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Women on motorcycles, got to be one of my favorite genders
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ambers-jambers · 11 months
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Kali Uchis (plz don't repost without credit)
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seraphdreams · 2 years
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LA NOCHE Y TU (la noche y tu)
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mochinomnoms · 3 months
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La luna enamorada with prompt 4 please? Romantic Nsfw with azul
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azul ashengrotto x gn!reader [tags] — nsfw, romantic, underwater sex, octomer!Azul [wc} - 852 prompt 4 “You made a few sounds I've never heard before.” song: la luna enamorada (Kali Uchis, “Sin Miedo (del Amor y Otros Demonios)”) note - kinda sequel to the last azul request? I couldn't resist the reference, with this one being about the moon and the last about the sun francesca (1k event)
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“Vive la luna enamorada (wadalupa, wadalupa) / Y al contemplarla en su mirada (wa-la-la-la-la-la-la) / Me hace soñar”*
“Mmh! Azul, that feels so—oh gooood~” You let out a high-pitched squeal as Azul’s many arms curled and groped around your body, one in particular squeezing on your abdomen as he worked his spade-shaped tentacle in you. It pressed down as he pressed up against the sensitive spot inside you, forcing an extra burst of pleasure to course through your veins. 
You opened your eyes, still crying out, to gaze at Azul and reach out to him for a kiss. If it wasn’t for the glowing blue of his eyes, you’d be unable to see anything.
Azul had the prettiest blue eyes you’ve ever seen. You told him once that his name in your language from home meant blue, and asked if it was intentional to name after one of his many, pretty features. 
He turned a light purple as he blushed, rolling his (pretty) eyes at your comment as he mentioned that names based on colors were common in the sea.
They reminded you of an aquamarine, and they glowed too! Whenever you two would make a trip to visit Azul’s mom, in a deep part of the Coral Sea, his eyes would shine in the dark like the moon at night. 
He often called you his sunlight. You’d often tell him that if you were the sun, then he was your moon. And you loved your moon and his pretty blue gaze.
The glow of his eyes, the glow of the stripes and freckles on his body, he was your pretty moon under the sea. You relied on him, both metaphorically and figuratively. After all, it was rare to see a human so far out in the deep sea, a quick, and easy snack for anyone to take. It’s a good thing that you had him to be your moonlight, seeing as you were in a very vulnerable position. 
“Aaaaaah~ Azul! Too much, too much!” You squealed, digging your nails into the skin of his shoulders as he continued to fuck you well past your limit. Azul, on the other hand, was looking at you with those glowing eyes, filled with desire and greed. 
“Mm, it’s alright Angelfish, you can take it, can’t you?” He cooed, his hands caressing your cheeks as he wiped away the tears falling from your eyes. 
“I love—gasp—the way you squeeze around me. Do you enjoy it too?” Azul breathlessly chuckled as you wrapped your arms around his shoulders, burying your neck into his shoulder to muffle your cries. 
“Hah, I felt that, you do, don’t you? You like me ruining you, don’t you?” 
You nodded rapidly, wrapping your arms and legs to Azul to clutch onto him for dear life as his tentacle moved faster, focusing on your sweet spot as it pistoned in and out. Azul watched in awe as you threw your head back and wailed, chanting out his name amongst your moans and cries. 
He watched as you shook again for the nth time, cooing as you slumped into his many arms from exhaustion. Azul peppered kisses against your neck, pausing over the pulse point on your neck. From his lips, he could feel the rapid beating of your heart as he suckled. You flinched as the tentacle in you slowly slid out, the rest of his arms curling around your body to hold you. 
Finally feeling him pull away from you, you opened your eyes to lovingly watch as he licked his lips, eyes drawing up and down your body to admire the marks he’d made. His eyes met yours, an aquamarine glow beholding you. 
He really was your pretty moon. 
“Aha, what?” Azul tilted his head, raising a brow and smiling as he cradled you closer. Azul slowly floated down to rest against the stonewall of the sea cave, letting you rest into him in a fetal position. “I’m your moon, hm?” 
Realizing that you’d spoken out loud, you hid your blushing face into his neck, smiling against his smooth skin. The freckles on his body were glowing a soft purple, brightening as you pressed a chaste, sweet kiss to his shoulder. 
“Yeah,” You held his left hand, fiddling with the silver wedding band on his finger. “My moon, mine mine mine…”
Azul let out a musical chuckle, bringing said hand up to kiss it. “You say the strangest things sometimes, my dear. Though…”
He rubbed his nose against your own, a teasing smirk on his lips. 
“You also made a few sounds I’ve never heard before~” You clicked your tongue as he continued purring teasing remarks into your ear. “And the way you said my name? How delightful, I could hear you moan my name like that for ages~”
The two of you shared a laugh as you bashfully hid into his neck again, basking in each other’s presence before you inevitably would have to return to the Ashengrotto residence. No doubt Azul’s mother was wondering where you two had gone off. 
Though, with the way Azul was staring at you, you think she could wait a few more minutes. If just to stay under his aquamarine gaze. 
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*translation: “The moon lives in love (Ah-ah-ah) / And when I contemplate its gaze (wa-la-la-la-la-la-la) / It makes me dream (Ah-ah-ah)”
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hechizadas · 3 months
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ㅤ ᨶᯃྀི✿ la luna enamorada ✧ ༩
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donatellawritings · 2 months
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I just came across ur page and omggggg??? I'm literally in love. I was wondering if you could do a head cannon of Rafe with a latina reader who sings or plays soccer, tome su tiempo mamas 😻💕🎀
te quierooooo <3 fyi, i suck at headcanons so i hope you like this little drabble! i may have gotten carried away lol
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you were constantly singing, i mean, whether it’d be humming along to the music that flowed from your speaker, or belting out lyrics in the shower — you were singing a song whenever you’d gotten the chance. and the best part about it? rafe loved every moment of it. sure, there were times where’d be having a rough day and could do without it, but he was never outright mean about it. truth be told, hearing the spanish words slide off of your tongue made him want you, perched on his lap, like the good girl you are, whispering sweet nothings into his ear.
you were in the middle of singing a kali uchis song while rafe sat at his desk, struggling to focus on properly counting the stack of blue dollar bills that rested in the palm of his large hand, “hey, mama - d’you want to hold off on the singing while i count this?” he’d call out from his seat, before resuming his silent counting.
“sorry,” you winced, biting down into the fat of your bottom lip as you swallowed down your embarrassment, deciding to distract yourself by forcing your attention on the neatly displayed bookcase before you.
rafe was quick to finish his silent task, before sighing as he leaned back into his seat, his legs spread deliciously as he watched you adjust books that were already stood upright. he knew his words got to you easily, you didn’t deal well with correction, you always took it to the heart. so, he decided he’d continue watching you: looking to see if you’d crack.
you decided to stand on your tippy toes, your legs a bit wobbly from rafe having you fucked flush against the wall, just twenty minutes prior. you’d thrown on one of his shirts, the curve of your plush ass straining against the thin fabric as you reached your arm towards the one book that stood just a tad bit crooked. rafe couldn’t help but rub his lips with the side of his index finger, holding back a laugh as you became a bit too engrossed in the bookcase.
deciding to put you out of your misery, rafe let out an obnoxious huff of air, “come here, baby,” he caved, moving his chair away from the desk, giving you the space to climb onto his inviting lap.
you were quick to oblige, approaching rafe with a subtle pout on your lips as you curled into his side, your head resting on his shoulder, his hand softly tapping against the side of your hip. meanwhile, you toyed with his other hand, a lingering sense of embarrassment still bubbling in your stomach as you compared your hand size with rafe.
rafe was all too familiar with your anxious ways, so he decided to humor you about the song that you were singing along to, “so, what was that song that you were singing, earlier?” he questioned, sliding his fingers through yours, bringing his free hand to the back of your neck, guiding you to look up at him.
“la luna enamorada — it’s a kali uchis song,” you spoke, your eyes locked directly on rafe’s as he nodded with his mouth slightly opened. you were the first to break the eye contact, a blush creeping to your cheeks.
rafe presses his lips to the top of your hair, lightly bouncing his knee, “y’should teach me what all of that means,” he taps the side of your neck, commanding your full attention.
you gasped excitedly, sitting up straight in rafe’s lap, “oh my god, and then we can just start talking shit about people in spanish and they won’t even know,” you spewed quickly, laying your hand on his firm chest.
rafe quickly checked-out from your eager ramble, his eyes focused on the hem of his shirt that bunched up around your lower waist. his eyes now hung low as he took in the sight of the thin black thong that was almost entirely enveloped by your ass. the bounce in rafe’s knee now ceased as you turned to face him with a joyous smile.
“okay, so we can start with the basics, y’know-” you were quickly cut off by rafe pulling you to lay back against his chest, his hand now lightly wrapping around your throat.
“tell me that you love me,” he sighed, his hand that was once interlocked with yours now sliding underneath the seamless fabric of your thong. you let out a shaky breath, the overflow of excitement that coursed through your veins, now turning into an adrenaline that hummed through you.
rafe’s warm hand began to tighten around your throat, “te quiero,” you muttered, your hardened nipples now straining against his shirt as he massaged deep circles into your swollen clit.
“tell me that you belong to me,” rafe coaxed, continuing to massage your clit, his voice now an octave lower as he kissed the side of your face, a wet and noisy kiss.
you strained your neck to look up into his bright blue eyes, through your curled lashes, softly nodding as you struggled to find the right words, “t-te pertenezco a ti,” you forced out, a moan escaping from your throat as rafe’s fingers slid into your tight and wet hole.
rafe smiled down at you, mimicking your slacked jaw as he fit the entirety of his two fingers inside of you, “oh shit,” he laughed, bringing his hand from your throat, down to your hip, holding you still as you attempted to roll your hips, desperately needy for any kind of friction.
“rafe, plea-”
rafe shook his head, his fingers tensing inside of you as he leaned his forehead against your head, “tell me to fuck you, mama.”
“cógeme, te necesito.” you whined obediently, slightly shifting your hips, just to feel something. rafe decided he’d let you slide, considering how good and willing you’d been today. plus, his cock was already strained against his khaki slacks, eager to be freed and plunged into the deepest parts of you.
“y’such a good fucking girl,” he praised, pulling your face in for a disgusting sloppy kiss, his wet and warm tongue fighting against yours as he slid his lengthy ringed fingers in and out of you.
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fragmentos-literarixs · 3 months
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Realmente odio esa versión mía cuando estoy enamorada, porque me convierto en una romántica de aquí a la luna, donde siempre quiero abrazar y mimar a la otra persona, decirle palabras bonitas, escribirle los poemas más extensos, ser su apoyo en todo y entregarle todo de mí sin medir las consecuencias que al final me dejan destruida.
Nunca tuve miedo de dar nuevas oportunidades al amor, pero por primera vez en mi vida estoy sintiendo ese terror que me hace evitar crear algún nuevo vínculo afectivo.
No quiero volver a ser vulnerable ante alguien. Nunca más.
— Rose Noire.
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dinozarr · 8 months
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†⠀❝ LA LUNA ENAMORADA. ❞ ✶ SATORU GOJO !
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⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ♱
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀“STREETRACER!GOJO HEADCANONS.”
★⠀warning y disclaimers — fem!reader. streetracer!au. fluff. smut. sexfiend!gojo. pussywhipped. overstimulation. crying. overprotective!gojo. jealous!gojo. voyeurism. begging.
NOTEZ : i’ve had this in my drafts since forever now, but since my mutuals street-racer gojo post is what gave me motivation to actually finish and post it, credit to my bae, t🫶🫶 @satoruhour !! (if y’all saw that name change no u didn’t.)
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STREETRACER!GOJO⠀⟡⠀that enjoys having you sit on the hood of his sleekly polished Royal Blue Nissan Skyline R34, admiring how your broad upper body complimented his teams bomber jacket so perfectly. the way you’d gaze up at him with the same mischievous grin, your plump bottom lip pulled between your silver teeth; all of it just had the man practically itching to drag you inside of his car and have at it like a pair of rabid animals. having a girlfriend that was close in height (6’2) to him was never something ‘toru thought he’d enjoy, especially when he favored cute and smaller things. yet, the moment he laid eyes upon you he felt as if he was unable to take them off, allured by your aura alone.
STREETRACER!GOJO⠀⟡⠀who makes sure you’re right there by his side at every track call he gets. whether it’s a nightly s-race, or even just a quick little d-race. you’re his prized possession, along with his precious skyline of course, so he wanted both of his babies there any time he claimed yet another awaited victory. no matter how many times he won (which was a sickening amount of times) he always had to have his promised victory kiss from you in front of everyone, his hands (consensually) scrounging your body until they landed on your ass with a slight squeeze, making sure everybody knew that you were his and his alone.
STREETRACER!GOJO⠀⟡⠀loves showering you in kisses no matter where you two are. you could be out at the mall shopping for beauty products, or even skin care, and he’d be all up on you like a lost fucking puppy. every step you take and he’s right there behind you, hand in your back pocket while he takes into account of every item you pick up. yes, he has a list of everything you have ever grazed your fingertips against, the man had money and nothing better to do than spend it on the woman he planned on marrying.
STREETRACER!GOJO⠀⟡⠀is the literal Webster dictionary definition of jealous. it’s not even funny. the moment he even feels another persons eyes on you he’s pulling you to his hip by your belt loop, a small yelp tumbling it’s way out of your mouth from his abrupt actions. the longing gaze that you give him is paired with a mean-mugging glare while he eyes down the person that dared look in your direction. he knew you were stunning but that didn’t mean other people were allowed to look at what’s his.
STREETRACER!GOJO⠀⟡⠀oh, my god, is this motherfucker not only deathly obsessed with you, but he jumps at every chance he gets when it comes to being intimate with you. even though you guys are always all over each other, like i’m talking 24/7 type shit, that didn’t matter because if given the chance he’d stay in bed all day just in your arms. the way his delicate fingers dance along your silky skin sends chills down your back each time, followed with a delighted hum of satisfaction.
STREETRACER!GOJO⠀⟡⠀he adores how your tight little cunt squeezes around him every time. the way you scratch and gnaw at his solid pecks causing a profound smirk the glide it’s way across the man’s smug face. there’s nothing more that he loved other than laying beneath you as you rode him dry, enjoying the eye candy that you are and seeing how his over-average dick sent you into spirals. when he wasn’t toying with your breasts, or allowing his hands to caress your body, he was biting his lip and watching as your eyes rolled so far back you swore you could see the afterlife.
STREETRACER!GOJO⠀⟡⠀who hated any position where you weren’t looking at him. doggystyle? hell fucking no, over his dead body. reverse cowgirl? he’d have murder on his mind. full nelson? you might as well call the police because someone’s getting killed for even mentioning it. you were his girl so he’d be damned if he wasn’t able to stare at your full beauty while pleasuring you so good that you saw stars. he absolutely loved missionary though. the way he’d roll his hips drastically slow just to watch your legs twitch with his hands tenderly outlining the folds of your pussy.
STREETRACER!GOJO⠀⟡⠀who, at some points, has been so eager to feel your walls wrapped around him that he’d make you go to the backseat of his Skyline and you two would be at it for hours. he could give less of a damn if you two were at a track meet, if people were so desperate to see you than they could watch as you bounced on his dick for all he cared. the fully tinted windows were the only modification you demanded he get if he wanted to fuck in his car, and let me tell you. that man got those fucking windows tinted within the next ten minutes, no joke.
STREETRACER!GOJO⠀⟡⠀that loves when you tie him up and make him beg for you. he already worshipped your presence alone, so hearing him beg and cry like some loser who doesn’t get any pussy was just the cherry on top of it all. he especially loved it when you’ve edged him so bad his entire body is twitching like a wind-up kids toy. he loved watching your hands pump his veiny dick, your thumb pressing the tip as he cried behind the gag you put in his mouth. the minute you’d take the gag out though, he was stammering and slurring his words as if he were a drunk white girl wasted off white claws. the tears that coaxed his eyes were nothing more than a victory gift to you, you allowing him to finally let his load out after sliding yourself onto him; nothing but pure enjoyment twinkling in your eyes as he looked up at you while crying like some baby.
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NOTEZ : first post to my streetracer!au. any other ones i make for jjk characters will be within the same universe as this one, so be advised. and, enjoy, ofc !
ᶻ z Z ! © TAKST4Z — all rights reserved. mature discretion. please do not plagiarize or steal any of my works or graphics.
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daseindigital · 5 months
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-Despues de varias lunas cumplidas haciendo lo mismo me has preguntado ¿Qué hago cada noche en este claro? Sin embargo sigues viniendo a mí, noche tras noche sin falta.
El platinado soltó un suspiro antes de continuar al no recibir respuesta de la pelinegra.
-Soy un demonio, Miko, no uno cualquiera sino un Inu Daiyokai. Está fuera de mi naturaleza hablar de sentimientos y yo jamás doy explicaciones, sin embargo hoy lo haré por ti así que pon atención. ¿Sabes cuál es la razón por la que dejé a Rin en tu aldea y a Jaken a su cuidado?
-Para que esté segura.- Respondió Kagome afirmando, pero su voz delataba un poco de duda.
-Sabes tan bien como yo que estando a mi lado nada le habría pasado jamás. - Corrigió él y la joven no pudo evitar fruncir levemente el ceño porque esa misma idea ya le había cruzado por la mente, pero jamás la exteorizo. - Sabía que a Rin le dolería al principio acostumbrarse a la vida con los humanos, dejar a Jaken era su garantía de que tarde o temprano regresaría a visitarlos. Yo tomé la decisión de dejarlos en tu aldea porque soy un hombre que aprecia y valora su privacidad, y sin embargo aquella noche llegaste tú a este mismo claro interrumpiendo mi soledad. Llegaste tan rota, llorando inconsolablemente por un desaire más por parte del híbrido, parecía que ya te encontrabas harta de lo que te ofrece, él no se dió cuenta de que como tú no hay otra. - Un intenso sonrojo se apoderó de las mejillas de la sacerdotisa. - Esa misma noche te acercaste a mí y te refugiaste en mi pecho, yo simplemente no tuve la fuerza para retirarte a pesar de que el olor de tu tristeza me abrumaba. -Kagome bajó la mirada avergonzada pero los dedos largos y finos de Sesshomaru le hicieron levantar el rostro cuando fue sostenido por el mentón para que le mirara nuevamente. - Para mi sorpresa la siguiente noche volviste a aparecer, esta vez te veías más repuesta, me sonreiste tímidamente y descubrí que eras experta en las noches frías, porque las vuelves cálidas con tu sola presencia. Día tras día luchaba conmigo mismo intentando no volver más, y sin embargo caía en la tentación de venir sabiendo que tú llegarías en algún momento, hasta que dejé de pelear con el descubrimiento de que mi pensamiento se rehusa a ti pero mi cuerpo te adora. Adora la sensación que me produce tocarte, el que roces accidentalmente mi piel ya es ganar para mí. Y es que tu cabello negro, la figura de cuerpo que decidiste tapar con ese traje de sacerdotisa que no te queda porque esta no eres tú, y tus ojos azules color del cielo son algo que no puedo sacar de mi mente en ningún momento del día... Ahora he respondido a tu pregunta, Kagome.
-Sesshomaru... -La joven analizaba cada palabra dicha por el platinado, su corazón estaba acelerado temiendo entender mal porque en verdad deseaba significar algo más que la ex enamorada de su medio hermano.
-El Kitsune ha despertado y te está buscando.-Dijo él invitándola a retirarse, deseaba estar con ella pero si el pequeño zorro venía a buscarla, todos sabían a dónde iba Kagome cada noche y tan bella rutina podría verse afectada.
Ella había aprendido a descifrar sus peticiones mudas así que entendiendo lo que quería y decidió retirarse.
-Kagome.- Le habló antes de que se pusiera en pie y ella volvió a dirigir la mirada a él. -Te espero mañana, ven e interrumpe mi soledad.
Crédito Anny Sarabia
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Mil gracias a Anny Sarabia por este bellísimo escrito para está imagen. En verdad es un deleite leer tus escritos, un honor y placer poder tener algo tuyo.
Ojalá nos sigas enamorando con más de tus escritos Sesshome ❤️
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filopeada · 2 months
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dulce hada, te quiero escribir una carta
de alguna manera debo reflejar tu aura
que el mundo no te conozca es una lástima
ellos no gozan de la calma que vibra en tu sonrisa ni de la picardia detrás de tu mirada
dulce hada, me di cuenta que el exceso de bondad te hace sospechar
pero no te confundás, no es un crimen dejarse llevar
no permitás que los miedos llamen a la soledad
dulce hada, distraer a los fantasmas es mi As bajo la manga
se dormirán con la melodía llamada "estás enamorada"
caerán en un sueño tan profundo que olvidarán todas sus cartas
dulce hada, te logré escuchar
solo querés ser amada
agarrame la mano, anhelo llevarte a ese lugar
no te pido una vida entera, solo una pizca que nos haga sentir acompañadas
mi dulce hada, acaso sos ajena a la realidad?
fuiste creada por la luna, el brillo es natural
no existe alma que te llegue a opacar
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oh-deardeer · 19 days
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Destellos
—¿Alguna ves has visto las manchas brillantes en Ganímedes? —Me preguntó sin apartar sus ojos de los míos.
—¿Te refieres a la luna de Júpiter? —Pregunté emocionada, porque Júpiter siempre había despertado un interés en mí.
—¡Sí! ¿las has visto? dicen que son cráteres que se producen por el impacto que recibe, ¿no es irónico? —Respondió asombrado, seguía mirándome con esos enormes ojos color miel que me hacían perder la cordura cuando estábamos a solas.
—¿Cómo? no lo entiendo —dije, pero en realidad quería que saliera de su boca lo que estaba pensando, quería conocer esa parte de él que desde el primer instante ya era mía también.
— Brillar a consecuencia de una herida, creo que eso pasa también con las personas, es decir, cuando algo o alguien te hiere pero te tomas el tiempo de curar tus heridas, las observas y las cuidas hasta que cicatricen se convierten en destellos, te hacen brillar nuevamente y si los demás te miran con delicadeza también pueden notarlo. —no pude responder enseguida, su respuesta me había dejado pasmada. Y más enamorada.
—Entonces, soy como Ganímedes —respondí con una sonrisa tomando su mano.
—Mi Ganímedes —respondió acercándose a mí para besar mi frente. En ese momento supe que quizá ese beso se convertiría algún día en mi próximo destello.
Karla M.
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mochinomnoms · 3 months
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francesca (1K Follower Special Event)
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art: “hold me, dear” by raiain
“Heaven is not fit to house a love like you and I” — Hozier, Francesca from “Unreal Unearth” Their love for you is so overwhelming, so profuse, their hunger for love is worse than their hunger for food, water, or sleep. They yearn for you and your affections, like a baby yearns for the embrace of their parents. From the gods above, to the demons below, there is no where that can house or comprehend the love you share with them. spotify playlist
A song fic event to celebrate over 1,000 followers!
Requests are closed
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Rules
Anyone can use this event and prompts on their own blog! Tag me in so I can read all your stories!
This event will be for TWST on my end, others are free to use for whatever they'd like!
All request will be up to 500 words, with a max of 3 characters per request
Chose one prompt for each request with one song (randomly selected line will be used for the request), and indicate if you want romantic or platonic. You can also indicate if you want fluff, hurt/comfort, suggestive, nsfw etc.
Reader will default to gender-neutral unless asked otherwise
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Dialogue Prompts (@mcflymemes: 1/2/3)
“It's funny. Sometimes I think I've already fallen in love with you as much as possible… and then we share a night like this.”
“I'm falling more and more in love with you every day.”
“Do you feel connected to me when we're together like that?”
“You made a few sounds I've never heard before.”
“Can I get you anything? Do you need me to do anything?”
“Touch me like that again.”
“You look so good like this.”
“Tell me when I can move.”
“It's like your body was built for mine.”
“You like that, don't you.”
“You don't know what that does to me.”
“Kiss me again, and don't stop this time.”
“I can't bear the thought of living without you.”
“You complete me.”
“I want all of you. Every piece of you.”
“I won't lose you again.”
“You're the most important person I have ever known.”
“The universe gave you to me.”
“Can I kiss you again? I promise I won't get carried away.”
“Where you go, I follow.”
Song Selection
Hozier, “Unreal Unearth”; “Wasteland, Baby!”; “Nina Cried Power — EP”
De Selby (Part 1)
De Selby (Part 2)
Francesca
Eat Your Young
First Light
Movement
Talk
Be
Sunlight
NFWMB
Moment's Silence (Common Tongue)
Rio Romero, “Good God!”
Inarticulation
Nothing's New
Twice
Eyedress, “Let's Skip to the Wedding”
Romantic Lover
Jealous
Kiss Me Like It's the First Time
Ricky Montgomery, “Montgomery Ricky”
Line Without a Hook
My Heart Is Buried in Venice
Mr. Loverman
Kali Uchis, “Sin Miedo (del Amor y Otros Demonios)”
la luna enamorada
telepatía
Misc. Artists
See You Again (Tyler, The Creator, “Flower Boy”)
Me Gustas Tu (Manu Chao, “Próxima Estación: Esperanza”)
Die For You (The Weeknd, “Starboy”)
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🎶 francesca masterlist 🎶
“It ain’t workin’ ‘cause you’re perfect”: jamil viper x gn!reader — #19
“And flew like a moth to you, sunlight, oh, sunlight”: azul ashengrotto x gn!reader — #15
“Be like the love that discovered the sin”; “And I'd be the immediate forgiveness in Eurydice”; “If I could hold you for a minute/I'd go through it again”: jade leech, trey clover, ace trappola (separate) x gn!reader — #16
“Y al contemplarla en su mirada”: azul ashengrotto x gn!reader — #4
“I always want your love”: ruggie bucchi x gn!reader — #19
“Oh, was it something I said to make you feel like you're a burden”; “All my emotions feel like explosions when you are around”: leona kingscholar, azul ashengrotto (separate) x gn!reader — #15 [PENDING]
“Si te tuviera de frente, la mente te la volaría”; “You know that I can see right through you”: deuce spade, lilia vanrouge (separate) x gn!reader — #9 [QUEUED]
“'Cause we've found ourselves in quite a situation”: silver x gn!reader — #9
“The sky set to burst, the gold and the rust”; “But after this, I'm never gonna be the same”: jade leech, floyd leech (separate) x gn!reader — #3
“It's got nothing to do with us”: divus crewel x gn!reader — #16
“One look is all it takes”: floyd leech x afab gn!reader — #15
“I'm not always right”; “It's gonna happen sometimes”; “I don't think of giving up”: azul ashengrotto, riddle rosehearts, kalim al-asim (separate) x f!reader — #14
“You know I'm just a flight away”: floyd leech x gn!reader — #7
“I can hear your thoughts like a melody”: kalim al-asim x gn!reader — #19
“I wish I could fall in love with you again”; “I know I can fall in love”; “I can only hope that’s what you are craving too”: jack howl, sebek zigvolt, silver (separate) x gn!reader — #19
“Que se podría hacer el amor por telepatía”: jade leech x gn!reader — #4
“And are you pretty or handsome? My words are on ransom”; “With you by my side is where I wanna stand”: trey clover, ruggie bucchi (separate) x gn!reader — #11
“Honey, I'm put in awe of somethin' so flawed and free”: silver x gn!reader — #15
“La venganza es dulce, ¿sabes? (Dulce, dulce, dulce, dulce, dulce)”: ace trappola, deuce space (poly) x gn!reader — #1
“I am just a line without a—”; “And if I've lost my charm / Apologies due, no harm”; “Forgive me, I'm not naïve”: floyd leech, azul ashengrotto, jade leech (separate) x gn!reader — #19 & #16
“Me gusta volver, me gustas tú”: jack howl x gn!reader — #13
“Nothing fucks with my baby”; “I'd wanna be felled by you”: leona kingscholar, vil schoenheit (separate) x gn!reader — #16
“And I've found hope in a heart attack”: jack howl x gn!reader — #13
Bonus:
“Heaven is not fit to hold a love like you and I”: ace trappola, deuce spade (poly) x gn!reader — #1
“¿Qué horas son, mi corazón?”: grim (platonic) x gn!reader — #20
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badxriri · 2 months
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soy una enamorada de la luna
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esuemmanuel · 6 days
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¿Qué tengo? ¡Nada, no tengo nada! Si acaso los ojos vacíos de nubes enamoradas de la noche, de la luna, del silencio, de la muerte… ¡Dios, qué inocente es el que canta, mientras se corta las muñecas con el filo de la hoz de Tu vasalla!
What do I have? Nothing, I have nothing! If only the empty eyes of clouds in love with the night, with the moon, with silence, with death... God, how innocent is he who sings, while he cuts his wrists with the blade of the sickle of Your vassal!
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