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irenelatosz · 2 days
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withtheoldstars · 1 day
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gonna be so mean and send a nsfw HI prompt: “beg better”
send me a prompt about High Infidelity <3
cw: cheating, nsfw
James smiled down at Regulus, sprawled out on the mattress, completely undone and thoroughly ravished. Regulus parted his legs, opening himself for James, his stiff cock nestled in his thigh. James’ smile only seemed to broaden. “So utterly desperate.”
“Only for you,” Regulus breathed hoarsely, his throat thoroughly used from James' cock.
“Such a slut,” James murmured, biting his lip as he savoured the sight of Regulus completely bare and surrendered to him. Legs spread wide, waiting eagerly, cum trickling down the red tip of his cock.
“Yours,” Regulus affirmed.
James knelt on the bed between Regulus’ legs, running his large hands over his thighs, delivering a firm slap that left his fair skin tinged with red. “You want me?”
Regulus emitted a loud, pleading groan. “Please. Yes.”
“Do you want me, my love?” he asked almost sweetly.
“Yes, James, yes.”
James’ hands continued up his body, his left hand gripping the hair on the back of Regulus’ head firmly. “Beg better.”
Regulus smirked, yearning for James’ touch. Loving the tingling sensation where James grasped his hair, the skin on his thigh throbbing with pleasure, craving more. He licked his lips, casting a glance at James through his lashes.
“Please,” he moaned. “Please, James, fuck me.” James’ grip tightened, and his free hand descended again against the side of Regulus’ thigh. “Fuck me better than you fuck your girlfriend. Use me.”
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octoberloved · 8 months
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flowerytale · 4 months
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Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Vanessa Bell (August 1908)
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zegalba · 1 year
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"Write to me, always
Even if it is little
Just don't stop"
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eirene · 4 months
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The love letter
Eugen von Blaas
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mournfulroses · 2 months
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Frida Kahlo, from a letter written in 1934, featured in "The Letters of Frida Kahlo,"
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onlinesweetheart · 7 months
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<3
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boundssneathl · 24 days
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darksilvania · 3 months
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COORIER (Flying/Psychic) - The Messenger Pokemon
Decided to finish this one for Valentine's Day, but got it ready too early so I decided to post it anyways, maybe I will make something new for Valentine.
COORIER is based on the Luzon Bleeding-Heart (Gallicolumba luzonica) mixed with a Mailman/Delivery Courier
It has the ability Overcoat as a reference to the phrase “Neither snow nor rain nor heat nor gloom of night stays these couriers from the swift completion of their appointed rounds” often associated with the postal office
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illustratus · 9 months
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A Knight and His Lady by Andy Thomas
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withtheoldstars · 2 days
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Reg and harry making birthday pancakes for james🥺
send me a prompt about High Infidelity <3
"You're a terrible cook." 
Regulus glanced at Harry, who wore a mischievous expression behind his glasses. He pointed the spatula at him. "Mind you, I've got some rather dangerous utensils at hand." 
"I might be frightened if I were those eggs," Harry quipped in response. 
Regulus bowed his head to the eggs he had cracked clumsily and cast aside. "Fair enough."
Harry chuckled and hopped off the counter to lend a hand to his stepfather. At just 11 years old, he was proving to be a better cook than Regulus, much like James was. "Dad says you're hopeless at anything around the house because you've had a butler waiting on you since birth-"
"Kreacher was a friend!" Harry interrupted with a laugh, and Regulus pretended to scowl at him. "Give me a hand, would you?"
The pair continued to prepare the pancakes until they looked presentable. While Regulus finished setting the breakfast table, Harry put the finishing touches on the pancakes and syrup.
Regulus looked at the table adorned with an array of dishes, James's favourites. There were grilled tomatoes and, especially, crumpets - toasted until they were a golden brown and served warm with butter and his favourite jam. There was tea, made just like his mother makes, and to top it all off were the pancakes, which had become somewhat of a tradition in their family. When Harry saw pancakes in a movie at the age of 7, he requested them for his birthday, and since then, they have made the famous Potter birthday pancakes every year. The tradition included Regulus and James as much as Sirius and Lily did. Everyone Harry loved, truth be told.
"Brilliant," Harry said, standing beside him. Regulus smiled and took the plate of pancakes from his hand, placing it in the centre of the table.
"Well done, young one," Regulus said warmly. He draped his arm around Harry's shoulder and kissed the top of his head.
"Best birthday ever." They both turned to where James was leaning against the kitchen doorframe.
"You say that every birthday," Harry chuckled, darting into his father's embrace. They were both clad in matching pyjamas, their hair sticking out in all directions.
"Because every birthday, I have everything I adore right here with me," James replied, beaming at Regulus.
Regulus beamed right back. "Happy birthday, love."
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octoberloved · 8 months
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flowerytale · 1 month
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Vincent van Gogh, from a letter to his brother Theo
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bebx · 8 months
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ruhlare · 7 months
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