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milkteethss · 10 months ago
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johanna decided to name their daughter constance and cassian smiled, tilting his head as he eyed the tiny girl in her arms. "yes," he agreed, his voice soft. "sweet constance, i believe that suits her well enough," he gave her a warm smile, one reserved for only her in their most tender moments. "and you," he said, looking down at the boy in his arms. he held up the baby, observing him at arms length, before giving a slight nod. "you shall be prince johannes," he decreed with a proud smile. cassian knew he wanted to honour his wife in some way - what better than to name their heir after her?
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johanna ignored his reaction to breastfeeding their child. she would let a wet nurse take over soon enough, but the first few feedings - she wanted to do herself. she'd done so with castellan as well, but he didn't know that because he'd been so disgusted by the birth of their disabled child.
then, he posed her a question that took her off guard. she got to name their daughter? she looked down at their little girl and wondered what she wanted to name their daughter. castellan wasn't a prevalent name, so she immediately dismissed the likes of Catherine and charlotte. she thought of what she wished for in a daughter, and smiled. "i think constance dorothea would fit her. it would fit with castellan's name, and yours. i want her to be steadfast - know her own mind and be someone people can count on. and dorothea because she's truly a gift from god. she's so angelic... would that name please you, as well?" she asked her husband as she watched him hold their third-born child still.
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reicientlvpvs · 4 years ago
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@cassianmalfoy​
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“Hello, Cassian.” Faith was unsure of how her cousin would react to her presence, but he needn’t worry. She wasn’t sticking around here too long. “Been busy?”
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theoforestgrayson · 5 years ago
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It had been an incredibly slow morning. Theo wasn’t entirely sure what to do with himself. The paint tubes resting on the shelves had all been Charmed appropriately, he had tidied ot the point of dusting the ceiling and the small delivery that had arrived a few hours prior was now safely in the back storage room. He had taken to sitting behind the tills on days like these, more often than not he painted or sketched on a small pad he kept hidden beneath the desk, but today he had decided to paint sunflowers to line the edge of the countertop. It suited the airy and brightly coloured aesthetic and it gave him something to do that felt productive. He was so lost in his work, his back to the door as he attempted to reach the perfect angle, that he almost didn’t register the sound of the bell. It took a few seconds before he stood, pushing his blue hair back away from his face, turning to the customer knowing full well he had yellow paint across one of his cheeks. His smile faltered the moment he recognised the figure standing in the doorway though, silhouetted by the light from outside. There was a clatter as his paintbrush hit the ground, spraying paint over his battered Converse. For a moment he felt sure he had lost the ability to speak. His chest felt tight, his eyes stung with unshed tears. But they couldn’t stand in silence, so he forced the words from his mouth. “Rhys?” He breathed, his voice barely louder than a whisper. As though he was afraid the sound of it might scare his brother away. “Why.. what are you doing here?” @ofgrxyson​
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dax-dixon · 7 years ago
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💭~
“I should bake Cas something. Probably not a soufflé, though. Remember last time? Wait, no, that was a dream. Okay, but pizza. I could do pizza. Or coffee cake! Perfect. Great, but now I’m hungry. For soufflé. Goddamnit.”
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milkteethss · 10 months ago
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there were more people in the room than he cared for and cassian looked around, incredulous. "what are you all doing here?" he snapped. "a lady's birthing chamber is a place of sanctity, not a show to be watched," he said, causing a handful of onlookers to flee. once the crowd was more manageable he came over to ethel in the bed. she confirmed that the child was a boy and cassian let out a hearty chuckle. "you are a gem," he murmured, leaning forward to kiss her sweaty brow. "a gift from god. prayers shall be said in your name, tapestries sewn with your likeness, the whole country will rejoice," because, although the child had not been born by his queen, cassian had every intention of recognising the child. he ignored ethel's first, more troubling, question, and answered the second. "he shall be cassian fitzroy, of course," he beamed, peeking at the tiny baby in her arms. "he seems to be a wonderful fellow."
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a fine layer of sweat glistened on her peach skin, the flush tinting it a faint shade of pink, while damp strands clung to her tear-streaked, exhausted face. the newborn rested in her arms, and she cradled him with a protective tenderness, too fearful to let anyone else touch her child. her parents were present in the chamber, and she wished they weren’t. her father’s euphoria at the thought of her bringing an heir into the world turned her stomach, because to him, that was all that mattered—what this birth meant for their position. the child was a secure investment, but nour knew more, hearing whispered stories around the castle of children murdered or taken far away, raised in ignorance. women like her sent to convents, imprisoned for the rest of their lives. for, despite the king’s favour, she was still just a lady-in-waiting, a member of the court without true standing. but her punishing and fearful thoughts halted the moment she saw him enter the room, his smile brighter than she had ever seen it. " exhausted, your majesty, " murmured, as everyone in the room gazed at the king with a mix of devotion, euphoria, and fear. they knew what the birth of a son implied. " it’s a boy, my lord. your son—a prince. " her voice wavered as she pulled back the blanket to reveal the baby’s face so cassian could see him. " what will we do, cassian? " whispered, her voice a thread meant only for him. " what shall we name him? "
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thriceapodfic · 6 years ago
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Fandom: Rogue One | Pairing: Cassian Andor/K-2SO | Rating: G | Length: 0:04:33 | Summary: K-2 is an affectionate drunk.
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Europodfriends 2019 multivoice recorded with @captaingondolin and knight_tracer!
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paintedcnwings · 7 years ago
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((From Tictockhook) Cassian smiled as he walked up to the girl in the forest, hugging her from behind. “Hello Songbird.” He said softly and kissed her cheek lovingly. “I’m back, I swear Pan did not kill me.”
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{ T i n y } feet walked along the Neverland soil with caution, her mind roaming about at what still remained for her beyond the realm that caged her. Sky blue eyes STARED at her feet as she walked, careful not to catch the eye of someone who would rather { h a r m } her than help her thrive. SNAP! She heard the twig break behind her under a pair of boots. Wendy would have reacted had it not been that he was { q u i c k } to capture her in… A pair of VERY familiar arms. “C-Cassian!” The little bird squeaked under her breath before allowing herself to turn in his arms and face her love. “As thrilled as I am that Pan has not rung you through, I would not ever recommend that one sneak through the forest of Neverland! Many a man have died for such actions.” She protested worriedly, resting her small hands on his biceps. “How did you get ashore without being noticed? Does the Captain know you are missing?”
{ @tictockhook }
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milkteethss · 10 months ago
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daisy had been stuck to his side all night. not that this came as a surprise; the moment they'd watched anna enter the ballroom he'd felt the petite blonde tense whilst he relaxed; had heard her breath catch whereas his eased. anna had always had that effect on them, even since their days at school. yet another point of contention for daisy whom, being so good and wholesome and lovely, had been kept far away from their slytherin haunt. there were days cassian doubted he ever would've noticed daisy existed had it not been for the marriage pact made between their parents as soon as they realised just how powerful their offspring were.
but none of that mattered to cassian then, and it certainly didn't stop him from certain... indulgences now, either. he made his excuses, glancing away from the pain in daisy's eyes, and headed up to his office where he knew anna would be waiting. "forgotten about you?" he asked, a chuckle rumbling in his chest. "like that would ever happen." he moved around to her side of the desk and leaned against it, crossing his arms over his chest. "there are sensitive documents in here, you know," he said, tilting his head. "wards are there for a reason."
open starter, do not like ( m: anna black - also available: lily, olivia )
plot: hp / purebIood / sIytherin vibes from this plot., link also in the source.
open to: someone she should not be fooling around with - and yet. any additional connection ideas welcome!
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COULD IT REALLY, TRULY, BE CALLED 'breaking & entering' if the wards placed on the door accepted her with more than an eager lick of sweet magic the moment she touched the doorhandle? "lumos." the wave of the dragon's heartstring wand came as naturally as breathing before Anna settled herself comfortably in the large chair behind his desk, mindlessly sending a quick scan of emerald gaze through the papers scattered across the piece of furniture. she discarded them quickly, another flick of a wrist and the lamps in the room turned on to a low hue that set the mood rather nicely. the witch chuckled - the party in the ballroom was still going strong, the guests enjoying the finest of alcohol and food as well as some lovely music but Anna did not come to the ball for either of those things. no, she came with a purpose in mind. her black, form-hugging dress was definitely more than a little bit over the edge of propriety in their society circles but the witch did not care. one look across the room at the handsome man was enough to set the snitch flying. one wink and the game was on. the brunette left the ballrom with a sensual sway to her hips with each new step she took before making her way to the restricted part of the house - where guests did not have access. but she was no regular guest, was she. "i almost thought you'd forgotten about me." Anna taunted, slender pale fingers playing with a feather of a quill within her reach, when the door opened and he stepped in "were the guests keeping you so very busy?"
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feyreselwyn-blog · 9 years ago
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Espero que tenha vindo aqui porque está com saudades da sua prima e não só pra que eu faça algum curativo em você.
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little-earthquakes-rp · 11 months ago
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@mythosisms
"romantic" "platonic" no whatever those two have going on is way more sinister than all that
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little-earthquakes-rp · 11 months ago
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@mythosisms :Cassian
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Tell Me Lies + Hot-Blooded (1.02)
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thriceapodfic · 7 years ago
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Fandom: Star Wars (Rogue One) | Pairing: Cassian Andor/K-2SO | Rating: Explicit | Length: 0:15:24 | Summary: "They dosed me with something, K," Cassian says. "I'll be fine." He isn't.
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little-earthquakes-rp · 11 months ago
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The attention paid to her mouth brought a new bloom to her skin. Every bit of her soul wanted to kiss him, but she could never be so bold. So subconsciously, she pulled her plush bottom lip between her teeth and did her best to repress the compulsion. Instead, she studied the cut of his jaw and how the cool blonde in his beard had a tease of gold throughout in a certain light.
The spontaneity of being pulled into his sturdy lap caught her off guard and a soft gasp escaped. The ease with which he performed the gesture was impressive, but everything about Cassian was. Sasha rested her arm across his wide back gently embracing him while the other rested in the crook of his elbow. Now she was even closer to that mouth of his she coveted.
She'd been holding her breath waiting for a response to the proposal, and now that he conceded a certain boldness stirred easing her worry a tad. She could feel his pants beneath on the skin of her bare thighs as the dress hitched practically at her hips. It caused a rhythmic throbbing from within.
The moment was lost briefly when he asked who'd left her feeling undesirable. The word stung. The truth was difficult to hear coming from someone else. He must have sensed it because she surely wouldn't have ever opened up in such a way.
The vulnerability caused her to go rigid in his arms and her eyes to drop down to his chest in embarrassment; however, her concern was no match for his hands which coaxed away any other sentiment from her other than desire, as one moved up her thigh and another gripped at her waist which elicited breathy whimper.
He'd requested a name. Demons could be tricky so she needed to be careful in answering him.
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Letting her gaze drift back to his engaging blue eyes she stared for a moment before finally leaning in and pressing her cheek to the side of his bristled jaw and whispered, "I don't want to ever say his name again. I've wasted seven years of my life and all he did was take and never gave. I wasn't worth the effort. I need you to make sure I'm not broken. I need someone other than me to make me cum." She wouldn't need to give him a name. He'd likely know by context, or could easily find out.
Sasha traced her cheek across his jaw as she pulled back only to feel her ass being pulled up his lap and left to rest on his large erection. Her breath hitched at the size of him. He was surprisingly thick and long. She let both hands rest gently against his pecs feeling his definition beneath his clothes. Feeling emboldened by his reaction, she lifted up letting her hips trace up and down his length, savoring the friction as her panties became wet.
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Cassian had never read this grimoire. It belonged to Lilith and no demons were allowed to read it but the ones chosen by the book. Even he was not aware of its contents, save for the fact that it contained a spell that was able to summon him. He despised the fact that the book had a mind of its own and was able to appear wherever it wished across realms. He had never managed to get his hands on it. If he did....he would destroy it, no matter the consequences.
He did not miss the way Sasha appeared to nuzzle against his touch, blue eyes observing her. She did not want only Lust it seems....she wanted him. Though for her, it was scratching an itch, and for him... it was getting Lust sated.
His gaze dropped to her lips, keeping Lust dormant within him, though the demon desperately wanted to come out and play, wanted to make her drunk with desire and ready to perform its every whim. However, Cass kept a lid on it - he had over 1000 years of practice doing so.
"Then by all means....," in a flash, Cassian gripped her hips, pulling the blonde atop him, her dress dragging up along the way, the slit in her dress allowing her to rest her legs on either side of his hips. "Use me to scratch that itch."
"But tell me... who is that that made you feel... undesirable?" Hands trailed up her thighs, one hand slipping beneath the slit to rest against her bare skin, gripping her upper thigh, while the other hand slid up, over her dress, resting against her waist. Her lovely chest was in line with his vision, exactly where he wanted it to be. He could sense the emotions rolling off her - of insecurity. And he wanted to know how the fuck someone like her felt insecure about being desired.
That treacherous hand of his beneath her dress slipped over to cup her rear, dragging her closer, over the very prominent bulge in his trousers so she can FEEL what her presence did to him.
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dax-dixon · 8 years ago
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"I found those Cheezit oyster crackers you told me about! Come share them with meeee"
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dax-dixon · 8 years ago
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cassian-st-cyr replied to your post: bestfoodpictures started following you
that just followed me too lol its a clickbait bot :/
way to ruin my high, bruh >:C
jkjk, ily <3
but at least I know robots love me
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thriceapodfic · 8 years ago
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Fandom: Rogue One | Pairing: Cassian Andor/K-2SO | Rating: E | Length: 0:24:05 | Summary: Normally it's Cassian who needs obscure first aid, so he's more than willing to help when Kaytoo comes down with a weird digital virus. 
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