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inari-zaheer · 2 years

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Could I request some general HCs (sfw or nsfw) for an established relationship with Jacob from Tomb raider? Love you and hope you're doing well 💕

Thank you, hope you’re doing well too bestie ♥️♥️♥️

Dating Jacob Headcanons

Pairing:Jacob x Reader

TW:NSFW

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I can see the both of you meeting when you were in an expedition by yourself to try and find the Divine Source

And Jacob seeing that you didn’t have any bad intentions with it beyond pure curiosity he stopped the reminiscents from killing you and let you go on your mission (but didn’t let you go and get the Atlas in the Flooded Archives, claiming it was way too dangerous)

When Jacob was sure that you weren’t going to do any harm nor spread the news about them to the world he started giving you hints about the truth

To which were shared in nights of you studying beside him, with lingering touches and sweet praise when you got something right

You could not help but catch feelings for the handsome valley leader, and him, feeling the same about you, quickly offered you to stay as long as you wanted with him

Being in a secluded valley he didn’t exactly had much options on gifts for you, but if you were a fighter he’d always give you weapon enhancement and new gear to protect yourself

If you loved reading just then he’d even go to the Flooded Archives himself and get you some old documents for you to not only entertain yourself but to also understand more of the reminiscents history

If you liked jewelry he’d collect all the prettiest minerals he could find and gift them to you, like a necklace, or a bracelet, and at some point even a commitment ring

But a thing that never changed was the flowers that he’d always colect around the valley and give to you

After some time in your relationship you started noticing things, like how he never got hurt, how everyone that went to him severely injured seemed to be magically cured and so on, and that was when he finally told you the truth

He admited that even trusting you he was still afraid that somehow his secret would be revealed to the world, to which to his relief you were happy with just asking him a buch of questions, also understanding that the Divine Source was and had to stay protected by the Immortal Warriors or else something bad would happen to him

Sofia didn’t liked you that much at first, but you could not blame her upon not trusting a foreigner that might be a potential threat against the village and her father, but after you almost sacrificed yourself for her she changed her mind completely around you

Jacob would often take you to the highest mountains in the valley to go stargazing and look at the polar lights

You knew you didn’t had to tend to his injuries, but always asked to see them just to be sure, and he always obliged knowing it would make you feel in peace

Having lost a lot of people in his long life he needed to make sure you were okay everytime, so he was always touching you

Hugs from behind where he’d breathe in your scent, hands on your things while sat for dinner, him laying on your chest to hear your heartbeat

And if you weren’t a fighter he always had someone to protect you, and what made his heart warm that almost everytime Sofia volunteered herself to take care of you

NSFW Under The Cut

Okay so, this man has been living for more than a thousand years

And I definitely think that even with his prophetic mission, he always had time to fool around a bit

(And Sofia is the literal proff lol)

So this man has a lot of experience under his wing

He's definetly the type of guy who eats pussy for his own pleasure, wanting to give everytinhg he has for you

Not having conditions to do research on the subject I don’t see him beeing kinky at first, but after you introduced this world to him hed be into some stuff

He’s into choking, on both you and him, always telling you that you can squeeze his throat tigher cause nothing is going to happen

Definitely has a breeding kink, and like cumming inside you looking deeply into your eyes

Speaking of looking he always loves watching you bathe, sometimes it doesn’t even have to be sexual, he just likes to sit and enjoy the show

He loves giving you hickeys but in places that he’s the only one able to see them

He also likes when you give him hickeys, but sadly they always heal so fast, so if he managed to find a safe pigment he’d love if you painted your lips with it and kissed all over his body for him to keep admiring after

Sex often start between you after he comes back to his chambers still a little sore from the day and you offer to give him a massage, than your hands start to go south with other intentions

He’s a man that believes a true warrior should not be afraid of staining his sword with blood, so he would never deny period sex

Has a thing for fucking you with his clothes on

Doesn’t mind being rough with you, but prefer slow sensual sex, where you’d be so close to each other caressing every part you could reach

#rise of the tomb raider #tomb raider jacob x reader #jacob x reader #tomb raider #jacob tomb raider #tomb raider x reader #tomb raider fanfic

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decadentenemyturtle · 5 years

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Some other nights

Chapter 4

Promt 6 for @sdavid09 52-weeks writing challenge.

Pairing: Dain x Rionna

Words: 1 525

Previous chapters of Some other nights

Finally they had arrived to the secret passage to the city. Why ever there needed to be an secret passage to the city, Gabriel and Rionna weren't sure. To keep the dangers out, probably. Slowly they made their way in the narrow tunnel until they arrived to a look-out to see a beautiful city. From the first look it was hard to believe that there would be anything bad in there, but one should not judge the book by its covers.

It didn't take them long when they had arrived in the city of elves - eternal, beautiful creatures that dwarves loathed from their very heart. And only because their kind had betrayed the dwarves of Erebor, according of Balin. But these elves were kind despite how the dwarves were acting towards them, and understanding after hearing the siblings story. Lord Elrond and his other son, Elrohir, were especially interested about their world, when Gabriel had mentioned the SCP's and the laboratory where they were created. And he had promised to tell their story for the elf lord and Elrohir, when they only would have time to listen.

After their arrival, few ellon had scooped Rionna with them to give her a room and then taking her to bathe. Gabriel instead had joined the dwarves to bathe in the fountain. Gabriel had the time of his life, something to remember at, well, if not in his older days, then later on when they'd get back their homeland. If they would even return home.

After the refressing bath, the dwarves and Gabriel and Rionna felt, well... Refressed. It was nice to be clean, even when their way of bathing had been different. And Gabriel had apologied later on from lord Elrond about the bath in one of his fountains, only explaining how he had felt alive and so care free for a long, long time. And lord Elrond had not been angry with him, for he could see the dark shadows in the young man's mind and heart, and he understood how Gabriel needed a breath from all of it.

Elladan, twin brother of Elrohir, had given spare clothes to Gabriel. Some old clothes of his, that he didn't use anymore these days, Elladan had said. And the ellon's, Taleroel and Idril, had gotten a light blue dress for Rionna. It was made of the finest silk, and it left her shoulders and hands bare. It was beautifulest dress she had ever seen and weared in her life.

Idril even promised to braid her hair. And Rionna acepted her offer. She felt like a noble, no, a princess. She had never have a chance to wear something like this, because the silk dresses cost a fortune in her world and she didn't have a chance to save enough money for a dress, let alone have a change to wear it. There were no celepration's in her world, no birthday parties, weddings, no parties. Even in funeral's they wore their every day clothes.

Because for the simple folk, it wasn't how you looked and whatever you had a money to afford a dress or not, but the heart you put in the celepration or mourning. For them, the main thing was how your heart felt, not how you looked. And no matter how poorly you looked at, they were all one by heart. Joy and sadness were shared and it was what mattered the most.

After the lively dinner - and the dwarves praising Rionna for the Heavens and back for her looks and Gabriel promising to kill them all - Rionna went to the room she had received. It felt like luxury to have her very own room, soft bed... Even when two of lord Elrond's men were on guard over her door after Gabriel had begged it from lord Elrond. For some reason, he didn't trust anyone leaving his sister alone.

Not that Rionna minded, she actually felt safer for having someone to watch over her room's door while she slept. It just that she felt bad for asking the two guards to watch over her, when she was just... her. Those two could have used their time in sleeping or doing some other important stuff, but now they were stuck with watching over her door from no one. And Rionna sighed, as she was finally laying in the bed. Gabriel was just being over dramatic and over protective over her, as always.

And before she knew, she was asleep. But the dreams that followed didn't make her feel like she was asleep at all. For when the dreams opened her eyes, Rionna found herself in the small garden of Rivendell. She knew she was in the city of elves by the architecture of everything around her. She had seen an similar garden on her way to the dinner just an couple of hours before.

She walked in the garden, looking around and enjoying the peace and the quietness. There was no worry in the world, no the monsters of her world to fear for. In middle of the garden was an fountain made of a grey stone. A bird she did not know was carved in middle of the fountain. Rionna sat down, looking down at the water. She had changed in her night gown before going to bed, but now she noted that she was still wearing the same blue dress she had been wearing earlier. How ever that was possible, she wasn't sure.

Maybe this was doings of an a new SCP? She thought. Maybe this was similar to the Pocket dimencion monster, but only a dream edition. Slowly Rionna shook her head and glared at her reflection.

There were no SCP's in this world. The only one they had encountered was the bloody dog, and it was dead now. There was no guarantee if the other monster's would appear in here too, or if the dog and she and her brother were the only ones to appear in this world.

Gods above, may it be so! This world seemed to have problems with the monsters of its owns without the SCP's of Rionna's world...

"S'cusme, but who are ye?" strange, male voice asked. Rionna jumped, and she turned to see an... dwarf. Dwarf, in elven city! How was this possible, Rionna wasn't sure. Balin had made it sure that dwarves in general hated elves and none would stay in elven city freely. So who was this red haired and bearded dwarf? He took a step towards Rionna, and she stood up, alerted. Was he friendly, like the others she had met earlier, or was he dangerous?

"I asked, who are ye?" he demanded. She sensed the tense in him. He was just as uneasy and carefull as she was. Still, it didn't mean that he wouldn't hurt her.

"And why should I tell my name to the one I do not know?" she answered, her voice firm even when she felt uneasy and scared even. The dwarf in front of her frowned a second before he returned the stone mask to his face. "There should not be any other dwarves in here expect the company I'm travelling with. So, who are you?" Rionna decided to ask. And the red haired dwarf frowned now openly and stared at her.

"This is not an Iron Hills, is it?" he asked, and Rionna shook her head. She had never heard of the place, thought it was not an surprise. This was an new world to her, and she did not know about places in here.

"No, it is not. We are in Rivendell, city of elves" She told him. And oh, the look on his face! How openly he showed his shock!

"Rivendell? Are ye... Are ye sure?!" he almost screamed. Rionna wanted to grinn, but thought better of it. So she only nodded. The dwarf in front of her shook his head, murmuring something about inpossible. Rionna cocked her head and stared at this strange dwarf.

"Is... Is everytinhg alright?" she deared to ask. She had already learned that dwarves were rather secrety with their business, and Rionna did not want to face alone this dwarf's anger. But instead, he just threw an look to her, before shaking his head and mumbling something to himself. Rionna had no idea, what he was saying, but she could only guess.

"Name's Dain" he suddenly said, throwing an look to Rionna. She looked puzzled for a moment, pefore it downed at her. He had just told her his name.

"Oh... Right... Uh, sorry... My name is Rionna" she introduced herself. Dain nodded and then he was suddenly right in front of her. But Rionna didn't feel threatened. And they were about a same hight, she noted. And then, Dain frowned, clearly thinking about something, and he lifted his other hand towards Rionna. And Rionna, without thinking, did the same thing.

And their hands met, touched each other. Dain's hand was calloused, big against her. Carefully, their fingers laced together, and it was a perfect fit. And they both felt it, the complete feeling in their heart, before everything went dark in their eyes.

#Tale Teller's 52 Week Writing Challenge #dain ironfoot #dain ironfoot x oc #Thorin Oakenshield #elrond #elrohir #elladan

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acheiquera-iss04 · 3 years

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i wish i could be a writer of somekind. Or, at least, write some stories about myself in a w that my life made more sense to me, when im trying so hard to stop the time and understand everything out me, abotu the world about everytinhg I need to knowabout to be a funking good person, and also be happy, follow my desire, be intelligent , have a fucking interesting life and not being just an self-absorbed privileged alienated white oung women. At the same time, fuck all this and when I havel this aspirations and ambitons am I not being exactly as self envolded s im wnting not to? Will I ever be able to transcend that shit? What am I going to do? Be born again its no like I have tha power.. sacrificar minha vida em prol de um ideal, não seria uma forma de neurose.. i mean are u really doing for the people, because you believe in it, our you doing to absolve yourself... i mhgt be doing oor that imean iI wish i di believed in it, i wish I like it the aesthetics of it but i really really dont. It makes me uncredible of theansewer for the problesn and when ll have to think the same, the organized movement in a general way doesnt suit me. Maybe is because I am too self-involved and a rich priviled who doesnt give a fuck. Maybe. But, does it make a difference? Is it worth it? It will changeeverithg? Does my presence in that direction (politics, engagemnte) is the best use for me for my talent in life wich i dont fucking know what is is but i hopethat i have onne. Are thing suposse to be ths eay? Thats why I like that encounter, wy I liked that girl fromthe litlle mixer (n sei se é brega assim) but I admired the way she expressed herself, she told her truth. It was so real e cru. Eu nãoquero ter uma régua moral que medindo editando o que eu faço, eu quero ser livre in a way, and i feel like I have some potencial or at least i hope so we all do maybe, but but I feel like I could offer more to myself and that in some way that would be more connected tom y trut and so much aquelas and so much athri but an honest truth that would be avassaladora, maybe tha ts why I am afraid ofexpressing myself that people wont be able to take or that I wont be. As vezes parece que não há espaço pra honestitade. Thats why I like those charecters most ofthen because they are real, except for marnie, she has so much dificulty to express herself and find her tdesire, but i lke everybody else some how manages to spee their truuth

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