#em posts ☀

[katsigian]

pov Valen's husband gets a great idea

#let's be real his husband purposely took him out there just so he can see em bounce #i'm mclosing my mcgoddamn mind #the OC meme posting continues #genuinely tho they would 😳 #I REPOSTED BECAUSE I FORGOR TO EDIT THE NAME IN #cyberpunk oc #masc v #male v #⠀- ̗̀ ⸨ 𝔳𝔞𝔩𝔢𝔫 𝔨𝔦𝔫𝔩𝔞𝔴 ⸩⁺☀︎⭒๋

[krqs]

im so close to liking marvel!Loki but i would need fics of him being very gay and very gender

#considering putting aside the hannigram timetravel fics ive been reading to look for marvel!loki being gender fics #original post ☀ #that said if anyone has fic recs feel free to send em my way!/nf

[thehighladywrites]

— “Okay, but in what way do you love me?”

☀︎ — pairing: tutor/nerd azriel x bimbo/ditzy reader

☀︎ — summary: It’s confession time! Last night you said you like him but over analyzing azriel needs to know exactly what “like” means.

☀︎ — warnings: 18+, mdni, smut, confessions, creampie, fluff, azriel needs clarification even though you are VERY clear

☀︎ — amara’s note: pls enjoy and lemme know what u think💗 also sorry for it being short it’s only bc i’m posting another drabble very soon, and it’s a personal favorite 👀💗

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“Why are you staring at me, Az? Is there something on my face?” you ask panicked as you grab your hand mirror on his desk and check your flawless face

Azriel's gaze softens as he speaks, “No, there's nothing on your beautiful face. I just like looking at you. And, I want to ask you something.”

You exhale calmly, pleased with your appearance, as you turn your body towards him, jewelry jangling.

His stomach feels leaden, and he feels nauseous. What if your version of "like" and his version of "like" aren't the same? What if you say you like him, but only in a friendly way?

You are miles out of his league, but he's not complaining. You actually make him happy and mushy when you call and ask him to go on little shopping trips with you, and it’s even better when you let him fuck your brains out from time to time. But he is in love, like deeply fucking in love.

“Okay. Do you recall—remember yesterday when you said you liked me? Do you want to clarify what that means? Why do you like me?”

The question makes you tilt your head in confusion, brows drawing in curiosity as you pull the strawberry-flavored lollipop from your mouth, resulting in a loud pop, lips covered in a thin layer of sticky, red residue.

“Wait, huh? What do you mean, Azzie? I don’t like you, I love you.”

Oh my fucking god, what? Okay, so he was literally about to throw the fuck up but he was a little hesitant to respond. Azriel couldn't help but think about the meaning behind your words. You were always so bubbly and affectionate, even with strangers. Did your "I love you" hold the same weight every time, or was it just another sprinkle of your charm?

“Okay, I hear you but in what way do you love me? Do you mean it as a friend or—?” He questions behind his glasses.

Azriel had, for the first time ever, brought you to his dorm. You were just laying in bed next to him but decided to straddle his lying body, smiling as his hands automatically held your thighs.

“No silly! I loooove you and I want you to be my boyfriend. You’re so hot and sweet and kind and you care about me, like a lot. Always keepin’ me outta trouble and kissing me too. You love me too tho, right?” You gaze down at him, your big doe eyes shimmering with hope, and your glossy bottom lip slightly quivering.

Love you? He was almost insanely obsessed with you. There was something about you that drove him crazy. How could he not love you? He gives you an assuring nod, all of your previous worries disappearing in an instant. “Yeah, I do. I love you too. So much.”

“That’s so adorable, gimme a kiss.” You puckered your lips, the sweet scent of your Burberry Her Elixir filling his senses.

He tries to remove his glasses, but you stop him with a swat. “No, keep ‘em on,” you insist between kisses.

—

To no one’s surprise you were bent over his desk, getting fucked stupid as he made you list what you loved about him.

Maybe it was a little mean since you couldn’t focus, your fuzzy brain filled with pleasure, but Azriel wanted to know anyway.

“more,” he gasps, “n-need more—gimme more, sweetheart.”

So you did, saying everything you loved about him. Every single detail.

“I love it when you make me breakfast— fuck, and—and when you carry me whenever i want. ‘m so close, az,” you sob—and then, just as his thumb finds your clit again, rubbing desperate little circles to get you over the edge, you cum — harder than ever, spasming around his cock and pulling him in as you squeeze around him.

“a-azzie,” you gasp brokenly, “fuck, ‘s good—so good.”

“you’re so perfect. prettiest girl i’ve laid my fucking eyes on —prettiest pussy ever too. i, sh-shit—” he falls into his own orgasm, hot, thick ropes of cum spilling into you with every twitch of his cock, sweet little noises pulled from his throat that he sighs into your neck, fucking his load into you.

“Holy shit,” Azriel mutters before he kisses the back of your head, the biggest trail of cum he’s ever seen leaking out of you when he pulls out.

“I wanna go again, please Az, let—let me ride. I’ll tell you more things I love,” you lock eyes with him over your shoulder, a smirk playing at your lips.

Azriel obviously doesn’t deny. He’s happy someone for once in his life wants to tell him how much they love him. Especially when that someone is his first and last girlfriend💗.

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[belovedly]

solenne ! ☀

or sunny for friends & mutuals

he/she/they / 26 years old

tme two-spirit first nations

@mermen is my beloved, my moon, my sea 💞

remade july 4th 2022

no interaction from minors please (feel free to hardblock so i don't do so by accident!)

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feel free to send me donation posts! ill try to reblog them during the day ^^

i always read links / carrds but tend to forget to send confirmation

land back, harm reductionist, decolonize, prison abolitionist, pro blm, anti-capitalist, and anti-cop

i'm of the belief that the world WILL get better bc i'm gonna do what i can to help it (aka im not interested in leftist nihilism)

i care a lot about youth and kids in the child welfare system and hate the system bc it's corrupt on every level... give parents more social supports and stop letting people turn kids into paychecks

disabled & neurodivergent. i don't want to list them here but i talk about most of em openly ^^

interests:

deltarune, undertale, the legend of zelda, fire emblem, final fantasy, kingdom hearts, sailor moon, revolutionary girl utena, vanitas no carte, witch hat atelier, ghibli, dungeons & dragons, vampire the masquerade, animation, writing, cinematography, webcomics, & original characters & stories.

sideblogs: @aphroditesaid @cdromgames

#pinned #.txt #new pinned! wanted a new one w more stuff and a new layout ^^

[soleillady]

Sumi ontem pq eu briguei com uma pessoa aqui em casa, fiquei bem chateada mas a gente já se resolveu e tá tudo certo. No almoço pediram comida japonesa, eu desisti de contar as calorias depois disso, mas a minha calculadora mental acha que foram umas 700kcal ou menos. Quase que eu desisti, eu ia voltar pra vida de antes, mas pensei bem, vi alguns posts e minha motivação está voltando ainda. Eu restringi MUITO, eu sempre comi demais, 700 calorias ou 600 são muito pouco, principalmente pra ficar fingindo q eu to comendo. Então é isso, sobrevivi mais 1 dia, eu coloco a meta de mais de 1 semana com a Ana. Eu n sou realmente uma Ana (é claro q eu estar em uma comunidade como essa já deixa claro q alguma coisa eu tenho) mas eu tenho esse desejo de ser linda e fininha faz tempo, esse foi o jeito q eu encontrei e eu me identifiquei muito com as pessoas da comunidade. Enfim, vamos para mais 1 dia ☀

#ed br #garotas bonitas não comem #tw ana diary #ana mia brasil #borboletana #ana bllog #t.a br #tw ed diet

[thebadgerclan]

IT’S SEASON 2 WEEK BABYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!

I’m likely gonna be posting my reactions to the show as I watch (thank the Saints I don’t have class Thursday), so if you want to avoid spoilers (or just don’t want to see me posting a million times lol) please block the tag #em watches sab s2.  I’ll try to put everything under a cut too, but I’ll be so damn excited, I might forget 😂🖤☀🦌

#em talks #em watches sab s2

[scorchedparchment]

I thought about a lot on the way home.

About the moon I could just barely see through the treetop. About em-see-delta-tea and covalent bonding and financial statements. About God and the Holy Spirit and Pentecost. But mostly about how I don't... remember.

I was young. Is ten, eleven, twelve young when you're only a few years only than that? Am I young?

I didn't feel young back then, I think. I think she was young because her perspective of the world was laughable, her words childish. I say that now, dreams on my shoulders and ambition gone, but back then she wrote what mattered to her. She cared about a lot of mundane minuscule things. Hats, rain, distance, the like.

I don't remember how she felt except when she wrote, 'I'm upset at [CROSSED-OUT NAME]' on 14-5-2020. I don't remember what was so important to her that she told her diary, 'Today is the Big Day!' on 11th June, 2018 when it was ☀Sunny. She said, 'I swear I will remember today forever' on 19th Dec, 2017 and left a blank page for me to forget.

She wanted to remember 19th Dec, 2017 forever and six years later I don't remember. I think she wouldn't be upset at me. She didn't seem upset at much on yellowed notebook paper. How did she care about so much, lose someone and not leave a mark for me to find?

Dear Princess, did you think everything lasted forever? How do I think like that again? Were you happier were you younger how are you?

Am I worse am I better am I older how am I?

Someday, maybe next week or maybe next year or never I'll look back and look at me. Now. Back Then. Dear Future, did you forget? Do you remember?

Recite the one-hundred-and-sixteenth page of your Chinese History textbook for me. And the Periodic Table, and Snell's Law. Recall how you lost her, relive how (and who, I suppose. Do they matter more?) you did not lose.

Remember that you cared. I care. (About nothing and everything and anything else, I guess. The wilting flower that sits on your desk, people who are half a corridor away and time.)

(Remember to buy a new pen because mine ran out of ink. Not from the stationery store across the street from the train station. From the place below where you want to go. They're four dollars.)

(Remember to look at the teal Post-Its on your door. Don't disregard them.)

(Remember.)

(You don't.)

#im having lunch its okay to waste time. just slightly. the teeniest tiniest bit #(forgot to bring chinese materials home to study. crying on the floor) #ough 我好憎魚皮餃

[jasper-pagan-witch]

Hey Jasper :D

I've been really looking into witchcraft for a while, and pop culture witchcraft has really caught my eye and I'm very fond of the idea! Your posts have helped me gain some basic knowledge, and I have to thank you for that!

I saw that you incorporate elements of D&D into your witchcraft (magical practices?), and I was wondering if you could share how your process goes for that! I am neurodivergent, and D&D is already one of my special interests, so it would be fun to incorporate that in another area of my life, and ultimately into my magical life!

Thank you for any and all help, I appreciate it tons!

From Solaris ☀ (Ey/Em pronouns please!)

Hello there Solaris!

Firstly, I regret (joking) to inform you that I immediately went "AY/EM" in a thick Southern drawl when I got down to your pronouns. It was not something I could control, it's just the Missouri Culture babeyyy-

And I got the other half of your ask, but I was already most of the way through typing this by the time the second came in, so I'll respond to that one separately!

Ahem. Anyway. I outlined it in my veryyyyy basic post on broad-scope pop culture magic, but I use Dungeons and Dragons for divination, the "elemental" system (rather the magic school category system), spells, and symbols. I actually use D&D the least of my four primaries, but uhhhh let's ignore that for a minute!

Divination is a whole school of magic in D&D and the official tarot deck is coming out in May, which I am looking forward to and asking for my July birthday in case any of my friends see this and want to flood me with them (again, joking, please don't mail me 20 of the same tarot deck, I WILL go mad). I use a lot of the 3.5e and 5e divination spells as the basis for divination-based workings when I feel like it.

The magic schools! These help me a lot when I try to figure out just what I'm trying to do with a spell. If I'm building one from the ground up for a specific purpose, figuring out what the proper magic school would be and narrowing it down from there works well for me! This ties right back into the "spells" section too.

Finally, there are the symbols. There are so many symbols and different scripts for the various D&D languages, which you can use as the basis for sigils. Lots of fun!

So finally, have some quick little resources:

My D&D tag on this blog: https://jasper-pagan-witch.tumblr.com/tagged/dungeons%20and%20dragons

My D&D tag on my grimoire blog: https://jasper-grimoire.tumblr.com/tagged/section:%20dungeons%20and%20dragons

Me, on Discord, if you wanna friend me there and we can talk more in a private setting that isn't Tumblr (derogatory): JasperEspurrWitch#6396

The Forgotten Realms fandom wiki, which has a lot of fascinating lore if you don't have access to all the new or old books: https://forgottenrealms.fandom.com/wiki/Main_Page

I hope this gives you a place to start!

~Jasper

#answered #anonymous #dungeons and dragons #pop culture

[fantaquedesenha]

Oii👋

Desculpa o sumiço, eu estava ocupada tentando assistir 4 anos de anime em um mês e não conseguia pensar em outra coisa (bom, isso e as aulas da facul voltaram também kkkkkkk). Porém, o esforço valeu a pena porque eu FINALMENTE estou em dia com o anime de One Piece E com o live action da Netflix!😁☀

Ainda estou pensando no que desenhar primeiro, é muita informação pra processar de pontos MUITO diferentes da mesma história, mas eu vou voltar com os posts frequentes em breve! (com artes de OP e de outras coisas também😅)

Hii👋

Sorry for the absence, I was busy trying to watch 4 years of anime in a single month and couldn't think of anything else (well, that and college classes are back too hahahaha). However, the effort was worth it because I'm FINALLY caught up with the One Piece anime AND the Netflix live action!😁☀

I'm still thinking about what to draw first, it's a lot of information to process from VERY different points of the same story, but I'll get back to regular posts soon! (with arts from OP and other things too😅)

#fanta talks #one piece netflix #one piece #brartist

[numerologiaguiada]

O QUE A NUMEROLOGIA PREVÊ PARA O BRASIL EM 2023? ⠀ DEPOIS de um ano super conturbado no nosso país, essa expectativa é ainda maior. Será que as perspectivas são boas? ⠀ Todo ano começa com um sopro de esperança de dias melhores. ⠀ Claro que são previsões coletivas, com base em vários ramos do conhecimento e no número do Ano Universal. Ou seja, todo mundo deve sentir de alguma forma essa energia na sua vida. Mas se você quiser ver as previsões para a sua vida em particular, leia esse post completo e descubra no final. ⠀ 2023 é regido pelo número 7, chamado de Ano Universal, que é o resultado da soma 2+0+2+3. ⠀ O número 7 evoca mistério e seletividade, assim como tabus e questões polêmicas, ou seja, permite que segredos venham à tona. ⠀ Ele também está relacionado ao estrangeiro e à importância de ter aliados. Nesse sentido, as Relações Internacionais podem contribuir para a economia do Brasil em 2023. ⠀ Mas a Numerologia também indica que a inflação pode ser acelerada ou pode dar uma freada dependendo do quão competente serão as pessoas contratadas para liderar esse movimento. ⠀ Além disso, o cenário internacional pode esquentar com um possível clima de traição entre nações e até maior risco de declarações polêmicas. ⠀ E A SUA VIDA? ⠀ Mais do que saber que o número 7 rege o ano de 2023, você precisa saber qual é o número que vai reger A SUA VIDA nesse novo ano. ⠀ Para isso, faça o nosso TESTE NUMEROLÓGICO GRATUITO e Descubra pela sua Data de Nascimento o Melhor Caminho para Você Seguir em 2023: ☀ Só acessar aqui!

⠀ Fonte: Personare.

#Numerologia #Numerologia2023 #NumerologiaSignificado #NumerologiaCabalistica #NumerologiaPitagorica #NumerologiaeProsperidade #NumerologiaTerapeutica #NumerologiaQuantica #NumerologiaDosNomes #NumerologiaDosAnjos #NumerologiaAngelical #NumerologiaGuiada

[letstalkaboutfandomsbaby]

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masterlist

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Jujutsu Kaisen

❥ Nanami Kento

❥ Gojo Satoru

❥ Geto Suguru

❥ Sukuna

❥ Toji Fushiguro

❥ Naoya Zen'in

My Hero Academia

❥ Aizawa

❥ Shigaraki

True Education

❥ Hwajin Na

Haikyuu

❥ Haven't written anything yet but I still tag a lot of Haikyuu stuff I like :)

Killing Stalking

❥ Yang Seungbae

Miscellaneous

❥ ☀ shitposts

❥ Smutty thoughts (random and for specific characters)

❥ Chubby Reader posts

❥ Asks (all of em, every single one)

Updated 2/25/22

#masterlist #if i'm forgetting something pls let me know #i don't remember half the shit i've written before sksksk forgive me #anyways i hope yall enjoy 💕

[thehighladywrites]

— “it’ll be our little secret, professor”

☀︎ - pairing: eris vanserra x reader

☀︎ - summary: you hook up with this delicious older man for one fun night to forget your scummy ex, what do you do when the same man turns out to be your new professor?

☀︎ - warnings: smut, oral (m.receiving), hint of degradation, taboo relationships, student x professor, both are obviously old enough, i just want him so bad GOD

☀︎ - amara’s note: this is going to be a series where i’ll post text threads with prof eris, headcanons, just different things. I’m planning this series to be about 10 chapters, but I literally have no structure, I just write. also i hope you like this as much as I do. and if you see any mistakes, no you don’t

In the corner of the club, everything felt a bit fuzzy. The air was thick with a mix of excitement and different scents. Dim lights created a soft atmosphere, and the distant sounds of the crowd and music blended together. It was like time slowed down, and you were in your own world, just soaking in the low-key vibe of the club corner.

The earlier shots hit you, and now you're in a blissful, relaxed state. All you could focus on were the hands exploring your body, lips locking with yours, and captivating scent surrounding you.

In the heat of the night, you ended up kissing a stranger without a second thought. The risk of being alone with someone unfamiliar did register – you just didn't care. Discovering your boyfriend's cheating after a difficult three-year relationship, marked by numerous breakups and makeups, left you feeling free from a toxic situation.

Now, free from those shackles, you embraced the chance to breathe and have some carefree fun. You had gone out with your friends, planning to originally get black out drunk but you suppose there’s better ways to cope.

Coming up with the idea of harmless fun, you and Elain came up with new identities for everyone to play out. Providing a random name, you spun a fat lie of being an up-and-coming writer, in the middle of writing your latest novel. Falsely claiming to be older, you described a beautiful house situated on the outskirts of Prythian that you owned. It was all part of a lighthearted game, with no harm intended since you believed you'd never cross paths with the guy again. It was ridiculously easy to bag the man since he didn’t tell you anything about himself, only nodding when you talked about yourself.

The attractive stranger had dark copper hair, captivating amber eyes, and stood several inches taller than you. His eyes glistened in mirth mixed with hunger. His muscular build caught your attention, and you found yourself grabbing onto his strong arms.

If his looks didn't captivate you, his mouth certainly did. His wicked tongue unleashed clever comebacks and tantalizing dirty talk that sent shivers down your spine.

The best part? He was older, more mature, more confident and much more good-looking – just so much more than your ex. Comparisons might be wrong, but if you had to choose, the man in front of you was a no-brainer.

Because he wasn't some guy; he was a man who acted like a man, who spoke like a man and touched you like a real fucking man.

The man had been touching and kissing you for what felt like an eternity. You greedily wanted more from him. You didn't want to regret not taking the chance, and almost as if he could sense it, he invited you back to his place.

You nodded, excusing yourself to let your friends know about leaving. Approaching them, you shared your decision to go with him, and Gwyn, Nesta, Em and Elain cheered you on. However, Feyre, always the protective friend, expressed her concern.

“Go get some, but I swear I’ll hunt him down if anything happens, got it? And have your location on.”

Her words, while somewhat playful, held a genuine undertone of worry.

You nodded and promised her you’d be safe before hurriedly made your way outside to the handsome man.

“Still want to come with me, sweet thing?” he asked curiously, making sure it was still something you wanted.

“Mm, yeah, still wanna go. Unless you've changed your mind?” Stepping forward, you grabbed the man's tie, pulling it gently as you looked up at him with half-lidded eyes. A playful glint clouded your gaze as you cocked your head to the side, oozing confidence.

He smirked down at you with a wicked glint, clearly showing his mind was nowhere near changed. The man stepped forward, rubbing his clothed cock against your dress, making you feel his hard on through his pants

“Does it feel like I’ve changed my mind?”

The chemistry you had was unmatched, he was so clever and witty and you wanted to know more about him as he led you to his car, a sleek, black one, indicating money.

You’d blame your forwardness on the alcohol tomorrow when you remembered how you just blurted out the question.

“Hey, you rich or something?” you giggled.

The man opened up the backseat door for you and through the side of his eye gave you an amused smirk.

“Or something.” he teased.

You rolled your eyes, grinning, as you hopped into the backseat, enjoying the warmth of his hands securing your seatbelt and closing the door.

But hold on, the backseat?

Weren't you supposed to sit upfront with him? Before you could ask, he opened the other backseat door and slid in beside you.

Maintaining eye contact, he grinned at your confusion and said, “Alden, please take us home.” A faint "yes sir" was heard, and the car started moving. Shocked, you realized he had a driver – clearly, he was quite wealthy.

You scanned the spacious car, realizing there was more than enough room for the fun activities on your mind. With a screen separating you from the driver, you unbuckled your seatbelt and moved closer, straddling his lap.

His hands instinctively found your hips, guiding your movements over him. Lips on your neck, he left dark marks as your hands ventured lower, reaching his cock, which elicited a groan from him. Your eyes widened as you felt the size of him. The man simply flashed you a subtle smile and raised his eyebrows.

You unbuckled his belt, maintaining eye contact as you carefully watched his face show pleasure as you put your hand down his pants and stroked him. You gave him a few lazy strokes, eventually shuffling off his lap and kneeling infront of him, ready to put your mouth to use.

Time became irrelevant and all that was heard were the sinful, obscene noises mixed with his hisses of pleasure as you sloppily bobbed your head up and down, swirling your tounge around the head, running your finger over the slit.

“Fuck yeah, that’s it. Could use this slutty little mouth forever.” he rasped, hips bucking as his hands went to your hair, slightly pulling on it as you let out a muffled whimper.

Pre cum and spit dripped down your chin, slowly making it’s way to your chest and floor as you pushed your head down further and further, feeling satisfied at his sounds of pleasure.

Once, twice, you grip on the shaft and slap the tip on your tongue before sucking on the sensitive head.

With a quick twitch of his cock, he cums, experiencing euphoria in his buzzed state. He gasps and moans pitifully as his lips twitch between his teeth and his hips buck into your mouth against his better judgement. You pump your hand at the base of his cock where you are unable to fit, swallowing as much of the hot, sticky ropes that coat your mouth as you can. As he pours into you, the walls of your pussy clench around nothing, so badly wishing your were sitting on the cock that was currently on your tongue.

His cum was everywhere - your hair, your face, your tits. He slumped against the seat and moved his eyes down back to you, catching you licking of the sticky residue of your fingers.

Before either of you have a chance to say something, the car slows down to a halt signaling that you’re probably at his place. He tucks himself into his pants and doesn’t buckle them before he opens the door and grabs you, throwing you over his shoulder as you laugh. Your mind forgets about the fact that you’re covered in his cum and just blanks when you take a look at his so called house, a mansion or a fucking estate is more like it.

The lengthy driveway opened up to a stunning front yard adorned with red and orange-leaved trees, an unusual scene for the end of summer. A well-lit, ornate fountain with three tiers stood proudly infront of the house, enhancing the beauty of the surroundings. The massive Victorian mansion, with its beautiful windows and overgrown vines stunned you.

He set you down and held your hand as he led you into his room, and it overmet your expectations. Instead of a dark, edgy space, it was spacious with earthy tones and bathed in soft ambient lighting. The room exuded comfort, making you wish to stay longer. His bed, adorned with a large fluffy comforter and a million pillows, looked inviting.

Various trinkets and figurines adorned the room, but what captured your attention was a massive bookcase showcasing your favorite books. Intrigued, you dropped his hand and made your way over. Your eyes widened at seeing a book from your wishlist, yet to be released. Confused, you asked how he had it, and he explained that Sellyn Drake was an old family friend and had gifted it to him.

You decided to tease him about the book, saying, “You know, I've heard great many things about this book. How about you tell me what it's about? I heard it had some... exciting scenes.”

His eyes met yours, and with a subtle smile, he stepped closer and closer, “How about I show you instead?” The air seemed to thicken with a hint of tension, leaving you curious and captivated by the possibilities that lingered in his suggestion.

——

Your legs trembled as you hastily stood up, determined to make your exit. Having been fucked stupid all night, dawn was approaching, and the new semester was starting tomorrow, leaving you with a load of preparations. You located your dress, bag, and heels, putting the clothes on carefully. Quietly, you ordered a cab to avoid startling the man still asleep. Before leaving, your eyes lingered on his bookshelf. Tiptoeing closer, you took the book you'd eyed the night before and read the teaser on the back. Glancing between him and the book, grabbed it, and silently left his room and house.

——

Feyre, Elain, Nesta, Gwyn and Em, your friends and roomates, practically pulled you across campus to grab your schedule and check out the new students filling the cafeteria. The buzz of excited chatter and the aroma of coffee and sweet pastries filled the air as you scanned the room. After a few moments, you parted ways, each heading to your respective classrooms, the anticipation of a new semester buzzing in the atmosphere.

You wandered through the literature building, searching for classroom LE4, the place where Advanced Literature with Professor Beron awaited. Memories of your first year with him being an absolute ass lingered, so you hoped he'd calmed down over the summer, giving everyone a fucking break.

You finally entered the huge lecture hall and climbed the stairs, opting for a seat at the back, hoping to fly under the radar in case Professor Beron was in a bad mood.

A few rows down, you spotted your ex, Ilias, with a new girl on his lap. His sleazy smile and wandering hands were more icky than anything ever. Reflecting on why you ever went back to him so many times, you turned around, focused on bringing out your notebook and computer from your bag. As the doors opened, the click-clack of quality shoes echoed through the hall, accompanied by girly giggles and voices creating a murmur in the background.

A jolt of surprise froze you, and your heart seemed to pause for a moment as his voice unexpectedly filled the room. All your previous movement ceased, and a sudden hush fell over the surroundings, creating an atmosphere charged with unexpected tension. The shock of hearing someone you hoped thought to see again made time momentarily stand still.

“Hello. I'm Professor Eris, and I'll be taking over this class. My father used to teach it but has passed away, so I'll be filling his shoes. I anticipate a productive year together. If you doubt your ability to keep up with the rapid pace of this advanced class, I suggest you leave now and spare yourself, as well as me, the trouble.”

Panicking, your eyes scanned the room for any possible escape route. There was just no fucking way you could be in this class when your professor had fucked you against his bookshelf, or when you had his dick shoved down your throat. Sinking in your seat, you desperately opened your computer, using it as a shield, praying he wouldn't notice you. The need to escape intensified, but the fear of drawing attention kept you frozen in your seat.

As dread crept in, he pulled out an attendance list. The sinking feeling deepened as he insisted everyone state why they chose the course. Hiding behind your computer, you debated revealing your presence or attempting to stay under the radar.

"Ilias Smith?"

"Emma Wilson?"

"Jess Lennox?"

"Amanda Gomez?"

Each one confidently declared "here" and delved into passionate remarks about Hemingway, Austen, Kerouac, all the authors that made them choose this course or whatever. Your hands started sweating as Professor Eris called your name. When you hesitated, he repeated it louder, his gaze scanning until it locked onto you.

Anticipating an intense reaction, all you saw was a slight narrowing of his eyes.

“Well? Are you here, Y/N L/N?”

You mumbled a faint "yeah," and when he asked why you were there, your words fumbled, “Uh, I suppose because I like books. A huge fan. Yes.”

Your classmates chuckled at your less-than-impressive answers, and you sunk back into your chair, just observing for the rest of the lecture. A few rows ahead, a group of girls giggled, thinking they were discreet as they whispered about Professor Eris. Their discussions about their fantasies sparked a tiny irritation within you.

Like who the hell gossips about someone, so crudely in broad daylight and during a lecture, especially when it's about a professor? It wasn't jealousy, no, no definitely not.

You just found it… super unsettling.

——

After two suffocating hours, you hastily packed your bag, eager to escape. But just as you were about to disappear, your name echoed in the room.

“Miss L/N, do you mind staying behind? There seems to be a problem with your email,” Professor Eris announced, leaning against his desk with his massive arms crossed. He bid the remaining students goodbye and waited until they all left before locking the doors.

The moment those doors clicked shut, the atmosphere in the room shifted dramatically. The tension became so thick you could practically cut it with a knife.

He turned back around and approached you, merely a few inches away, face a mix of amusement and curiosity.

“Hello there, little liar. I certainly didn’t expect to see you here.”

Your cheeks heated and nervousness filled you at the memory of the depraved moments you'd shared, causing your gaze to involuntarily drop to his chest and wander downward, reliving those sensations.

However any nervousness vanished as you remembered that he was the one who came to your university. If anyone should’ve been surprised it should’ve been you. A mischievous smile played on your lips as you toyed with the idea of making his year more challenging. Testing how good of a man he really was became a tempting game.

After all, a man like him wouldn't indulge a student, right?

This could turn into a fun little project to spice up an otherwise dull year.

Lifting your chin up, you looked him square in the eyes as your lips twitched in anticipation.

“I could say the same, Professor Eris. You definitely don’t seem like the lecturer type.”

His eyes narrowed at you, jaw clenching as his intense gaze bore into yours. The intensity made you shift a little, almost causing you to lose some of your confidence.

“Do you think you're funny? I believe you understand the situation here. You lied and now you're here of all places. As my student. Well, this is an unexpected twist. One of us will have to quit and report this,” he stated, injecting a hint of playfulness into his serious tone.

Wait, quit? No, you really didn't want him to leave. This could turn into such a nice little distraction, and there was no way you were losing it now. The thought of him leaving added a layer of urgency to the situation, making you quickly reassess the potential consequences.

“Come on, professor. It doesn't have to be like this. I won't tell anyone. And who says we have to stay away from each other? I mean, what the dean doesn't know won't hurt him, right?” you suggested, a sly smile playing on your lips as you flirted with the idea of bending the rules.

Eris looked you up and down before throwing his head back and letting out a hearty laugh. Your brows furrowed as you twisted your lips, wondering if he was laughing at you. Was he not taking you seriously? Despite the uncertainty, the desire to keep playing this game with him intensified.

Eris seemed to notice your mood turning sour and promptly clamped his lips shut.

“I promise, sweet thing, I'm not laughing at you. I’m just amazed at your boldness.” he assured you with a more serious tone, attempting to dispel any misunderstanding.

“Promise?”

He stepped forward, “Cross my heart and hope to die.”

You both knew that under no circumstances should you be doing this. If anyone caught you, there would be hell to pay. Expulsion and blacklisting from any other Ivy League universities for you, and definitely prison or some sort of pesky law thingy for him.

Yet the mere thought of engaging in something so wrong and secretive made your stomach flip, a mix of thrill and anxiety churning within you.

Looking up through your lashes, you blushed, a deep crimson hue spreading across your cheeks as you once again grabbed his tie and pulled him closer.

“I promise I won't tell anyone, professor. It'll be our little secret,”you whispered, the words laden with a taboo excitement that sent a shiver down your spine.

A wicked gleam flashed in Eris's eyes, and a subtle smirk tugged at the corners of his lips.

“Well then, miss L/N,”he whispered, his voice low and conspiratorial. “Let's see just how well we can keep our little secret.”

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@oflightndarkness​ asked: 🙏✨ 🎀  🎨 ⏳ 🍓 ⭐ 🌟 ☀ * 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐮𝐧 //

🙏 Do you think the mun would be able to survive in your world?

   sort of depends on what you mean by ‘your world’, he thinks. “uh, i mean, just livin’ here, i guess so. as long as there’s not another universal war goin’ on, but things’ve been pretty quiet so far.” he pauses. “in my world, in my shoes? no.”

✨ Does the mun read fanfictions and if yes, what is your opinion on them?

   “she used to read ‘em. slowed down after writing here more often.” he shrugs. he hasn’t really bothered to read past the titles most of the time, or just skim through the synopsis. y’all write him real kinky sometimes, huh? like being called [redacted]? like when he [redacted]? “... i don’t read much about myself anymore.”

🎀 What does the mun have for a music taste? Do you like it?

   “someone said ‘er music taste is eclectic.” they wouldn’t be wrong, though. just a collection of songs that have different feelings, colors, imagery. please don’t ask her to elaborate on the imagery of some songs — it’ll go through ten different tangents and ten other songs, ten other tangents, so on and so forth.

   “uh, i don’t really listen to her music. lately, it’s been music she thinks i’d like.”

🎨 What are the mun’s hobbies?

   brows raise. “you mean what’s she tryin’ to learn this month?”

   “uh, mainly ... music, playin’ it, listening, talkin’ about it.” bucky takes a breath in, gaze cast aside as he considers the other things she’s been up to. “learning languages? taking care of the dog that’s almost her height standing up? is that a hobby?”

⏳ How much time does the mun spend on your blog?

answered!

🍓 What is something you and the mun disagree on?

   “starbucks coffee isn’t that great.” who the hell’s crazy enough to pay over $6 for sugar?

⭐ Is there any genres the mun enjoys writing but you don’t enjoy being part of? 🌟 Is there any genres the mun doesn’t enjoy writing but you enjoy being part of?

   “angst. unnecessary fighting.” he doesn’t really think he needs to explain that any further. as for the other way around, well, “not that she doesn’t enjoy writing it, ...” ns.fw seems to be a little bit of a struggle. “maybe it’s embarrassing.” nothing posted isn’t really anything she doesn’t enjoy writing, really.

☀ Does the mun have other muses beside you? What is your opinion on them? ( lmao i didn’t see that there were two of the same emojis listed. i’ve answered one of them here, but here’s the other one! )

   “nothin’ active as far as i know,” he squints. “i heard about a frank, uh, that didn’t have a last name? ... but nothing’s happened.”

#❴ v ; i remember all of them / what if...? ❵ #❴ t ; ic / answered ❵ #oflightndarkness

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🌙✎ . . .Pessoal, eu já disse tantas vezes aqui, mas vejo muita gente ainda perguntando, então pra ajudar vocês, eu vou falar novamente:

NÃO TEM LUA CERTA PARA FAZER ORAÇÕES -você pode fazer orações em qualquer lua!

DIAS PARA FAZER AS ORAÇÕES – algumas orações tem dias e horários certos para serem feitos, mas a gente sempre avisa no post ou no vídeo. Se não dissermos nada, você pode fazê-las em qualquer dia e hora.

DENTRO OU FORA DE CASA? – Todas a orações para Pombagiras, Exus e Almas são feitas FORA DE CASA, As demais orações podem ser feitas DENTRO de casa. Orações de São Cipriano podem ser feitas dentro de casa (ele era um bruxo, mas se converteu e se tornou um santo, lembram-se?)

QUANTAS VEZES DEVO REPETIR A ORAÇÃO? – algumas orações são repetidas 3, 7 ou mais vezes em seguida. Nesse caso você reza a oração e logo em seguida a repete pela quantidade de vezes que foi dito no post ou no vídeo, isso é feito sem interrupção, ou seja, terminou de rezar a oração inteira, já começa novamente até completar a quantidade de vezes necessária. Lembrando que tem uma diferença entre rezar 7 vezes seguidas e rezar por 7 dias.

ATÉ QUANDO DEVO REZAR? – é claro que você vai rezar até conseguir alcançar o que deseja. Cada um sabe de seu desejo e necessidade, então nem adianta perguntar isso pra mim, porque vocês sabem a resposta melhor que eu.

QUANTO TEMPO DEMORA PRA FAZER EFEITO? – não tem como prever! Muitas orações parecem fazer efeito desde a primeira vez que você as reza! Com essas, logo de início você já percebe mudanças, enquanto outras precisam de mais persistência para se perceber os efeitos, mas acabam funcionando bem também. Acho que tem muito a ver com o que você está pedindo e com as pessoas envolvidas. O segredo é não desistir!

Façam tudo com calma, de cabeça fria, prestem atenção nos posts e nos vídeos, que não tem erro!🌙

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[icybreaths]

☃, ☾, ☄, and ☀ Also, I don't know if our RP styles would clash and I'm always afraid I'll overwhelm the plot or story

To Shy To Reach Out? || @characternerdocs 

☃ - I’m not sure how our characters would meet.

☾ - I don’t know how to approach you

☄ - I’m super anxious about EVERYTHING

☀ - I keep hoping you’ll message me first…

You are free to IM me anytime for plotting anything out! I’m logged into this account more than any other one I have atm so this blog’s the quickest/easiest way to reach me (I have a Discord too~).

I have a lot of AU’s for Jewel and can happily say it’s fairly easy to integrate her into most universes as long as there’s enough information to work with/come up with.

As for RP style I typically write in a novel/paragraph style. I’ll bold/italicize some text and I usually sub the text down so the posts aren’t as bulky, but not all my rp partners do that and that’s fine! I can RP without subbing too. 

I’m an anxious person too asdfasdfjsh, even just saying ‘hi’ to some people makes me feel like I’m being annoying somehow and it makes plotting hard too;; it took me a while just to feel comfortable sending out asks to mutuals tbh.

I know bits about your OC’s but not very much or about the world they inhabit but I’m open to learning about it! Shoot me some links on your universe(s) sometime and I’ll check ‘em out when I can, or I can come harass u with a million questions whatever works.

#characternerdocs #[ asks ] #👀