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redheadkittys · 1 year
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...Happy whatever you been comfortable with...
...if you celebrate Christmas or not isn't the most important thing but what is, is that you be together with ppl you love...for me Christmas is the memories of my childhood, decorating the flat and tree with my family, baking with my mum, walks with them in the snow, my first mule wine (and hangover the next morning), singing christmas songs, playing games, the smell of fresh fir branches, candlelight and amazing food (bc my mum was a great cook)...my mum is gone but every Christmas after her passing was wonderful bc we did the same as if she was there with us...so i wish you all a great time (celebrating or not), get cozy, eat nice food, be together with ppl who are important to you, do things that makes you happy, take care of yourself...
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@hifftn @lxvescramble @aquagirl1978 @violettduchess @voltage-vixen @namine-somebodies-nobody @dear-mrs-otome @cloverthecuddlycactus @angelicapocalypse @lu-mei-ling @laitolove @sweet-pinkitty @rikumorimachisgirl @silver-dahlia @lesserpane @joyfulenthusiastwitch @my-otome-adventures @you-mass-effect-my-dragon-age @crystal13unny @soul-of-the-sanada @randonauticrap @queerbluefae @daeva-agas @syun0acute @altairring @fairstival @otonymous @r-f-a-journalists @venulus @paradisekissmoon @starshards26 @strawberryxlove @ieyasukenshinsandwich @cyncallenreese @xlisayaaa @dan-pol @tiny-wooden-robot @jozhenji @adhd-frequencies @peachycloudcats @ozalysss @mrsmorgenstern @ochrosia @lucyw260 @motylapodkowa @neerons @littlewitty @caffedrine @sylfana @annicaax (like always Tumblr let me only tag 50 of you🥹 don't be sad bc i think of every single one of you😍)
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otonymous · 1 year
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Legacy: Part 3 (Tears of Themis Marius - eventual NSFW) - Up Now! 👑
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Unable to bring yourself to look him in the eye, you point a finger in his general direction instead.  “You, Sir, are a bully and a cad. No matter the finery you drape yourself in, it cannot hide your character.”  Then, under your breath, you added: “I see now that the rumours aren’t entirely unfounded.”
Unfortunately for you, Marius proves sharp-eared.  His eyes narrow when he asks: “Rumours?  Which are you referring to?”
“Never mind.  T’was nothing.”
“Milady, since we are giving honest assessments of character here, let us not beat about the bush.  If you’ve something to say, you might as well have out with it.”
You take a deep breath, unsure of whether you were about to do something that could very well see your head roll for insolence. While it was true that the woods and those in it were not subject to Pax’s laws, it was also unlikely that anyone would bat an eye if you were hauled off to the gallows for blatantly insulting a member of the royal family to his face.  The nervous stirring at the pit of your stomach told you that this wasn’t a good idea.  But then again, you had never been particularly known for being level-headed.
"Prince Marius, Prince Marius, "Tall, fair-cheeked and most nefarious. "Tell ye wives and daughters to lock windows and doors, "Lest the von Hagen beast charm himself into their drawers."
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Will heads roll? Find out now on Pa*t*re-on! ✨ (please see link to page in my pinned post)! Happy reading, y'all! 📖🥰
Copyright 2022 Otonymous, all rights reserved.
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otome0heart · 1 year
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Thank you for tagging me, @mugoki! ♡⃛ヾ(๑❛ ▿ ◠๑ ) I love these types of games.
Nickname: Megumi  🥰 
Sign: Gemini ♊ 
Height: 1,59m
Last thing googled: IKEA 🤭  I'm buying the last pieces of furniture I need for my flat tomorrow and I've been compulsively checking all types of bookshelves, chests of drawers and organising items they have.
Song stuck in my head: "I guess I just lost my husband, I don't know where he went..." 🤣🤣🤣 I guess they're playing Pink too much on music TV channels.
Number of followers: 240 (and grateful for/to every single one of them ❤️ ❤️ ❤️ )
Amount of sleep: Less that I should have 💤 
Dream job: Being a writer. I love stories since I was a little child and I started writing fanfiction at 13/14 yo, though I didn't even know it was called that. In the last years I started writing originals and though I'm a really slow writer (work and things in my personal life prevent me from writing as much as I'd love to), nothing makes me happier than a computer/a pen and a notebook (well, except books).
Lucky number: 5
Movies/books that summarize you: OMG, so difficult, I had never thought about this... I think Gone with the Wind + The Young Victoria with a BIG pinch of warm moving Christmas books/films and an ever BIGGER one of Jane Austen's novels
Favorite song: It's impossible to choose just one! I love too many, of all genres and times...
Aesthetic: Definitely Victorian and romantic (bustles, crinolines, lace, flowers...).
Favorite instrument: The violin and the piano. I started learning the first as an adult and it made me realise that music is really for everyone. It changed my ideas and my world. And I'd love to resume learning. And once I have more free time, I'll start with the piano.
Favorite authors: Jane Austen, she's my all-time favourite writer. Besides, I love a bunch of romance authors, such as Sarah M. Eden, Ali Hazelwood or Carla Kelly. In the non-romance department, Preston&Child, Robert L. Stevenson, Edgar Allan Poe and Becquer among others. Favourites manga authors include Arakawa Hiromu, Toboso Yana, Enjouji Maki and Adachi Mitsuru ✨
Favorite animal noises: Another one I had never thought about but, maybe the steps of a dog as they are coming to see/greet you (I love dogs 🐶💕)
Random: Today is rainy, winter is coming and I want to hybernate till spring. Can it be summer all year round? ☀️ ☀️ ☀️ 
Tagging these people (no pressure): @darling-dummy-blogs, @otonymous, @victors-only-dummy, @lizzy011389, @winster6
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purple-cat-demon · 11 months
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WIP WEDNESDAY (on Tuesday)
They came to the last shop at the end of the street before it opened up to farmland and livestock fields.
IRONCLOUD
The nameplate was a rich mahogany slab, carved neatly around the edges with the name itself made out of expertly forged metal letters. It hanged above the shop's entryway, atop a short awning that spanned the length of the shop. The upper level of the building seemed to be living quarters—plumes of smoke wafted up from behind the building.
Scott walked up to the door, ready to open it, but hesitated. Cindy glanced between him and the door, then saw the minute tremble in his extended hand.
"It's okay to be nervous," she said, placing her hand over his shaky one, "you haven't seen them in so long…"
He exhaled sharply, nodded then steeled himself and opened the door.
A bell chimed and a woman's voice called out from the back.
"I'll be right with you~"
"Ma…," Scott froze in his place.
@cantflyup
@otonymous
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meowlayn-art · 3 years
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[MLQC COLLAB : The boys in lingerie] with @otonymous
For those of you who might have missed it... @otonymous and I just released our spicy collab! Thanks again Otonymous dear for your patience and hardwork, you are an incredible fellow creator, an amazing friend and it was a delight to work with you on this!
People make sure to check out Otonymous’ super spicy headcanons (please only if you are 18+), you might even find some (read : a lot of) additional illustrations inside... ;) Please do not repost my work anywhere, thank you
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dirtydoesgood · 4 years
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A Letter from Gavin
You finally discover what was written in that blood-stained letter that Gavin had given you in high school.
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(...transcript under the cut...)
Hi,
I’ve noticed you around in school, but I’m not sure you know who I am.  So if you don’t mind, I'd like to first introduce myself.
My name is Gavin Bai, and I’m a senior, a couple grades ahead of you.  Minor is an acquaintance a friend of mine.  You probably know him; a bit on the shorter side with a high-pitched voice, kind of clingy and annoying?  He mentioned he is in your class.
Anyway, I’m sorry if this letter comes off strange — I can promise you my intentions are anything but!  I've never really been one for words and I guess it shows.  Every time I see you in the hallways or at the school gates, I really want to speak to you but always lose my nerve at the last minute.  Would you laugh at me if I told you my hands are shaking even as I write this letter?  Please don’t tell anyone.
If my reputation at school precedes me, then I’m sure you'll find that hard to believe, but it's all true.  I've never felt the need or desire to explain my actions to anyone before, but even if the entire world misunderstands me, I want you to know who I really am.  I’m aware I’m not the mild-mannered prince that girls dream of being with, but I am also not one to instigate fights without reason.  I hate seeing people bully others, and I would rather die before I cower in fear before another.  You may not want to read about all the details here, but just know that whatever you wish to know, I am willing to tell you, for however long it takes.  If you don’t mind spending that time with me, that is.
I guess what I really wanted to say is…thank you.  From the bottom of my heart.  If I didn't write this letter, you might never know how you saved me.  You and your beautiful piano music.  At a very dark time in my life, just when the last bits of hope had slipped from my grasp, your music gave me the wings to fly.  That moment may not have been anything out of the ordinary for you, but it gave me new life.
But how best to thank your saviour when you can’t even work up the courage to smile at her?  All I can offer you is my honest truth.
I’ve never felt this way before, but if I had to name this feeling, it could only be love.  Not the gentle affection existing between friends, but a yearning desire so strong it wracks my heart and body with desperation.  I close my eyes and see your face, wet with rain beneath the cover of my jacket. And when all is silent in the dead of night, the strains of your piano haunt me still.
I know in the eyes of many, I am a person of suspicion, someone to be feared.  The scars on my fists and bruises on my face only add to the prejudice I experience on a daily basis.  Being with me could very well make your life more difficult.  For that, and other reasons, I am sorry:
Sorry for my weakness — for failing to forget about you despite trying time and time again.
Sorry for being selfish — for wanting you for myself despite knowing that things might be hard for you.
Sorry for stubbornly persisting in the hope that you could find it in yourself to love someone like me.
I guess what I’m trying to say is…would you be my girl?
Love,
Gavin Bai
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acrispyapple · 3 years
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Third time’s a charm!! 🤞🏼 Thanks a ton for keeping me FED with all the gorgeous Lucien content! 💖👏🏼
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heya! we need to hoard a bunch of good lucien memories before we get hit by a massive wall of angst in a few days! i still have to do the second leg of lucien’s birthday love spam haha ♡
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don’t worry, lucien! we will partake of the pain and sads with you~ (꒪▿꒪)
ps. victor, don't be jelly. you're still my #1 ♡
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pseudofaux · 3 years
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Wishing you the happiest birthday EVER, lovely Pseu! I hope absolutely everything goes your way! 🎂🥳💕
Aww, otonymous, thank you! 🥰 It was a pretty great day, even nicer than I hoped, so I can’t complain! Hope this sets the tone for the rest of 2021 for us all... but don’t wanna jinx us by saying more than that. 😆
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janumun · 4 years
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Word on the street is that you're all types of awesome 🤫😎
You're the awesome one, friend 😆 Don't make me fight you on that! 🤣
I even have effective weapons at my disposal if you do not desist with these beautiful attacks on my person:
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Oh yes, I know you have (3) weaknesses you lovely woman and all of them involve the man above 🤣🤣
Double-edged (big BIG) sword? Yes. YES.
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ichigo-daifuku · 4 years
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Hello dear Ichigo! Love that you're doing Writer's Asks! May I please request 👶and 🔎? (Only if you're comfortable with answering!)
Hello, lovely! Ahhhh, it’s my first time doing an ask game. Thank you so much! 😍❤️❤️❤️
👶 — Advice for new writers.
To be honest, I still have so much to learn and improve on! Over time, I’ve come to realize that writing is a constant process of honing our abilities. I’m not an expert, but below are a few tips I’ve learned from my writing journey so far.
Read. If you’d like to get better at writing in a certain genre, reading works in that genre and doing research about it will help you a lot.
Writing opens up infinite possibilities for you. As much as possible, try not to limit yourself to one thing. Play around with different styles and find out what you like and what works best for you.
For editing, I recommend using Grammarly and Hemingway Editor. I also like using a text-to-speech application during the final round of the process. It helps a lot in spotting missing articles, repetitive words, awkward phrases, and the like.
In terms of skill improvement, what helps me the most is making writing into a habit. Committing to a regular writing schedule, even if I’m only able to put a few hundred words on Google Docs per session, works wonders for me.
BUT! If there are times when you can’t find it in you to write, don’t feel guilty about not doing it! It’s supposed to be more fun than stressful. Take breaks, if you need to, and come back whenever you’re ready. (ꈍᴗꈍ)
🔍 — Does anyone in your personal life know that you write on Tumblr?
Yes! The person who got me into writing fanfiction is one of my best friends in real life. We brainstorm about our WIPs and proofread each other’s works whenever we have the chance. She’s always so supportive of my writing, even though she’s not a part of the fandoms I’m in. I’m very grateful to her. 💜
Writer Ask Game
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heavenzfiend · 4 years
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Hello my dear! Thought I'd drop by your lovely blog and ask you a few burning questions myself! 🤣💕1. What inspired you to start writing fanfiction? 2. Which work of yours are you particularly proud of? 3. What is your favourite K-drama of all time? Hope you're having a lovely day!! - XOXO
Hi dear!!! Thank you for your "burning" questions 🤣❤. Did you know that in my many, many years of being active on Tumblr, this was one of the first Asks I've ever gotten?! 🤣 I don't know if I'm intimidating or aloof but this whole Ask thing is still unfamiliar to me as the day I started this blog since I've never had many Asks during my Tumblr career so hope I'm... using this thing correctly! 😨😅 Super long answers incoming:
1. What inspired me to write fanfics?! Hmm... So I actually wrote kpop fanfics long time ago, in my middle/high school days with my bestie and we would be the MCs and the hot boys of Dong Bang Shin Ki were our love interests 🤣. This was before the rest of the world even knew of kpop, really. We wrote multi-chaptered, epic stories on scraps of paper, exchange diaries, and on FLOPPY DISKS. I still have the physical copies of few, rare chapters but the floppy disk ones are gone when my disks just stopped working one day 😭😭😭 sad, sad loss... These were never published online and also completely written in Korean haha.
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(TVXQ/DBSK will forever have a special place in my heart as my forever oppas, despite... scandals and fallouts in recent times. They were legends of their time, almost the founding fathers of modern kpop I'd say.)
There was a period when I wrote and published a jpop fic for a group called LEAD... wow, that sure takes me back. I don't even remember where I posted that (some jpop forum), what the title was, or if it is still floating around somewhere but yea, it happened.
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(Akira Kagimoto, on the left, is whom I had wrote a story for?! It was super angsty too, I rememeber 🤣🤣🤣 My young ass was so wild. I don't even remember why I wrote it since my favorite was absolutely Keita Furuya [middle]... 🤔)
Erm, other than this, I didn't consider myself a writer nor wanted to create anything until I played Samurai Love Ballad Party and that game got me so, so hooked that I started devouring fics (cough, smut) religiously and then opening up and actually befriending writer friends made me more confident in trying out writing myself. I think I just really wanted to write a threesome/foursome for Hideyoshi, Kiyomasa, and Masanori 🤣. My thirst was REAL. I tested out my abilities by writing the Inuchiyo T-rated fic and then I just went for the threesome, when I was like hmm maybe I’m not too shabs 🤣. 
2. Which works am I particularly proud of?! *Checks myself on AO3* Apparently I wrote 21 stories so far! Woohoo! 
Helping Hands  is definitely a special one for me, which started me off on smut-writing in general! As mentioned above, I just really wanted to bang all 3 guys (at the same time?!) and I made it happen and I’m super proud of myself for what I created! 🥰
Alone Again is just... words can’t describe how special that one is to me! Even now, whenever I think of Ieyasu and that MC, my heart just... :’) It makes me smile a very, very bitter smile. Why do I like to HURT so badly?! 😅
3. My favorite Kdrama of all time?!?!?! OMG girl, I have seen SO many Kdramas in my lifetime haha. I would say, in terms of more recent ones, I have to give it up to:
Because This Is My First Life. This drama, I cannot say enough good things about! It’s on Netflix now so I want everyone to check it out, please!!! It’s just so, so good! Ever since I watched this drama, I went on a 2 year+ hiatus on Kdramas because... I don’t know. I felt like nothing could ever top this for me, haha. And I’m STILL in that kdrama slump! I just can never forget this masterpiece! 
It’s about two strangers getting married (fake) for differing reasons relating to housing, like familial pressure/societal pressure/wanting to live with a roommate whom they will never fall for (HA!). 
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Lee Minki is just amazing as the male lead and Jung So Min is ADORABLE here. I can’t recommend it enough, seriously! 
Another drama I wanna throw out here is called Wedding, featuring Jang Nara and Ryu Siwon! This one is one of my ABSOLUTE favorites that I come back to time and time again! It’s crazy because I feel like it’s not that popular and no one ever talks about it (in Korea or International!) but I really like it! My mom thinks it was rather boring (?!) which I don’t really get but I guess I’m just special then. It’s about a stoic but genuine/smart guy who meets a cheerful, sweet-yet-ditzy girl through marriage set-up and they get married! It’s about their relationship progressing. Things develop rather slowly but seeing them holding hands, becoming husband/wife, then angsttttt central... I just really love this drama! There is no “villain/villainess” in this drama, which I think makes people think it’s on the boring side. I don’t mind it at all because we use all 20 episodes seeing their love develop! 
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It’s a bit on the older side, 2005, but I watch clips of this drama all the time to this day XD. It’s a classic for me, at least! 
Anyways, wow, this turned out SUPER LONG!!! I enjoyed answering your Qs! Thank you so much lovely! Have a wonderful day! 😘😘😘
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redheadkittys · 1 year
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...my dears...
...the last few hours of the old year (here in germany) has began...2022 was a turbulent year: my godchild had an accident and in the beginning we all thought we would lose him but he fighted and now he "only" can't hear on one ear and one of his hands is paralyzed but that doesn't matter bc he's alive...i lost one of my friends bc of an heart attack...i've got married what i didn't thought after all these years as single🤣...i lost my job bc my Boss, who is over 70, retired (what i totally can understand) but i couldn't find something new so fast but i see this as a new beginning (even at my age)...what i want to say is: even if something bad happened don't lose hope bc it can be a opportunity for something new...
...i thank you all for your wonderful posts: all the talented artists full of fanart/fanfics or memes, all the funny comments some of you wrote in your tags or write directly at me...this things did made some of my days lighter...i hope i still see a lot of you 2023 here on this hellsite too...even i'm often silently here and don't interact very much but i read all of your comments and giggles very often bc of this...so now you know i see you😆...
...i wish you a great new year with lovely moments, great memories and that everything you wish for comes true..
@hifftn @lxvescramble @dear-mrs-otome @voltage-vixen @rikumorimachisgirl @aquagirl1978 @violettduchess @neerons @venulus @paradisekissmoon @angelicapocalypse @namine-somebodies-nobody @cloverthecuddlycactus @silver-dahlia @dark-frosted-heart @r-f-a-journalists @randonauticrap @joyfulenthusiastwitch @jozhenji @lu-mei-ling @shamylicious-blog @soul-of-the-sanada @daeva-agas @dan-pol @my-otome-adventures @tiny-wooden-robot @queerbluefae @mhudson92 @sweet-pinkitty @lesserpane @laitolove @syun0acute @sylfana @xlisayaaa @annicaax @crystal13unny @lucyw260 @beomluvrr @strawberryxlove @ozalysss @altairring @ieyasukenshinsandwich @mrsmorgenstern @fairstival @caffedrine @ana-thedaydreamer @otonymous @cyncallenreese @amenomiko @you-mass-effect-my-dragon-age
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This is how I know that GOOD SHIT is coming up: "Please do not read this if you're not ready for some real shit. Definitely do not read if you're content living in an idol dream world. If you're a delusional person please skip this one. Just block me." Bless you and every single one of your natal chart analysis posts 👏🏼💕
I hoped that this time would come. That my posts would attract people who'd get it.
Even if it's maybe only a handful of people I don't care. I'm just glad the delulus aren't here lol. But with you my dear, the tumblr stars aligned hardcore for us 🙌😂
Me whenever I get a comment or message from you
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Then me reading them
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If y'all didn't know this talented human wrote the most authentic feeling, raw piece for Jackson Wang and any other GOT7 member for that matter.
It's called Afterglow by @otonymous
Treat yourself 🖤
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purple-cat-demon · 1 year
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WIP WEDNESDAY
Here's another excerpt from the Origin Story~
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Awkwardly getting to his feet, he stumbled to the bars, placing his hands on them for stability. He recoiled as the bars burned his hands; he looked closer to notice the bars had been lined haphazardly with splotches of silver.
“Hey!”
Scott yelled out, hoping to get someone’s attention; he couldn't remember doing anything that warranted him being placed in a cell. 
He heard the unlocking of the iron door at the end of the short hallway and saw a middle-aged man entering through it. The man’s blond hair was tied back loosely, easily showing off the eye patch over his left eye. The tunic he wore was accented with a rich blue color instead of the red that the other guards sported. The man gleefully sneered at Scott, while tapping on the sword hilt at his hip.
“Where is the woman I was traveling with?”
“You needn’t worry about her,” the man answered, “she’s safe from the likes of you.”
“The hell is that supposed to mean,” Scott spat back, “what in the seven hells is going on here?"
The jailer started snickering.
“I admit, I was surprised that one of them would venture into our town, especially since we’ve put multiple warnings at both gates,” the man said as he paced the front of the cell.
“What do you mean ‘one of them,’” Scott asked; he had a feeling what the jailer meant but he wanted to confirm his fear.
“One of those bloodthirsty curs from Blessed Moon,” the man boomed.
‘Shit…’ 
The man knew about the cut ears.
“I-I’m actually human though, we cut our ears to show loyalty to the tribe,” the wolf man fibbed, thinking he could pass for human—it was a long shot but he took it.
“Ha! The way you reacted to the burning wolfsbane, no way you’re human,” the jailer pointed out, “nice try.”
“Okay fine,” Scott started to panic, “so why am I in here? What did I do?”
The jailer stopped in front of the wolf man, with a deadpan expression he said,
“You exist…”
Tagging peeps:
@cantflyup @otonymous
If y'all want to be tagged in this series, let me know~
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meowlayn-art · 3 years
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Happy birthday, you absolutely wonderful human being! 🎂🥳 Thank you for always being so kind, sincere, supremely talented and all around amazing! 💕 Hope you have a great day!
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(Here is my gift to you 🤣🤣🤣)
W-wait... His pecs are moving.  (°ロ°) ! HIS TIDDIES ARE ALIVE!!!  (☆ω☆) 🤣
Jokes aside, thank you for your incredibly kind words dear... I am lucky to know you, and to have such an amazingly supportive friend like you\(≧▽≦)/
Also thanks a lot for this sweeeet sweet gif(t) seriously I need to stop staring at him, this is not good for my heart . My day just got even better  (°◡°♡)
Take care dear ♡
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dirtydoesgood · 4 years
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Heaven On Earth (MLQC Lucien - NSFW)
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Title: Heaven On Earth
Author: @otonymous​ Fandom: Mr Love: Queen’s Choice Character(s): Lucien x Reader (Female MC) Rating: Explicit Warnings: made-up geography, outdoor sex, the slightest hint of exhibitionism and aggressive behaviour Prompt: “You want to try this?” Summary: Sand, surf, sun…and sex (aka Finally, Lucien gets to be happy for once LOL)
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“Smile!”
Snap.
The digital shutter goes off and you admire your handiwork on the screen of your phone, the profile of Lucien’s face dignified even when partially hidden behind aviators and windswept hair.  And a part of you cannot help but think on how unfair it is that one man can remain so cool despite the sweltering heat of a tropical summer.
As if you were the only one affected by the sight of naked flesh in skimpy swimwear.  
No, not nearly skimpy enough, you think as you peer at your companion from behind oversized shades, as if the intensity of your gaze alone could shave a few inches off the length of Lucien’s swimming trunks.  Reaching for your mojito, you try to quench the thirst that had built up from devouring the man with your eyes for the hundredth time.  Who knew that lab coat did the world such a disservice by hiding that body, firm and muscular in all the right places?
Gulp.
Fingers pinching your thigh beneath your sheer cover up, you’re comforted by the sting that tells you this was no dream of the wet variety.  Because here you were, in the midst of sand, surf and sun…with the most gorgeous man on the beach by your side.  You really were here on vacation with Lucien — one whole week to bask in his undivided attention.  What could be more heavenly?
Well, sex would be great, for starters.
You fight to stifle a chuckle because if you didn’t laugh, you’d have to cry.  You’d been dating the professor for some time now, but had yet to consummate your relationship.  It definitely wasn’t due to a lack of effort —  things would always crop up in the most inopportune times: work emergencies right when a hot-and-heavy make-out session was reaching fever pitch, the fire alarm sounding the moment your panties slid down to your ankles.  Gavin practically breaking down your balcony door just as Lucien’s belt came undone.
You were starting to think you were cursed.
But this was the week things were going to change.  You refused to accept otherwise.  And while you had feigned nonchalance when suggesting a trip to this resort to your boyfriend, the true intention was to have zero possible interruptions.  You even splurged on a bikini so tiny it had no business costing as much as it did for something with so little material.
“Do I get to see this photo too, or is it solely for your viewing pleasure?”  Reclined on his lounger, a sly smile graces Lucien’s impossibly handsome face.
Setting down your phone, you make a show of removing your sunglasses before pulling the cover up over your head to unveil your swimsuit for the very first time…slowly…so as not to miss the subtle tuck of Lucien’s lower lip between his teeth at the sight.
Maybe the bikini was worth your electricity bill for the month after all.
“I’ll let you know when you catch me, professor,” you say, rising to make your way towards the ocean, exaggerating the sway of your hips with each step that finds your feet sinking into sand so fine it felt like talcum powder.
A rich baritone chuckle from behind sends a frisson of excitement through your body, radiating from your core to the tips of fingers and toes.  And when you sense the vibration of Lucien’s fast approaching footsteps, you break into a run, laughing as you dash into aquamarine waters.
“Ahh!”  
Letting out a very unladylike shriek to feel strong arms wrap tight about your waist, excitement transforms to arousal when you find yourself pressed chest to chest with your lover.
“Think I’ve caught the catch of the day,” his breath tickles at your lobe when he bends to whisper in your ear, “or perhaps I should say, of a lifetime.”
The sun is high in the sky behind him, but you aren’t entirely sure you weren’t squinting from a radiance all his own: droplets of water running off the tips of smooth black hair, tracing from nose to chin until they kiss that prominent Adam’s apple.  Lucien’s broad shoulders and the firm pecs against which your nipples were rapidly hardening, drawing the professor’s heated gaze to see their peaks become prominent beneath the taut stretch of your bikini.
You loop your arms around his neck, tracing featherlight circles on the nape as you ask, “And what do you intend to do with your prize?”
Choppier waters push your bodies even closer together in embrace.  Lucien’s eyes darken.  The hairs on your body stand on end.
“I’d take what’s rightfully mine…if it pleases her.”
He slips a finger beneath the string of your bikini bottom, drawing circles on your hip in imitation of your own on his neck.  And when his other hand slides down the curve of your spine to tuck into your swimsuit, you gasp to feel him squeeze the supple flesh of your ass.
“Luci—!  What if…someone…sees?”
Question fragmenting into breathless moans, you lose yourself in your lover’s kiss — sudden and forceful like the tongue that pushes into your mouth as if ravenous from sheer need.  The professor is behaving like a man starved, so different from the gentleman you were used to.
And on instinct, your thighs are pressing together beneath the water, warmed by something that had little to do with the heat of the tropical sun.  It was almost ridiculous how easily he could shatter your composure, unraveling you in an instant no matter how much of an upper hand you thought you had.
No, Lucien was always a step ahead.  And if you were honest with yourself, you knew you’d follow him wherever he chose to lead.  Just like now, returning his kiss with a fervour that paid no heed to any and all sets of eyes that might witness the scene.  No one knew you here, after all; there were no reputations to maintain.
Suddenly, a wolf whistle off to the side and a shout of “Yeah baby, get it!" breaks the magic of the moment.  Quickly pulling away from him, your hands fly to readjust your bikini as you spy two men paddling past on surfboards, laughing and leering as they do.
“Are you all right?”  Lucien peers at you, thumbs caressing your reddened cheeks.  You nod, forcing a smile as you lift your head even though all you wanted to do was bury your face in his chest.  Perhaps embarrassment wasn’t so easily shed after all.  But when you finally process the expression on your lover’s face, it distracts you from your own sense of shame:
Lips set in a straight line — firm, like the fine muscles of his jaw.  An intensity in the dark eyes that look towards the men moving into deeper waters, gaze cold and indifferent.  You are so shocked by the change that you barely notice when Lucien moves in front of you, one arm held out protectively to keep you behind him as the other rises in a smooth arc.
Then, seemingly out of nowhere, a massive wave appears, defying the laws of physics as it moves as if miraculously contained in a bubble, heading straight for the path of the surfers.  Your heart leaps into your throat to see it crash down upon the pair, only realizing you’d been holding your breath when you sigh in relief to see them surface, shaken but alive as they let out a faint stream of expletives.
“Oh my god!  Did you see that, Lucien?  Do you think they’re okay—”
“They’ll be fine.  The waves are probably just a bit too big for these novices to handle.  But I’ve spotted something interesting over there.  Are you able to swim that far?”
You follow the direction of his finger to where it pointed to a rocky outcrop jutting from the shore a short distance away.  “I think I can manage that.”
“Good.  Follow closely.”  Lucien looks back with a wink before swimming off, and you can’t help but take an extra moment to admire the graceful sight of his body cutting through crystalline waters before following suit.
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It was like you had stumbled upon Shangri-La.  
Flanked by rocky cliffs that pretty much guaranteed inaccessibility by foot, you and Lucien take turns swimming through a narrow entrance that opened up onto a sight that takes your breath away: a cove, small but pristine, as if untouched since the primitive days of its formation.
Wading through waters much calmer than those you swam through to get here, you openly admire this hidden pocket of the ocean — a shifting mirror of turquoise reflecting azure skies, glittering like Gaia herself had deigned to scatter diamonds upon its glassy surface.
White sand and air sweet as it carried the scent of flowers in bloom, its crowning glory nonetheless lay in the waterfall at its centre, the rushing cascade the only sound in the tranquil cove, punctuated by the cries of birds as colourful as the flora that grew in this climate.
Heaven on Earth.
“I can’t believe this place even exists, Lucien.  And we have it all to ourselves!”  
You turn to him, face split into a wide smile, and when you see the tenderness on his, it all seems surreal: too dream-like…too perfect.
“Come, let’s get a closer look.”
As if reading your mind, he extends a hand, voice soft and low when those long, tapered fingers intertwine with yours to gently pull you in the direction of the waterfall.  The heat of his touch allays your fears.  This is real.
The confirmation sparks a surge of excitement from deep within and you are a child once more, seeing the world anew with all the wonder of fresh eyes; this time, with the love of your life as your guide.
“Oh, that’s cold!” You exclaim, quickly moving through the waterfall and climbing onto a platform of smooth rock hidden behind the curtain of water.  Lucien follows, looking every inch like a god when he emerges shiny and wet.
He takes one look at you and you’re immediately pulled into his embrace, your back to your lover’s chest.  His breath suffuses warmth onto the nape of your neck, lips brushing soft on skin to electrify every nerve.
You cannot help the moan that escapes, the sigh of contentment that Lucien takes for his own when he bends to kiss you, slow and unhurried this time — tongue tracing corner to corner before moving in to taste, gentle teeth sinking into the flesh of your lower lip.  The faint trace of alcohol on his breath as intoxicating as the man himself.
“Do you want to try this, butterfly?”  His deep voice, husky with lust, vibrates against the column of your neck as the hands on you continue to roam, palm sliding over wet skin just below your navel, dexterous fingertips teasing at the knots of your loosening bikini top.  “Make love inside a waterfall?”
The question might as well have been a command, the beating of your heart so fast and thunderous that for a moment, you are unsure of what is louder in your ears: the water succumbing to gravity’s sway or the blood pulsing in your veins.  Even if this were a dream, you prayed you would never wake.
So you place your hand over his, guiding the professor’s fingers beneath the band of your bikini bottom until they’re nestled against arousal-slicked folds, “I need you in me, Lucien” almost like a prayer when it leaves your lips.
Because it was nothing short of a miracle that you would come together, finally, in paradise.  That when Lucien finally touches you, the intensity of feeling far surpasses anything that delayed gratification alone would’ve accounted for.
And you are reborn in his touch: every kiss of his lips, lick of his tongue…each and every mark fingers and mouth make on flesh leaving you so wonderfully rearranged that you know in your heart of hearts you could belong to no other.
No, you were irrevocably his when you felt him aligned at your entrance, hot and hard against your wetness.  His fingers intertwine with yours, squeezing to bring you even closer when the pressure gives way at last and he is sheathed to the hilt — your breaths mingling in a mixture of moans and gasps so loud they echo every time your hips rolled against one another.
Aware of everything and nothing at once, the thoughts in your mind dissipate like mist off the waterfall, making room solely for the man bent over you, Lucien’s tongue laving wet swathes from your breasts to your neck.  His fingers caress between your legs even as he continues to thrust, thinly calloused tips enticing your clit to swell beneath its hood, your lover growing harder each time you clench around him in response.
“Don’t be shy, butterfly, let it out.  Tell me you love me…I want to hear it.”
Hoisting you into his arms, Lucien wraps your legs about his waist.  His skin is hot and flushed when you dig your nails into those broad shoulders, struggling to remain in place as ecstasy tore through your body to feel him move at an impossible pace, chasing his high as you neared yours each time he hit that spot deep within.
“I, oh god…I…love you, Luci—ah!”
Suddenly boneless as tension explodes, the shockwaves of your release move through you when your lover floods you with his warmth.  And when a soft “I love you too” is deposited upon your lips before they’re consumed once again in a kiss, a moment of greater perfection couldn’t exist.
Because there, all alone in that hidden corner of the world with Lucien, you already had everything you ever needed.
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