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celestialowlbear · 3 months

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Give You Everything

Pairing: Halsin x Fem!Reader (Tav)

Summary: Halsin gives you some morning loving. No plot. Just fluffy smut. 💕

Warnings: NSFW, 18+. Oral (fem receiving), mentions of m receiving.

WC: ~1300

A/N: My hand slipped. Oops. 😏 I have no reason for this besides Halsin consuming my thoughts by being the big sexy romantic he is. This takes place years after the end of BG3, however you may imagine it. Maybe Tav and Halsin live in a cottage in the woods? Anyway, I hope you all enjoy. Let me know what you think!

You wake to Halsin’s lips on yours, tasting vaguely of honey and figs he must have snacked on before gently rousing you.

You stirred, eyes opening as you stretched under the animal furs you were tucked into.

“No need to rise, my love.” Halsin kissed your exposed shoulder. “I’m coming back to join you.”

Halsin often woke with the sun, greeting the day with a stroll in his bear form. You usually joined him, but he must have let you sleep this morning.

“Why didn’t you wake me?” You mumbled, turning toward him, realizing the sun had already risen based on the bright light speckling through the paned window.

“You looked so peaceful, I did not want to disturb your dreams.”

Halsin huddled his face into your neck, inhaling your scent, gently tracing his large hand up your arm.

“Not to mention, I wanted to keep you in bed.”

Halsin’s hand lazily trailed up your torso, reverently cupping your breast and giving it a light squeeze.

“Is that right, my bear?” You chuckled, a faint sigh departing your lips immediately after as Halsin brushed his thumb over your hardening nipple.

“Why, oh why, would you want to keep me in bed on such a lovely morning?” You hovered your lips close to his in a teasing manner, catching his eye that was tinted with a familiar hunger.

“It is best I show you, my heart.” Halsin rumbled as he maneuvered himself on top of you momentarily, pulling the furs off your body.

You were naked, as that is how you slept together. He was naked as well, shedding his clothing from his morning walkabout to join you once again in bed.

Halsin ran his hands down your thighs, taking worshipful handfuls of your supple skin.

He paused, gazing over you.

“Always so perfect. Nothing, nothing in all of nature could ever compare to you.”

Halsin brought his lips down to your inner thigh, maintaining eye contact as he kissed your flushed skin.

“As the sun rose, I was reminded of you.” He slowly made his way up toward your core, dampening with anticipation.

“A bright light to guide me to new beginnings. Through any hardship or affliction, I know you will always be my rising sun.”

You still blushed at his words, even after years together.

Halsin never held back on his feelings for you, constantly reminding you how deeply he loved you, and how thankful he was to have you by his side.

You reminded him as well, holding dear the bashful look that always crossed his face when doing so. He was a gentle soul at heart. All the more reason to remind him of your love, and let him care for you.

“Was that all you were thinking of this morning?” You whispered, a coy smile turning up your lips, watching him make his way to your center.

Halsin chuckled deeply against your skin, his breath now ghosting over your center, the smell of your arousal stirring the beast within him.

“Perhaps not…I was also reminiscing of the night before last…the sounds that left your lips that evening have not left my mind.”

Halsin brought a finger between your folds, gently circling and exploring.

“I would greatly enjoy hearing those sounds again. If you permit me…” Halsin kissed your clit, his tongue softly probing, a low groan rumbling in his chest as he felt your body squirm and legs tremble by his head.

“Yes, Halsin, always for you…”

You threaded your fingers in his hair as he went to work, slowly licking and sucking at your now thoroughly soaked pussy.

Halsin was in no rush, enjoying every gasp and soft mewl and twitch of your legs as he feasted.

He carefully moved your legs over his massive shoulders to gain better access, holding you in place.

At this point, Halsin knew your body even better than you did.

He knew exactly what made you squirm, what made you beg for more, what made you get intensely lost in pleasure.

You knew the same of his body, knowing his most sensitive parts, what pushed him to the limit of his control.

Halsin had never truly been as vulnerable with anyone else in his long life as he is with you.

You knew every part of him, his deepest fears, the darkest corners of his mind. You helped him through his anguish all that time ago, helped him see clearly for the first time in his life.

You held and protected his heart as delicately as one would a newly hatched bird.

He owed everything to you.

“Halsin…” your grip on his hair tightened, tugging in just the way he liked. “More, please…”

Halsin hummed into you in response, knowing he was teasing you by going slowly. He treasured tasting you like this, the sweetest nectar in nature could never compare.

It was a taste he craved daily.

He didn’t want to be too selfish, though. He knew you were desperate for release.

How could he ever deny you such ecstasy?

Halsin picked up his pace, switching between circling your clit with his tongue and fucking you as deep as he could go with his warm muscle.

You cried out, the fire in your belly growing. You knew Halsin was aching between his legs, his body begging for his release.

Sometimes, getting you off like this was enough, coming to his end without touch.

You hoped you could taste him, though, to give back what he so selflessly offers to you.

The sounds were obscene as he lost himself between your legs, mixing with your trembling moans and cries. He was wildly lapping and licking and stroking with his tongue, his fingers digging into the fat of your thighs.

“H-Halsin I’m-I’m so close, don’t stop!” You managed to coherently string together one sentence, the molten coil in your belly threatening to explode with each pass of his tongue.

You were gripping his hair with both hands now, bucking up at him to get the most pressure possible as your climax was rushing toward you.

Halsin was growling against your pussy, his chin dripping with your slick, his hips instinctually bucking for any type of friction against his cock.

Your body was shaking and Halsin knew you were about to explode.

You came with a cry of his name, chanting it like a prayer to the Gods as you fell over the precipice of bliss. Halsin didn’t let up, keeping up his ministrations, drinking up your essence.

Halsin didn’t want to waste one drop of your pleasure.

Your body spasmed, toes curling as your mind went blank.

Soon, the flicks of his tongue were becoming too much, coming down from your heaven.

You gently pushed him away and Halsin lifted his head, his eyes flashing gold momentarily as his eyes locked on your body, licking his lips, savoring your taste.

“Beautiful, my heart. Perfection.”

You were trying to catch your breath, your body gelatinous. You motioned for him to come back on top of you.

Halsin crawled up your body, hovering over you. You lifted your head, capturing his lips to yours in a fervent kiss of thanks. Your tongues danced, Halsin immediately submitting to your passion. Your hands grasped at his back, pulling him down into you.

Halsin let out a deep groan as you rubbed your sensitive pussy on his throbbing cock.

“Take me, my love. Take your pleasure, too.” You nibbled at his bottom lip, wrapping your legs around his waist.

“Believe me when I say I get my greatest pleasure from watching you come undone on my tongue.” He replied, breaking the kiss momentarily.

“Let me do the same, then.” You smiled against his lips, bringing a hand down to grasp his rigid, thick length. “Come undone on my tongue.”

Halsin shuddered and let out a low moan at your touch, your hand gliding over his hot, velvety skin.

Halsin nipped at your chin, flipping you both so you were on top of him, your legs barely able to straddle his wide body.

“You know I cannot deny you anything, my heart.”

You smiled sweetly, sliding down his body, watching his eyes glow gold at the anticipation of your touch, ready to return him the favor.

-ˏˋ⋆ Thanks for reading, comments and reblogs are always appreciated! ⋆ˊˎ-

#Halsin x reader #halsin x tav #halsin bg3 #halsin #halsin silverbough #bg3 x reader #baldurs gate 3 #halsin smut #x reader #owlwrites #bg3 halsin #Bg3 fanfiction #halsin x fem!reader #Halsin x fem!tav

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artisticowlwriter · 1 year

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moiraineswife · 5 years

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friendly reminder that if you’d like to watch me lose my mind over what to name my dark wlw vampire in my new original and other such nonsense you may follow me on twitter here!

#im holding an owl in my icon i mean!!! what more could you possibly want!??!?#personal #psa #twitter #owlwrites #wlw #wlw writing

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humerusimagines · 7 years

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For Fanfic Friday: US Papyrus or UF Sans falling for the new waiter/waitress. I love this blog and I hope y'all have a good day/night!

Ahh this was so cute! Also, thank you, it means a lot! Have a good day/night as well!

Title creds @yoitschrissybro because I👏can’t 👏write👏titles👏but👏they're👏awesome👏at👏it👏

Summary: You just started working at Muffet’s and just as you’re about to go home, one last patron come in.

Pairing: Underswap Papyrus x Reader

Notes: Hope this was good! I tried my best but this is a really cute idea and I’d love to elaborate on it more!

The whole maid cafe idea was taken by this quote from @ popcornpr1nce (creator of underswap)

“(Muffet has a cute maid cafe called muffet’s and she serves orders on her roller skates)”

Can I Take Your Order?

You had just finished your first 18 hour shift at Muffet’s but of course, just as you’re about to leave, the door opens. You hear the little bell on the door ring and sigh in discontent. You were hoping to be in bed by now. You relaxed and put on a welcoming smile and went to greet the customer.

“Hello, welcome to ‘Muffet's’! I’m (y/n) and I’ll be taking your order!”

You looked up from your notepad and saw a skeleton monster with an orange hoodie, green cargo pants and black converse sneakers. He seemed to be scanning your face for a reaction but, you knew this was a monster bar so why should you be surprised? You gave him a warm smile which made his guard drop immediately.

“heya. name’s paps.”

You had heard that name before. You gave him a confused look until you remembered what Muffet had told you that morning you started working. She had told you all the regulars’ orders and about a certain skelly who should be treated very well.

You snapped back from your flashback and had caught him staring at your chest. You flushed deeply and tried to adjust your light purple maid-like uniform. It had many frills and bows that accentuated every curve of your body. He seemed to notice you being uncomfortable as a smirk sprouted from his lips.

“i just wanted to see your name tag, doll.”

Your mouth dropped as you quickly tossed the hair covering the name tag over your shoulder.

“(y/n), huh? cute.”

You thanked him and showed your gratitude and curtsied. You had figured in such a fancy establishment with fancy clothes, you had to act proper. You were wrong. You had heard him snickering as a light orange tint filled his cheeks. That’s odd. Can skeletons blush?

“what was that for? i’m not maid for royalty or anything.”

You stood frozen still for a few seconds as you stammered out incoherent words not even acknowledging the pun about your outfit.

“I-I I though I was… oh I believed.. manner rule? Fancy place?”

He smiled at your stammered reaction, it was really adorable. You quickly wrote down on the notepad and went to the kitchen leaving him bewildered.

You started up the tea and got a big bottle of honey for him. Once the tea was done, you added a little lemon on the side of the cup and added a big glop of honey. You did a taste test and sighed at the heavenly flavor. You walked out to his table and saw he had the same confused expression. You set down the tea in front of him and smiled.

“Anything else, sir? Oh! Before I forget!”

You put down the bottle for honey before him. His blush darkened. He had also made a mental note to give you an extra tip before he left.

“uh, how did you know my order?”

“Oh, Muffet told me about the regulars and to make sure they’re treated well!”

He quickly regained his composure and smirked.

“Thanks honey.” he gestures the bottle to you as you giggle at his pun. “mind if you can wrap up some star-shaped cookies to go.”

Muffet had told you he always brings light blue and yellow star-shaped cookies to someone very special in his life. You grabbed the clamps and bended over to grab the pastries. You swear you saw him out of the corner of you eye looking over at your bended figure a few times which made you giggle. You made your way over to him and set the to-go bag in his hands.

“I don’t think your girlfriend would appreciate the stares you gave me sir.”

He had almost choked on his team as he gave you a wide-eyed expression.

“girlfriend? where’d you get that from doll?” he said completely disregarding the mention of the lingering looks he had been giving you earlier.

“Well, Muffet says you bring these to someone special. I assumed a lover.”

“heh, no it’s for my bro. I always surprise him with it. plus, muffet makes sure not to put too much sugar so he won’t keep me up all night.”

You apologized for making assumptions. You walked away to get him the check but as you were about to set it down, you remembered another thing Muffet had told you. You looked to him with upset eyes. You knew there was no tip for you. You had enjoyed his company though, so that was enough for you. You started to walk away until

“hey, don’t you want to check me out?”

You laughed a little louder this time. He was good.

“Don’t you usually put your order on your tab?”

He grinned and scratched the back of his skull. He motioned you over with one hand and paid in gold coins. When you noticed the 25% tip he had given you, you almost shrieked.

“Are you sure you didn’t mean to write 2.5?!”

You didn’t want to ruin your chances but you were jumping up and down like a little kid from your excitement. When he nodded, you pulled him in for a hug and thanked him relentlessly.

“no problem doll.” He rested his hands on the top of your hip bones and gave you a peck on the nose.

“i gotta get going but I’ll see you around.”

You instinctively put a hand to your nose and smiled bashfully. You looked up at him gleefully.

“How sweet of you.”

His dark orange tint came back as he looked away.

“oh and check what’s underneath the tip. i know it’s not part of my usual order but i’m hoping you can make an exception.”

You looked down and saw a phone number with writing next to it.

“hope you’ll ring up my skelebone.”

You covered your face with one of your hands and looked up. You looked at the door strangely. The bell hadn’t rung but he was nowhere to be seen. You decided to think nothing of it and quickly inserted the phone number into your contacts under the name “Punny Bones”

You were starting to like your job a whole lot more.

~Mod Crystal

#Mod Crystal #OwlWrites #fanfic friday #anon #us!papyrus #x reader

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carolinehuball-blog · 6 years

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This afternoon’s writing session powered by Diet Coke with lime! It’s date night which means I won’t have as much time to write tonight, so I’m squeezing some in this afternoon. Happy Friday! . . . . #OwlWriters #amwriting #amwritingya #writerlife #writerslife #writersofinstagram #writingcommunity #writing #writerscommunity #writersoninstagram #writersofig #writers #writemore #writinglife

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sleepyowlwrites · 3 years

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how to know you’re in a __ novel

using an open tag I found (don’t remember who, this was sitting in my drafts)

How to Know You’re In a Sleepy (owlwrites) novel:

found family

much hugging

way too much emphasis on colors and color names

the importance of names/nicknames

very a lot of snark coated in affection

there is an asshole but you better believe they have a heart of gold

hugging, cuddles, platonic “I love you’s”

deep dialogue right next to silly nonsense

random poetry quoting for the V I B E S

descriptions of small, inconsequential moments to set a scene

is someone hugging in this scene? maybe just off page? probably

The Mom Friend

“wait so who is the main character again”

very a lot of emotions

romance? never heard of it

oh wait yeah, romance, I do know that. uh, there’s like, some bad flirting and maybe those two are in love but I’m not gonna mention it

crying

too young to be this old

HUGGING!

no tags. I am big moss I have no thoughts.

#tag game #sleepy writing #writing #novel writing #sleepyfam #writeblr #writeblr games

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brittsarts · 5 years

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Page 35

Author: @dfcfanfics

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click here to read from the beginning

#miraculous ladybug #ttbb #marichat #marinette x chat noir #chat noir x marinette #marinette dupain cheng #ml fandom #ml comic #tales of ladybug and chat noir #tales of ladybug and cat noir #adrienette #adrinette #ladynoir

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singlebecauseofthechocobros · 6 years

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For @owlwrites because she’s been stressed lately and deserves Ignis fluff.

You groaned to yourself as you sat at the table, your eyes glued to your computer screen. Multiple tabs were open with pages upon pages of information regarding your enrollment at the local University.

Just when you thought you had everything you needed, ready for the semester, the financial aid office contacted you saying that a couple additional forms had not been filed. You were also told that if these papers had not been completed you would be unable to receive the funds for your classes.

So there you were, a week before payments were due with your head in your hands wondering if you could get everything processed in time. Of course you were upset, angry the college had not contacted you sooner but this was the hand you were dealt, you had to do this.

Leaning back in your seat you looked up staring at the ceiling.

You needed a break.

Pushing yourself up you sauntered down the hall to the closed door at the end. Knocking softly, you listened for a voice on the other side saying the words, “Come in.”

Creaking open the door you peered into the dimly lit room to see Ignis sitting at his desk, his back to you. His focus was on his own monitor, but even from the back he looked perfect.

His head resting on his propped arm, the outline of his muscles showing through his thin t-shirt and his hair tousled and fallen around his face. Casual yes as well as flawless.

Coming up behind him you snaked your hands around him, leaning your head on his shoulders, giving his cheek a soft affectionate peck.

“Hello darling,” he whispered, covering your hands with his, “How is the school work going.”

“Horrible,” you sighed, “There is so much that they didn't tell me about. How do they expect me to finish everything?”

“Do you need some help,” he questioned, his head turning from the screen to you.

“No,” you murmured into his neck, “Just a distraction.”

“Darling, we both have things to finish,” he chuckled.

Pulling him away from the desk, you spun his chair around and placed yourself on his lap, “And we can resume after we both unwind a bit.”

Wrapping his arms around you he pulled you flush against him, “I guess a recess would be nice. I find it very difficult to say no to you so let's pause everything for a moment shall we?”

You smiled, placing kisses upon his face as he stood up with you in his arms and carried you towards the bedroom for a well deserved break.

#ignis scientia #ignis x reader #hope you like it homie #ffxv drabble #final fantasty #final fantasy xv #final fantasy 15 #my work

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creative-frequency · 6 years

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Final Fantasy XV Original Character Universe - Masterlist

Loosely in chronological order per pairing. My lovely friends whose OCs are also part of this AU:

@lucianhuntress (Selene Lucis Caelum) @owlwrites (Honoria Curatrix) @singlebecauseofthechocobros (Lianna Lucis Caelum) @sherniwrites (Raihana Alsayf) @bleucommelhiver (Aeria Valdis Lucis Caelum) @toastyfiction (Belladonna Fournier)

Eve Leonis x Luche Lazarus: First Signs

Eve Leonis x Ardyn Lucis Caelum: Decency

Writing Masterlist

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angrymarshmallowdamianwayne · 6 years

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The Call (FFXV & OCs)

For @bt7274 @owlwrites who got me back into this stuff. Norrie belongs to Owl and Ellie belongs to a friend. The song used is The Call by Matt Kennon

Today was gonna be the day He’d already wrote the note Honoria always said the wrong thing in person. Maybe this way with a note instead of a phone call she could get what she meant to say across to the others And parked that Chevrolet At the end of that dead end road It was surprisingly easy to take the car and claim she needed to get some supplies. One joke about it being intimate and a wink in Iggy’s direction and the other girls were practically shoving them into her hands and telling her to leave. From there she had driven into the surrounding dessert to the end of a side road in the middle of nowhere. Had his finger on the trigger; just about to end everything He was taking one last long breath; when he heard his cell phone ring She had borrowed one of the many guns that always seemed to be floating around the extra supplies. Something small and impersonal that wouldn’t be missed. She was just deciding where to place it when the small space filled with the cheery tune that had been stuck in her head for the last month. And his best friends said man where you been? We’re heading down to the lake this weekend You better not miss it ‘cause buddy I swear It won’t be the same if you ain’t there Answering the phone Norie heard Ellie telling her that it had been almost two hours since she left and that she had better be on her way back. There were sounds in the background and Norie could faintly hear Prompto or Noctis crowing about spending the night in Galdin Quay in a few days. “We can go shopping, I suppose, instead of swimming Norie. I’ll even let you pick out one. ONE. Piece for me to wear.” And I told that girl you like so much you were coming along and her eyes lit up There was a scuffling and then Noctis’ voice filled Honoria’s ears. “Beach, you in a bikini, asking Specs to put sun block on you. Norie, you can’t miss this opportunity.” I really hope I didn’t catch you in the middle of anything He said you kinda did but I don’t mind at all I’m glad you called The phone was evidently passed back to Ellie as Norie heard the annoyed sigh she associated with her stoic friend. “I hope you weren’t doing anything Honoria but I figured I should tell you the change of plans” “No you’re good Ellie. I’m glad you called” In another town down the road In the backseat of a car Two 18 year olds Had let a kiss go too far Having sex in the back of the Regalia had not been Ellie’s smartest idea. Having sex with Noctis of all people had been stupid. But a broken condom? How the hell was she supposed to plan for that? She was 19 fucking years old. Noct was 22 and the Crown prince to boot. He said how are we gonna have this child When we’re both headed off to school? He convinced her late one night, there’s only one thing to do It hadn’t even been much of a fight. They were on the run from Niflheim being chased daily by demons and MTs and hunting every other day. Hell, who wanted to bring a kid into this fucked up world any way. She was scared to death in that waiting room When the nurse asked how far along are you Ellie determinedly clamped down on the fear and nausea she could feel building in her throat. A pill, a couple of days of rest, food and water and it would be like this had never even happened. She didn’t even look up at the knock on the door as a nurse walked in. The next few minutes were filled with blood pressure, and other tests like any other visit. Until the nurse got to the reason Ellie was here in the first place. “Five weeks. I’m fairly certain I am at five weeks.” When her phone lit up and his call came in Saying baby I’m sorry about everything Noct’s picture filled the screen of her phone and Ellie asked the nurse to give her a moment to talk to him after explaining who was calling. “Ellie. I was wrong. Shit. I slipped and told the others where you went. Your sister went for my throat with a fucking butter knife and I don’t think any of the others wanted to stop her. Norie is planning something she hasn’t stopped glaring. Ignis has been lecturing me for the last hour and, Ellie he’s right, don’t do this I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.” I’ve already bought you a diamond ring we’re gonna start a life Would you be my wife? Boy or girl; pink or blue yeah either way “The treaty is broken anyways, I don’t have to marry Luna. I don’t want to marry her. I never did. I want to marry you and only you. Come back and we can get married at the nearest church. Today. I don’t care what the baby is. I’m going to love them.” All she could say as she felt those tear drops fall was I’m so glad you called Ellie didn’t cry, not when James died, not when she was facing a Malboro, never, it just didn’t happen. But she could feel the tears starting to form anyways. “I’m glad you called, Noct.” If someone you know is weighing on your mind And needs a friend on the other end of the line The group was getting concerned. It had been hours and Norie wasn’t back from her shopping trip yet. Ellie picked up the phone to call the red head and see what was taking so long. Noct looked at his phone. This was the biggest choice he had ever had to make in his life. Don’t hesitate what you say may seem so small Ignis stood by the grey stone and placed a single red rose before walking away. He hadn’t said anything before and he wasn’t sure how to say it now. “I do” Noctis blearily looked at the photo in his hand as he sat on his father’s throne. He could just make out green eyes and black hair. Or was the hair brown? There was too much red covering it to tell. But who knows They might be glad you called Honoria decided. She would have liked to hear their voices again. Ellie refused to even go to Altissia. She was worried she might punch Noctis if she did. So make the call Ellie put down the phone. Norie probably just got distracted by something or someone. It could wait a few hours. Noctis sighed and closed the connection before he pressed call. He had already made his decision. He couldn’t go back on it now. Yeah make that call.

#FFXV #fanfiction #ocs #other people's ocs #why am i doing this #damit owl #i'm so sorry #this is probably bad

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celestialowlbear · 29 days

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Could I request NSFW headcanons for Astarion, Gale, Wyll, and Halsin finding out his female s/o who has a praise kink?

NSFW Headcanons for Halsin, Gale, Astarion, & Wyll

Pairings: Halsin x Fem!Reader, Gale x Fem!Reader, Astarion x Fem!Reader, Wyll x Fem!Reader

Summary: BG3 boys realizing you like praise in bed.

Warnings: NSFW, 18+. Praise. Soft/romantic smut. Established relationship. Some pet names (darling, love, good girl). PiV sex, cunnilingus. Reader/Tav not described. Bulleted list.

WC: 2,000 (around 500 words per character)

A/N: Thanks for the request, anon! I had fun with this. It went in a diff direction that I initially intended but I hope you enjoy!

Graphics by @saradika-graphics

Halsin 🐻

Halsin had a way of instantly making you surrender to him, your body malleable under his strong and practiced hands, knowing exactly what your body needed.

He currently had you under his large body, his lips at your ear whispering sweet nothings as one finger rubbed perfect circles on your aching clit.

“That’s it…such a good girl for me, my heart.”

Halsin was nothing BUT praise, always saying how perfect you were, but something about the way “good girl” deeply rumbled in your ear switched something in your brain, your body automatically arching up to him.

You were desperate for more, desperate to prove just how good you were for him.

Halsin almost seemed surprised by your reaction, chuckling as he gazed down at your flushed face.

“Does that feel good, my flower? Do you want more?”

Oh, he was teasing you now.

You let out a sharp gasp as his finger probed your entrance, not quite giving you what you needed.

“My perfect flower, you are radiant like this. My good, good girl.”

You gripped his massive shoulders, trying to lift your hips, needing his finger, his cock, anything inside you.

Desire pulsed through your body, his praise turning your blood into magma.

“Halsin…please…need you.”

“You’re so wet for me, I can smell your want.”

Halsin removed his hand from your sex, earning a frustrated whine from you.

“You’ve been so good for me, my heart. You deserve more than just my fingers, do you not?” Halsin eyed you, his look predatory as he slowly licked his fingers clean of your arousal.

You nodded eagerly, spreading your legs, eager to let him in.

“I’ve been nothing but good…please, fuck me.”

Halsin couldn’t deny your request, quickly positioning himself between your legs.

He sank into you with one thrust, your vision going blurry at the intense pleasure of his cock nestled deep inside you.

Halsin’s eyes flashed gold as he tried to compose himself, feeling your cunt squeeze around him.

“You are full of surprises.” Halsin groaned, his forehead dropping to yours. “I will never tire of your body and how it makes me feel.”

“Then you best keep reminding me.”

Halsin smiled at your cheeky comment, loving the way your chuckle gave way to a deep moan as he thrusts into you.

Impossible for me to forget, my heart.”

Gale 🔮

Your intimate time with Gale is no less than wonderful, always learning more about one another in the most pleasurable senses.

Something that surprised you tonight, and gave Gale great satisfaction, was the way you reacted to his words of admiration.

Gale is never short on compliments, but something about his particular words tonight was making you swoon and wetter than you’ve ever been.

“Your body is magnificent, not even the Weave itself could conjure something so immaculate.”

Gale muttered these words as he trailed kisses down your torso, stopping when your sharp inhale of breath and the small whine that escaped your lips caught his attention.

Gale smirked inwardly, realizing what was happening.

He had been noticing you reacting to his compliments in bed more and more and figured you had a thing for praise.

You didn’t need to say it out loud, and he was going to give you everything you wanted.

Gale continued down your soft body, worshiping at your altar, knowing he was going to thoroughly enjoy this new knowledge he had of you.

“No one, mortal or God, could ever compare to you and how you make me feel.”

Gale locked his gaze with you as he settled between your legs.

“I am not worthy of such a sight. Just look at you.”

You were embarrassingly wet, his honeyed words turning you on more than his touches.

No one had ever treated you with such reverence.

“Gale…” his name was lost on your tongue as he kissed the side of your thigh.

“You’re so wet…” his pupils darkened as he admired your glistening folds. “Immaculate. I wish I could stay between your legs forever.”

You moaned louder than intended as he began his meal, purposeful movements of his tongue and lips pleasing you like you’ve never felt before.

You gripped his hair, grinding against his face.

In between licks and sucks, Gale continued to mumble flattery into your desperately aching cunt.

Your orgasm was hurling toward you faster than you’d experienced before, crashing over you suddenly and intensely.

It was as if he was casting a spell on you, though no magic was involved in this moment.

Gale continued his feast, moaning into your pussy as your release coated his beard and face.

You melted into the bed, body boneless as Gale crawled back up on top of you.

He gently kissed your cheek, bringing you back to reality.

“Are you alright, my dear? I know my tongue is skilled but I couldn’t help but notice my words had an extra effect on you tonight.”

You smiled, running your fingers through his hair.

“There’s no doubt about the skill of your tongue, in more ways than one.”

Gale laughed, running his hand up your arm.

Then we best not stop here, hm?”

Astarion 🌙

You had been kissing for a while, languidly exploring one another’s bodies with your hands, caressing and finding the spots that made one another sigh in delight.

Astarion was peppering kisses down your neck, his fangs ever so lightly nipping right under your ear.

He felt your body shudder under his touch, a low moan escaping your lips.

Astarion loved how responsive you always were to him, letting him touch and feel you at his own pace.

You seemed especially sensitive tonight, much to his delight.

Astarion hummed against your neck, taking in your scent, his hand tracing up your torso under your blouse.

His mind was clouding with desire, hearing your blood pump in your veins, your soft sighs as he grazed his finger over your pebbled nipple.

“Darling, be a good girl and take this off for me.” Astarion softly commanded in your ear, giving your breast a small squeeze.

Astarion was surprised by the ragged moan that left your lips, your back arching toward his touch.

Astarion lifted his head from your neck, giving you an amused look.

“Does someone like that?” Astarion teased, flashing you a smile.

You stuttered for a moment, embarrassed by what had taken over you.

“Can you…do that again?” You whispered, your embarrassment quickly overcome with desire as Astarion’s hungry gaze held your own.

“Do what, darling? You must be more specific.”

You huffed as Astarion’s eyes shone with amusement. He loved finding out new things about you like this.

“Call me…a good girl.”

Astarion pinned you to the bed in a flash, hovering his lips over yours.

He helped you remove your shirt and your trousers before settling back on top of you.

“Hmm, you liked that?” He once again grazed his fangs on your neck, pressing his hips into yours.

You could feel his erection straining against his trousers, seemingly turned on by this discovery.

“Y-yes.” You gasped as he rolled his hips into your core, sending a shockwave of pleasure up your spine.

“You like being praised? You like being told how absolutely delicious I find you?”

You whined, grinding yourself up against him.

“Yes!”

Astarion chuckled as you dug your fingers into his curls, bringing his face down to yours in a fiery kiss.

With one hand, Astarion slid your panties down, tracing a finger through your slick folds.

You moaned as he found your clit, rubbing circles that made your mind spin.

“That’s right,” Astarion panted in your ear as you writhed beneath him. “You are so beautiful like this. I can’t wait to be buried inside your perfect pussy.”

“Astarion…I want you inside me.”

He tsk’d in your ear, dragging his fangs down your neck, where he suckled on your collarbone.

“Patience, my darling. I do not want to rush this. I want to see every little expression on that perfect little face of yours. I want to hear every sigh, every whimper, every exquisite moan of my name. And you will be moaning my name, a lot.”

Astarion flashed you a look of determination, smirking before he lowered his head again, taking a nipple in your mouth, and rolling his tongue over the peak.

You whined at the sensation as he expertly suckled and nipped at your tender breast, your body trembling with anticipation, knowing he was going to be true to his word.

Wyll ⚔️

“My love, you were absolutely radiant tonight.”

You reeled at his compliment, his arms wrapping around you as he pulled you into an intensely deep and romantic kiss.

You both had spent the evening at a Baldurian ball, dancing, drinking, and kissing up to nobles of the city.

Wyll had been nothing short of complimentary all night, never missing a chance to comment on your beauty and how proud he was to have you by his side.

Maybe it was the wine, but his compliments were going straight between your legs.

By the time the ball was over and you were back in your room, your body was burning with need.

You were not used to praise or compliments, and ever since being with Wyll, it was an entirely new experience.

You broke the kiss for a much-needed breath, and Wyll’s eyes were dark with desire.

“I mean it, my love. I have never met someone as astonishingly gorgeous as you. I often pinch myself thinking I’m in a waking dream.”

Desire bubbled between your legs as Wyll brought you into another fiery kiss.

“You are too good to me. You are walking poetry, you are the missing piece of my soul.”

You gripped his shoulders, moaning into the passionate kiss.

Wyll always had a way with words, somehow turning everything into poetry.

The praise he was uttering caused your body to ignite, desire rushing through your veins, desperate for more of his impassioned statements.

Wyll felt one hand wander up and under his shirt, while the other began fumbling with his belt.

Wyll chuckled at your enthusiasm, realizing it was his words that were accelerating your need tonight.

“Wyll, bed, please.” You gasped between urgent kisses, trying to push him back toward your bed.

“Does my dear partner need something of me?” Wyll teased, helping you undo his belt as you began desperately trying to get yourself out of your dress.

You shot him a coy look, smiling. “You know exactly what I need.”

Wyll stripped his clothes as quickly as he could, flinging his boots off to the side as you shimmied out of your dress.

Wyll met you for another intense kiss, laying you back on the bed, his desire apparent as his hard cock slid through your slick folds.

“This is what you do to me.” Wyll moaned into your mouth, your tongues dancing, hands exploring. “Do you feel how hard I am?”

Wyll ground his hips down into yours, kissing your neck, relishing in your moans.

“Y-Yes, I can feel you Wyll, please…” You bucked up against him, needing him inside you, now.

“So good for me, so good to me. That’s right, my love. I’ll give you what you need.”

Wyll pressed into your soaking pussy, his control slipping momentarily as he felt your velvety walls clench around him.

“Do you want me to keep going?”

Wyll paused, looking down at you.

Your face was flushed, chest heaving, borderline desperation in your eyes as you gazed back up at him.

“Y-yes, tell me how I make you feel.” You gripped his shoulders.

Wyll groaned as he rolled his hips into yours, starting a slow pace.

“You make me feel as if I can take on the entire realm. You make me feel safe. You make me feel powerful. You make me feel loved. You make me feel invincible.”

You gripped Wyll’s shoulders, reeling at his words.

“I love you with my entire soul, my entire being. You complete me in every single sense.”

Wyll’s words were true and hot in your ear, his breath becoming more ragged, his words cut with deep moans as he increased his pace.

“Your body is as if it were cut from the same fabric of the heavens. I intend to worship you as such.”

Your orgasm was quickly approaching, and your moans were louder and more desperate.

Wyll pressed a finger to your throbbing clit, hurling you toward your end as your body spasmed around him.

You cried out his name, holding on to him for dear life.

Wyll coaxed you through your orgasm, his praise now unintelligible as blood rushed in your ears.

Wyll’s orgasm was soon after yours, not able to hold back any longer. He moaned your name, his body trembling as he finished inside you.

You both lay there a moment, catching your breaths.

Wyll looked at you, a twinkle in his eye.

“You always did say I had a way with words.” He laughed hoarsely as he rolled off of you, pulling you into his chest. “And if my extra compliments always lead us here…”

You laughed, playfully poking at his chest. “I definitely won’t complain.”

@thoughts-of-bear as requested 😘

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artisticowlwriter · 1 year

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fanfictionlive · 5 years

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Anyone else noticing a rise in spam/scammers on FF

So, I never used to get messages or even reviews unless they were definitely related to my stories or my work as a Beta reader. But recently I've received three in quick succession. The first was a religious spam review from a guest that somehow slipped through guest moderation about writing more 'Christ-focused' work. I reported it and it was removed. Then I got a PM asking for my email address. Set up a one-time use one to see what they wanted without giving out real info and it was one of those 'I want to send you money to get into your country' things. I blocked the user and the email. Then I got another PM looking for hook-ups. I blocked the user without replying.

These things are easy to ignore, but I just think all of a sudden there are more, I've only had them these last few weeks and don't know why. Anyone else noticed this?

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How would the UT and UF skelebros react to an S/O who has the worst memory ever, and constantly carries a pen to write stuff on their hands? Like their hands are constantly completely covered in reminders and important dates, and when their hands fill up, they move on to inking up their arms.

Okay, can i just say this is adorable! Also, same because my friends are always yelling at me because “oh no ink poisoning”

~Mod Crystal

Undertale

Sans: Okay he finds it adorable how forgetful you are. (To be honest, he’s not the best at remembering things either but he does remember anniversaries and birthdays, yaknow, important stuff.) Anyway, he’ll let you do it, and start bringing pens with him. He might write cute jokes and puns on your arms when you’re not looking. If he finds out about the whole ink poisoning thing though, he’s gonna start bringing a notepad because he doesn’t want you to get hurt. Since, he’s usually with you, either he’ll just give you the pen and paper, or write it down for you (but he’s lazy so the former is more likely of the two). If he isn’t with you, he’ll encourage you to text it to him so he can write it down for you.

Papyrus: He encourages you to do it and loves to draw on you as well! You will have drawings of him with sunglasses on his biceps and just him being GREAT! If he hears about the whole ink poisoning, he will be hesitant and hopes you don’t do it too much to hurt yourself. He will let you write on him with paints and anything colorful, but he will remember everything for you! After all, SOMEONE AS GREAT AS HIM WILL ALWAYS HELP SOMEONE IN NEED!

Underfell

Red (Uf Sans): Whatever floats your boat. He’s a little nervous that people are going to find out your location and hurt you so he makes you wear a jacket. This boy remembers nothing so he is insanely grateful for it. He’s going to make you write it in red. Only red. He will write all his dark humor puns and laugh when people see it and give you weird looks. His favorite is definitely:

“what’s worse than finding a worm in your apple?”

“mass genocide!”

Yeah, you’re going to have to watch him. About the ink poisoning, he’ll just use his phone to remind him.

Black (UF Papyrus): He doesn’t really care. What he does do is make you wear sleeves and jackets no matter how hot it is.

“YOU SHOULD KNOW IN THIS UNIVERSE, PEOPLE WILL BE OUT TO GET YOU! IF YOU SHOW YOUR LOCATION TO EVERYONE LIKE IT’S A FANCY WRISTWATCH, YOU’LL BE DEAD IN SECONDS AND I WILL HAVE TO SAVE YOU!”

Although, he’d never admit it, he doesn’t want somebody taking you away from him. He scolds you about showing your locations with the time and dates. He orders you to write it in a small black journal. He will hide that journal in a huge safe disguised behind a black door with 49 traps! The 50th trap is that there’s a big red button that only you and him can touch to open it. IT IS THE MOST ADVANCED OF TECHNOLOGY WITH RETINAL SCANNERS AND TOUCH ID. He’s lying. It’s just a button. Red pressed it once and got chewed out by Black.

#mod crystal #owlwrites #undertale #underfell #sans #papyrus #ufsans #uf papyrus #anon

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