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emberwood-if · 2 years

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Could you do the male RO's reactions to MC noticing they're feeling down and buying/making them their favorite comfort meal? Or just doing something small to make them feel better without making a big deal out of it. Any stage in the relationship and can be platonic or romantic, up to you. Thanks!

ofc 🫶

You’re sitting on the couch in the living room, wrapped like a burrito in a blanket. You’ve been in a particularly somber mood today, and your self-care activity of choice is stewing in your own misery.

Perry

Perry pokes his head through the entrance of the living room, smiling. “Hi, MC. Got a minute?”

Your response is a noncommittal sound in your throat.

“I’ll take that as a yes then…” Perry disappears before reappearing a moment later with a tray of food in his hands. He mumbles something as he maneuvers through the living area, struggling not to drop the tray on the floor.

He sets it on the coffee table. “Here. Fuel for the soul.”

Perry watches you get up, hands on his hips. “I’ll admit this is store bought ramen, but still.” He then looks at you, smiling weakly. “I got my favorite brand. Reminds me of movie nights with my dad.” His eyes light up with an idea. “Wanna watch one together?”

He sits down and you eat your ramen in silence. Perry says nothing as he kicks his legs up and turns the TV on.

Somehow, at some point, you began paying attention, gasping during the tense scenes and chuckling during the humorous ones. Perry is right there with you, nudging you when something important happens.

And that’s how you and Perry somehow ended up watching movies together.

Alex

Alex walks up to you, stands there for a moment, and then kicks your foot lazily. “What are you doing?”

“Hbngjnnnn”

“…Ah.” He tilts his head. “You beat me to the couch. Congrats.”

“….”

He frowns a little, holding your gaze. You catch him sigh before glancing around the room, almost as if he’s checking to see if the coast is clear.

He walks out of the room, and you assume he retreated to his bedroom. That is, until you hear the floorboards creak with movement.

A moment later, you look down to see TumTum make an appearance. He says nothing; simply parks himself on the floor next to the couch, curling into a ball. You remain there in silence, but it’s not a bad kind of silence. It’s comfortable. It feels good to know someone is there.

Kade

The sound of books slamming on the table makes you jolt, and from your perch on the couch, you look up to see Kade staring down at you, his hand firmly on the stack of books.

“These books—they’re my favorite. Especially the crime novels,” he says, his eyes squarely on yours. “I read them when I need—never mind. What I’m saying is, read them if you want. Or don’t. But if you do—I hope you like them.” Kade straightens, nodding his head. “I’m keen to hear your thoughts.”

With that, he shoots you a brief smile before turning around and leaving the room. Driven more by curiosity than anything else, you pick one up. Huh…not that bad…

Finn

The smell of smoke makes you sit up, and your brows furrow. You hear a pan clatter in the kitchen, and you reluctantly get up to investigate.

As you near the kitchen, clutching the blanket around your body, you hear a chorus of colorful words that would make a woman clutch her pearls. Opening the door, you catch Finn desperately trying to air out smoke that’s now funneling out of the stove.

He uses his speed to run around the kitchen, trying to clear the kitchen.

“Shit, shit—“

He stops when he notices you, rag gripped tightly in his hand. “MC!”

“What are you doing?”

He looks from you to the stove. “Ah…” he bends down and grabs the tray from the oven, hissing and tossing it from his hands. “ I had cookies in the oven.”

“Cookies?”

He looks at you, smiling guiltily. “I thought you’d like some, but I sort of forgot they were in there.”

Despite the terrible ache you feel in both your chest and head, you can’t help it: you laugh.

Finn grins, almost in relief, before trying a cookie.

And promptly spits it out.

“That’s absolutely disgusting.” Still, whatever he was trying to do worked. You only laugh harder. Eventually, he joins you.

Dani

You feel movement on the couch, and you look to see Dani sitting at the very end, his back against the couch and his arms crossed at his chest.

“I have nothing to do,” he says, though he’s looking all over you, a worried knot in his brow. “I figured you wouldn’t mind company.”

You look away, letting out a small sigh.

Dani is silent for a long time. You hear him shift, his footfalls echo through the door. After a moment, you look up to see him holding a pillow on one hand, and a thick sheet in another.

“This is better…for your neck.” He waves the pillow in the air, throat bobbing. “Can I?”

You nod, and essentially let Dani tuck you in. When he finishes, he says, “Take care of yourself, MC, or I’ll do it for you.”

As much as a threat it sounds, it also feels…nice? Dani sure has a way of showing he cares, but it helps nonetheless.

Noah

Noah comes through the room, stopping when he sees you.

“Are you alright?” he asks, looking around cautiously.

You nod, though it’s not very convincing.

Noah stares at you, lips thin, before he says, “I get like that too sometimes.” He toys with his fingers for a moment before he walks over to you. “My room has black out curtains and weighted blankets.” He scratches his head. “I also have a machine that plays white noise. It helps me…escape. Sometimes we need to do that once in a while.” He evidently debates on saying his next words. “You can stay in my room, if you like. I’ll be outside anyway.”

“What are you doing outside?”

“Escaping.” Rare humor makes an appearance in his voice.

You look at him, soaking in his words. Truthfully, that sounds delightful.

You nod wordlessly.

To your surprise, Noah grins. “Great, come on.”

BONUS (if Everett were ever to actually visit the dufner house lol)

Everett

To your surprise, Everett enters the living room.

“What are you doing here?” you ask, wide-eyed.

Everett smiles. “Didn’t see you today, had to stop by. Andrei let me in.” He reveals something from his back. “Brought cake. It’s my mothers recipe.” He gazes at it, eyes soft. “She used to make it for me, but I’m a terrible cook so don’t expect Michelin quality work.”

“How did you—“

“I had a feeling,” he cuts in, “that you needed it the way I used to need it.” He then lifts it up. “So? Shall we?”

You sit up, and Everett gets the necessary supplies before cutting into it.

As you two begin to eat, Everett leans back and looks at you. “If you ever need it, you know who to call. And I know who to call, since I probably won’t ever get this recipe right, even with her help.”

“You called your mother?” you sputter.

He shrugs. “Yeah. So?”

You smile a little, feeling lighter knowing Everett went through all this effort.

The thought is enough for you to grab another piece.

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I hope you liked it! I went for platonic, and it was really sweet 🫶

#ask #anonymous #scenario ask #ROs #emberwood #interactive fiction wip #interactive fiction #interactive novel #excuse the typos #typed on my phone heheh

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hiddenqveendom · 2 years

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which of your hotd ocs are team green or team black (and maybe why)

aaah, great question pal! i think i have my mind made up for most of them, so i will list my ocs’ alignments and a brief description of why they chose that respective side below.

*TEAM GREEN/ALICENT’S PARTY:

aliza oleander (née hightower) — due to being the sister of otto and aunt of alicent.

juliaena tyrell (née oleander) — due to being the cousin of alicent.

mykal oleander — due to being the cousin of alicent. also served as her son, aegon’s political ally.

rhaerion targaryen — originally sided with the blacks at his sister, rhaenys’ behest, but later switched allegiances in order to gain favor for vivienne oleander’s hand.

torvi (the right eye) — due to becoming involved with prince aemond.

vivienne oleander — sided with the queen’s party out of her loyalty and blood relation to alicent (it might be fair to note she was manipulated into choosing sides). encouraged by her fondness of her cousin’s children.

*NEUTRAL OR UNINVOLVED:

jaehra targaryen — never cared for politics (or really anyone but herself) so she never vouched for either side

mortin oleander — died before either party commenced

raisa royce — never publicly sided with any party, but was assumed to have preferred the greens due to her love for alicent and hatred for daemon

*TEAM BLACK/RHAENYRA’S PARTY:

doranah of wyl — as both an act of revenge out of being scorned by her husband, ser criston cole, as well as to serve as a secret spy to her lover, daemon.

jaegor waters — due to his amassed loyalty to his brother, daemon targaryen, and thus rhaenyra

seraena storm — due to her fondness of rhaenyra and her loyalties to her father

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tiredcat703 · 7 months

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this was too good to not share

#excuse the typos

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akamikazae · 1 year

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Your most recent drawing of Akami, Kakashi and Sasuke is so cute! Love Akami’s outfit!! She looks great in the hues of the Sharingan

Out of curiosity, do Akami’s eyes glow in the dark? As far as I am aware, most reptiles don’t have tapetum lucidum so I assume she would not but I am very curious about her snake resembling ocular design! (I can’t help but say again I love Akami’s design)

Also since she has vertical pupils would they expand (atleast slightly more) in the dark, or perhaps depending her emotional state?

I am by no means an animal expert nor any form of expert in this context XD just an admirer for all the effort and talent you gifted us with!

Thank you for sharing your work with us! It brightens my day :)

Oh my gosh, thank you so much! <33 I just love her complexion in red!! And maybe to match a certain someones vibrant red eye lol I always thought snakes were cool from like an aesthetic pov. But when I made Akami I dug more into them, because I love an excuse to do research, so my very long-winded answer is under the cut

I don’t think they necessarily glow, they way a gators would. Snakes' level of vision varies species to species, and when they tend to hunt, snakes that hunt at night have a little lens that will let more UV light in so they can see better in the dark/low-lighting. I like to think that Akami has that lil lens, so it would probably pick up light a bit better than a human eye would in the dark, so because of that I do try to make em' shine a bit when I draw/write about them. So no lol.

But also it depended who you’d ask . If you asked Kakashi or Sasuke or Gai they’d tell you they were the most beautiful pair of glimmering eyes you'd ever seen . If you asked someone like Tenzo or Genma they’d say her, and her eyes were kinda creepy lol

Orochimaru’s eyes are a bit more of a yellow/green compared to Akami’s, hers are a bit warmer, because her mother's eyes were a soft brown. But I like to think that they do shift colors a bit depending on her mood/mental state.

There's a type of snake called a ‘mock viper’ that will typically have a more rounded, fuller pupil but when it feels threathened the pupil contracts to become more slitted and scare off predators. So Akami’s pupils would react similarly. Though hers are slitted all the time—if she was very angry, upset, feels threatened they contract like a sharp razor straight line. And on the other hand if Sasuke were to do something very cute and sweet I imagine they’ll expand and fill out a bit more too--because she loves that lil baby with all her heart.

But mainly they look a lil glowy because I just think they’re neat! And with all the fancy dojutsu in naruto I thought it would be cool that she had fun eyes—even though theres no real power behind them.

thank you thank you for your very kind ask---I could ramble about my Kami all day lol! it is very sweet of you to say, and I am honored my lil doodles can brighten anyone's day<33 --you give me far too much credit my sweet anon

take care !

-🐍

#ask #oc: akami #akami ketseuki #orochimaru #kaz blabs #v kind anon<3 #excuse the typos #my dyslexia is showing

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inkskinned · 10 months

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at some point it's just like. do they even fucking like the thing they're asking AI to make? "oh we'll just use AI for all the scripts" "we'll just use AI for art" "no worries AI can write this book" "oh, AI could easily design this"

like... it's so clear they've never stood in the middle of an art museum and felt like crying, looking at a piece that somehow cuts into your marrow even though the artist and you are separated by space and time. they've never looked at a poem - once, twice, three times - just because the words feel like a fired gun, something too-close, clanging behind your eyes. they've never gotten to the end of the movie and had to arrive, blinking, back into their body, laughing a little because they were holding their breath without realizing.

"oh AI can mimic style" "AI can mimic emotion" "AI can mimic you and your job is almost gone, kid."

... how do i explain to you - you can make AI that does a perfect job of imitating me. you could disseminate it through the entire world and make so much money, using my works and my ideas and my everything.

and i'd still keep writing.

i don't know there's a word for it. in high school, we become aware that the way we feel about our artform is a cliche - it's like breathing. over and over, artists all feel the same thing. "i write because i need to" and "my music is how i speak" and "i make art because it's either that or i stop existing." it is such a common experience, the violence and immediacy we mean behind it is like breathing to me - comes out like a useless understatement. it's a cliche because we all feel it, not because the experience isn't actually persistent. so many of us have this ... fluttering urgency behind our ribs.

i'm not doing it for the money. for a star on the ground in some city i've never visited. i am doing it because when i was seven i started taking notebooks with me on walks. i am doing it because in second grade i wrote a poem and stood up in front of my whole class to read it out while i shook with nerves. i am doing it because i spent high school scribbling all my feelings down. i am doing it for the 16 year old me and the 18 year old me and the today-me, how we can never put the pen down. you can take me down to a subatomic layer, eviscerate me - and never find the source of it; it is of me. when i was 19 i named this blog inkskinned because i was dramatic and lonely and it felt like the only thing that was actually permanently-true about me was that this is what is inside of me, that the words come up over everything, coat everything, bloom their little twilight arias into every nook and corner and alley

"we're gonna replace you". that is okay. you think that i am writing to fill a space. that someone said JOB OPENING: Writer Needed, and i wrote to answer. you think one raindrop replaces another, and i think they're both just falling. you think art has a place, that is simply arrives on walls when it is needed, that is only ever on demand, perfect, easily requested. you see "audience spending" and "marketability" and "multi-line merch opportunity"

and i see a kid drowning. i am writing to make her a boat. i am writing because what used to be a river raft has long become a fully-rigged ship. i am writing because you can fucking rip this out of my cold dead clammy hands and i will still come back as a ghost and i will still be penning poems about it.

it isn't even love. the word we use the most i think is "passion". devotion, obsession, necessity. my favorite little fact about the magic of artists - "abracadabra" means i create as i speak. we make because it sluices out of us. because we look down and our hands are somehow already busy. because it was the first thing we knew and it is our backbone and heartbreak and everything. because we have given up well-paying jobs and a "real life" and the approval of our parents. we create because - the cliche again. it's like breathing. we create because we must.

you create because you're greedy.

#every time someones like ''AI will replace u" im like. u will have to fucking KILL ME #there is no replacement here bc i am not filling a position. i am just writing #and the writing is what i need to be doing #writeblr #this probably doesn't make sense bc its sooo frustrating i rarely speak it the way i want to #edited for the typo wrote it and then was late to a meeting lol #i love u people who mention my typos genuinely bc i don't always catch them!!!! :) it is doing me a genuine favor!!!#my friend says i should tell you ''thank you beta editors'' but i don't know what that means #i made her promise it isn't a wolf fanfiction thing. so if it IS a wolf thing she is DEAD to me (just kidding i love her)#hey PS PS PS ??? if ur reading this thinking what it's saying is ''i am financially capable of losing this'' ur reading it wrong #i write for free. i always have. i have worked 5-7 jobs at once to make ends meet.#i did not grow up with access or money. i did not grow up with connections or like some kind of excuse #i grew up and worked my fucking ASS OFF. and i STILL!!! wrote!!! on the side!!! because i didn't know how not to!!!#i do not write for money!!!! i write because i fuckken NEED TO #i could be in the fucking desert i could be in the fuckken tundra i could be in total darkness #and i would still be writing pretentious angsty poetry about it #im not in any way saying it's a good thing. i'm not in any way implying that they're NOT tryna kill us #i'm saying. you could take away our jobs and we could go hungry and we could suffer #and from that suffering (if i know us) we'd still fuckin make art.#i would LOVE to be able to make money doing this! i never have been able to. but i don't NEED to. i will find a way to make my life work #even if it means being miserable #but i will not give up this thing. for the whole world.

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yuichiiusagii · 7 months

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What do you plan on doing / dressing up as this Halloween? 🎃💙

im not sure

maybe something with leo?? i havent thiught aboutbit yet

#excuse the typos #my ear is screaming and it hurts so fucking bad

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l3viat8an · 5 months

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Nsfw ♛

Happy birthday Solomon you old ass mf mwah <3

CW: Blowjob, fantasizing / dirty thoughts- Idk it’s basically Solomon having a dirty imagination- light bondage mentioned + Solomon sending you a dick pic- I think that’s it helppjsjs

Solomon had been thinking about it all morning….about how you had to leave early as usual to help those brothers with some minor disaster or another.

How you left him in his big, lonely, bed with only the memories of the night before.

He’s stuck thinking about how good you felt, your lips wrapped around his cock while his hand was tangled in you hair, stroking, guiding, gently tugging every now and then when he felt like you were teasing him too much.

His other hand holding yours, fingers laced with his so you can squeeze if it’s too much. The way you looked up at him, your eyes looked so bright and eager.

“O-oh. fuck… little star, right t-there,” he praised, when your tongue kitten licked the tip of his cock. watching your face relax as you leaned forward taking a deep breath, and letting Solomon buck his hips into your face, your muffled moans vibrating around his cock.

“Fuck,” he mutters, running a hand through his still messy bed head, the other hand slipping under the waistband of his pajama pants, pulling his cock out and groaning as he starts to jerk off.

The things you do to him- just the thought of you tearing up, being on your knees for him and ready to have his cock down your throat has him leaking, soft moans slipping past his lips as he slowed his pace, idly rubbing his thumb over his tip as he lets his mind wander a bit more.

Still full of thoughts about you, maybe a new scenarios? One with him, tying your hands behind your back with your uniform tie.

the light pink material tied, just tight enough to sting, but not too tight that it’ll stop your blood flow.

Gods, the image he had in his head made him want to go and drag you away from the others and just…help him, focus on him.

He can picture it so clearly in his head, you’re not even out of your uniform yet. Already on your knees as you take him as deep into your mouth as you could, your nails digging into his thighs as his hips bucked into your face, his cock making you choke and gag, your face covered in your drool and his cum….

a fantasy he needs to come true. and that’s when he decides to text you, ‘When will you be home?‘ a small pause between his texts, ‘I need you :(‘ ‘Need to fuck that pretty throat of yours.‘ followed by a picture of his flushed red -and still hard- cock.

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frostbitten-winter · 2 years

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thoughts on sonic x?

I enjoyed sonic x!

Haven't watched it in a hot minute tho

#it was p cute #plus i liked yhe datker tones of the metarex arc #excuse the typos #im so fricken tired rn lmao #mun speaks #answered #anon

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yeahimwiththeband · 2 years

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why you keep missing these, eyes?

#writing is hard #grammar #spelling #excuse the typos #please ignore any typos #help #fanfic woes

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the-clotpole-and-the-disgrace · 9 months

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barbie is one of the best aroace characters ive seen on the big screen yet. in a world where aspecs are slowly getting more recognition, hence increasing the targeted negativity from others that comes with not confirming to societal standards, having such a well known character not only have no interest in sex or romance while others in her environment do, but showing that her lack of romantic or sexual feeling is not something that stands in the way of her being her true fulfilled self sends a powerful message against amatonormativity. in this essay i will

#excuse any typos barbie broke my brain #i hope this makes some lick of sense #barbie is a cinematic masterpiece 10/10 recommend #i literally saw it twice in one day #that one scene with the bench just >>>>>#oh and oppenheimer was good too ig #asexuality #ace pride #asexual pride #asexual #lgbtqia #aspec #aromantic #aroace #aro pride #aromantism

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souloftheintrovert · 2 years

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no thoughts just big strong cartman punching the shit out of someone

#.souloftheintrovert #thisbis do funny gor no reason #excuse the typos

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krismiss-cos · 1 year

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DPxDC idea thing

Now with AO3 post!

So picture this, the Justice League have just captured the new vigilante called Phantom. So far he has refused to talk to any JL members and seemingly vanished every time they tried to speak to him. After a particularly difficult battle Superman is finally able to put power restricting cuffs on Phantom and bring him to the Watchtower. Phantom has been silent since being subdued and looks like he's being walked to his execution.

Meanwhile, Red Hood has been brought in on an unrelated case and is speaking to a League member when he feels a kind of tugging in his chest. He starts walking in the direction he's being pulled and looks through the one way mirror looking into one of the interrogation rooms. He locks eyes with the green eyed boy and feels fire start burning in his chest as his brain screams protect king help. He's consumed with a feeling almost like the pit rage as he bursts through the door and makes a beeline to Danny. Batman starts to step in front of him but Jason throws him into the wall and undoes Danny's cuffs. Once Danny is free Jason blinks and looks around, feeling unbalanced now that the all consuming need to protect Phantom has subsided.

Danny is completely stunned as he looks at this leather clad mountain of a man that radiates safe protected friend. He's quickly snapped out of his shock as Superman enters the room and starts to grab Jason's shoulder. Danny's protective king instincts kick in as he darts between Supes and Jason, in a voice filled with static and cracking ice he says, "Don't touch my Knight."

#ghost king danny #dpxdc #justice league #danny phantom #batman #jason todd #jason is the new fright knight #please take this idea and RUN with it #please tag me if you write a fic based on this #please excuse any typos #I'm writing this at 3am #how do I tag #i'm new to tumblr #send help #danny and jason being super protective is my fav trope #revnant jason todd #Phantom's Red Knight

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hiddenqveendom · 2 years

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tell me more about your hotd ocs

hi there! i don't have much on them just yet but here is a little run down on my main three...

jaehra targaryen : the last of baelon targaryen's legitimate children, jaehra builds up quite the reputation for herself. by the flash forward she has been married and widowed five times, with no apparent children of her own. this earns her the nickname "mistress bane" at the red keep. she is the kind to cause a commotion wherever she may be and isn't one to be taken lightly. jaehra gives a whole new meaning to "spoiled princess." she could care less who sits on the iron throne as long as it has no negative effect on her. behind daemon, she is perhaps viserys' biggest headache. she was highly inspired by ilithyia from spartacus.

fc: viva bianca + georgia hurst (younger)

sereana storm : later known as "the torrent maiden" (a play on her bastard name, storm), sereana is the rumored bastard daughter of daemon targaryen who was raised in the red keep alongside rhaenyra. as a result, the two were incredibly close and seraena became a loyal confidant of “the half year queen.” she later becomes an asset to her alleged father in his claim for the throne. even she is unaware of her true lineage until well into adulthood. one could describe her as gentle yet pragmatic.

fc: lea seydoux + anamaria vartolomei (younger)

vivienne oleander : known for her peircing beauty, vivienne was more widely known to all as “the prize of hellespoint." she hailed from the infamous, house oleander of the reach, known for its history of poison making and taming deadly beasts native to hellespoint and using them against their enemies. vivienne is the daughter of the late ser mortin oleander, who worked closely with the targaryens during his life. she is also the cousin of alicent hightower via her mother, aliza hightower. with the help of her uncle, otto, both vivienne and her older sister, juliaena, entered court as handmaidens to rhaenyra. her older sister was quickly married off into the tyrells while vivienne remained at the keep alongside their cousin. when alicent marries viserys, she is appointed as her handmaiden instead. vivienne is a very innocent soul who is seen as nothing more than a pretty face or pawn throughout her lifetime.

fc: matilda lutz + alissa skovbye (young)

#ocapp #fragilestorm #ask #*answered #thanks for the ask!#oc:vivienne #oc:jaehra #oc:seraena #fandom:house of the dragon #fandom:game of thrones #hotd #*mobile post #excuse the typos

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meowpupp · 3 months

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owner!price trying to teach puppy!soap restraint but he can’t stop humping puppy!reader all hours of the day :( <3

tw://hybrid smut, denial, noncon(?), electrostimulation, edited by someone with dyslexia

ghost who goes on deployment, forcing him to leave pup!soap with price. he has no other choice, after all, soap is known to be rather.... energetic.

the other hybrid practically sends you into an early heat. every opportunity he gets, johnny pushes you down, rutting his leaky cock against your ass.

he can't help it! johnny's never been exposed to something like you. you're so soft, sweet and submissive. he's never been allowed to bully something so pretty. it's not his fault that your cunt is always drooling for him, or that your back arches so pretty when he bites your neck.

he's relentless, always shoving his big hands under your shirt. if he's not grinding against your ass, he's groping your tits. face buried in your chest as he sucks and bites your nipples. he makes you cry and whine, trying desperately to escape while he holds you still. he won't stop until you cum just from him mouthing your tits.

price doesn't mind at first. he enjoys the way you become even more sensitive. how you whine and cry in his lap after johnny's been particularly rough. but that changes once he slips his fingers in your abused cunt, finding the other mutts cum stuffed deep inside.

it's the following morning that he calls simon, speaking lowly on the phone. not even two hours later, and johnny's sporting a brand new collar.

now each time he touches your pretty body, a jolt of electricity runs up his spine. it's painful. and what's even worse is that it leaves his poor cock flushed and red, pre leaking. all he wants is your pretty cunt wrapped around him, whimpering and whining at your feet.

but price isn't known for being merciful. he doesn't take the collar off, nor does he give the pup any toys. johnny ends up spending days trying to get off. rutting against his hands, the couch, your panties. but nothing helps.

and to make it worse, price fucks you hard each night. not even letting johnny see how your pretty cunt gets all swollen and flushed when price forces his cock in you, or how your tits bounce with each harsh thrust.

poor johnny can only listen as you whine and cry, the wet smacks from price hips slamming against your ass. all while he whimper on the other side of the door, rutting his neglected cock against one of your pillows.

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kianely · 5 months

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okok hear me out ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝

being needy and riding re6 leon’s thigh and he starts sweetly mocking you for being so pent up and vocal even though he hasn’t even really touched you at all

i’m not usually this horny but :( next time i’ll send some fluff into your askbox

Omg anon I’m hearing you out, you got me thinking about this…just imagine how much muscle his thighs have 😵‍💫 I wrote a little gender neutral drabble on this under the cut I hope that’s okay

Thank you for sending an ask I love interaction AHH

“That’s it,” his murmurs fan against the sensitive skin of your ear, and they turn your brain into mush with each syllable that emits from his lips. “You’re so loud I wouldn’t be surprised if we get a noise complaint.”

Your pajama pants are discarded somewhere on the floor of your shared living room as you rut against him. Leon has been so busy that you couldn’t help but pounce on him when he got some free time, scrambling over to him as soon as he sat down on the couch.

The scent of his cologne and pheromones fills your senses, a combination that makes you press your face against the crook of his neck in an attempt to get more.

And you’re so noisy—grunts and whimpers spilling from you with each roll of your hips against his thigh. The rough fabric of his denim jeans against the flimsier and thinner fabric of your underwear (which are pretty wet with your arousal, dampening up Leon's pants as well) has you rolling your eyes back.

“Don’t even need to lift a damn finger. Love me so much I bet you could come untouched.”

Surely he wouldn’t be that mean, right? Though…you could definitely come untouched. Hell, you gushed at the mere sound of his raspy morning voice; you got all excited whenever you got a peek of his happy trail.

“You’d like that wouldn’t you, sweetheart?” God, his voice is gravelly. His hand slides up to rest against the arch of your back. “You’re soaking my pants just from dry humping me like a damn dog.”

“Leon—“ you want to protest against those words, you feel a little bit embarrassed (and very turned on) and in turn, you dig your nails into his shoulder blades. He cuts you off with a low rumble of laughter, catching onto your embarrassment and pressing a kiss against your temple.

“Bet you’d grind against my leg if I put you on your knees, hm? Poor baby can’t even go a day without being all over me.” He brings his hand to your jaw, cradles it, and brings you in for a kiss. It drowns out the loudness of your drunken sounding noises. His stubble brushes against your chin, and he gently pats his fingers against your cheek.

“You can be my sweet lap dog and keep me warm all day. What do you think?”

#leon kennedy smut #resident evil smut #you know what…maybe i will watch some gameplay for re6 #excuse any typos i didn’t proofread this it just…flowed out ig #is this even a drabble? i get confused with the difference between blurb and drabble #like idek at this point it’s whatever #leon kennedy x reader

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wooahaes · 2 years

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ah shit i gotta link things now

#wooahaes.txt #all thr flower prompts aaaaughhhh #maybe ill jusy do it when i get up simce im gonna try to sleep #excuse the typos

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