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bridgyrose · 1 year
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May I ask for another request for the Queen of Vale AU we’ve worked on? Also, first NSFW request, so I apologize if I unintentionally break any rules.
During a class mission in Summer’s hometown, Summer is watching Raven sleep in their shared hotel bedroom. It’s late and Summer is unable to find rest.
Eventually, the STRQ leader tiptoes over to Raven’s bed, before laying beside the other. Summer looks over her partner, sensual thoughts emerging her mind, before turning away with a blush.
Raven slowly steers from her sleep, before noticing Summer looking at her. The taller of the two asks her leader if she’s unable to sleep, to which Summer merely nods.
Raven then notices Summer’s occasional glances at her, before smirking as she asks her leader if something strikes her fancy. The STRQ leader gives a slow nod, saying that Raven’s body is gorgeous in two very different ways.
Summer admits that Raven’s healthily muscular and voluptuous physique are to her liking, which the taller of the two appreciates. Raven then asks if Summer if she wants to have intercourse.
The STRQ leader nods, but says that she’s scared of doing anything wrong. Her partner nods with a small kiss to Summer’s forehead, before suggesting that Summer could have a tease.
Summer nods in agreement, feeling that this would at least help the two be more comfortable when they eventually decide to actually take a larger step.
Summer lays down, letting Raven crawl on top of her, watching Raven strip to her undergarments. Raven decides that this would be more comfortable for tease, before chuckling with a seductive grin as Summer stares.
The STRQ leader brushes her hands along her partner’s abs, biceps, legs, hips, and chest, before cupping Raven’s face. Summer gives a small smile, telling Raven that she has no idea how beautiful she truly is to Summer.
The taller of the two takes Summer’s hand, kissing her knuckles as she gives a loving smile, saying that she’s certain she has a good idea.
Summer then promises that next time, she’ll be the one undressing for Raven. Raven nods as she says she’ll be waiting patiently for it.
Summer stared at the ceiling of the hotel room, sleepless after a long mission. She looked over to the bed next to her, a small smile creeping across her lips as she watched Raven sleep. Her eyes glossed over her teammate’s form. Quietly, she stood up and made her way over to Raven’s bed and stood next to her. Her cheeks reddened as she grew flush, thoughts of her teammate running through her mind. Feeling her tight embrace, the way her rough and calloused hands were gentle to her skin, the safety she felt with her…
Summer let out a small gasp as she finally noticed Raven starting to stir in her sleep, covering her mouth and taking a step back in hope to not wake her. 
“Couldnt sleep?” Raven asked as she turned to face Summer with a knowing smile. “You’re not as quiet as you think you are.” 
Summer gave a small nod and looked away as she tried to hide her blush. “S-sorry if I woke you. I… I guess I’m still a bit nervous being here after all this time.” 
Raven sat up and chuckled a bit. “With the way you were looking at me, I figured there was something else keeping you up. Less nervous and more-” she flexed slightly and grinned as 
Summer’s face reddened further. “-seeing something you enjoy.” 
“I… I cant say I dont enjoy it. You’re muscular and definitely my type.” Summer paused once she realized what she had said, her voice cracking as she started to fumble with her words. “N-not that I mean it like that. I-I… uh… I mean… I’d still like you even if you werent my type.” 
“I’m glad you find me attractive, Sum. Though, I shouldnt be surprised that muscles are your type. I’ve seen the way you glance at Tai. But I’m assuming its different with him.” 
“A little bit.” 
Raven nodded and stood up. “In that case, since you like me and you know I like you, would you like to sleep with me?” 
Summer’s eyes practically lit up as she gave a small nod, then paused as she pulled her arm close to her chest. “I’d like to but… the trust we have… I… I dont want to ruin that.” Her body relaxed as she felt Raven kiss her forehead and pull her close. 
“Then we could do something simpler. Maybe a tease.” 
“A… tease?” 
“A tease. A show. Something that we can do that wont risk either of us getting hurt.” 
“A-alright, I can do that,” Summer said with a nod. Without another thought, she laid down and motioned for Raven to join her, blushing hard as she watched her teammate crawl on top of her. Her eyes ran across Raven’s body as she watched her teammate strip to her underwear. 
“Just to get more comfortable,” Raven said with a grin. A small chuckle escaped her lips as she watched Summer, her own hand running down the side of her form. “To make this better for you.” 
Summer nodded and gently ran her hand down Raven’s arms, tracing the muscle of her biceps. Finger traced down the side of her teammate’s body to follow the muscle to her chest, then down to her abs, finishing at her hips. She smiled as she pulled her hand back to Raven’s face and gently cupped her cheek as her own body relaxed. “You have no idea how beautiful you look right now.” 
“I’m sure I have a bit of an idea.” Raven gently took Summer’s hand from her cheek and gave it a small kiss on the knuckles. “If your eyes have anything to tell me about it.” 
Summer pulled Raven down to her with a smile and cuddled into her partner. “I promise, next time we do this, I’ll make sure to be the one to undress you. And I’ll make sure to be ready.” 
“I’ll wait for that, my Summer Rose.”  
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mispelled · 5 months
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Would you guys hate me if I told you I drew most of this before the poll was over
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albsart--blog · 1 year
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I’m sad, but at least i get to make memes :)
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missy-demeaner · 2 months
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kingofthering · 2 months
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yardsards · 1 year
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Woodlands Vale, Ryde, Isle Of Wight,
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moonshynecybin · 2 months
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IS it the same moment from a different angle though? same location yes, might be blind but he's wearing a jacket in one and not the other
screeeeech oh my god UR RIGHT. the background got me!!!!!!!!
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down catastrophic. like. TWICE in one presscon? fr? and then you BETRAY HIM??
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captainsvscaptains · 7 months
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Prelims
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takavasen · 4 months
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*Slams fists on table*
Why!!! Hasn't!!! Anybody!!! Updated!!! Her!!! Wiki page?!?! *Slamslamslam*
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transdimensional-void · 11 months
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something something sansa “little bird” stark is going to warg “little birds” to control a spy network like Varys’s theory + sansa just descended from the eyrie, aka her aerie, a bird of prey’s nest (so perhaps the little bird was not a little dove like cersei called her but has left the nest as something far fiercer) + the men around her having nicknames like “robin” and “young falcon” and “mockingbird” and “winged knights” while the men at the wall are “crows” and we’ve even got a “raven” out there somewhere… like perhaps the foreshadowing isn’t merely that she is going to control literal birds but also. a variety of Figurative birds
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asherbakugou · 1 month
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Valyrian Demigods of Westeros - Daughter of Tyraxes
Lady Jeyne Arryn stood outside of the Princess Rhaenyra's chambers, listening to the screams and wails as she gave birth. King Viserys had been brought a chair and was cradling Prince Jacaerys in his arms. The babe was surprisingly quiet, watching the proceedings with those beautiful eyes, seemingly unbothered by the screams of his mother.
Princess Rhaenys had joined the Princess in the room alongside Ser Laenor to support her as her second babe was born. The screams reached a crescendo before silence fell once more. Nothing else joined the silence and King Viserys looked distraught as Lady Jeyne lowered her head.
The door opened and Princess Rhaenys stepped out, head held high as she announced, "The Princess is alright, as is the babe."
"Thank the Gods," King Viserys croaked, closing his eyes as he lowered his head over the babe. "The babe. Is it a boy or a girl? What is their name?"
"It is a girl, cousin. Rhaenyra and Laenor have already decided upon her name."
"Princess Rhaenys, please don't keep us in suspense. What is the girls name?" Lady Jeyne asked, curious and worried in equal measures.
"Princess Alyssa Velaryon, named for both Princess Alyssa And Queen Alyssa, two of the strongest women in our history."
King Viserys made a strange sound, tears gathering his eyes as his lip wobbled, "And what a fine name for a Princess."
Lady Jeyne nodded in agreement, a soft smile upon her face. "When do you believe the Princess would be able to introduce her daughter to those within the Eyrie? I must admit, I have never had a child so I am unsure how long she shall need."
"It will be up to the midwives to determine when she will be able to walk, but Rhaenyra is stubborn. It would not surprise me if she tried to introduce her tonight."
Fortunately, Laenor was able to keep his Lady Wife within bed for three days, giving the family time to introduce Jacaerys and Alyssa before introducing her to the castle and all its occupants.
Queen Alicent had yet to be given the opportunity to meet her Granddaughter, to preoccupied with her four children running amok, much to the Lords and Ladies ittitation. So her first meeting with the firstborn daughter came as quite a surprise for her.
Lady Jeyne, and Ser Laenor stood upon the dais beside the throne of the Eyrie where Princess Rhaenyra sat, daughter in her arms.
"I announce to you, Princess Alyssa Velaryon, Third of Her Name," Rhaenyra stated, voice strong and regal. Everyone gathered within cheered, toasting to the successful birth of the young Princess.
Lady Jeyne held up a hand, asking for silence. "For years you have wondered who would take my place as Lord or Lady of the Vale. I have no daughters, no sons, no close cousing any more. Except for one. Queen Aemma Arryn, rest her soul, was my aunt, daughter of my Grandfathers second wife, Princess Daella Targaryen. As such, Princess Rhaenyra and I are first cousins. As my closest reletive, King Viserys Targaryen has given me permission to name Princess Alyssa Velaryon as my successor. Upon ny death, Princess Alyssa will become the Lady of the Vale, Defender of the Vale, and Lady of the East."
The crowd rose up in cheers at the announcement, excited and relieved that an heir had finally been named. For years the Vale had worried over who would take the Weirwood throne after their Lady's death.
Queen Alicent, on the other hand, felt truly sick. Once again Princess Rhaenyra had everything go her way. Woman were not meant to rule and now her daughter was being given a keep of her own.
She stood and approached with King Viserys, hoping against all that this child looked like the bastard she was.
"Congratulqtions Princess," Queen Alicent stated, smile sharp. "It must be quite the accomplishment for your daughter to be given a keep of her own."
Princess Rhaenyra stared her down. "I do not wish for any of my children to grown up with resentment in their hearts. If it is in my power all of my children will be given Keeps or jobs of their own."
Queen Alicent's lips twitched downwards as King Viserys gave a delighted laugh. "So, you are planning on having more children?"
"Well, it seems I am having trouble staying away from my Lord Husband," Rhaenyra jested, earning laughs from them. Ser Laenor leaned into her side, bouncing Prince Jacaerys in his arms.
"May I see her?"
"Of course, Queen Alicent." Rhaenyra held out the small bundle towards her.
Much like her brother, Alyssa had a full head of curls but instead of golden-white, they were white with an undertone of red that shone in the light. Her eyes were much paler though, so pale they seemed almost white which made Queen Alicent nearly gasp in shock.
"Her eyes . . ." Queen Alicent began, looking up only to see both Princess Rhaenys and King Viserys smiling fondly.
"They look just like my fathers," Princess Rhaenys stated proudly. King Viserys nodded along in delight as he reached out to gentle squeeze his daughters arms.
"You seem to be bringing those we have lost back to life, my sweet girl," King Viserys stated softly. Princess Rhaenyra blinked away tears as Queen Alicent was forced to leave in order to corral her son, Prince Aegon.
She had no time to pray to her Gods in the hope that they would continue to aid her upon placing the rightful King upon his throne.
She did not know that the Blacks were continuing to gain more power with each child born.
Princess Alyssa Velaryon, Third of Her Name, Heir to the Vale, the Peaceful, the Diligent, Lady of the Vale, Defender of the Vale, Dragon of the Vale, the Strategist had been born.
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the-poppy-outie-effect · 10 months
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Like. 4 or so years ago I made a post about Cecil The Scientist-Palmer loving Gravity Falls and making himself every single sweater that Mabel has.
That, but for Rita Penumbra. I'm not saying she would make them (she might but idk... I just can't see her knitting or crocheting personally), but I'm saying that she would spend an inordinate amount of money to buy replicas after finding this cute little ancient stream about earth, mistah steel, where there's these adoooorable little kids who run around and solve mysteries, just like we used to mistah steel! And one of them is wayyyy too serious, he actually reminds me a lot of you, in fact I'm not actually sure you ain't just a bigger, grumpier dippah pines, but the other twin, (her name is mabel,) I can tell she's gonna grow up to be very smart and VERY cool and VERY pretty, and she reminds me of me when I was just a little Rita! And she has aaaall of these sweaters, mistah steel, she makes em herself, and they're so cute! So anyways, that's why I had to order all of those custom made sweaters.
Mistah Steel, it's rude to ask a lady how much she spent on fifteen new custom made sweaters, especially if they're all adorable.
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ladystarksneedle · 8 months
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Queen Aemma Arryn
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Image ID: A gif of multiple digital drawings that glitch into one another.
In the first drawing, Travis Matagot is standing, looking up at The Forest Queen, who is gently cupping his face. They are both smiling as he says, “If you wanted to tell me that I was your favorite, you could have just said so.” Travis is a man in his late twenties, wearing an 18th century outfit, his long white hair loose and falling down his back, small yellow, blue, and white flowers adorning it. The Forest Queen is a tall humanoid woman, with skin like tree bark covered in moss and different kinds of mushrooms and eyes that glow gold. She has a pair of antlers on her head that look like tree branches, and hair made of weeping willow leaves. In the background is a forest of birch trees with red, gold, and green leaves.
This glitches into a drawing of the spiritual visage of Dref Wormwood shaking Travis by his shoulders and yelling, “Why are you not paying attention?” They are glowing white figures without any details besides an outline.
This glitches into a drawing of Orimar Vale staring blankly in front of him at the greenheart that has a clawed hand extended toward his heart. Orimar Vale is a black man in his fifties, wearing an 18th century outfit, with waist-length dread locs decorated with precious metals and gems, with a tricorn hat with a large feather atop his head. The greenheart in front of him is an unnaturally tall humanoid that looks like barklike flesh that has been stretched across a spindly skeleton underneath. In the background, other greenhearts stand amongst gray and green leaves.
This glitches back into the first drawing. Travis stares for a beat, blinks twice, and says, “What was I saying?” The gif repeats after one final glitch.
The three images below are stills from the gif. End ID.
this thing is not your mother
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