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Do you still write for wynona earp?

Hey, I haven't written anything in a while but I still would for wynonna earp if something good comes to mind

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林原めぐみ「Soul salvation」MUSIC VIDEO

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Ugh why is he so pretty 😭

King Harald Finehair 🌹

This one's for you @inforapound

I thought you might like it after the last season of Vikings is finally over. Happy Birthday again, love and here is your king.

(All copyrights of the used material are credited to the owner. I mean in no way to profit by it.)

I tag everybody who asked me to. Please tell me if you want to be added or removed from the taglist. Thanks.🌹

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I am in love with your American Gods imagines ❤

Thank you! I try with everyone but I have to admit Sweeney is my big love 😂

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Happy New Year.

Thank you so much, I hope you had a good start this year!

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Happy new year babe 🎉🍾🥂 May 2021 bring you lots of love, happiness and wonderful memories.

Thank you so much! I wish you the same, hope you're doing well 💜🤗

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This made me remember that the show exists and then I spent the whole day yesterday watching the third season and the beginning of the fourth, so thank you I guess. I wasn't in any way productive but I love every single character so damn much 😭

For anyone that was wondering, I am finally caught up on The Expanse and yes, I was dying over every little touch between my otp. Just turned me into peach-flavored jelly on the floor.

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Hello hello,

I have some requests left from Christmas that I didn't get to write on time, so I'll do them as normal ones or just winter themed. I hope that's okay with everyone who send something in. 👋

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Thanks for writing my request.

No problem, hun ☺️

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Lingerie

warnings: 18+

Ivar reaches out to trail your skin with his hand, the black lace lingerie hugs your curves perfectly and he lets his fingers glide over the fabric in appreciation. You let his hands roam freely for a while as he explores every inch he can reach, his tongue darting out to lick a long stripe up your neck. His teeth graze your skin as he sucks and nibbles everywhere.  

“Did I say you could touch?” You chuckle as you hop on top of him and push his arms above his head, holding them in place by is wrists.

He groans in response. A displeased, low sound that almost sounds like a whine. Nonetheless, he keeps still without trying to break out of your hold, though you get the occasional look that just screamed murder.

You start pushing your hips against him, slowly rocking back and forth on top of him as you feel his cock hardening against the restrains of his trousers. He moves in a rhythm with you, unable to lie still beneath your weight. Your breath is caught in your throat whenever he thrusts his hips upwards and you feel the bulge growing between your legs, quickly rising to its full length.

“Are you done torturing me now?” He tries to sound sarcastic but Ivars voice is heavily laced with need.

You watch the squirming mess of a boy beneath with you with satisfaction. Not so tough now anymore, are we? It was almost cruel, you had found Ivars weakness and instead of doing the decent thing you went ahead and fully exploited it.  

“Not so fast.” You grin as you push your hips forward rather suddenly, your riding motion getting quicker and quicker every time one of his little complaints slipped his mouth.

Your panties feel wet as you rub yourself against his restrained cock, though you were determined to let him suffer some more.

“P-please...” Ivar starts begging and whining, his moans filling the silent room.

“Do you want to cum inside me?”

“Yes.” He moans again, “Please.”

You chuckle as you keep pushing your hips against him, “I don’t think you deserve that.”  

His cock twitches as if reacting to your words and he struggles against your grip, squirming around while thrusting his hips up to meet you. He groans loudly and you can finally feel him relaxing underneath you as his cum slowly begins to stain his clothes.

He looks at you almost like a lost puppy, a little disappointed he didn’t exactly get what he wanted but still very much satisfied and drowsy.

It was almost cute if you didn’t knew how he normally acted.  

#ivar x reader #ivar imagine #vikings imagine #ivar #sub!ivar x reader #sub!ivar imagine #sub!ivar

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“I’m freezing. You’re warm. Hug me.”

@naaladareia​ happy holidays  ❤️

You had hoped to be back at the city by this time already but unfortunately the weather did not play by your rules and didn’t care for your set schedule. A heavy fog had settled over the region and mixed with the snowfall and icy roads made it impossible to go ahead any further without the horses slipping off the path.  

You’d taken shelter in one of the huts along the way that had been abandoned due to the ongoing conflicts along the coast line. The roof had slightly fallen in, not enough for the snow to cover the place but the wind was still able to blow inside and make you shiver every time a gust made contact with your skin.

Halfdan had made himself at home in one corner of the room after the fire had gotten big enough to warm the place up at least enough so you wouldn’t freeze to death in the night. You had retreated to the other side.  

None of you was particularly happy about the situation. You’d only been on the road together because Harald had asked you for a favour and neither of you had been eager to disappoint him, which didn’t erase the fact that there was no love lost between you. Or maybe it really was just lost? You couldn’t say that you hated Halfdan. He probably wasn’t as bad as you had convinced yourself but your interactions tended to be uncomfortable anyway. The truth was, you didn’t know how to act around him because you could never guess what was going on in his head. He was hard to figure out, which irked you because normally you were pretty good at this.

“You’re shaking.” Halfdans’ voice cuts through the silence that had settled between you, “You should get closer to the fire.”

“I’m fine.” You wave your hand at him in a dismissive gesture, taking a quick look over at him. His fur coat looked warm and fluffy which made you a little jealous, wishing you’d thought to bring something warmer along the way as well.

“Hey.” The way his deep voice rumbles as he speaks makes you look up at him again, “Get closer.”

The commanding tone in his voice makes your little submissive heart sing with joy and it prompts you to actually get up and walk closer to sit by the fire, despite your initial refusal to listen. He hums out an approving sound. It makes your face flush and you suddenly wish he’d do it again. Being told what to do and getting praised for complying was...nice.  

You try to ignore his presence as best as possible as he shuffles around behind your back and almost jump when he suddenly puts his coat over your shoulders. He sits down and pulls you close against his chest, his arms draped around your waist. You’re too surprised to complain and once you regain your composure again, you don’t want to anymore because his body is warm and comforting against the freezing cold.

“You’re freezing.” He states as his fingers touch parts of your skin while he settles in place behind you.

“You're warm.” you lean back against him, just a little not to be too obvious that this wasn’t so bad after all, “Hug me.”

His laughter rumbles through the night air. He bows down forward, mouth closer against your ear as he whispers and his hand slowly moves down to your waistband, “I’ve got a much better idea.”  

His fingers quickly find their way under your clothing and between your legs, the rubbing motions of his hand adding to the warmth that spread through your whole body in an instant. Soft moans leave your mouth as you rest your head against him and close your eyes to enjoy the feeling.

One night of indulgence couldn’t hurt.

#halfdan x reader #halfdan imagine #vikings imagine #vikings #halfdan #halfdan the black x reader #halfdan he black imagine #halfdan the black #christmas 2020 #christmas special

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Why is it that, when I send a message (through inbox), there's always this error message that comes up? Because it seems like some people have been having this happen to them lately.

I don't know tbh, the error message is knew to me haven't heard that before and I don't think it ever happened to me when I send an ask

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I was curious about something.. It's not on the prompt list so you could say no. But could someone send in a (kinkmas) prompt with someone wearing sexy lingerie? Like sexy Santa, elf, reindeer or.. Something holiday themed.

Oh yes of course I'm totally fine if people have other ideas than the ones on my list, it's more fun to write different things and not the same prompt over and over again anyway

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I've tried sending in a request before but my message never went through. So I'll try sending my request this time, hopefully it works now.

Oh I'm sorry about that! Just send it in again then. Could be I still have your message in my inbox and just didn't write it yet. I usually don't answer requests (unless it's a question or just a nice message, I always answer those) because that way I can see what I still have to do.

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Winter Power Outage

Everything just suddenly went dark. The lights went out, the music stopped playing and you needed a few moments as you stood there in silence before you realized what was happening. At first you thought your fuse had overheated or something, or the buildings main power source froze over but as you looked out of the window you understood that that was not the case at all. The whole city was nothing more than a black shadow, occasionally illuminated by the faint light of the moon.

You made your way down into the lobby. It was already crowded with tenants from every floor. People were engaged in heated conversations, to say they weren’t pleased was an understatement. You stood at the back and watched the flashlights hastily moving around in the dark, voices being raised and fading away again. It was Christmas Eve and while you understood that this power outage might cancel a lot of plans tonight, for you it was kind of nice and comforting. A bunch of somewhat strangers brought together, camping out in the building lobby with a bunch of candles and blankets to stay warm. It certainly wasn’t the kind of perfect Christmas anyone would imagine but at least you wouldn’t be sad and alone all night. Wasn’t that the real Christmas spirit anyway? Connecting with and being there for each other.

From across the room, you spot your especially hot neighbour from 105. He walks in your direction and you get your hopes up just a little bit but when he walks past you, you’re not really surprised. While you always had a little crush on Charles, there never had been a good opportunity to talk with him. He wasn’t the talking type anyway and you were very bad at starting a conversation, especially if responses consisted of grunts and one-word answers.

You let out a quiet little yelp once you feel a hand sneaking around your waist from behind. You’re pulled backwards against a hard chest, so taken by surprise that you don’t even think of moving away. Once you regain your composure and look up at the man, you certainly won’t pull away anyway.  

Charles Vane is staring down at you, the slightest hint of a smirk spread across his face as he watches a row of different emotions on you. You decide not to punch him in the face for being a total creep. Out of the pure goodness of your heart, of course, and not because you tremendously enjoyed this encounter.

He leans in closer. You can feel his mouth against your neck, his teeth bite down into your flesh, a mixture of slight pain and excitement rushes through your body. The feeling makes you gasp and you’re incredibly glad that it is still very dark all around. He whispers close to your ear, hot breath reaching your skin, “Merry Christmas.”

“Do you greet everyone like this?” You manage to ask with your thought swirling all around.

You can hear him laughing behind you as his grip on your waist tightens and he pulls you closer against his chest, “Maybe. I’m a friendly guy.”

“You are anything but that.”

“Well, I wouldn’t want to disappoint and betray your expectations of me. I’ll be bad for you then.” He chuckles and you shudder at his dark voice and the promises it brings.

#charles vane x reader #charles vane imagine #charles vane #black sails imagine #black sails #christmas 2020 #christmas special

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“I don’t care about tradition; you try and get me to kiss you under the mistletoe and I will punch you.”

“Hey!” When Loki calls out to you from across the street, you can literally see mischief painted all over his face as he waves you over with a smirk playing on his lips, “Come over here.”

“What are you planning now?” You’d been putting up with a lot this past week, being Loki’s designated babysitter while he strolled around earth and till now, he hadn’t disappointed and thoroughly lived up to his reputation as a troublemaker.  

“You hurt my feelings, what makes you think I’m planning anything?”

You roll your eyes at him and cross your arms before your chest, “Really?”

The amount of damage control you had done the last few days was astonishing and more you were willing to put up with even on a good day and yet, he had a unique charm sometimes that almost let you forgot just how bad he really was. It was never a good idea to get played by your own emotions like that but it was a nice change of pace from the job you usually did, so you didn’t mind too much.

Loki just shrugs his shoulders and points above his head. You look up and see the mistletoe he’s pointing at before looking back down at his face.  

“I don’t care about tradition; you try and get me to kiss you under the mistletoe and I will punch you.”

“Don’t be like that. It’s an unspoken rule.”

“You’re not even from around here. Tradition doesn’t apply to you.”

He steps a little closer and catches your wrist before you can pull back. He’s strong enough to pull you closer with just one hand and you briefly wonder how they thought you’d be able to control him if he really wanted to act out and cause serious damage to anyone rather than the little pranks, he had going on these past few days.

“Loki...” You growl at him which apparently only adds to his amusement as he keeps puling you close until you collide with his chest.

“What happened to your holiday spirit? You can’t disappoint Santa like this.”

#loki x reader #loki imagine #loki #marvel imagine #marvel #christmas 2020 #christmas special

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I have a question. When you write for Zach McGowan, which characters do you write for? I mean.. I've seen you write for Vane. But what about Roan? I'm asking because of certain gifs I've seen you post about.

Roan from the 100? Haven't watched the show in a while but I wanted to continue it anyway so yeah why not 👍