Had to snag this from the old blog before I moved bc I wanted to bring the request with me. Very very mushy over it because it was my very first ask send me more I don't bite and it came from one of my Illuminatoes <3 So. Without further ado, Study Break Part Two: Electric Boogaloo. More aptly named...
Brain Break
18+ || MDNI || Content Warnings: SMUT, characters aged up, established relationship, Keeper Trial Spoiler, language, praise kink, p-in-v sex, Sebastian Sallow Has A Breeding Kink, oral (f!receiving), unprotected sex (plz don't try this at home) (or do I'm not ur mom but be aware of The Risks), creampie, Sebastian Sallow Has A Breeding Kink (in case you missed it the first time), dirty talk, multiple orgasms, once again this was mostly written in one sitting and I read it once before posting. Let me know if I missed anything xoxo Pluv
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MC was still giggling as they arrived into the Room of Requirement, pulling Sebastian into the bedroom it had created for them through one of the alcoves. The second they had the door closed behind them, Sebastian’s lips crashed to MC’s. He wasted no time before nipping at her bottom lip with his teeth and slipping his tongue in her mouth.
MC fisted his robes, trying to pull him impossibly closer as he walked her backwards. The pair separated when the backs of MC’s legs hit the edge of the bed and she fell back with a squeal.
“Sebastian!” She laughed, looking up at him with blown pupils and hearts in her eyes.
Her boyfriend just smirked, that devilishly handsome one that he gave her everytime they were going to be getting up to no good. He pulled at her skirt, his eyes darkening further as they fell upon the pair of panties she had ruined in the library not even five minutes earlier. With a low groan, Sebastian had those off and pressed to his nose as he inhaled.
MC blinked and suddenly Sebastian was no longer standing at the edge of the bed. She felt the mattress dip between her legs.
“I need a taste of you. You’ll be a good girl and let me eat, won’t you? Since I brought you lunch, you’ll let me eat mine?”
She nodded as she looked down at him. Her head immediately fell back to the pillows feeling his tongue moving through her folds. Sebastian moaned at the taste of her, and the vibrations sent a pleasurable shock through her body.
Sebastian’s nose rubbed against her clit as Sebastian ate her out like a man starved. He learned her with his tongue like he’d never see the heaven between her legs again. He pushed his tongue inside, feeling how her walls clenched at the intrusion. The visualization of how that would feel around his cock made him throb in his ruined trousers. Not wanting a repeat of his performance in the library, Sebastian brought his fingers into the mix. His mouth moved up, his lips wrapping around MC’s clit and his tongue moved back and forth across it while he pushed two fingers into her tight heat.
The moan that fell from her lips was music to Seb’s ears. He curled his fingers up, searching for his favorite spot. His lips lifted into a smirk when he found it and her back arched off the mattress.
“Ba-ash oh Merlin!”
“Cum on my fingers and then I’ll give you what you really want. I promise.”
He could feel her walls tighten around his fingers with the statement.
“That’s it darling. Let go for me.”
MC did as he asked, the orgasm she had felt building finally snapping with a cry of his name. He didn’t stop pumping them into her until she came down from her high.
He slowly shifted, allowing her to rest while he finally stripped himself of his robes and uniform. He climbed back between her legs, rubbing the head of his leaking cock against her. Part of him was tempted to make her beg for it, but the voice inside his head demanding he fill her with his cum until there was no doubt she’d be carrying his child overpowered everything else. He moaned as he pushed every inch inside her, dropping his head down to pay attention to the breasts he couldn’t wait to see swell alongside her stomach. As he lathed his tongue over one nipple and pinched and rolled the other between his fingers, his hips started to move.
The sound of his hips slapping against hers had never been so loud. Sebastian had never fucked her this hard before. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head feeling his fingers rubbing her clit in tight circles and his cock hitting her g-spot with every thrust. All she could manage were broken moans and attempts at his name that never left her lips properly.
“C’mon darling. Told you I’d fucking get you pregnant, didn’t I? Gotta come for me so it takes.”
His comments were just met with a high pitched whine. He chuckled, slowing the pace of his hips and his thumb. The change delayed her orgasm, and a noise of disappointment fell from her lips.
“I know, I know,” he crooned. “I need to hear you say it, honey. Tell me you want me to put a baby in you.”
“Please. Please put a baby in me. Bash, please.”
“All I said was to tell me, and yet you immediately started begging. You really want this, don’t you? Who am I to deny you when you sound so pretty?”
He resumed his brutal pace without hesitation, and MC’s hands moved to grip his shoulders. He groaned at the feeling of her nails digging into his skin. He could feel his own orgasm and he grew more desperate to feel hers around him.
“Come on, honey. Don’t you want my baby?”
The question seemed to be enough for MC, her orgasm tearing through her. Feeling her high around him had Sebastian following closely, burying himself as deep as he could inside her while he painted her walls white.
His hips slowed, but never stilled completely as they both recovered from the mutual orgasm. He bent down, peppering her face and neck with kisses while praise tumbled from his lips like a waterfall.
“You’re doing so well for me darling.”
“You look so pretty split open on my cock like this.”
“Merlin, look at you. Got my cum leaking out of you around my cock. Do you need more so you’re not wasting any?”
He once again picked up the pace of his hips, the sounds of their love filling the room and bouncing off the walls. His lips never left her body, leaving behind proof of his affections for the witch he was currently ruining in shades of purple and red. It was harder to hold off his orgasm this time, but she was just as sensitive as he was. This time, his orgasm hit just before hers.
No longer able to keep himself up, he moved them around. Wrapping himself around MC, he swiftly replaced his cock so she wouldn’t waste the seed he had already filled her with. The intrusion drew a pitiful whine from her lips, sensitive from her previous orgasm.
“One more, darling. Just one more, I promise. Need’ta make sure it takes.”
His hips met her ass as he fucked into her. The sound of his cock dragging in and out of her messy cunt was beyond pornographic to him. Knowing the wet sounds he heard were a combination of both his cum and her own once again had him throbbing. He had never been able to last like this before. Usually pulling two from him was even a struggle, but he could do it. It was like the primitive urge to breed her and see her swell with life that he put there had taken over his entire being.
“Just one more. One more, I promise.”
MC was only louder than Sebastian because he had decided she needed one more mark and his teeth sunk into her shoulder with their last orgasms.
It took fifteen minutes before Sebastian Sallow had returned to his body enough to start taking care of himself, and more importantly MC.
A basin of warm water and a washcloth was beside the bed. Sebastian dipped the cloth in the water, carefully cleaning the mess he had made of his absolutely perfect girlfriend. He pressed gentle kisses to her thighs, making sure he only used the most delicate touch, knowing how sensitive she was.
“Are you feeling alright, darling?
“Mhm. I feel good.”
He chuckled at the airy tone of her voice, moving to settle in beside her and pull her to his chest, He dipped his head to kiss her forehead with a smile.
“Will you tell me a story?”
He nodded before realizing she wasn’t really looking at him.
“Yes, darling. Which one do you want to hear?”
“Tale of the Three Brothers.”
He supposed he could’ve guessed she’d pick that one. It had quickly become her favorite when he had attempted to get her caught up on the best wizard literature over that first summer in Feldcroft. The first time he told the story, she told him about her third Keeper trial, revealing that she had lived the tale, in a way. Him reading a story until she fell asleep had quickly become their routine, and it transferred over seamlessly when their relationship changed as well.
“Three brothers, traveling along a lonely, winding road at twilight, reached a deep treacherous river…” Sebastian’s voice was soft as he told the story from memory, comforting her like her favorite blanket. He hadn’t needed the actual tome to tell this story for well over a year now.
MC was asleep before she could hear the fate of the first brother.
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reading your pern fic (OBSESSED btw) and you seem to have a really good grasp on flight / flight dynamics & the physics of it. and it's incredibly hard to find a resource for more realistic dragonriding - would you mind sharing some of your knowledge, terminology, that sort of thing? i guess this is me asking you to infodump about dragon flight/riding to your heart's content lol
>:) I waited until I was on pc to answer this one
Background information about me is that I've a long history with horse riding, a love for birds, and a special interest in.... aviation (in case that wasn't obvious)
to write a dragon riding scene I kind of synthesise all of these elements - to know what it's like to work alongside a steed (balance, cooperation), to know what it's like for a bird to fly (responding to the shape of the air) and also to know basically how flight at speed affects people (g-forces, air pressure, hypoxia) as well as essential flight mechanics (the basic 'how do wings work' thing)
So for a wing to work, the air must be flowing over its surface at a speed which creates a pressure difference which then causes lift. That's very simplified but u get it - the low pressure that develops on top of a wing kinda sucks the wing upwards. That means that in flight, you have a minimum speed where lift can persist. Dropping below that speed will cause a stall (lift stops) because that pressure difference won't exist. When you climb, you lose speed, which means at a certain critical point, the wings stall. Diving back down again will increase speed, increase lift, and then you'll go up again. I recommend looking up some videos or something because i'm not the best at explaining it haha
The air itself is also important to consider and i think it's the key of what brings it all together. Air is always spinning around the margins of a wing. It's why I always use descriptions like "whirling" and "churning" and stuff like that, it's to evoke the spirally vortex that generates in the wake of a flying object. You can see the vortexes sometimes when the low pressure over a wing changes the dew point in the air, causing condensation to form:
this "tube" of air is a rapidly spinning vortex which forms when lift is happening - it's always there, but only this condensation makes it visible. next time you're on a plane coming in to land, watch and see if you can spot one, and notice that the moment the spoilers come up on the wing, the vortex stops, because lift is no longer being generated. The wingtip vortices cause drag which is why many planes have devices at the wingtips that point up, it reduces the vortices and saves on fuel!
Big wings make bigger vortices and this is what causes wake turbulence.
you can see here really clearly the shape of the air in the wake of the plane, two big churning vortices that grow and spread out with distance until they're negligible. But flying directly into these vortices will cause a smaller aircraft (or dragon) to experience that turbulence, think of it like the wake of a large boat causing waves that might capsize a kayak. Turbulence, wind shear, etc these are all fluid dynamics in the air. Something that bores me in flight scenes (and sooo many flight scenes are guilty of this) is "dead" air, air which doesn't exist as anything other than an empty medium for something to basically levitate weightlessly through. It takes power and effort.
Back to birds - unlike planes, birds have a great degree of flexibility over how they approach the air, but their wing mechanics are convergent. Birds also extend high-lift devices to fly slowly without stalling (their alula). They can catch and exploit many of the wind forms which would throw a plane of similar size out of the sky. Thermals are an obvious one to write about, these are columns of rising air that form over a warm surface. Soaring birds use high-lift devices on their wings (the slotted primary feathers) to catch the thermal and ride it without having to flap at all. This is how the bronzes work.
Queen dragons in my story fly at the bottom of the column when in battle, really close to the ground - they actually exploit the ground effect to fly that low. Within one wingspan of the ground, the high pressure zone that forms under the wings acts as a cushion, because there's nothing under it but solid ground. This means lift can be maintained in conditions where normally it would not work - low in the air, the air pressure is dense and drag is a major factor.
Air pressure is another thing to consider but that's relatively intuitive. More pressure, more drag, slower flight, more energetically-costly flight, etc. The ceiling for 'breathable' air is about 10,000 feet. Now we have to think about the rider - have you ever stuck your head out of a car window at high speed and tried to breathe? If you've ever cornered fast on a bike you'll know how it feels to bank, more or less. Your weight increases the more Gs you pull, because gravity is intensifying for you. For the physical effects on the riders I looked into fighter pilots, stuff like G-lock, what kinds of forces someone can withstand before their body starts hurting lol.
in short: flight is a complicated battle against gravity and the air is alive
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i’m two chaps behind but
he’s so pretty (★ ω ★)
i also have a new need for tokoyami-todoroki friendship, they look so cute
anyway these ppl are a full mood
i too internally monologue my life in the form of a story when things are going south
alsooo
they’re back! also mirio is finally here lmao
and nejire’s new cut is fabulous, rlly cute
mikey wannabe
speaking of, i think ive let chapters for tokyo revengers pile on long enough, it’s about time i start reading the highschool part
anyway we get a quick explanation of where mirio’s been and why, him on communications honestly makes sense, and I am looking forward to him entering the fight since he can’t be touched with his phasing quirk
and here he come, harsh, not holding back. that’s it, everyone pack up and go home, shiggy has been utterly wrecked lmao.
anyway, i shall finally address the blatant elephant in the room-
bakugou has also been utterly wrecked
i honestly couldnt feel the fear or other emotions the other characters were clearly feeling, just because bakugou dying is something i think is way out there in terms of predictions, but what is certainly on the table is him burning out completely and unable to continue his life as a hero.
clearly he’s getting the hand of shiggy’s moves and attacks,
but with the way things are going, especially since he’s so battered, bakugou will either get a power up or Midoriya will come in the nick of time for Bakugou to team-up with and basically direct him
well, i feel the latter may happen regardless, but the real question is if bakugou will merely get that power up, or if this will be his ‘final stand’ so to speak
this would deny him of everything he’s ever wanted and strived for, which would be a tragedy all on it’s own even if he doesn’t die
on the other hand, i don’t think horikoshi will take this route either because of the absolute beatdown bakugou is getting mentally, not just in the past two chapters but throughout the series. his behaviour and mentality has been questioned and revised and he’s grown a lot as a character, and now we have him and his theoretical absolute lowest, with shiggy taunting him with how he doesn’t care about bakugou and only knows him as deku’s bestfriend
once upon a time this wouldve been THE WORST thing ever for bakugou, but we can see he doesnt even get riled up, still focused on shiggy’s moves
all in all i think bakugou’s grown too much for horikoshi to cut him down now, so everyone can stop worrying!
(will i eat my words later? who knows lol)
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Every time someone well-meaning suggests I see a chiropractor for my migraines, I have this little moment of "ah, you're new here. You weren't here prior to 2018 when a chiropractor very gently adjusted my neck for my migraines, and I ended up having to get an emergency MRI because the ensuing symptoms were indicative of a brain bleed."
It wasn't a brain bleed. The muscles on the entire right side of my neck "just" tore (Spoiler there is nothing "just" about that kind of traumatic injury. I am still in physical rehab for it), and I couldn't hold my head up, see straight, walk or do any of the things I'd previously taken for granted until several weeks later when the area finally started to heal.
This was before I knew I had Ehlers Danlos, btw. But this is true even for people who don't have a connective tissue disorder: Don't let chiropractors touch your neck.
There are a lot of vital nerves and blood vessels there, and even gentle adjustments of the area can have life-threatening consequences.
I know chiropractic care can be pain relieving--I still get it for my lower back and hips because I work with a chiropractor who knows about Ehlers Danlos Syndrome, and sometimes my hips need to be popped back in at short notice, and it's easier to hop walk in and see her than wait for physical therapy--but it is a short-term relief that doesn't actually correct why something is happening.
If you can afford it, physical therapy will likely help more in the long term. I know not everyone can afford it, and that's why chiropractors have such a booming trade in the US, but please, I'm begging you, don't get your neck adjusted.
The spinal cord specialist I saw after my injury told me the number one reason he used to see people for traumatic brain injuries was car wrecks, followed by other major roadside injuries. He said those numbers were still the highest, but after that, the majority of his patients were survivors of chiropractic injury.
Do Not Get Your Neck Adjusted.
It's been over 5 years, and I still can't move my neck properly on my right side. I still struggle to eat and drink because my muscles will randomly seize up. It feels like my skull no longer fits on top of my spine because of the scar tissue. Please. I just want people to be safe.
And if you are a chiropractor reading this and thinking, "Well, I've never injured anyone, skill issue." No. You Have Gotten Lucky. Rethink how you apply your trade. Please, you can still help people while recommending safer options for specific body parts. Learn to do pressure point release and acupressure. Teach patients how to stretch and relax the area safely. Just fucking stop cracking people's necks like pop rock candy.
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