee up to your thigh, then moves to show the same love to your left leg.

You reveled in the gentle touches he gave you, at how good his lips felt on you. The left a comfortable heat in their wake. Making you feel relaxed.

You stop him before he can go any further. You gently tug at his long red locks. He looks up at you, worried he's done something wrong. “I love you, Lucien.” He places a kiss on your tummy, staring at you through his lashes. “I love you too, y/n.”

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Tamlin's villain origin story part 6

Warning: there's like one line of crude language. Tamlin and co. have just duped the Inner Circle's attempts to ally with Helion! But Tamlin is not done plotting. He's determined to crush the IC under his thumb.

Tamlin’s POV “Summer will almost certainly ally with us,” Tamlin said, taking a swig of his drink. “Spring and Summer have been allies for ages.”

“Wouldn’t hurt to pay them a visit,” Lucien drawled from his place at the table. He had tipped his chair halfway back and draped his leg on the table, dangling grapes from his mouth. Tamlin didn’t bother to tell him to put his foot down. Lucien basically had free reign to do whatever the hell he wanted. He could’ve commanded Tamlin to get on his knees and beg, could’ve commanded him to abdicate his throne and hand it to him, and Tamlin would obey. Nothing in the world was worth more than Lucien’s friendship. Feyre had broken his heart. His sentinels had let him down. But Lucien had never disappointed him, never abandoned him. Not even when he ventured to the Night Court to find his mate. The mate in question had been granted a room in Tamlin’s manor, and she had agreed to stay there; however, she still avoided Lucien at all costs. Tamlin could tell it affected his friend far more than he let on but didn’t voice the negative thoughts in his head.

The Archeron sisters are not worth it. They’ll just rob you of your sanity.

No, Tamlin wouldn’t say that because Elain was Lucien’s mate. And Tamlin didn’t get to spend very much time with Lucien ever since he took control of Hybern, so he wasn’t about to waste that time getting into arguments.

“Tarquin forgave Feyre and Rhysand too easily,” Lucien continued. “Even if they did accept our refugees. You should definitely talk to him. Charm him. Make sure he wants to help us.”

“Why don’t you do it?” Tamlin grumbled. He hated the whole talking thing, even though he had done plenty of it by this point.

Lucien snorted. “Did you forget I’m ruling a country now? I mainly came to check on you and my mate.” He said the words my mate very quietly, as if he was afraid Elain might hear. “Besides, I could probably have Tarquin under my thumb in about 30 minutes time, but I think he’d appreciate hearing from Spring’s High Lord. Besides, he seems like he’d be more into pathetic males.”

Tamlin snorted. Lucien said the words casually, like it wasn’t absolutely incredible that he could work people like that, much less a High Lord. But his last line… “What do you mean, pathetic males? Do you find me pathetic?”

Lucien scoffed. “Please, Tam. After everything you did for Feyre after she ditched you? After all you’ve been doing for me? I could ask you to suck my dick and you’d ask how hard.” Tamlin scowled. Lucien wasn’t wrong, though.

“Besides, both you and Tarquin were duped by Feyre romantically. You can bond over that and convince Tarquin to side with you. My contacts at the Winter Court and Dawn Court have been working Kallias and Thesan. It won’t take much to convince them, especially Kallias after the dozen younglings. And my second Dawn contact, Nuan…” Lucien grinned wickedly. “She’s been working on a little project, courtesy of yours truly. It won’t be long before every Illyrian female rebels against their masters.”

Tamlin’s eyes widened. Oh, the Night Court had no idea how valuable Lucien was. They had no idea what kind of ally they missed out on by treating him like shit. “What do you mean?”

“Let’s just say the Illyrian females will fly high above their enemies,” Lucien said. He got up and patted Tamlin’s shoulder. “Don’t be afraid to turn up the charm, Tam. Tarquin is a pretty sweet guy; he’s young too. Flirting with him a little bit will definitely help your case. And for once, the ‘your hair is clean’ comments won’t be disastrous, but rather help your case.”

Tamlin blinked. “Isn’t Tarquin into females, though?”

Lucien laughed.  “Please, Tam. You don’t live as long as we do and not experiment.” He walked towards the door, then turned back. “Come on, Tam. You know what to do; you’ve been a High Lord for so long. I’m going to go check on Elain before I leave.”

Tamlin watched Lucien walk away, wondering how the hell he was going to flirt with Tarquin without absolutely fumbling everything like he did with Feyre. Although maybe a little fumbling would actually help his case this time. That’s what Lucien had meant, wasn’t it? To be genuine and awkward, Tarquin would appreciate it.

Hmm…

Lucien’s POV Sometimes, Lucien wondered why he bothered.

It had been months since Lucien and Elain had locked eyes and the mating bond had clicked into place. Months since where Elain refused to speak with him almost in any capacity. He knew she had gone through something horrible, that he had to be patient and respectful and give her space, but sometimes it was just so damn hard.

At least she hadn’t objected to staying at the Spring Court rather than the Night Court. He had expected her to protest, but she hadn’t. That was something, at least.

When she had first settled here, Lucien had spoken to her. It had gone like this:

“Are you ok, lady? With staying here,” he had said. “I know it’s not Velaris, but…”

“There are flowers here,” Elain had said quietly. Lucien’s heart rate had kicked up at the response. He was a flirt, a smooth talker, an expert emissary with friends in every court in Prythian and the human lands, yet all words failed him when she looked at him, spoke with him. He’d stumbled, saying “Y-yes, my lady,” cursing himself for stuttering. Why was it so hard? Why were his instincts, the weapons he used to work with people, now his own worst enemies? Taste her, touch her, smell her, claim her. Anyone else seeing him in her presence would think he was angry, but it was only him resisting the innate urge to take her in ways she was in no way ready for. The mating bond he’d grown up revering was proving to be more a curse than a blessing. At least at the moment.

“There is no need for a gardener here,” Elain had murmured, so quietly Lucien wasn’t sure if it was even directed at him. “The magic of the land means that flowers are always in bloom.”

“That leaves you available to do other things. Not just hobbies like baking. But something more than that.” Lucien grasped for the speech that always abandoned him when she was around, but to no avail. “Sorry. That sounded wrong. Did I offend you, my lady?”

“A bit harsh, perhaps.” Elain smoothed the skirts of her dress. Lucien couldn’t believe how beautiful she was every time she looked at him. Her long brown hair tumbled down her shoulders in waves like the stunning fall of Autumn leaves. It perfectly framed her soft face and doe eyes. What about Jesminda? Some small part of him screamed, even now. But the rest of his body was overtaken by the mating bond.

“But you’re correct,” Elain mused. “I cannot tend to my little garden forever.” She met his eyes then. “But I’m not certain I am ready for more now, Lucien.”

He understood the double entendre in the words. “I understand, my lady. I shall take my leave now.” He bowed as he left the room.

That wasn’t the same Elain he saw now, talking and laughing with Alis.

Some light had returned to her eyes, some spark that he hadn’t seen before. And just that little bit of joy made her look so heartbreakingly gorgeous that Lucien’s heart hurt.

Well, there was no need to speak to her. She looked perfect. Lucien made to turn away when Elain sensed him. Her smile faded slightly, but Alis beamed at him. “Lucien, you scoundrel.” She wrapped him in a hug and Lucien couldn’t contain his grin. “Lady Alis,” he bowed.

“None of that,” Alis said. “I swear you grow more and more handsome by the day. What is your secret?” Alis tossed him an apron.

Lucien replied with, “Lots and lots of exercise.” He winked at her, and Alis swatted his arm. “I’m surprised you have time for little old me when you’re off ruling a kingdom now.”

“I’ll always have time for you, lady,” Lucien replied. Alis just laughed. “You don’t fool me with your gentlemanly act, Lucien. But I’m glad you haven’t forgotten about us.” Lucien smiled at Alis, and was so determinedly avoiding Elain’s gaze that he didn’t realize that the way Elain was looking at him was slightly awed- and quite infatuated. As if seeing Lucien in his element had brought something out in her.

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