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nyursi · 3 months

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𝐂𝐀𝐓 𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐆𝐋𝐀𝐑!ㅤpart one.

꒰ † ੭‎ㅤNSFW 18+ㅤ(MDNI)... in a series of successful heists, the infamous cat burglar is finally caught and is left with the mercy of his victims to decide his fate.ㅤノㅤnot proofread.

ᡴꪫ‎ TODAY'S SPECIAL!ㅤdiluc, zhongli, heizou, (here, part one) alhaitham, dottore, and wriothesley (part two)!

WOULD YOU LIKE SPRINKLES? (っω=`)ㅤm!rdr, degradation, tummy bulge, biting, breeding, impact play, petnames, hair-pulling, public sex, and more.

ㅤ ⏝꒷۰꒷⏝꒷۰꒷⏝꒷۰꒷⏝

THE DARK NIGHT HERO'S NEW QUOTA...

featuring impact play, hair pulling, exhibitionism, (semi) public sex, and diluc.

killing slimes and dealing with drunkards both day and night quickly became a boring routine for diluc. but he finds such creatures easier to deal with more than a certian eye-patch wearing man.

so when he hears of the burglar who causes trouble nation after nation, finally arrived in mondstadt, diluc can't deny his curiosity.

the name he made for himself was quite odd, never actually thinking a cat burglar would come to life. but life has its ways. and in the nature of life, it's only normal to take hold of this situation. diluc deserves a break anyway.

and now here he is; thrusting relentlessy into the warm heat of the damned 'cat burglar' who attempted to rob him. wanton whines of different octaves escaped your drooling lips, and claws extracted to find purchase on the cobble walls of diluc's manor.

"dumb boy, who were you trying to fool?" your sensitive ears twitched when diluc spoke so close—even more when he grazed his teeth light as a feather against them. "n- no one!" you whined, wiggling your hips.

a tip too tempting to ignore was given to you a while back, claiming that the house ragnvindr had riches to spare for little ol' you. too bad that mister diluc had a tip himself, though much more eye catching and valueable. as half of the mondstadt ladies would fume with jealousy, wishing it was them being split apart by diluc's cock. and not some nimble cat eared boy.

your eyes welled with tears when a stern hand yanked on the hair from your scalp, eliciting a humiliating moan.

god, everything about him is so... big!

from diluc's reputation, wealth, to his physical attributes, diluc as a whole was domineering.

cheeks flushed an embarassing red when your eyes met his, and your tail swished out of your control. "pl- please... 'm close!" such desperate pleads fell on deaf ears, as diluc had no intention to listen to your words.

he counted mentally, giving you time to shut up. and when you didn't stop your dumb begging?

"ahn!~" your eyes widened when a harsh smack landed on your ass, causing your whole body to jolt forward. diluc took ahold of your temporary weakness, and forced your chest to meet the cold stone wall.

with your hard nipples and swollen cock rubbing on such an odd texture, the pleasure of it all caused you to near an orgasm. "you moan so sweetly," diluc grunted, planting his hands on your hips roughly.

"it could compete with the grapes in this yard."

oh yes. was it too embarassing to mention that you never managed to sneak in his manor at all? what was a stupid kitty like you doing anyway, wearing a suspicious cloak and prowling about diluc's courtyard.

he seized you then and there.

it's too bad a 'skilled' burglar like you was caught before your plan was in action.

"but unless you want to get caught, i suggest you tone it down." your eyes fogged with lust as diluc shoved his fingers down your throat, coating them with your saliva.

then you came. harshly. your cum splat against the wall, and rubbed against your skin as diluc went faster. course, your little cock was still between your body and the stone, forcing you to take the pleasure that hurt.

diluc soon followed, covering your insides with a creamy white, one that you wanted inside you forever.

one thing you knew now; no money in diluc's manor would ever compare to the treasure below his belt.

ㅤ ⏝꒷۰꒷⏝꒷۰꒷⏝꒷۰꒷⏝

RE-AWAKENING OF THE GEO ARCHON...

featuring biting, breeding, double penetration, frottage(?), and zhongli (but morax).

it was no secret that the geo archon was the scariest of all. but with his charming looks, you somehow thought a similar personality would follow.

oh how wrong you were.

"please morax, have mercy on me!" you landed on your knees, body quivering as you felt morax's cold stare upon you.

he tsked, shaking his head. "weak mortals like you shouldn't be making the decision here." morax cooed at you with pity, running his rough palms over the top of your head.

an accident it was, really. for you to stumble upon his abode—and bask your greedy eyes to the glory of his shining hoarde. a large pile of gold and other trinkets was enough for you to trudge forward and grab an armful of wealth.

with your mind focused on the heavy riches you were carrying, your feline ears couldn't hear the heavy footsteps of this hoard's owner.

you were one of the unlucky few, as this den was ruled by the geo archon himself. morax.

"are you defective? surely these little ears of yours are much more sensitive than that of a humans." he mused, eyeing your trembling body.

an uncontrolled whimper broke your silence. morax was scary, definitely! but he was far too mean for your liking. but you had no choice other than to pray that he would forgive you.

"well," he started. anticipation built every second, and you were hung on his every word. "there is one way you could repent."

and here you were; laid limp in his arms. boneless as you eyed his large dicks, both erect and leaking. rubbing against your hole. you attempted to look away, but morax quickly took ahold of your jaw. "don't look away, this is your own doing, boy."

morax nipped on your ear, making you yelp. "oh don't whine, that was nothing compared to this."

in a split second, one had slid in entirely, leaving not a single inch uncovered. he was buried to the hilt. and you were full. morax wasted no time and quickly began to find rhythm, while you haven't even adjusted to his size.

"a-ah! wait please!-" it was an odd yet pleasing sensation, morax's cock rubbed against places you've never touched before, making you see celestia. "m-moraaaaaaax!~"

uncontrollable tears dripped down your red cheeks when his other dick was forced against yours. he wrapped his hand against both, and began moving it up and down. squeezing your heats within his palm.

the size difference between you two made him laugh; saying something about 'it barely counted as a cock, and how it resembles a pathetic pussy instead.'

your hips twitched, mind reeling. mouth wide open yet no sound escaped when you felt air breeze on your leaking tip once again, as well as the similar pressure against your hole.

morax bit your shoulder, and at the same time he sunk you down on both of his cocks. "i knew it, a boy like you was made for this."

he plowed upwards and his hands brought you downwards, kissing your prostate in a harsh and quick manner, like he wanted you to orgasm quickly. "gh!- gonna... gonna cum!"

eyes squeezed shut and toes curled, cum spurted out and landed on your face. but morax didn't stop. not until he fucked you full.

"you're gonna be a pretty kitty knocked up," he said, taking an arm beneath your knees and forcing them to your ears. "pregnant with my eggs."

"i'll breed you again and again," morax grunted, in a final thrust his cum quickly flooded your insides. "until you learn not to steal."

it's a shame you can't get pregnant. but no worries, morax will make you feel like you could!

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A DETECTIVE'S LUCKY LEAD...

featuring orgasm denial/ruined orgasm, dry humping, face fucking, and heizou.

you were a bit too confident in your abilities. it's not your fault! all of your previous heists were succesful, but it did make you believe you were untouchable.

so you didn't think twice sending a hint of your location to inazumas detective. not like he was gonna find you anyway.

that's what you believed.

and how wrong you were.

"what? didn't think i'd believe your little trick? with a slimy cat like you as my target, i have to take every given opportunity." heizou sighed, as if he was disappointed in you.

currently, he had you pinned with your back to the wall of some random abandoned building.

"you really had me stressed, you know? what do you have to say for yourself, kitty?" he looked into your eyes, smirking when you couldn't answer.

you were ashamed. even more so when shikanonin had begun to grind against you, your clothed cocks twitching with pleasure from the friction. "mmngh..." your eyes averted to the ground.

heizou grabbed you by the thighs, bringing you up. in a quick reaction, you quickly wrapped your legs around his waist. this allowed him to grind i to you harsher, hips moving in a tandem. "i can feel a wet patch down there, what a slut you are. i bet you dreamed of getting caught!"

"no! i-i didn't!" you shook your head violently, tearing up from both his mean words and thrusting. to prevent any moans to leak out—you bit your lip.

with every second that passed by, your erection quickly fought against the tightness of your pants. "aww, you're hard?" heizou cooed, flicking the tip of your cock.

"ahn!~" you flinched when he continued his assault on your dick, non-stop flicking and slapping, causing your back to arch from the wall. "he-heizoou! nooo!" mindless babbles with tears in your eyes from the painful pleasure, a shiver of pleasure ran down your spine.

but as quick as that feeling came, it quickly went as well. you were left heaving from the ruined orgasm, tail curling around heizou's arm.

"stop whining, naughty cat burglars like you don't deserve to cum." you heard the sound of a zipper being undone, as well as fabric falling to the floor. "but if you're really thaaat desperate,"

he paused.

the detective grabbed the top of your head, and forced your face against his bulge. "then suck, like a good kitty."

with a determined fevor— you suckled on the delicious bulge through his boxers. soon taking his hung cock out, and wasting no time taking it into your mouth.

you slurped, and hollowed out your cheeks, using your tongue to trace every vein down heizou's impressive shaft. but he was too big. you had barely taken in half of it! and that wouldn't do.

"you really are useless, aren't you?" heizou sighed and took matters into his own hands (literally.) he grabbed the back of your head, and pushed his hips forward. making you swallow the whole thing.

"mngh!" the both of you grunted, heizou sighed out in pleasure, feeling his cock head reach the back of your throat.

the waterworks flooded when he began to thrust in and out. you felt the heaviness of his dick on your tongue everytime he moved, and archons was it amazing. hearing heizou moan and even whimper because of your mouth sent butterflies to your stomach, and you wanted more.

so despite the trouble you had breathing, you pushed on to bring the detective to his orgasm.

work hard to get the delicious, savory, creamy, and rich milk from heizou! it'll cure your sore throat right away.

vanillaclaws 2024.ㅤdo not repost.

#diluc smut #diluc x male reader #zhongli smut #zhongli x male reader #heizou smut #heizou x male reader #bottom male reader #male reader #x male reader #sub male reader #uke male reader #sub reader #bottom reader #male reader smut #っω=`)ㅤ⎯⎯ㅤmy works...#( ୨୧‎ )ㅤcat burglar!

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kvrokasaa · 4 months

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Pretending to be their s/o

Includes -- Kuroo, Bokuto, Iwaizumi

Testuro Kuroo

It's the usual day at the grocery store, picking up food for you and your pets. You grab one little outfit for your cat and smile, she would look good in this. While you're walking around, you hear someone talking. You're not usually a nosy person, but you overheard some conversation. "Look, I'm sorry ma'am, but you're really not my type." You can hear a girl whining and trying to flirt.

You peek your head around the aisle and see a man trying to turn down a girl. He looks about your age. You take pity on the guy and walk over to him. "Babe! Don't you think Cosmo would look good with this!" You raise the frog hat and smile, looking up at the guy, hoping he gets the hint and plays along. It would be embarrassing if he just asks who you are. But he smiles at you, sending you a quiet thank you.

"You already have enough of those hats for her, take pity on the cat." You pout and look over at the girl. "Oh? Who's this, a friend?" You smile at her as she scowls at you. "You know this girl, Testu?" The girl puts on an obnoxious whiny tone. You're tempted to cover your ears. But now you know what to call him. "Yes, I'm his girlfriend." You smile at her again. Then you look up at him and pout again. "But you and Cosmo looked so cute with the matching bunny ears last month. I still have pictures that I can send to your sister." Kuroo blushes and looks towards you, "I thought you deleted those." He sighs and grabs one of the things he came into the aisle for, "fine, you can get the frog hat." You smile and you both leave the aisle, leaving the girl confused and a little mad.

You check out and leave the store, Kuroo offers you a bow and smiles at you, "thank you for helping, I didn't know what I should've done." You smile at him as he takes your bags out of your hand, "how about I walk you home? As a thank you."

Iwaizumi Hajime

"Wow! Your arms are so big!" The girl puts her hand on Iwaizumi's arm, not reading the signals that he's uncomfortable. Iwa smiles a little and thanks her, trying to lean away from her. "Sorry I'm late!" You run into the gym and see Iwa with a girl. It leaves a sour taste in your mouth.

You've liked Iwa since high school, but you didn't know how to confess to him. But you can see the uncomfortable look on his face, so you take the initiative. You walk up the Iwa and grab his hand, "who's this, baby?" You look over at the girl with a slight glare. Iwaizumi looks down at you and sighs, "I don't know." He looks over to the girl and scowls a little. "Just some girl that won't leave me alone."

Iwa never cared about being nice to someone if they bother him. He'd rather outright tell them, but this girl kept cutting him off, not giving him a chance to tell her to leave. But finally, you came. "Let's just go."

You both walk away, telling another staff to take her out of the gym, she doesn't work her so she can't be here. Iwa pulls you away from the scene and smiles down at you, "thanks for helping." He could feel his heart beating, hoping you can't hear it. He's liked you since high school, maybe this is his chance to confess. "You know, you're cute when you're jealous."

Kotaro Bokuto

Bokuto is a very cheerful person, but he can get very mad, sad, or just change his emotions very quickly. People usually label him as someone who is stupid, someone who can't read social cues. But that's far from the truth, he just doesn't know how to tell someone no.

And unfortunately, that's what got him into this situation. He couldn't say no to Kuroo bringing him out to this restaurant. And here he is, getting hit on by some bartender. He just came for a drink, but the minute he sat down, this lady wouldn't stop bothering him. Gushing about how she saw him on TV, how he won nationals and how big of a fan she is. He understands that he has fans, but this is too much.

"You don't understand. I'm like your biggest fan!" He smiles, trying to find an opening to leave, but she wouldn't stop talking. "Thanks, um, can I get my drink now?" She pouts and brings her hand up, placing it on his bicep. "How about coming back to my place? My shift ends in 10 minutes~"

"My love, who's this?" You saw Bokuto from the other side of the bar and took pity on him. Of course, you knew him, your brother gushes about him every time he turns on the TV. Bokuto looks over at you, quickly understanding the situation and smiled. "Just some bartender." You smile at the girl, "two shots of tequila, please." The girl glares but gets to work.

"Thank you! I didn't know what to do." Bokuto rubs the back of his neck, smiling at you. You nod, accepting his thank you. Bokuto grabs the shots and leads over to his table, getting ready to be teased by his friends.

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu!!#haikyuu fluff #bokuto x reader #bokuto koutarou #haikyuu bokuto #hq bokuto #kuroo tetsurou #kuroo x reader #kuroo tetsuro x reader #hq kuroo #iwazumi x reader #iwaizumi hajime #iwaizumi fluff #hq iwaizumi #hq x reader #hq fluff #haikyuu

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skz-rin · 1 month

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『📜』 ── Her family

Mother -`♡´-

╰ birth name — Bae Gyu-mi (최광민)

╰ other name — Grace Bae

╰ birthdate — February 22, 1964

╰ birthplace — Gangnam, south korea

╰ hometown — Gangnam, south korea

╰ race — Asian

╰ ethnicity — Korean

╰ nationality — Korean

╰ mbti — ENTJ

╰ occupation — Financial Advisor

╰ contact name — Boss lady 👑❤️ / chér ❤️❤️

⸝⸝ about ↴

Rin has always been very close to her mom ever since she was a child always wanting to match outfits with her and do the things that she did. Grace is the one how thought Rin how to sing and is the reason that Rin is so passionate about wanting to debut as an idol.

Grace as a parent is a bit stoic and considerably rigid about certain rules that she has set always wanting to make sure her kids are independent and can make work on their own. She has always had certain expectations from her kids but never implies them to the point of hurting the kids. Although she is definitely the stricter parent it's just because she wants to make sure her kids are able to stand on their own in the world without any support. She is overall a more calm and rational person.

Father -`♡´-

╰ birth name — Bao Weizhong (鮑伟忠)

╰ other name — Daniel Bao

╰ birthdate — August 4, 1970

╰ birthplace — Hefei, China

╰ hometown —Hefei, China

╰ race — Asian

╰ ethnicity — Chinese

╰ nationality — Chinese

╰ mbti — INFP

╰ occupation — owner of his own company /

╰ contact name — 爸爸 🥺♥️ / 小鸣鸟

╰ about ↴

Rin's father is probably the most supportive man known to mankind. He has always supported whatever dreams she may have had always playing into her whims and fantasies regardless of however silly they may be. He was and still is her biggest hypeman.

As a parent Weizhong has always tried to introduce his kids to new adventures and make as many memories as possible. He loves to live in the moment often taking his kids on spontaneous trips. He does try to pass down his values through trips or stories. He hopes to make sure that his kids are aware that he will always be there to support them and that they shouldn't be afraid to make mistakes.He is in general a sweet and carefree sort of person.

Brother -`♡´-

╰ birth name — Bao Longyu (鮑隆雨)

╰ other name — Julien Bao

╰ birthdate — N/A

╰ birthday celebration - April 14, 1999

╰ birthplace — Shanghai, China (assumed)

╰ hometown — Shanghai, China / New york city, New york

╰ race — Asian

╰ ethnicity — Chinese (assumed)

╰ nationality — Ameican

╰ mbti — ISTJ

╰ occupation — Chief operations officer at their dad's company

╰ contact name — ogre 🧌🤢 / shrimp 🦐

╰ about ↴

Rin's brother has always been the biggest constant in her life, the first time that she was away from him was when she moved to Korea to be an idol. He is the calm to her chaos, her voice of reason ever since she was young always making sure she didn't take any rash decisions.

Rin's parents adopted him on a family trip to china when Rin was barely a year old after doing some medical tests and such it was found that Longyu was two years old which made him a year older to Rin. Longyu has always been a calm person preferring to stay quietly at home and read books and talk with his mom rather than go out but he'd often go and hangout with Rin's friends to 'chaperone' and make sure she stays safe. He is a very collected and level-headed person with Rin being the only one who can actually test his limits.

Pets -`♡´-

China

From L -> R

name — XueXue

╰ about ↴

Her name is just the chinese word for snow repeated twice to make it sound very cutesy

Xuexue is a pure white persian cat

XueXue is one of the more recent adoptions to the family. Rin's dad bought her home from the shelter after she refused to even be looked at by someone else often hissing at people wanting to adopt her.

XueXue is a princess to put it simply she is very much spoilt and she adores it. She has her own closet and picks her own accesories of the day!!!

2. name — Spiky

╰ about ↴

His name is pretty self explanatory. He has spikes so he's named spiky spiky

Spiky is an African Pygmy hedgehog.

Spiky was found on the roadside under heavy rain one time when Rin's dad was on his way home from work so he picked the little hedgehog up and decided to care for him.

Spiky is a solitary animal preferring to spend time in hos cage or walk alone in the garden although he loves bath time and has shown to get extremely excited during that time playing around in the water even accepting pets and cuddles

3. name — Xun

╰ about ↴

His name means 'dusk' in chinese referring to his mix of dark and light fur

Xun is a pekingese dog which is a breed native to china

Xun along with his mother and siblings was rescued by Rin's father from a breeder. Xun's mother sadly passed away from the extensive stress of the breeding corporation. Rin's father decided to adopt Xun after all of his siblings had been adopted by various people.

Xun has a constant case of the zoomies always running around and wanting to play and have fun, constantly barking to draw attention. running up and down the stairs even occasionally tripping people or breaking artifacts. But it's all okay cause he's a cutie.

NewYork

From L -> R

name — Ttang

╰ about ↴

His name is basically the ending of korean word 'seoltang' and 'satang' meaning sugar and candy respectively.

Ttang is a toy poodle

Ttang was the first pet that Rin got as a child, she got him as her 6th birthday present and was ecstatic

Ttang is a very quiet and low energy dog preferring to cuddle up with someone rather than play around

2. name — Coco & Cece

╰ about ↴

Rin tells people that they were named after coco chanel and celine dion but really coco was named after chocolate and cece was named after cece from shake it up...

coco and cece are two chinchillas. Rin adopted them in the year 2013 from a friend who was moving to Australia since they're illegal in Australia.

coco is the one with darker fur while cece has lighter fur

personality wise the two differ greatly coco is pretty playful and loves interacting with the other pets or people who come and go into the house where as cece has a specific list who are allowed to touch her.

3. name — Thirio

╰ about ↴

His name means 'beast' in greek. He was named by Rin's brother who was obssesed with dinosaurs and wanted to give him a dinosaur-ish name.

Thirio is a leopard gecko

Thirio was adopted from a pet shelter only sometime after coco and cece were adopted since he was the closest Longyu could get to a real life dinosaur.

very much unlike the meaning of his name Thirio is a very silly guy and loves to make funny faces. The only beastly thing he does is eat the way he eats.

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thecinematicwriter · 1 year

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That One's For You

Trevor Zegras x Singer!reader

Summary: The national anthem felt like the most boring part of the game for Trevor. That is until a certain someone surprises him.

Sneek peak: "Don't you have a team to get to? And a game to win?" His eyes widen and you laughed even more.

A/N: Honestly this fic gave me tooth ache from how sweet it was and I hadn't even written it.

You- I'm sorry I couldn't be here for you tonight, baby.

Babe🏒- Don't worry! You said your friends had planned this a while ago. You came to every other one. Don't stress it baby.

You- If you say so!❤ Good luck my lucky number 11!

Trevor Smiled at his screen and shut it off after liking your message. He still felt sad at the idea of not seeing you in the bleachers every few glance he would cast that way during the game. His long face got the attention of one of his team mate. "What's up Z? You look like a cat just died tortured in front of you." Trevor looked at him and cocked a brow. "That was weirdly specific. And... Y/N is not able to do it tonight so I'm kind of bummed." Explaining it made him realize that he was so whipped that it wasn't even funny. "Oh... don't worry. I'm sure she'll make it anyways." Trevor looked at his team mate like he was an alien. "Dude. She's not coming. Did you not just hear me?" "Yeah I heard you. But, you never know." Trevor decided to not engage in further confusion and got in the mindset for his game.

The players were called on the ice and everyone was standing in line waiting for the usual start of a game. Trevor looked down at the ice waiting in the most serious face ever. That which made him laugh. Once, you had said after his game that his serious face made you crack up because you never got to see him like this any other day. He was insulted at first that the idea of him being serious made you laugh. But as the time went on, he learned to love your teasing after each of his games.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome to the ice our national anthem performer of the night. Y/N Y/L/N." Trevor looked up directly at the mention of your name and there you were. You wore a cute black blouse with some beige pants and your black heel boots. You looked so good. He wished you wore his jersey but he knows you need to be impartial while singing for the game. He smiled at you when you caught his eyes and you gave him the prettiest one back. "I told you." His team mate whispered in his ear. Trevor looked at him and subtly shoved him with a smile.

When you sang, your boyfriend closed his eyes and had the cutest grin plastered on his face. You never failed to amaze him. Your voice always made him fluster and proud. In his head the sentence replayed constantly: "That's my girl, Goddam!" He couldn't believe it. The national anthem came to an end and the players went to their side benches. You started to turn around but someone came crashing on you. At first you thought you would fall but you realized that that someone was hugging you. "You were so good baby. I love you." He kissed your temple. You turned around and took a better look at him. "You're handsome. I love you." He smiled at you and faked a frown. "I'm supposed to be the one giving you compliments here." You quickly pecked him and hushed your boyfriend. "I'll never miss one game. Ever." Trevor looked as if he could cry and gained back his composure quickly. "Thank you, baby." He stayed there looking at you and you laughed at him. "Don't you have a team to get to? And a game to win?" His eyes widen and you laughed even more. "Right. Okay. See you later. " he kissed you and skated off on the ice. You never could've asked for something better. Trevor was the guy you were waiting for all of your life and he wasn't about to leave. Your career wasn't the only thing that had succeeded.

#trevor zegras #trevor zegras x reader #trevor zegras x you #trevor zegras x y/n #nhl x reader #nhl #nhl x you #nhl x y/n

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areyoudreaminof · 8 months

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and we kissed as though nothing would fall: A Helion x Lady of Autumn Playlist

It's a great day for being sad! Here's Helion x Lady of Autumn for you.

Of all the novellas and backstories, I know we all want this the doomed affair that lasted for centuries, and resulted in our favorite fox boy. There has to be so much hurt and longing still lingering there. This playlist goes through the range of emotions that I thinkk this heartbreak brought upon both Helion and the LoA. But I wanted there to be hope too. That soft kind of hope that these two can come back together to each other where they belong.

Listen Here! Lyrical deep dive under the cut.

Special dedication to my favorite Helion x LoA besties @spell-cleavers and @ablogofsapphicpanic

I've added a second link to the playlist above, as it seems that it does not show up on the browser, just mobile.

The One That Got Away-The Civil Wars Got away from me Before anybody has to bleed

Oh, if I could go back in time When you only held me in my mind Just a longing gone without a trace Oh, I wish I'd never ever seen your face I wish you were the one I wish you were the one that got away

A Record Year for Rainfall-The Decemberists

What's the use of all of this? It's to remember you in the entire 'Cause I'm watching it slip away And in the annals of the empire Did it look this grey Before the fall?

Falling Slowly-The Swell Season

Falling slowly Eyes that know me And I can't go back And moods that take me And erase me And I'm painted black Well, you have suffered enough And warred with yourself It's time that you won

Samson-Regina Spektor

You are my sweetest downfall I loved you first, I loved you first Beneath the sheets of paper lies my truth I have to go, I have to go Your hair was long when we first met

Beloved Wife-Natalie Merchant

My love is gone Now my suffering begins My love is gone Would it be wrong if I should Surrender all the joy in my life Go with her tonight?

Such Great Heights-Iron & Wine

I am thinking it's a sign That the freckles in our eyes are mirror images And when we kiss they're perfectly aligned And I have to speculate That God himself did make us into corresponding shapes Like puzzle pieces from the clay

Skinny Love-Bon Iver

Come on, skinny love, just last the year Pour a little salt, we were never here My my my, my my my, my my Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer I tell my love to wreck it all Cut out all the ropes and let me fall My my my, my my my, my my Right in this moment, this order's tall

Hey Jupiter-Tori Amos

Sometimes I breathe you in And I know you know And sometimes you take a swim Found your writing on my wall If my heart’s soaking wet Boy, your boots can leave a mess

No Rest for the Wicked-Lykke Li

My one heart hurt another So only one life can't be enough Can you give me just another For that one who got away? Lonely I, I'm so alone now There'll be no rest for the wicked There's no song for the choir There's no hope for the weary If you let them win without a fight

No One's Gonna Love You-Band of Horses

Anything to make you smile You are the ever-living ghost of what once was I never want to hear you say That you'd be better off or you liked it that way And no one is ever gonna love you more than I do No one's gonna love you more than I do

I Need My Girl-The National

I am good, I am grounded Davy says that I look taller But I can't get my head around it I keep feeling smaller and smaller I need my girl I need my girl

Death With Dignity -Sufjan Stevens

Somewhere in the desert, there’s a forest And an acre before us But I don’t know where to begin But I don’t know where to begin Again, I've lost my strength completely, oh be near me Tired, old mare with the wind in your hair

The Greatest-Cat Power

Melt me down Into big black armor Leave no trace of grace Just in your honor Lower me down To culprit south

Heroes-David Bowie

Though nothing, nothing will keep us together We can beat them forever and ever Oh, we can be heroes, just for one day

And the shame was on the other side Oh, we can beat them forever and ever Then we can be heroes, just for one day

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tinapaysmp · 5 months

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@mcyt-yuri-week day 7: free day

Didn't know what to put here and I ended up making a swap au.

Hear we have Lady Gem, Guardian of the Overgrown, and the Wizard Katherine from the Crystal Cliffs.

Headcanons and ramblings under the cut:

Okay, I gotta be honest. I actually hate this trope in AU making. What do I mean by this? I hate AUs that's centered around shipping, even though I'm also guilty of this. And I'm always very particular when it comes to swap AUs.

But, this swap led me to swap the others and the idea of fWhip being the ruler of Rivendell was already funny to me. I have many ideas for this AU, especially since I have a lot of headcanons on world building from the OG version.

So let's start with,

Gem

Gem here is still twins with fWhip. Both of them are instead from the royal family of Rivendell with their mother being a fairy coming from the Overgrown.

Them being fraternal twins, one was more elven and the other was fae.

Originally, Gem was gonna inherit the throne of Rivendell. But, at age 14 when the council from the Overgrown were to choose their next guardian, the Spring chose her.

This led to a change on their father's line of succession and now fWhip was next in line.

This led to the two of them being educated separately for the rest of their teen years as future rulers.

As the Guardian of the Overgrown, Gem does her best to keep the nation free from conflict. Especially while being sandwiched by two nations of the Wither Rose Alliance.

Katherine

The Crystal Cliffs, a nation that was formerly autonomous to the Grimlands was the nation that Katherine was born and raised in.

She lived an average life being one of its citizen, yet a student of flora magic in the most prestigious academy in the nation.

But by age 16 she was approached by Gandalf, the immortal cat as the next Head Wizard. This surprised her but gave her a sense of responsibility for being chosen.

However, being the ruler of the Crystal Cliffs is not an easy task. Katherine tries everything in her power to avoid war for her people. But the nation being part of the notorious Wither Rose Alliance, proves this to be difficult.

So how did they got together?

A part of me wants it to happen earlier compared to the OG version where they got together after Gem got cured from corruption.

In this AU, they got together while they were looking for a cure for the corruption mid-Xornot arc.

#mcytyuriweek2023 #empires smp #empires gem #empires katherine #kathgem #empiresshipping #eswap au #empires swap au #tinapay empires swap au #bread.art

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mostlycatsmostly · 6 months

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Celebrating National Cat Day with Lady, Spreader of Toes

#shes not sick #she was sleeping right before #Haw still out #national cat day

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samanthess · 3 months

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OC QUESTIONNAIRE

Tagged by @velnat004 (tsk canım kızımmmmm!!<33333 I think Roman and Dünya would be besties <3)

Super late to the party actually posting this, I’ve been trying to illustrate Dünya’s armor and it’s taking awhile - so here’s a screencap of her looking exhausted on the throne lol

Name: Dünya Trevelyan

Nickname: No nicknames from her family, but after Varric nicknamed her Pinky, Bull started using that as her Chargers nickname too

Gender: Female

Star Sign: Taurus, born in early May/Molioris/Bloomingtide

Height: 6’ 2” ish, tall for a human

Orientation: Straight

Nationality/Ethnicity: Definitely Turkish coded - in-game fully a Free Marcher

Favorite Fruit: She’s very into citrus fruits, especially grapefruit - because of DA’s funky geography I feel like she has a hard time finding citrus in Ferelden lol

Favorite Season: Spring, she loves spring flowers most of all

Favorite Flower: Tulips!

Favorite Scent: Anything earthy, but she also love citrus scents and incense

Coffee, Tea, or Hot Chocolate: Coffee when she wakes up, hot chocolate with Josephine when they’re having a gossip <3

Average Hours of Sleep: 7ish, she’s an early riser always, getting up past 8am puts her in a funk for the rest of the day

Dogs or Cats: Both - my hc is that as the youngest of 7 Trevelyan children, her parents sent her straight to the Chantry to train as a sister as soon as she was old enough (get thee to a nunnery lol). She never had a pet, but loved every animal she could find in/around the Ostwick Chantry

Dream Trip: Antiva - she’d love to visit Josephine after this is all over!

Number of Blankets: She’s definitely the type to make a nest with a bunch of blankets

Random Fact: After dissolving the Inquisition, Dünya decides to join the Chargers 1) to stay with Bull and 2) to keep using her combat skills. With two mage older siblings, she never felt completely comfortable having a role in the Chantry if it meant having power over them. She chooses Leliana as divine so she and her siblings can live more freely.

Tagging: @weirdisme @azures-grace @peforby @beloved-lady-alma @angelic-anissa @avani-telvanni

Also @velnat004 & @ashenlavellan, I would love to see your Wardens/Hawkes if you want to make another 👀👀

#dragon age #dai #dragon age inquisition #digital art #illustration #dragon age inquistor #dragon age inquisition oc #da #oc: dünya trevelyan #trevelyan

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broadwaydivastournament · 8 days

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Broadway Divas Tournament: Round 2B

Lillias White (1951) “LILLIAS WHITE is the quadruple-crown winner of the 1997 Tony Award, Drama Desk Award, Outer Critics Award, and the People’s Choice Award for Best Featured Actress in a Musical for her performance as Sonja in The Life. Ms. White received unqualified acclaim for her triumphant portrayal of Jonsey in the recent revival of How to Succeed in Business�� Her previous Broadway appearances include Cats (Grisabella), Once On this Island (Asaka), Dreamgirls (Effie), Rock ‘n’ Roll The First 5000 Years (Aretha Franklin) and Barnun (Joyce Heth). Off-Broadway she starred in Waiting for Godot, The Pincess & The Black-Eyed Pea, Antigone Africanus and Romance in Hard Times for which she won an Obie Award. Her national and internation tours include: Ain’t Misbehavin’, The Wiz, Tintypes and Dreamgirls (Drama Logue Award). She won an Emmy Award for her work on “Sesame Street” after which she made several guest appearances on “Law & Order” and “NYPD Blue.” She has appeared in concert at Carnegie Hall and Lincoln Center and as a guest soloist at The White House. She is featured int eh current Disney animated film Hercules in which she plays Calliope.” – Playbill bio from Sweet Charity: The Concert, June 17, 1998.

Andrea Martin (1947) “ANDREA MARTIN (Aunt Kate, Frieda Fishbein, Beatrice Kaufman). LTC: My Favorite Year (Tony, Drama Desk, Theatre World awards). Broadway: Pippin (Tony, Drama Desk, Outer Critics Circle, Drama League, Ellen Norton awards; Astaire nomination), Exit the King (DD, OCC, noms.), Young Frankenstein (Tony, DD noms.), Oklahoma! (Tony, DD noms.) Candide (Tony, DD noms.) Regional: The Matchmaker, The Royal Family (Williamstown), Betty’s Summer Vacation (Elliot Norton, IRNE awards), The Rose Tattoo (Huntington). Tour: Final Days: Everything Must Go. Film: The Producers, Hedwig and the Angry Inch, All Over the Gay, My Big Fat Green Wedding, Breaking Upwards. TV: “SCTV” (Two Emmy Awards), “Sesame Street” (Special Emmy Award), “The Simpsons,” “30 Rock,” “Nurse Jackie.” Upcoming: Night at the Museum 3, “Working the Engels” (NBC series) Andrea Martin’s Lady Parts (Harper Collins/ fall 2014). For Nicky.” – Playbill bio from Act One, May 2014.

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"I think about that Actors' Fund Dreamgirls concert and specifically Lillias White's Effie on a weekly basis."

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"Andrea Martin, you are the only hope we have of advancing a stalwart, brilliant, laughriot character actress to the next round. Come on, people, comedy actresses are the backbone of Broadway. If we can't scream, holler, and jump for joy at comedy, we may as well pack it in."

#broadwaydivastournament #broadway #broadway divas #tournament poll #musical theatre #lillias white #andrea martin #round 2b

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Girl, your schlatt fics are so. damn. good!!!! You’re a really talented writer, i love your style! when I was reading one of your most recent fics, i had an idea for a request! Victorian. Era. Schlatt. You cannot look at this man and tell me he and his chops do not belong in the 1860s. I just want to dance with Schlatt in a giant ballroom on a starry evening, and I would love it, no matter how many times he steps on my toes! Whether or not you accept this request, I hope you keep writing fanfic, no matter who it’s about! I meant what I said, you’re an amazing writer!!!

darling, i'm too busy being yours ; (chara) schlatt x reader

summary : it's wedding season in victorian england ! those wealthiest amongst the upper class have gathered for a several day event to find their future partners; including a certain young entrepreneur hailing from the still infant nation of the united states. only problem? the woman who caught his interest isn't a noble.

info : forbidden romance trope, victorian england setting, lord forgive my historical inaccuracies, swearing, sweet nicknames, mentions of poverty and allusions to poor treatment/trauma of workers, and bashful, she/her, afab reader. title taken from do i wanna know? by arctic monkeys (slightly altered).

a/n : appreciate the request anon ! since receiving, it's been sitting in my mind rent free i swear to god. so glad you and everyone else is enjoying, have a good day, you're so sweet ayayayaya !

this is also a short psa to inform everyone to not run away with random strangers you just met :)

Every step taken with confidence, a suit lacking in imperfection, and locks of caramel brown hair that set a new standard for Victorian men; managing to be messy enough to be innovative, but clean enough to not be considered unkept. Those were only a small portion of circulation remarks regarding England's most eligible bachelor; J. Schlatt hailing from New York. British society regarded the use of first names too improper, and being that his own business never mentioned his name no one had a clue of what it could be; only adding to his allure amongst the debutants of England.

The turnout of this year's wedding season amongst only the most prestigious nobles looking to negotiate deals and arrange marriages for the benefit of whatever family stood behind them. This, "Schlatt", was different. It was well known his upbringing was that of poor migrants, but what had him accepted into the fold was that he was now one, or possibly most, of the richest men of the new world. His features rare amongst other's of his social standing, and despite uniqueness tending to cause rejection, for once it actually drew him higher in respect and desire.

Eyes of an intense burnt Sienna, with lips that either remained pursed or slightly apart to nurse at his drink, he was notoriously difficult to impress. Women flocked to him, and it was said you'd only have about a minute before he'd excuse himself of you out of boredom or disinterest. He'd pull up a smile, one that was well known to send a million and one flutters to a lady's heart, and act engaged until time was up. He'd swooned all the debutant's hearts just within the first evening, all while organizing important business deals to secure inane amounts of wealth many couldn't possibly imagine.

From within, he loathed the fat cats that abused their power, coming from a poorer background he never cared much for what family someone came from; so he figured the romance portion of this trip wouldn't matter. He was well aware of how much British people adored him, and he was well aware of how to use it to his benefit. Oh? A certain earl of which he's been meaning to trade with requests he doesn't marry a certain young lady for the sake that his son could? He'd be willing to do it so long as he'd sign his prewritten contract first. Call it what you would, but not anyone especially in this time period could come from penniless poverty to eating amongst the most important people in possibly the whole world. With abilities to influence the very narrative of what would become crucial history, with names that have ties to hundreds of years of history, and wealth that they could sit on for generations; he didn't exactly feel bad manipulating them into getting what he wanted.

It wasn't like anyone would ever catch on. Well, they might. A debutant that he couldn't remember the name of to save his life, who had a remarkable claim to the English throne, was interested in him; and he was leading her along. He knew that most people expected the pair to end up together, and he knew openly showing more interest in others than her could possibly get him in some kind of shit he did not want to get stuck in; it was bad for business. She was a woman with more say than he ever could in this country, and being that she was related to people who ran the country, if he wanted some kind of net benefit he might as well sacrifice himself for the sake of his business.

Despite deep down yearning for the kind of love that pushed his parents to manage to migrate across the world, in this world love meant dying in each other's arms young or living long with so much as wealth to support yourself. Being that his parents were still alive, it made more sense in his mind to give back financially as much as he could. They had sacrificed and risked it all to give him the opportunity for a better life, it was only fair he sacrifice himself for them. His own happiness meant nothing if it meant the people who truly cared for him suffered.

He knew, however, that being someone you're not could only last so long, and knowing that he might end up married to this woman he'd need to practice being this posh, aristocrat that he knew he wasn't. He enjoyed drinking and laughing, telling profane jokes and living life to live. He knew he'd one day have to give up himself for the sake of keeping those he held dear fed. At least now, having snuck off from his provided room, he could walk carefully decorated hallways with exquisite paintings and impossibly large windows that let the blanche glow of moonlight seep in to create a seldom beauty when too many filled these halls.

Dead silence of night only disrupted by his own clacking of heels, occasionally he's pass a guard, of which he'd politely greet and pass without a single question. So long as no one would be murdered tonight his appearances wouldn't make so much as a passing mention. He was approaching the ballroom anyways, something about it called to him. He believed it to be his adoration of the cathedral, baroque architecture that you just can't find in the United States. It was nothing short of fabulously eccentric, and despite loathing the people who owned these works of art, he couldn't help but appreciate and take it all in.

Slowly decanting one of the curved stairs to the left of the room, he descended to the platform whereas the two opposing staircases connected into one. His eyes were directed upwards, a whole ballroom completely cleared and empty as crystal chandeliers only sparked by the light of the clear moon. The arched, vast glass windows that included a glass door to the promenade and an aperture to show the Prussian blue sky dressed in millions of shimmering stars whilst the room's lights were dimmed down low. He let out a soft breath, the societal pressures to be a certain way draining away from him. And just as his gaze slowly travelled downwards to admire the tile work, it so happened to catch notice of...

A girl. Dressed in the housekeeper uniform with a long coffee-skirt accompanied by an off-white apron that went overtop, the khaki, collared button up reminding him of something his mother would wear. Their eyes found each other despite being a fair distance apart, his chest constricted once he made out her delicate features. She stood frozen, visibly sucking in her lips and raising her shoulders tensely, as if holding in her breath. He took it one step at a time as he descended the stairs, he took notice of the white-knuckled grip she held of the stained once-ivory rag, a scuttle half-filled with cloudy water at her feet. Judging that past where her knees should be her dress was darker, appearing damp, he could easily guess that she had likely been on her hands and knees cleaning the floors.

Once finally, after painfully long, having fully descended the stairs, he approached her tense and practically frozen figure. His frame of 6"3 well above anyone he's ever met, she practically felt like dirt at his feet; now she knew exactly what they meant when the girls in the servant wing spoke about the unfeasibly attractive foreign giant. She didn't dare look away from his eyes, afraid he'd send her to her higher ups to be disciplined; no matter how hard it was with the intensity that stared back at her. "Uh," the sudden booming of his voice caused her to wince, it was buttery smooth and with an accent she'd never heard before. "I'm not going to hurt you, dear." A toothy grin grew to his lips, she could practically feel her cheeks burn. "You can speak, y'know. Uh, most people call me Schlatt." His improper way of speaking was akin to nothing she had heard murmurings of, it was that of a blue-collared worker like her. It intrigued her, and when he held out a hand for her, she looked a bit in bewilderment; his expectant gaze did worry that she may have offended him and quickly gripped his, forgetting her hands were moist with wash water.

Her eyes widened as she immediately let go, stuttering out incoherent gibberish before actually managing to exclaim an apology. "Ah! Sir Schlatt, I apologize you should never feel forced to touch a dirty worker like myself, please I beg for your forgiveness!" She quickly curtsied, and held her bow anxiously preparing for some kind of blow. Said blow never arrived, "I only wanted your name, darling, when it's just us you can drop this whole social status thing or whatever." She almost got whiplash the way she shot her head up, had she been mistaken? No, he said he was Schlatt, then why wasn't he who everyone said he was to be?

"...Y/n." She hesitated slightly, standing up straight from her bow and watching his lips silently move to pronounce her name, as if trying out just how it sound. "Y/n, huh? A striking name for an even more lovely lady." He was a natural charmer, and she could barely even stutter out a thank you, still fearful and confused of what exactly was going on. He took notice to the way her was still visibly tense, he wasn't quite sure why he was so pushy of this poor girl who only was trying to do her job. She was impossibly pretty, the natural beauty of her capturing him knowing that she was completely clean faced. Larger eyes looking up at him with such innocence, it tantalized him in the best way possible.

They both kind of looked at each other, she had this confused, frightened look that all the while seemed to be bashful of his presence, while he gave her his softest smile. There was something he could feel between the two, he had to know more about her; insatiable curiosity eating away at him. "Are you the only one here?" "Ah, yes, Sir! I am um... On floor cleaning tonight." A soft frown fell upon his lips, "will you at least get any sleep tonight?" "Ah! Please don't be upset, Sir! I am nothing to worry about, please have a good evening." He knew the kinds of abuses workers of this class faced that made them this sheepish and submissive, knowing that given things hadn't worked out with himself he could have easily been in her position; being spat on and disregarded as unimportant.

Seeing her flinch at everything he did, from saying her name looking her in the eyes, he was sure that underneath the thin clothing she wore would show years of horrors he thankfully never was subjected to. He wanted to at least give her a night to remember, a night where she could for once be an actual human being; what a pretty girl like her deserved. "Y/n?" "Yes!" She squeaked at her own name, a slightly mischievous smile crossing his lips. "Being a guest means my every whim you must fulfill, correct?" A flash of horror crossed her eyes, he threw his hands up and widened his eyes. "God, fuck no, I didn't mean it like that..! Shit, listen I'm sorry, I meant to ask you not to call me Sir. It always makes me feel fuckin' old." The sudden colourful words that left his mouth made her slightly giggle, it was so unexpected to have someone so noble have the sour mouth of a sailor. It was almost adorable watching him spit out swear after swear in apology; and while he finally, for the first time, see her smile, all it did was make him want to speak every profane word he knew.

"If you say so um... Schlatt." Hearing her voice, clear and lacking the stupid ass accident the higher-ups had, say his name, man, if he could ever form what he felt into words. Her voice echoed inside the corners of his mind, leaving more of an impact on him than any of those first-class women could ever dream of leaving; by simply uttering his name. He wanted her to say it again, but he also didn't want to come off as a creep again. He cleared his throat, "as I was uh, saying. It's a beautiful night, huh? It makes the place look fairytale-esc." He was beyond happy when she let out a soft hum, "that's why I never minded when I was handed floor scrubbing, these tend to be the only times I get to be alone. It's important to uh, gather one's thoughts every so often." Her voice was like a silky lullaby, he was almost in a daze listening to her speak. It wasn't like he wasn't listening though, he heard her loud and clear and related on a level he was sure she wouldn't have realized.

"To relax right? Because life feels like it's nothing but a barrage of punches to kick you down?" She blinked twice in surprise, quickly meeting his gaze once again in clear shock. "Yeah... Something like that." They had a staring match with each other, he swore he could see the reflection of shimmering stars in those adorable eyes of hers. "...Cause you need a moment to breathe, to relax?" She sheepishly nodded, and an idea flashed his mind. "Well, we are in a ballroom, aren't we? They say dance is therapeutic, would you do me the honours of giving me this dance?" He held out an open hand to her, she felt like she could practically burst from the flurry of butterflies that filled her stomach. She wasn't in some kind of dream, was she? "I... I really couldn't you're one of the wealthiest men–!" "Right now, when it's just you and me, I'm just Schlatt. The sewer rat from the slums of New York, alright? Please don't let who I am influence your decision." She sucked in her cheek, hand twitching as if trying to grab his without her command. They both know she wanted to, she desperately wanted to feel important and loved like how nobles looked at each other with such endearing gazes.

"I... I can't dance." And a small smile graced his lips, "there's no time to learn than the present, isn't there?" And moving in to cup her hand, in surprise she dropped the old, tattered rag as he quickly led her to the middle of the room. He cupped her hand gently, she remarked how soft his felt and how perfectly hers seemed to cup with his. A hand delicately slinked around her waist, "if you ever want to stop, let me know alright? This meant to be fun." He was so unbelievably caring, a soft smile curved up upon her lips as she hesitantly rested her other hand upon his chest; just as she'd seen other woman do. "We move in a square, alright? Try and follow my steps." She quietly obliged, looking down at first to watch his feet, with a few steps she slowly grew more confidant, raising her head to meet the adoring gaze of the male who held her like she was fine china; a kind of care she hadn't felt since she was likely an infant.

"You're not bad. Now, we're going to try and waltz around the room, alright? You'll be okay, I got you." His voice of reassurance had her feeling like she could do anything, and they slowly sped up and began to move in a kind of circular flower-like pattern to really touch every part of the room. She could feel her skirt swaying and she felt more beautiful than she possibly ever felt in her life, occasionally stepping on his toes, but she was always relieved when despite smearing his loafers (that probably costed more than she ever will) with the dirt of hers that practically were falling apart at the seams, he grinned through it and seemed genuinely over the moon. Feeling their momentum have air run through her locks, in a way she'd never felt before, the feeling itself could have made her smile. As they spun together, it was like the rest of the word became this blur of colours, while he was the only thing left. They were the only ones that occupied their whole world.

They could just imagine the live band playing music for them, the stars of the show, the only two people who mattered while the whole universe of stars could bear witness to a remarkably wholesome and pure pairing; no ulterior motives to be found in the minds or hearts of either parties. In the arms of the brunette she felt safe, actually happy and having fun for what could be the first time in her whole life. While when he heard her lighthearted giggles and genuine smile, he could feel himself float, a kind of glee that he'd only ever experienced while intoxicated. She seemed to be a special kind of high.

And once they finally slowed down, coming to an end to this strangely special dance, his arm never left the small of her back, as he figured they should admire the absolutely gorgeous sky that this night had to offer. Upon the veranda, bodies close and it being known that this was a time to be open and honest to each other; it just kind of happened. He never planed to have waltzed the night away with quite possibly the most beautiful girl he'd ever met, and she only planned upon it being herself, her thoughts, and her rag for cleaning. Maybe it was fate, maybe it was pure luck. Whatever it was that had so blessed them upon this bewitching night, they were immensely grateful and you could feel the dread of feeling it end. Although they had no clue exactly how long they had been speaking and dancing, they were sure they had been out longer than they should've.

"And when the morning comes, you turn back into one of the most important men in the world, right? We never share another glance and this night is swept under the rug to be forgotten and taken to our graves..." "Melancholy doesn't sound sound on you sweetheart, I'll let you know something, alright? I couldn't give less of a fuck what those rich fuckers think, they're important sure, but I can live without 'em." Her head turned from the vast open sky before them to look once more into the dark Sienna eyes of who she figured to be her one-time lover. "You couldn't be serious? Aren't you meant to be marrying the princess of–...?" "The broad that won't leave me alone because she might be queen one day? I couldn't care less. They could ban all my shipments but I'll get back on my feet." He removed his hand from her so he could up both her hands with his, fully turned to her.

"Before tonight I really thought that true love would never find me, I was full business, nothing else mattered but feeding my family back home..." His eyes briefly found themselves looking down to where their hands joint, thumbs caressing her knuckles lovingly before returning to meet her gaze. "...but tonight was something else. And... darling, I'm too busy being yours to possibly ever be with anyone else at this point." Her mouth hung partially agape, plush, peachy lips practically called his name and he slowly moved in closer. "I want you. Say the word and I'll take you back home with me, I promise from the bottom of my heart, I will treat you like how you really deserve." His voice slowly lowered, growing more gravelly by the minute as electricity was sent up her spine.

Their lips were separated by a handful of centimetres, his warm breath tickling her lips and condensing as miniature water droplets. Everything just seemed so right, and yet she feared the worst. "We... We just met..." And with the most gentle gaze she'd ever seen, he spoke in a hush that was barely above a whisper. "I have three days left in England, I'll make our arrangements. I'll get you out of this hell. Just first let me please kiss you tonight to start." "...What makes me so special? This is the nicest thing anyone has done for me... How do you know I deserve it?" A soft grin rose upon his features, plunging in closer and finally sealing lips together. Something about the pair wrapped up in each other's arms felt so akin to two halves of a whole coming together, she fluttered her eyes shut to feel the intense desire and love that was poured into that one kiss, sweet yet demanding.

Pulling away was the least natural thing about it, and with a toothy grin as if he'd won some kind of bet, with vehemence and conviction he spoke as clear as day, "that's how I know." The heavens above shall forever never forget the night they bared witness to the rejoining of soulmates, and so should they watch it again and again for millennia as the two continue to separate and reunite. Just until the sun explodes and the last stars die, the end of time itself, should they finally reunite for the last time, and say together, in spirit or in what little atoms made up the pair left.

Nothing conceivable could ever separate two beings that were simply always meant to be.

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