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metaphorical-goblin · 7 months
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Smut Prompt: Miles riding Phoenix while being tied up
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Phoenix moaned deep in the back of his throat as Miles mouthed his way down his leg, kissing the gaps of squishy skin between the ropes that circled halfway up his thigh. Phoenix’s blush only really ran down to his shoulders, Miles knew from experience, but there was still something so tempting about the cherry-red marks that lined his pelvis.
Tempted, Miles bit down on the meat of his hipbone again, nibbled and kissed his way across his stomach and down to his member, flushed and hard and shiny with spit.
Alright. So perhaps Miles had been teasing him today. He just couldn’t help himself, not when he was lying here like this, exposed and ready to accept his praise and tender touches.
Phoenix was always putting the work in, always putting others first. This was the perfect opportunity to return the favor.
Phoenix moaned his name, and it came out as a high-pitched whine. “Mi, please baby…”
Miles carefully placed a lubed hand to Phoenix’s cock, kissing around the head with reverence. He smiled to himself as his partner began to thrust up into his waiting fist, coating himself while Miles watched him slowly fall apart.
“More,” he gasped out, writhing as much as he was able. “A little– a little more, please–”
Miles graciously, finally, threw a leg over Phoenix’s stomach, effectively straddling him. He leaned down cut off his pleas with a deep kiss. Phoenix whined, bucking his hips enough that Miles felt him rutting against the cleft of his ass, face contorting in pleasure at the breath of friction. 
Ever in control, Miles leaned down and daintily licked a stripe up from the curve of Phoenix’s pecs to the crux of his neck. “You’ve been so good for me, haven’t you?” 
Phoenix tensed his fists, his jaw. He nodded furiously, and shouted when Miles nipped at the dip at his shoulder. 
“Alright, dearest,” he purred, glancing back to line himself up. “I’ll give you what you deserve.”
Phoenix’s entire body arched like a bow as Miles sunk down onto him, crying out in ecstasy as he began to ride. His wrists jerked hard against the rope, yanking them taut in an instant as his hands instinctively moved to frame Miles’ waist, to tug him down and coax him to completion. Miles, on the other hand, took his time adjusting, finding a proper pace and angle to–
“Ah, oh, Phoenix,” he whined, grinding down when he hit that spot. “Y-you… you feel so good.” Miles let his hands wander to the man’s broad chest, fondling and pinching just where he knew Phoenix liked it most. He increased his pace, sweat prickling at his shoulders and brow with every anxious sound Phoenix made, bouncing steadily on his lap. Phoenix writhed underneath him, tugging and pulling and–
“Miles! Miles, fucking God, I need–!” He bared his teeth, eyes wide and wild, and Miles dipped his head.
“Yes, my be… beloved? Do you need to come?” He barely breathed the question, barely grazed his earlobe with the tips of his teeth.
Miles rode him through as he tipped over the edge, a scream on Phoenix’s lips and a grin on his own.
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What would Raph and Leo be like as parents?
I personally think that Donnie, Mikey, and April would be Team Cool Uncles (and Aunt).
This question itched my brain because it could be answered in two different ways. Good future and bad
I feel like in the bad future Raph would be a helicopter parent. He would treat his kid very similarly to how he treated Mikey (x20). He would try and shield the kid from every single atrocity that happens outside of their base. If the kid asked why they always stay inside Raph would just respond “this is how it’s always been bud”. And if the kid pointed out that people would leave the base and never come back Raph would just say “they moved to a different base buddy don’t worry about it”. He would train his kid just in case but he would never tell his kid what they were training for (he’s a lot like Splinter in that sense).
If we're talking good future I think he would try and be the exact opposite of Splinter. He would be incredibly invested in his kid's life. He would try and get his kid to open up about every single tiny inconvenience. If he asked his kid “how was your day” and the kid responded with “fine” he would go on a five-minute rant about how “fine isn’t an answer”. This would have some up and downsides: the upside is his kid would never feel neglected and they would experience constant validation. However, his kid could feel smothered which could spiral into them disliking communication because they always associated it with force. 
This is where the cool aunties and uncles jump in and explain that to Raph and try and get him to ease up. 
Now for Leo, this was tricky
When it comes to the bad future I feel like he would go in the opposite direction from Raph. He would explain to his child exactly what’s happening outside the base. He would nail the idea of “every single move you make could cost someone their life” into his kid's head every single day. I feel like he would also train them every single day. The kid has twenty different escape plans and fighting styles burned into their brain. He also kind of neglects the kid not because he wants to but because he is the leader of the revolution and that comes with some serious responsibility. He would never realize it and no one would point it out but he would act exactly like his ancestors in the worst possible way. 
When but in the good future I feel like it’s a completely different story. I feel like he would try to be the parent he never had (and before the Splinter apologists come rushing into the comment section let's be really real with ourselves and recognize that Splinter wasn’t a good parent). He would never hit his kid or force them to train with him. Hell, he would probably keep weapons as far away from the kid as humanly possible. He would give his kid the childhood that he never experienced (in a small way he would vicariously live through them). But he wouldn't be the perfect parent because like I said his father didn’t raise him Raph did (can we hear a WHOO from the oldest Asian siblings). And even though Raph tried his best he did let Leo and the rest of them walk all over him. And I feel like Leo would subconsciously replicate that behavior. Because he doesn’t want his kid to be mad at him and he wants to be perceived as the “cool dad” (we love needing constant validation cause our parents never gave it to us in the past). 
This is when the cool aunties and uncles rush in and explain to Leo that boundaries are a thing (especially with kids) and that he needs to start implementing them pronto.
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astroels · 11 months
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What’s was your opinion on Abby at first? I was one of those people who really disliked her but my crush on her won in the end. Now I’m just neutral about her
I watched the gameplay first and then played tlou2
while I watched, I was really into ellies part but then lost lots of focus when abby came in, the gameplay became more of a background watch then an actual thing and at the end I was still confused about her, I didn't get a perfect image or understood her at all cause I hadn't paid attention, but I didn't hate her, I was just sad about what happened and upset with both her and ellies actions
but when I played it myself, I was beyond fascinated with her gameplay, I grew to enjoy playing her and her character in general, I really like the bond she grew with lev/ the wolf's whole storyline, so when I finished the game I actually understood what was supposed to be shown, I actually feel a weird empty closure with how tlou2 ended
I think I was aware of all the abby hate beforehand, so I was skeptical, but never at the point my beliefs were she was a horrible character, I think I went in with the intention of defending her cause I HATE when characters are wrongfully hated, and she proved me right !! I'll always defend all of joels, ellies, and abbys actions. they did what they did for their own reasons and it's just how life is :))
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kimtaegis · 6 months
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the loveliest, prettiest and sweetest there is 💚
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comatosebunny09 · 4 months
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When you say he (Astarion) is nervous about initiating a kiss with you/Tav, I see him pacing back and forth by the fire clearly not acting like himself until you/Tav tell him to call his tits.
Lmfao at the “calm his tits.” 😂😂😂
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The deer you’re whittling is no longer interesting.
Instead, you’re intrigued by your love, wearing a path into the soil around the fire with how much he’s paced back and forth.
Your lips twitch into a smile. Whatever’s bothering him, you’ll get to the heart of it. It’s unlike Astarion to be so anxious. The knit between his brows doesn’t suit his handsome face.
You set your carving knife down, leaning back on your hands, feet dangling from the log. “Astarion,” you caution over the crackling fire.
His shoulders tense. It’s like he’s been caught indulging in a naughty secret. He doesn’t meet your gaze, too busy running jittery fingers through his hair. He dons that mask of nonchalance. You see right through it.
“Yes, love?”
You pat the space beside you. Your tone leaves no room for argument. “Come sit.”
Silence stretches between you, save for the ballad of the katydids inhabiting the forest around. The air is so tense, you could cut through it with a blade.
You raise a brow when his lips tremble around a reply. It never comes. Your stomach plummets. Maybe something truly is troubling him.  
With a drop of his shoulders and a sigh, Astarion wanders to you, plopping down on the log. A good bit of distance rests between you. He’s rigid, avoiding your gaze at all costs. It’s hard not to when you look at him like that. A mixture of hurt and curiosity that makes something twinge in his chest.
Did you do something? Say something to offend him? You browse through the catalog of your mind for answers. Other than your usual banter, you can’t think of a single instance where you’ve done something to set him off.  
You’ve called him beautiful. Touched him with explicit permission. Acknowledged his boundaries. So…why?
Warily, you inch closer until your thighs brush. Astarion stiffens even more, a strained sound pinched from his throat. You contemplate backing off, but…well, something tells you to press on tonight. At least with subtle advances.
Maybe he needs this.
Absently, your pinky smooths over the back of his hand on his thigh. Some silent encouragement. Something is eating away at him, but you’d rather he reveal it in his own time.
No sense in trying to squeeze blood from a stone.
“I—” begins Astarion, wheedling through the mess of your thoughts.
You turn hopeful eyes to him, quizzically tilting your head. Grow a little bolder, gently placing your hand over his. Angle yourself closer, urging him to continue.
He wears something of a pout. Looks at the ground, a little contemplative, a little annoyed. It’s cute. Better than the somberness he wore before.
His eyes flit back to you, and the air is siphoned from your lungs. You’ll never get used to those eyes. The beauty they possess, the love they seem to exude only for you.
Astarion engulfs your hand with his. Takes a deep breath, as if he’s about to reveal all the world’s secrets.
Finally, he ventures, “I…want to kiss you.”
You blink. Relief surges through your chest. The rigidness you once held sloughs off, replaced by a pitying smile.
Is that all?
“Alright,” you say. Quickly shift to angle your cheek towards him.
You anticipate the brush of cold lips against your skin. Something chaste and abrupt to make your body hum with affection. To leave it aching for more.
But it never comes.
Instead, you’re met with a chuckle. An arctic finger slips beneath your chin, encouraging your gaze to return to your beloved.
“No, darling,” he softly chides. “Not like that.”
You stare at him, bemused.
There’s a humored crinkle in his eye. Sluggishly, he etches a triangle between your eyes and lips with his darkening gaze. Thumb cruises over your chin, and your lips instinctively part.
Realization settles on your shoulders. Your mouth forms around a quiet oh.
It would be your first time kissing like this in a very long time. You’ve never pushed him further than the graze of your lips on his cheek, knuckles, or the crown of his head. So, pardon you for being a little out of sorts.
A little giddy.
You find your wits scattered amongst the clouds. Feel like you’re dreaming as the forest and campfire dwindle into beautiful bokeh around you.
“A-Alright. I would…like that,” you wistfully murmur. Unconsciously, you crane your body closer, your lids drooping under the weight of his spell.
Astarion sifts through the haze and leans closer, your cheek cupped adoringly in his palm. Your hand clasps around his wrist, the other scrunched in your lap.
You’ve but milliseconds to admire the curl of his lashes before his mouth descends on yours. Pillow-soft and gentle, and you pour the deftest sound into his body.
He breaks away before you’ve any time to lose yourself in the suppleness of his lips. You whine softly, chewing on your lip whilst he chuckles. You yearn for more. Always do.
But you’ll settle for this, idly stroking his wrist with your thumb as he presses your foreheads together, appearing weightless with a youthful smile rounding his lips.
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chuuyascumsock · 4 days
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OKAY JUST AN RANDOM THOUGHT BUT IMAGINE THIS FEM CHUUYA THE READER IS ALSO AN MEMBER IN THE PM AND IN THSI AU FEM DAZAI IS ALSO A MEMBER STILL SO SHE GETS PAIRED WITH DAZAI AND CHUUYA FOR A MISSION AND THE DAZAI AND TEH READER ARE FLIRTING CHUUYA GETS JEALOUS SEEING THIS I JUST IMAGINE CHUUYA FUCKING THE GUTS OF THE READER (yes this is very messy but I just wanted to share this I would love to hear your thoughts)
Dazai knows more than she lets on. Always. And that includes knowing when Chuuya has the fattest crush on you known to mankind (and vice versa). Dazai’s favorite past time is also pushing Chuuya’s buttons. This is a deadly combination.
Dazai is so cocky looking at Chuuya when you’re not looking at either of them because you’re focused on the mission (aside from when Dazai makes her flirty comments and you think they’re a joke so you flirt back, girl stuff, you know) and Chuuya is seething, at her wits end with Dazai.
The straw that breaks the camel’s back is when Dazai suggests you should come by and have a sleepover at her place because of how lonely she gets. It was the first time Chuuya has ever fucked up a mission completely by giving your positions away. It was barely salvageable with majority of the enemies getting away, Dazai is what saved your asses due to her taking one of them hostage for interrogating.
Of course after a ‘come to Jesus’ meeting with Mori, you were all sent out and Dazai leaves (of course not without a snide comment to Chuuya) but she doesn’t respond and is quiet for once. You’re not stupid, nor are you as dense as you like to pretend you are and you confront her on her outburst earlier.
Which leads to dicking you down into her soft mattress with her strap. You don’t remember how it exactly led to the situation, but you weren’t going to complain when she slams her hips down to the hilt of the silicone toy into your overstimulated pussy over and over again. You don’t even think you remember how many times you’ve came anymore.
“You think it’s funny to mess with me, huh? To get me riled up jus’ cause you know how much it pisses me off seeing that stupid mackerel flirt with what’s mine?” She growls with every thrust, pressing you down further into her mattress with her hand around your throat, blunt nails digging into your skin firmly. “You knew the whole time.”
You think you might just be swallowed whole by her soft duvet covers and fluffed pillows as your head spins, blissed out with pleasure and lack of air. You try to respond to her, but all that falls from your lips are soft “I’m sorry”s and drool that drips down your cheek. With your eyes focusing and unfocusing hazily, you feel your thighs twitch and weakly tighten around her hips, body threatening to crash over the edge with another orgasm for the nth time.
She snickers at your trembling body beneath her, bi-colored eyes gleaming with satisfaction. “Yeah, bet you’re real sorry, princess. I’ll believe it when I fuck that dumb broad’s name out your pretty little mouth.”
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xdeerlybelovedx · 5 months
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For the art meme, A1 or 2 with Carlo and Romeo? 🥺👉🏼👈🏼 Or F2 LOL
For the art meme !!
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They're confessing their love to one another... ♡
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pelipper · 6 months
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Me getting ready for another fun round of nightblogging.
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spoopdeedoop · 2 years
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Can I request and April or a Cassandra if you’re in the mood to draw rottmnt! ^~^
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how about both are we cool with both
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the goat demon of your dreams ✨🐐
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ghoul-slime · 3 months
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outside of Ghost, what music recommendations would you give to people?
Outside of Ghost, I mostly listen to a mix of post-rock, punk, indie rock, and prog metal. Here's a random list of recs in no real order!
Mogwai
Sigur Ros
Low Roar
Tool
Modest Mouse
The Mountain Goats
Defiance, Ohio
Goblin
The Thermals
Orville Peck
Amigo the Devil,
Spritworld
Katatonia
Sleep Token
Drag Talk
Magna Carta Cartel/MCC
Portishead
Bad Religion
The Decemberists
Radiohead
Japanther
Woodkid
This was a fun ask, thank you!
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divvy-div-art · 11 months
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he’s looking at the map on his tricorder (which he’s holding upsdie down) because he is lost <3
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roboraindrop · 7 months
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Getting very emotional over the thought of Dick thinking for even a second that there's anyone else in the universe I'd rather be with. As if he isn't the force that guides the sun to rise in my skies. As if just knowing he's out there didn't fill me with hope. As if anyone else could fill my soul the way that he does. I want to hold him close and reassure him that it doesn't matter to me how much money he makes, or how "successful" he is, or even how traditionally good looking (spoiler alert: He is VERY good looking 😍😍). I love him for him, not for any of that. I love him for his stupidly big heart, his deep intelligence on the subjects that matter most to him, the way he lights up any room he comes into. I love him for the way he calls everyone "pal", for the way his shoulders shake when he laughs. I love him for his sense of justice, and his willingness to do anything to make a wrong situation right!
He makes my knees weak and my heart light. I want to do anything and everything that I can to protect and love this man. There is not a single doubt in my mind that he is the one I want, forever.
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waterbearable · 3 months
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YALL i need to excitedly ramble abt the house of hope under the cut
god DAMN god damn what a fight holy shit!!!!! like. what a perfect fuckin way to cap all my shit off before endgame. i think a lot of the lead-up with stealing the hammer was also pretty fuckin great (i went in largely unspoiled outside of the understanding that Raphael is a Boss and He Sings Or Something). i love hope with all my fucking soul and i was not expecting her to be there and such an integral part. i'll have to see if i can take a diff approach w haarlep next time bc i did just kill him askldjfasjf, but once i stole the hammer it actually felt fuckin tense and stressful! like an ongoing escape! my party comp was wink+laezel+astarion+karlach which i think was a RIDICULOUS advantage for me. split the party for the actual hammer-stealing so astarion was the one to pick it up and RUN(fly) out of there. the fucking HELLFIRE BALLS. TERRIFYING TO DEAL WITH. you realize that 'hm there's no point to getting stuck fighting here' so you just run!!!
alright the actual raphael fight. fucking the boss music is so. so good. it's deeply satisfying to finally get to kill this motherfucker. i could tell that the fight was Hard but i think i went in w a smart party comp for once/got EXTREMELY lucky by convincing yurgir to fight with the group (yurgir's not exactly the hardest hitter when he's supporting you but damn, can't imagine having to fight him and all the other cambions that pop up). the soul pillars were cool and i think i was equipped to Deal with them after experiencing how the cazador fight worked? but honestly i was expecting to TPK a few times before finally getting it, and that didn't happen :0 like i think i have underestimated previously the sheer hitting power of a very martial group, even though i didn't get any bonus fire dmg from karlach. i did however get to make her a Fuckin Giant (went through the ansur fight so i got the giantslayer greatsword. chefs kiss.) just slicing her way through shit. tbh tho lae'zel remains mvp, she's not as much of a tank as karlach but the way i've specced her she gets more chances to hit than karlach and hits almost as hard. astarion continues to be my special guy for staying the Fuc out the way and sniping.
wink didn't get to do a lot of flashy shit, in part bc of how i've built them i think? they're mainly useful for AOE,psychic dmg, and condition-altering, but cloudkill wasn't really useful w how much close up fighting needed to be done. BUT i think they were deeply necessary to keep a TPK from happening--i mostly just had them using eldritch blast to focus on the pillars and leaving all their spell slots to counterspell raphael's incinerates/other nasty spells. tbh, it worked most of the time! wink also has psionic backlash which comes in Clutch (raphael's actual final attack was some fuckin hellfire 6th level bullshit that downed lae'zel once it hit and had a wide aoe, but bc i'd whittled him down low enough psionic backlash as a reaction was enough for his attack to insta-doom him) (sidenote: didn't do it here but i also love having 2 party members w counterspell+one that has psionic backlash bc you can cancel the spell AND punish them for casting it buahahaha)
hellfire is a FUCK and i think that raphael has some really powerful attacks that had i brought a diff party comp/had a diff tav the party would have been very wiped multiple times. i would LOVE to play this fight in tactician/honor mode bc while i could tell this was meant to be a challenge and while i will aBSOLUTELY leave it for last every time, i don't think it was the hardest fight i've had in act 3! fighting cazador was pretty rough tbh (and viconia but that was mostly due to how many motherfuckers were in that room).
(related sidenote: they don't actually need to do anything about this but i think. something could be done to make gortash seem a more formidable foe--or maybe that's the point, that he's a politics guy with widespread power rather than being a deeply powerful being himself. idk it's been a bit since i fought him but i would not consider his battle particularly difficult, at least when i hit it, i don't think i had even hit lvl 12 at that point. like i think from a challenge standpoint at minimum orin holds her own alongside the other late-stage bosses in a way that gort...doesn't, to me? the steel watch are Scary to deal with when hostile but idk. i'll have to think about it. if he's not as mechanically terror-inducing then he really should have an additional more roleplay/discovery focused quest that's hard to just High Persuasion your way out of.)
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harvestmoth · 2 years
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can... Can Ashley be a zombie.... ✧⁠\⁠(⁠>⁠o⁠<⁠)⁠ノ⁠✧
if you believe
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