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lukaa-aa · 2 years

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Romantical

pairing: peter parker x stark!reader (this is my favorite trope lol)

summary: just a take out date and drinking champagne out of hydroflasks

warnings: a decent amount of fluff, alcohol

A/N: sorry if this seems rushed, i wrote it between two class periods and im super tired :,)

You: hey

You: do you wanna come over rn

You: my dad isnt home

You: but steve is so be careful lol

Peter: yes

Peter: ill be there

You: can you bring some takeout with you

You: ill take care of drinks lol

Peter: bet, ily

You: ilyt

You jumped up out of your bed and unlocked your balcony door, allowing easy access for Peter when he got there. You left your room and took the elevator down to the kitchen. You took two small hydroflasks from the bottle cabinent and grabbed a bottle of your dad's expensive champagne. He wouldn't notice if one was missing, right?

It took a minute to fill up both bottles, but you took then up to your room without the caps on them in order to not pop them too loud. You set them on your desk and waited for Peter to arrive. You later heard a knocking on your window, seeing Peter in his suit with a bag in his hand.

You ran to open the balcony door and let him in.

"Hey baby," he said, setting the bag down and taking off his mask.

You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him inti a passionate kiss, which he gladly reciprocated by wrapping his arms around your waist. You two pulled away after a minute, a large smile on your face.

"Someone's happy," He said, noticing your large smile and slightly flushed face.

"I may have had a few sips of champagne before you got here," You genstured towards the half empty hydroflask.

"Where'd you get champange from?" He asked, pulling away from you to investigate what you'd brought.

"I stole it from my dad's collection, it was pretty cheap for how much alcohol was in it, its pretty strong," You changed your LED lights to purple and turned on your spotify playlist for some background noise.

"I can tell, you look a little wasted already," He set his backpack down on the floor and took out a pair of clothes. "I'm gonna go change, I'll be back in a second."

You modded as he entered your bathroom and shut the door behind him. You started taking the food out of the bag and making a little set up on the floor in front of the balcony door, putting a blanket on the floor to sit on. You put your food and your bottle in front of you, and making a spot for Peter with his food and bottle. He exited the bathroom after a minute, noticing your little setup.

He sat down next to you and you smiled at him, as you two began to eat in a comfortable silence.

"Did you try the champange yet?" You asked him.

"Mm, hang on," He said, setting down the container and swallowing the food he had in his mouth. He took a sip of the fizzy liquid in the bottle, and made a slight face. Once he swallowed it, the look on his face told you that he liked it.

"It's good, isn't it? Shocking for what it is, honestly," You said, taking a sip out of yours.

By the end of the night, you two were red-faced and sap happy, cuddling in bed under a bunch of blankets.

"I love you," You said to him while running your fingers over a small scar on his shoulder.

"I love you too," He said, half asleep. He pulled you closer to him.

"And you smell good," You sniffed his neck.

"A little weird to start of with but I'm not gonna question it," He flinched a little when he felt your nose sniff his neck.

You licked the spot you were previously sniffing, making Peter pull back and look at you with an amused look on his face.

"What? I wanted you see if you tasted as good as you smelled," You said, sending you into a giggle fest.

Peter rolled his eyes and pulled you back in. "You're so lucky my alcohol tolerance is better than yours."

You eventually giggled yourself into a deep sleep. Peter passed put a little after you did, forgetting to turn off any lights or music.

This made Pepper assume you were awake after she got home, so she knocked and entered your room. She saw you and Peter cuddled up together on the bed, and she smiled. She turned off your lights and music and promised not to tell your dad about the empty bottle of alcohol in the kitchen.

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A/N: ty for all the likes on my last post, ill be making a masterlist once i write a few more oneshots

~Luka <3

#peter parker oneshot #peter parker #peter parker fanfiction #peter parker imagine #peter parker x stark!reader #peter parker x reader #peter parker fluff

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thunderthighs77 · 3 years

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Tendou and Semi Cuckold Part 1

**Part 2** IF THE LINK DOES NOT WORK, PLEASE LET ME KNOW. PART 2 CAN BE FOUND ON MY PAGE RIGHT NOW ANYWAY

CW/TW for Pt. 1: Fem Reader x Tendou + Semi, voyeurism, exhibitionism, mentions of weed, cursing, vaginal play, smoking weed.

Y/N comes home from college to her bf’s house. He’s rooming with Semi, who’s always had eyes for Y/N. That doesn’t bother Tendou. In fact, it excites him...

(Basically, Tendou is lead dom here)

CW/TW for BOTH PARTS: Fem Reader x Tendou + Semi, spit roast (tag team), double penetration, voyeurism, exhibitionism, vaginal/anal play, shotgunning, (smoke), oral sex (giving), mentions of weed, cursing, pussy rubbing?, whining, creampie, praise/degradation kink.

18+ MINORS DNI

You were so fed up with midterms. 5 exams this week. 5 e x a m s. You just wanted to go home and get away from this fucking campus. You left your class and checked back into your dorm to empty out your book bag of notebooks onto the floor.

You pack a few clothes and your wallet. Your roommate had left for the weekend to her girlfriend’s house and so, you locked the door and left. You took the 11 up west to where you lived and walked home with your headphones on.

You stopped in front of a mini market and figured your parents hadn’t cooked dinner since they worked nights. It was already evening time, so you decided “what the hell.” You walked in and walked out with some instant ramen, a bag of jerky, and a Reeses, Tendou’s favorite candy.

Speak of the devil, your phone buzzed. It was Tendou asking if your midterms went well.

“They were fine. Thanks for asking, babe. I’m home rn” You typed as you bit a chunk out of the piece of meat.

“Ooo. Want me to pick you up tonight?”, he texted.

You were really close to home. The market was just down the street. As you made it to your front gate, you saw a note at the front that said, “Gone for the weekend. Say hi to Tendou from us if you decide to stay over.”

“Say less!” You shout happily.

“No, I’m heading over rn,” you type quickly. Tendou was also nearby your house. You walked down the quiet neighborhood as you ate your jerky and listened to your vaporwave. It was rarely a nice day in March; a good 68 degrees. Odd in the early spring where you lived, but a nice change from the dreadful winter you had suffered during the fall semester.

You knocked at the front door and was greeted by a tall blonde face you recognized from your boyfriend’s high school volleyball team. He has on some black sweats and a white tank. He opened the door while his head was turned to the side, completely focused on the volleyball game on t.v. “Hey, Y/N,” he said as he just turned his head for a second before it swung back the side to focus on the t.v. He stepped aside as you walked past him.

You walked in to the faint smell of weed, smoked probably a few hours ago. You set the grocery back down and hung your jacket at the front. The house was dark. It was 6:43 pm to be fair, the sun had almost fully disappeared. The tv’s glare and Tendou’s computer screen were the only source of light at the moment.

You walked to where Tendou was sitting. Shirtless and in some grey sweats, he was shouting in his headset. “Come on, you motherfucker! He’s right there!”, he shouted as he pointed to the computer screen at his game. He felt your warm hug around him and he looked back and leaned into your kiss.

“Hey baby,” he said. He turned back and yelled to the set again, “Come on, you dick! Oh my fucking-”

You chuckled and backed away to let him continue playing. Semi was on the couch and glued to the game on the tv. His knees were spread and you climbed over to sit down on the other side of the couch. Your passing did not faze him at all. He kept his focus on the game. “Yes!”, Semi shouted as the whistle blew on the tv. It was some random college game. You sighed and scrolled through your phone.

The coffee table in front of the tv was messy. An ashtray of burnt out cigarettes and blunts, leaves of weed sprinkled throughout, and empty beer and redbull cans. Keys, wallets, a few bills here and there, and a charging PS4 controller.

You shut off your phone and asked. “Can we order some takeout?” You figure the 2 packets of ramen weren’t enough to feed all three of you, and you knew Tendou nor Semi couldn't cook, or even have food in the fridge, except for drinks and the occasional condiment or two.

Tendou sighed in relief at the screen as “YOU WON” appeared in green and he took his headset. “Sure, babe,” he said as he held the power button to shut off the computer. “Semi, do you mind takeout?”, Tendou asked. Semi shook his head no. You walk over to the kitchen and try to find a menu. “That place over on 5th is really good,” you shout back to them.

You get no response as you burrow through Tendou’s messy kitchen drawers. You can’t find any takeout menu as you look through them. “Babe?”, you call out. “What?”, Tendou calls out from the living room. “Where are the take out menus? They’re not in the kitchen.”

“Check the bedroom, hun,” Tendou said. You swish your lips as your stomach growls. That jerky wasn't enough to hold you. You hadn’t eaten anything since breakfast. Exams ran through your lunch period so you were starved the whole day. You look through Tendou’s room and into his closet to find a pile of menus. “What the hell are these doing here?”, you ask yourself.

You get a pile of your favorite restaurants’ takeout menus and flip through them, trying to find your favorite one. Suddenly, you felt a finger slide right between your folds and you yelp. Tendou wrapped his elbow right on top of your breasts and held you in a choke hold. He continued to slide his finger in between your folds on the outskirts of your tights, and then two fingers.

You bite your lips and roll your eyes back. Tendou chuckles and sinks his kisses right under your ear. You close your thighs, tightening his fingers and making him rub your clit more. You bend your knees and grind against his groin, him following the motion and grinding back with you.

It has been 3 months without sex since winter break. No orgasm whatsoever. You couldn’t even touch yourself in the dorms. Senior year was brutal with classes and internships. You were just exhausted and starved. Tendou let go of his chokehold and cupped one of your breasts. “Jesusss,” he hissed and he kissed your cheeks and squeezed it.

“Tendou,” you let out in a breathy moan. “We gotta...eat…” You could barely form a sentence. “I missed you so much, baby,” Tendou says in your ear. His fingers are going ham in between your folds. He stops and pulls you by your arm and pins them behind your back with one hand while he bends you over the dresser. Your tights were thin, and therefore, made your pussy easy access.

Tendou took his index, middle, and ring fingers and rubbed your pussy from the back. You let out a few tiny moans and close your eyes at the feeling. You quiver and throw your head back.

“Where is my charger?” Semi asked himself as he looked around the outlets in the living room. “Ah shit!” He realized it’s in Tendou’s bedroom since he needed it last night. Semi walked over only to stop at the door. It was slightly cracked open and he heard moans. He figured you and Tendou needed some alone time.

Semi turned away and wanted to wait until you two were finished. “Ahhh fuuuck!”, you shouted in such a pretty whine. Semi paused in his steps. He looked to the side and sighed. “Just a peek,” he told himself. He turned back and looked into the door. The tent in his pants was pitched just from your moan.

Lord, were you a sight. He knew you were his best friend’s girl...but damn...you can’t blame him. You were just his type, and you were always over during winter break. He could hear your moans all the time. And he didn’t mind. You were fun to listen to. He always jerked off to your moans at night. And whenever he had sex with his one night stands, your vision was what he saw sometimes. It haunted him. He felt so guilty being Tendou’s friend knowing he had such thoughts.

“HAHAHAHA!” Tendou let out a belly laugh as he threw his head back when Semi opened up to his best friend about his guilty conscience. Tendou took an inhale of his blunt and blew it out with another slight chuckle and a sigh. “Why are you laughing? I’m serious, man. I feel awful. And I’m so sorry,” Semi said sentimentally. Tendou shook his head and smiled.

“You don’t get it, do you?” Tendou asked. Semi made a confused face. Tendou smiled and scratched his forehead with his blunt still in his hand. “You see….” he began as he leaned in. “I like to...how do I say this…” he paused as he began to think his words carefully.

“I know my girl is hot, Semi. I know guys look at her all the time. I don’t worry, though. In fact, it’s kind of hot to think everyone wants her, but only I get to have her.” Tendou wasn’t wrong. Every event you came to for their high school, like a volleyball meet or an elegant sports dinner, a lot of guys were over you. Not to mention, Tendou always asked for you to wear tight cocktail dresses or ones that showed off your tits or ass a little. He got off on guys eyeing you as you walked in.

He watched from a distance as guys would ask you, “Can I buy you a drink?” “Can I hold your coat?” “Can I get your number?” Nothing dangerous or unwelcomed, of course. Both you and Tendou liked the attention. And Tendou was always there to make sure everything went well, as he swooped you in last minute and gave you a deep kiss in front of all the guys, making them sigh in despair as they knew you were taken.

Tendou smiled as he watched Semi’s mouth gaped in confusion. “I still don’t get it. You’re not mad at me?” Tendou shook his head as he inhaled his blunt. Semi began to stutter; “But...but...but I imagine Y/n-”

“Don’t you get it?”, Tendou said as he cut him off and leaned in. “It turns me on, Semi. I get hard thinking someone likes Y/n.” Smoke escaped Tendou’s nostrils as he smirked. Semi backed away, almost disgusted.

“How?”, he asked, horrified. Tendou leaned back into his chair and shrugged. “I don’t know. It’s just hot. I know she’ll always be mine. But, I always had a fetish of her fucking someone in front of me. Or at least a threesome, you know? What’s that shit called?”

“Cuckolding?”, Semi asked. “That’s it!”, Tendou shouted joyfully at Semi recalling the word he forgot.

Semi shook his head at the past conversation he had with Tendou. He was leaking pre cum from his pants as he watched you quiver at Tendou’s hands. “Se-Semiiii!“, you let out whined. “Ah fuck,” Semi whispers as he grabs his hardened crotch.

“What’s that, baby?”, Tendou asked as he leaned in your ear. “Se-Semi might hear,” you whine as you furrow your eyebrows and close your eyes at Tendou’s pace. Tendou smirks and looks up in the mirror and at the doorway. He sees a figure moving in the lit hallway. He forms a cheshire grin.

Semi freezes in fear, but then realizes Tendou is probably loving this. Tendou smiles in the mirror while glaring at Semi and rubs your pussy faster. You quiver and release yourself from Tendou’s grasp and grip the sides of the dresser. Your head is pressed down by Tendou’s hand and you tremble from your orgasm creeping on you.

You beg and ask for permission. “Oh god! Pleaseeee! Please, sir! Please!” Semi is pulling on his crotch outside the door, thanking Tendou telepathically for leaving a slight crack in the door to peek at this show. Semi was full on hard, and he whipped his cock out and stroked it as he watched you melt in Tendou’s hands.

Tendou suddenly pulled away at your dismay. “Fuck!”, you yell out. “No,” Tendou said sternly as he smiled. Semi realized Tendou had just edged the both of you. Tendou’s fingers were pruned, and a bit sticky from your wet pussy. Your juices had leaked through your thin panties and tights, and onto his fingers. He stuck his fingers in his mouth and caught a whiff of your heat he had just violated.

You slide down to the floor and breathe heavily. Your clit was pulsating, beating rapidly, like a heartbeat. Your hair was a mess and your face was flushed red. Tendou knelt down to your height and kissed you. “Nice to have you home, baby.” You smile and let out sighs before you see a shadow move in the hallway. You gasp as Semi suddenly disappears. Tendou looks back and smiles. He stands back over you and lends a hand to help you stand up.

“The menu was on top of the fridge, baby. “ You smiled gently as you exited the bedroom first and entered the hallway into the living room. Semi was on the couch with a pillow on his lap and scrolling mindlessly through his phone. Tendou was on the phone while you sat down next to Semi. You looked over at his flushed face. How cute.

#tendou smut #tendou #tendou x reader #semi x reader #semi haikyuu #hq tendou #haikyuu smut #haikyuu #haikyuu x y/n #tendou x y/n

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sonderthroughthestreets · 4 years

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“Is the cat in a onesie?” “Uh, no?”

Hello anon! Hope you like this💕

(Also the cat doesnt have a name because I’m not creative enough rn :((( and sorry for the dialogue I wrote most of this at like 6am so I have lost braincells sjsjdbbd lol)

The rain had come harsh and sudden.

It had started out as a trickle when Robbe finished his classes for the day and made his way to the bike rack to unclasp the lock, but somewhere in between turning a corner and crossing a street, he’d been met with downpour. He tried to pedal faster and faster, both irritated and impatient to get to his destination. The rain was soaking through his clothes, through his brown jacket and into his grey shirt, seeping through to his jeans, making them heavier with each pedal. And all he could think was fuck, I don’t have time for this.

Because if he was going to spend a day at Sander’s eating all the junk food in the cabinet and cuddling while watching movies together, he really didn’t want to get his house all wet and slippery causing his mama to curse his name. Although he doubted she would actually do that, he figured he didn’t want to take the risk. But it was too late for that for now. He’d shown up at his door completely drenched from head to toe and a little nervous to knock on the wooden frame.

Once he did so, Sander opened it surprised to see a shy Robbe with his hair dripping and his clothes soaked. His eyes widened for a second before crinkling at the edges with his laugh.

“What the fuck happened to you?” Sander snorted.

“What do you think happened?” Robbe rolled his eyes and gave him a look, a hint of a smile upon his lips. The rain had stopped now, just lightly pattering on the streets and Robbe had to curse the universe for its wonderful irony.

Sander shook his head still smiling.

“Oh god, come in, let’s get you dry.”

And when he pulled him in for a sweet, lingering kiss, dragging him into his home, Robbe thought that maybe sometimes the universe did things right too.

“Uh, wait. Stay there. I’ll be right back,” Sander whisked himself away up the stairs, the chain of his grey hoodie clinking with each step.

Robbe rubbed his face with his hands, wiping the access water and waited in the spot Sander left him so he didn’t get the floor any more wet. He could hear purring coming from the window and though he couldn’t see through to the living room, he realized it was probably Sanders cat. Robbe had been there when he found the most adorable little kitten at the pet store and begged his mama on the phone for a good fifteen minutes to let him have one. He could see Sander’s eyes light up and his face scrunch in disappointment every time she tried to deflect. He heard all the

“But I’ll clean everything, mama”

“The kitten will make me feel better, mama. Especially when you or Robbe aren’t here”

“I’ll do it, mama. You don’t have to worry about a thing”

And he’d reached up to give Sander a short, smiling kiss when he happily got off the phone looking like he’d just won the lottery.

Robbe loved the cat, too. He loved the playfulness and comfort she brought and he couldn’t believe there was so much joy in a tiny little thing. He wished he could find her in the living room and scratch her ears, searching the warmth that Sander took with him, but he willed himself to stay put.

Finally, he heard Sander’s steps glide down the stairs with towels and a change of clothes in hand. He dropped one to the floor to clean the puddle Robbe made and used the other to wrap around his head, ruffling up his hair and making sure to soak up all the water. When he pulled the towel away, he smiled at Robbe’s hair, now longer, sticking out at all ends. Then he brought his face in close and brushed his nose against his.

“Hey,” whispered Sander.

“Hi,” whispered Robbe.

He was just about to reach a hand through his now-brown hair, get lost in his deep green eyes and chase his lips for a kiss when he felt a sneeze come on. Turning his head away as quickly as possible, he sneezed a tiny one into the floor. He turned back sniffling a little.

“Gezondheid” Sander chuckled. “I think I should let you get changed before you get sick. Can’t have that before your test on Friday,” he let him go and allowed him to tread to the bathroom to change.

As he came out in a pair of Sander’s grey sweatpants and his black full sleeve, all too big on him, he found Sander’s cat running down from her perch in the window and breezing past him into the kitchen, a blur of cream-coloured fur and...pink? Robbe didn’t have time to worry about that when he saw Sander preparing their snacks and making tea for him. He wrapped his arms around him from behind, nuzzling his face into his neck and leaving soft pecks there.

It was the quiet moments like this where Robbe sunk into his warmth and appreciated just being near him. A soft, hazy glow in his heart and his mind.

Sander turned around to wrap his arms around him and finally capture his lips in an all-encompassing kiss. A kiss that made them float through the air and lose all sense of reality. As Robbe pulled away, he could feel the cat snuggling and nudging her head, her tail wrapping around their legs. He looked down to glimpse at her dressed as a pink shark.

“Hey Sander...” he started. And Sander only hummed in response as he got lost in his eyes and lips, focusing on pulling him closer. “Is the cat in a onesie?” he raised his eyebrow at him.

Sander froze like he’d just been caught.

“Uh, no,” he said, obviously contradicting the image in front of Robbe.

He shook his head, smiling and pushed past Sander to get a closer look.

“That’s not what I see” he eyed the hood over her head with her ears peeking out. He scratched behind her ears, something he’d been wanting to do for a while. “Is this what you’re doing instead of feeding her?” he teased.

“I did feed her. Twice.” Sander exasperated as he moved to where the cat was sat and picked her up. “Besides, look how cute she is,” he pouted at him.

And Robbe couldn’t argue with that.

He pulled himself closer to scratch her chin as she looked this way and that.

“I think you’d look good in one too.”

“In what?”

“A onesie,” Sander smirked. Robbe had to shake his head at that.

“Don’t you fucking dare,” he gave him a look while he shook with laughter.

“I’m gonna order you one. Ow!” Sander feigned hurt when Robbe smacked him on the shoulder. They both just erupted in more laughter. The kind that didn’t really warrant anything funny, but the more they looked at each other’s face the more joy that spilled out.

Then Robbe grabbed him by the neck and dove in for another kiss, just as soft and whole and complete as the one before. There in the warmth of the whole house, of Sander’s cute little kitten, the warmth of him, it was beginning to feel a lot like a second home. He was thankful that the universe had at least granted him this. And Robbe didn’t wish to be anywhere else.

#wtfock #I learned how to swear in writing and now I can’t stop help!!!

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bytchysylvy · 5 years

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vazuvyr house notes: why i cant find a program to build them in

a-frame is the standard base for all structures; main floor with nesting area in the loft/second floor, usually accessed by climb a uh ladder of sorts, its like a log but with ridges on the sides instead im too lazy to get a pic rn

tbh floor levels are a social construct. main floor, 1.5 level, 1.75 level, and second level set up possible and not rare. Some houses said fuck standing rights, just crawl, its fine.

because of how normal crawling is floors are kept as clean as a counter top would be. you will annihilated on sight if caught not wiping your feet off at the door.

“hard” and “soft” doors. Hard doors are exterior pocket doors, made of thick wood painted with a house guardian, can only be opened from the inside but are left open during the day. Soft doors are interior folding doors usually made from cloth with wood frame, rarely can be locked. Entrances to the house have both (folds facing inward obviously).

“if you didnt close the door, you dont open it” is probably a saying they have

no windows, if any they’re in the nest usually on the roof doubling as an escape hatch of sorts, follows hard-soft door rule.

i have a whole other thing about Door Spirits but nevermind all that. Just know its not the same as a house guardian because the vazuvyr will fight you about it because a house guardian is innately a resident and a door spirit cannot be a resident this is really important to them.

houses basically all have a three room system: main room that is also the kitchen but just the oven area, ambiguous “water room”, and sleeping nest. the main room has a huge fire pit, water room is set lower in the floor than the rest of the main level and made of stone, ive already explain the nightmare that is upper levels.

i havent even got to the furniture and fixtures yet

#vazuvyr things

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xsilver-wings · 5 years

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Headcanons

Xia’s Home (Windstad Manor)

First thing’s first. Windstad Manor in my verse looks a little different than in the game. There are more rooms, thus making it a little bigger, and it also has another smaller house on the property. I am working on a version in sims, but like, it’s not 100% up to par yet with my imagination sooo, here we go!

There is still the main entrance, which is decorated with some things that Xia likes to show off (usually weapons that she doesn’t use and are more decorative than anything else). This leads to the main hall. The main hall is pretty similar, but there aren’t stairs on either side of it. The dining table is still in the middle but there are some extra chairs in front of the fireplace.

To the left of the main hall is the kitchen. It’s a decently sized kitchen and there’s plenty of room for multiple people to get around without bumping into each other. Right off to the back of the kitchen is where Anina and Liliana share a room. There is a fireplace in there to keep them warm along with two beds, a shared dresser, and a few small end tables.

To the right of the main hall is a room that Xia uses as a “guest room” of sorts. There are a couple of small beds, two dressers, and a couple of end tables, and a fireplace.. Also to the right of the main hall is a set of stairs. They’re broken up so that there is a small landing before getting up to the second floor.

Behind the main hall is similar to in-game. It’s a small area with tables and an anvil and access to the basement which is entirely the same as in-game.

The area above the main hall is pretty open, which allows for a large chandelier. There is a “balcony” of sorts (legit cannot think of the name rn i am soo blanking) where you can see down from the second floor.

The room right above the guest room is where Xia’s room is. It’s the largest bedroom in the home. It’s a pretty standard master bedroom with both a large bed, dressers, tables, end tables, a desk, that sort of thing. It also has a fireplace.

Next to Xia’s room is Hella’s room. It’s about the same size as Anina and Liliana’s and has a double bed, dresser, end-table. It also has a fireplace because all the bedrooms in Xia’s home have them. They have to. They live in a very cold area of Skyrim.

Upstairs also is host to (as mentioned previously) the alchemy room where Xia does her potions and a very large library. There is also a balcony above the kitchen. I haven’t fully worked out the upstairs layout, but these are the rooms that are there.

Now, there is also a small room on the first floor that I forgot to mention. It’s right next to the kitchen. It’s a bathroom of sorts. Typically, they’d have an outhouse or something, but it is just too damn cold so it’s inside. It’s got a bucket and other things that might be typical of a toilet area of this time.

The smaller home on the property is where Azani and Weylin live. It opens up into a kitchen/living area. They have a separate bedroom. They also have an indoor toilet area because it’s too cold! They also have another room which they use for storage and whatever else they want.

Now one of the bigger things I want to mention is that Xia is pretty open about her house. By this, I mean that she allows many guests. Travelers might stop here or people who have come for potions and might be too weary to go back home right away. This is why she has that guest room with multiple beds. It is for these people. She does have some precautions when it comes to strangers in her home (what if they steal from her? what if they try to hurt anyone?). There are some spell traps in areas where guests aren’t supposed to go and whatnot. They won’t kill them but will trap them. Xia will deal with them after. These traps only go up at night when guests are there or if absolutely no one is at home. They aren’t up when the girls are by themselves or if everyone is awake. Just because it’s a hassle and usually they’re on their toes if there are guests there during this time.

Often, when everyone is home and if there are guests, Xia will have a feast in the main hall for everyone. It usually can last all night and there are singing and dancing. Liliana is skilled at the lyre and Anina has a beautiful singing voice. Azani will sometimes sing as well. If they’re really lucky and persuasive (and if Xia is drunk enough), they might get her to sing some songs as well. Usually, only one or two though, if that.

#☾➴ ❝to thine own self be true❞ ➤ headcanons ➶☽#☾✦ ❝to thine own self be true❞ ➤ headcanons ✦☽

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