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mcondance · 4 months
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cw blasphemy.
“i’m a jealous lover.” druig croons, dancing his lips against your parted ones, a hand on your waist. the wall behind you is steady, a contrast to druig’s swaying form. quiet and composed, sure in his emotions, he lays them bare to you in a moment of vulnerability. still, he has to play, to pick and prod with his words in a way only he can. ‘jealous lover’ he says, making holy the words that humans have made holy for centuries.
his origin is not important, not here, not now. now, he’s normal. simple. a reference to god is just that; a morphing of text to something that means much more to you than it’s source. he’s a jealous lover. the context in which it’s used makes it hit you harder, to know he’s referencing a god’s envious love for his people in his love for you.
“jealous lover, huh?” you sing, and he huffs a little breath out of his nose, the corners of his lips turning up. he nods once, his head notching up just a little. “you quotin’ the bible to me?”
and he knows it’s silly, knows you think it’s funny just as you do the religion he quotes, but it’s here, and it’s true. and you know that too.
“i’m jealous,” he almost pouts, the hand on your waist pulling your body to him and swinging his body to yours. your hands come up against his chest, curling around his neck and crossing at the wrist behind his head, your bracelets clinging together softly as they hang.
“what for?” you smile, looking in his eyes like he hung the stars in the sky. it’s ironic, really.
and just like a god, he’s unexplained and understood only by those who worship him. “nothin’.”
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The power of a true god
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Summary: Black girl magic at the fullest
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Apollonia recently felt the presence of Arishem, she knew that she would never leave her alone, he looked at her from the skies but for centuries he never called her.
"Honey are you ready?" Anzi had asked leaving kisses on her back.
" Yeah
"Mom why can't we go eat with you? I'm bored here" Clio asked.
"Sorry but today we are celebrating 200 years together just for one night we would like to be alone, when we return we will do everything together"
" Come on we will bring dessert" Anzi said
" Alright convinced" their other daughter Thalia agreed.
'If there are problems, call us and if we can't answer enter ....."
"We'll enter in the emergency room, it's magically protected I know I know. Mum I'm the eldest daughter I'll protect them. Go and enjoy the evening you lovebirds" she reassured them, the two went out.
"Who Wants To Watch Frozen 2?" she asked closing the door "
Me" the two girls shouted
"Don't worry Ola is responsible," her husband said behind the wheel.
"I'm not worried at all"
"So what are you thinking?"
"How did you support me for two centuries?" The man laughed.
"Because I love you very much"
"I love you very much too" the couple arrived at the restaurant, already when they felt the gaze of the people around them.
"Look we are like this, these white people have stopped eating to admire us" Anzzi whispered in the ear of his wife.
"Sure, or maybe I have a mark on my back"
"No it's because we are beautiful, look at us" the receptionist approached the two
"Good evening have you booked?" the woman asked
"It is under the name Anzzi and Sunny Mambadu" he explained and the woman checking her on her tablet
"Ah, yes to the VIP room, please accompany you" they began to climb the stairs
"Vip?" Apollonia asked
"Best for my wife," he said hand in hand
" You did not have to"
"Come on we must celebrate 20 years together, without tumultuous love only"
"Sure" they entered the room, it was full of sunflowers and roses
"Are you serious?"
"I told Bast that I would love you for centuries and millennia to come," he said, taking her by her hands and they sat down. The waiters came with several courses and desserts
The night had begun it was magical, as centuries ago their hearts were beating fast and they did not stop smiling.
"I know what I whatI did to deserve a man like you, especially for what I was and for what I did with the Deviants"
"Honey you have changed, you are a wonderful mother, a wonderful friend but most of all you are my wife"
"How can I pay you back?"
"Nothing but if you want you can pay me back let's not go home"
"Um and where are we going?"
"In a nice luxury hotel nearby that I booked" the woman sighed with a smile on her face
"You have everything planned"
"Yes, everything and a lot for my beautiful wife, we hope to be together for another centuries" and they toasted a bottle of champagne. After hours of laughing, talking about the past the couple left the restaurant satisfied they got into the car.
"Did you like everything?" Annzi asked
"Yes, however, something is missing"
"What?"
"A nice dessert," she said kissing him
"Don't worry, when we get to the hotel you will order everything you want and more" he whispered, in her raspy and hoarse voice, he left kisses on his wife's neck
"Are you really that impatient?"
"Um nah we won't make the same mistake as 97, better do it in a nice comfortable bed, but for now I want to pamper you and dispose of everything I ate" he said continuing to stroke her thighs and kiss her neck, when the hand reached her back yes he stopped frightened
" What?" she asked worriedly when he pulled his hand out of her dress was covered in blood.
"I thought you healed your back?"
"Yes I still have the sign of the forge, it shouldn't bleed, only when ......"
"Only when?"
"When an Eternal is around" the two realized something they had to call their children ASAP, and just as they were about to do so the phone rang.
"Oh grace to heaven you're fine"
"Sure, but there's a woman who says she's our aunt with other people, she's outised I told her I don't know her so she's outside"
" What's her name?"
"She said is Ajax" with that name pronounce the
" Good we are coming in a bit"
" Ok"
"Apollonia are you nervous?" he asked, "What makes you think that?"
"Well if you keep driving fast we'll crash." she took her foot off the accelerator. "After two centuries what do they want?" "Maybe they will apologize about what they did?" he presumed
"Perhaps"
Finally they went home, get out of the car hand in hand. "And they were there watching
" Apollonia .. "Sersi yried to say something." "
Not now," she interrupted, and they opened the door.
And in front of them were their beloved daughters.
" Are you okay?" they asked
"Yes, they fell asleep" Ola replied before taking her two little sisters to their room
Apollonia did not turn and went into the house, and her husband invited the guests inside. While they were walking the corridor the Eternals noticed certain. Wedding photos, arrival of children, first days of school and graduation day.
They arrived at the living room and the woman looked at them with contempt as her husband tried to calm down by offering them hot tea.
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criesinliess · 1 year
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━MARCH 2023; susan's recs
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LOCKWOOD&CO
knock knock. who's there? @klineinie
━━ANTHONY LOCKWOOD
a taste of normalcy @websterss
the stray from arif's @↑
everything @frogserotonin
marker mayhem @oblivious-idiot
no one else @vi-trying-to-survive
public displays @↑
the language of longing. looks and stolen glances @fleetingvow
at times like these @teaandransacking
out the window @givemea-dam-break
patch you up @↑
you left me @↑
anthony @↑
i know it hurts @warrenposts
love me, forever, always @klineinie
dancing with our hands tied @bloodcanbehot
i wish you would @↑
you talk too much @helloooofandoms
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TOP GUN: MAVERICK
━━JAKE 'HANGMAN' SERESIN
tiktok trouble @ultralightpoe
do you want me to lie, sir? @simpforrooster
the princess and the hangman @↑
howdy, darlin'; part2 @↑
━━BRADLEY 'ROOSTER' BRADSHAW
daddy would say yes @roosterforme
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GRISHAVERSE
━━KAZ BREKKER
six months @grimbanes
the king @magpiencrow
bejeweled @honeyfict
━━NIKOLAI LANTSOV
i want you to want me; part2 @sophierequests
the one you think about as you lie awake; part2 @↑
young royals @clairecrive
stars in the night @↑
currents @lantsovsupremacist
august @↑
sick & stubborn @fleurspun
healer’s duties @↑
the art of pretension @↑
speak up @prince-septimus
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SPIDER-MAN
━━ANDREW!PETER PARKER
you're not peter parker; part2 @curseofaphrodite
coffee run @↑
caviar and cigarettes @↑
MARVEL
━━DRUIG
unrequired; part2 @givemea-dam-break
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MARAUDERS ERA
━━JAMES POTTER
getaway car @curseofaphrodite
mortal enemies @↑
━━SIRIUS BLACK
collide @curseofaphrodite
━━REGULUS BLACK
drunk nights; part2 @curseofaphrodite
the door @↑
words unsaid @↑
the break-in; part2 @↑
wishes and a gift @↑
of monsters and men @↑
the best man @↑
tricks and charms @↑
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THE CHRONICLES OF NARNIA
━━PRINCE CASPIAN
my prince @heliads
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OUTER BANKS
━━JJ MAYBANK
assigned seat @quin-ns
fiending for something, might just be a meaning @idcntlikedarkness
a visceral feeling, that i can never leave behind @↑
throw another stone at a glass house @↑
went out searching for an angel, then you came to me my darling @↑
━━RAFE CAMERON
whipped @mrsstarkey1
said you’re smoking less, and then you ashed it on your chest @idcntlikedarkness
this too shall pass @probably-writing-x
another? @↑
country club @a-aexotic
rafe defending pogue!reader @↑
no for one night stand @↑
i'd choose you over anyone @↑
cuddle buddies; part2 @fantasylandloser
tear-stained cheeks @sunraies
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BULLET TRAIN
━━TANGERINE
safe house @quin-ns-moved
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ÉLITE
━━GUZMÁN NUNIER
out of love; part2; part3; part4 @probably-writing-x
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THE BEAR
━━CARMY BERZATTO
the way to his heart; part2 @adore-laur
little by little @↑
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a-asterias · 1 year
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— micaela's march recs
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ty to all these amazing writers who have left me with butterflies in my stomach and/or tears rolling down my face, much appreciated <3
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LOCKWOOD AND CO.
— anthony lockwood.
the language of longing by @fleetingvow
midnight talks by @websterss
↳ cuddle comfort
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AVATAR
— neteyam.
tell me it's not true by @sullybby
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MARVEL
— matt murdock.
paper rings by @sunflowerdjarin
i broke my heart for you by @atlaese
— bucky barnes.
little lion man by @wkemeup
↳ graveyard
— druig.
love me harder by @fireinmoonshot
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GRISHAVERSE
— nikolai lantsov.
it looks better on you by @goldengoddess
pretty privateer by @magpiencrow
loving you is the antidote by @sumsebien
unbearable by @holden-caulfield
↳ a special occasion
speechless by @fishley
i'd choose you by @xsamsharons
↳ come here often?
↳ moi tsarevich
— kaz brekker.
inflicted desire by @meadowscarlet
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DAISY JONES AND THE SIX
— warren rojas/rhodes.
rhythm of our love by @mlwriting5
pretty lady by @hellogeegee
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HARRY POTTER
— fred weasley.
please don't touch the artwork by @writesowhatnext
— george weasley.
pretending is a gateway drug by @writesowhatnext
↳ it's so mysterious to me
↳ we're only getting older, baby
— theodore nott.
our secrets are burried shallow by @acosmis-t
MARAUDERS
— james potter.
saudade by @embrassemoi
a moment in the library by @heloisedaphnebrightmore
— sirius black.
the worst wingman by @theweasleysredhair
— remus lupin.
if it wasn't for you meddling kids by @writesowhatnext
the girl with the books by @solemnarration
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BRIDGERTON
— benedict bridgerton.
spare me a moment? by @iliveiloveiwrite
— anthony bridgerton.
brilliant plan by @heloisedaphnebrightmore
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OUTER BANKS
— rafe cameron.
plastic plants by @pogueszn
i need a favor by @magpiencrow
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veryberryjelly · 3 months
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ittoehurt · 8 months
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im still mentally 13 but with bigger tits
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thatblackravenclaw · 9 days
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Bless me, Father, for I have sinned.
a/n: this isn't finished, and i'm not 100% sure if i want to finish it, so i'm going to post this little bit and if it does well, then i'll finish and post the rest.
Blog Details | Let's take a trip
Priest!Druig x black!fem!reader (reader is 18+)
warning(s): insane blasphemy, masturbation, catholic guilt?, praise, cussing
word count: >1k
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I’m going to Hell for sure. More than Sister Dolores already claims I am. Whenever he’s around, I hitch my skirt a little higher and try to be on my best behavior. I don’t think the Nuns have caught on, but I don’t doubt they’ll find out soon. 
This morning at Mass, I swear he was looking at me more than usual. His eyes would sometimes shimmer gold and all I could think about was him and what I wanted him to do to me. I had to restrain myself from standing up from the pew and sucking his cock in front of everyone. God would surely strike me down. It would be worth it.
When I see him during the day I have to squeeze my thighs together. My clit rubs against my white cotton panties and by the time I get back to my dorm, I’ve completely soaked through them. At night I find my fingers tracing up my thigh, under my nightgown. His voice, his hands, his face, him. The only image that plays in my mind as I rub my bud. The slick in my core oozes out more by the second. I run my finger through my folds and play with my arousal. I imagine it's Father Druig’s finger. I imagine him calling me a slut and saying how cute it is that I’m so wet for him. 
I need to go to confession. 
I slip out of my theology class and go to the main sanctuary. The Nuns are somehow nowhere to be found, but I count my blessings with this. The sanctuary is the most overwhelming place in the world. Mosaic tiles are on each window. Jesus being crucified is on the humongous one in the middle. I walk down the aisle and Jesus only becomes bigger. Looking down on me. Judging me. He died for my sins and here I am still sinning in the church. 
There are a few people in the pews. No one that I recognize. My journey continues as I walk off to the side where the confession booths are stationed. The burgundy curtain is open, signaling a vacancy on the sinner’s side. I slowly walk in, closing the curtain behind me. I look over to the wood paneling. There’s an intricate design, but there are little holes where you can see if the Priest is in or not. I see a vague humanoid facing straight ahead. I can tell it’s Father Druig. He has a really nice nose. It’s big. I always imagine how it would feel if I sat on his fa-.
“Bless me, Father, for I have sinned. My last confession was four months ago. I have these.. improper thoughts.” my fingers fidget with my skirt as I stare ahead at the curtain.
“What do you mean by improper thoughts, my child?” His voice causes me to squirm. Like liquid gold. I wish I could hear him talk all the time. 
“Unholy thoughts, Father. Sexual thoughts.” 
“Well, that is not considered a sin.” If only you knew.
“I masturbate to the thought of that person.” I hear what I think is a chuckle come from his mouth, but he covers it with a cough.
“That’s still not considered a sin.”
“I masturbate to the thought of you, Father. I masturbate every night and imagine it’s you touching me. Imagine it’s you making me orgasm. I know it’s wrong, but I can’t help it. Whenever the impure thoughts fill my brain, I feel a tingling in my panties.” 
There’s silence for a moment. My brain runs a million miles a minute. Did he recognize it was me? Is he appalled? Am I actually going to Hell for this?
“Sit back and open your legs for me.” 
I blink. Once. Twice. Thrice.
“I’m sorry?” 
“I said sit back and open your legs .”
I blink one more time, trying to process his words. 
“Yes, Father.” My back hits the wall of the booth and I wait. The thumping of my heart has jumped to my ears. I wipe my hands on my skirt as they have become clammy. 
The curtain suddenly opens to reveal Father Druig. My eyes trail up until I reach the gold shimmer in his eyes. My savior. My damnation. 
“Well, aren’t you a sight for sore eyes.” My pussy clenches and I get the familiar sensation of my clit rubbing against my panties as I shift to accommodate the sensation.  
“Do you really want forgiveness, my child?” I hesitate. Some part of me doesn’t want to go to Hell, but the other part of me wants to see where this will go. I nod my head while looking into his golden eyes. They flicker down between my legs. My underwear is on full display. A wet spot also on display, no doubt.
“Hm, you won’t go to Hell for masturbating, but you could go for lying. Now, I’m going to ask again. Do you really want forgiveness?” He asks again. There’s a bass in his tone. It’s dominant and a tad bit scary. It also makes me clench around nothing. I alas shake my head without breaking eye contact. The mischievous smirk on his face sends a shiver down my spine.
“Take your panties off.”
I wrap my fingers around the band of my panties. The material glides down my thighs and puddles at my ankles as I drop them from my knees. I glance down to see the confirmation of my evident arousal. The apples of my cheeks burn from the sight. His footsteps echo when he steps from the linoleum to the wood of the booth. With each step inside, he kneels down. His face comes into direct visual contact with my bare heat. The juices of my arousal cover my inner folds and he looks like an animal in heat. Before I get a chance to think, his face is between my thighs. 
“Such a pretty pussy.” He whispers. 
The tip of his index finger lightly traces up the apex of my thigh, stopping just short of where I need him most. He mimics the action with the other thighs before moving to trace the tip of my folds. A shiver rolls down my spine at the teasing touch. 
“Father, please.”
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moonytoastatmidnight · 7 months
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I may add more later, who knows. There are some things I refuse to write, because even thinking about it makes me uncomfortable. I will not write anything explicit or smut related (I'm trying to keep my fics PG-13). If your fic request is something I know I will not want to write, I will most likely ignore it. My favorite tropes to write are hurt/comfort and fluff. If you have any requests, please let me know. Also, please try to keep in mind that I am a student, so if it takes me forever to write something, it's because school is kicking my ass.
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itscherrylipsforme · 3 months
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Said event would include things like writing fics with prompts, headcanons, moodboards, small playlists and love letters from the characters I write for, and would be open until the end of February
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Writing Poll!
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dreaminginpastels · 1 year
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why are all my magical realism au story ideas for spencer?
✨ which character I write for would you like to see me write a magic au for?? ✨
hit me up in my ask box or comment here, i’m super duper curious 🤍
i’m embarrassingly keen for a mermaid!reader au but like any magical realism really, or a fairytale retelling OMG
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ziasbl0g · 2 years
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i think imma start writing some fics of my own. cause like i have so many ideas for my fave characters like the ones who don’t get much love on here.
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