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Is it okay if I request some aaravos smut? (⁠人⁠ ⁠•͈⁠ᴗ⁠•͈⁠)

Request: Reader comes face to face with an extremely horny Aaravos. (face riding, if that's not too much to ask 👉🏾👈🏾)

YASSS IVE BEEN DYING FOR AARAVOS REQS >:D THIS MAN IS SO FIINEEEEE! I MADE THE READER FEM BUT IF U WANT ME TO MAKE A MASC VERSION I TOTALLY CAN

Cw: Smut, kinda dubcon but only if u squint, face riding, dry humping, marking, dirty talk, oral (fem recieving), aaravos is a bitch in heat for u and only for u <3

"I need you, I need you now~" Aaravos' voice was unusually rough with arousal as he gripped your hips, grinding roughly against your ass. You had been being such an unfair tease, he had enough of restraining himself!

"Its been so long... so long..." he trailed off, groaning as he ground himself against you. You moaned softly, hips bucking back against him as a swell of desire began to pool in your core. It had been quite a while since the two of you had last fucked, life has just gotten so busy that it had slipped from your mind. It only made you all the more aroused as his breathe kissed the shell of your ear.

Aaravos snapped his fingers, and in seconds the both of you were bare. He turned you around to face him, running his hands over your breasts, tweaking your nipples and rubbing them. You moan, and one hand trails down to your thighs, cupping your ass before roaming the planes of your lower stomach. He caught your lips in a sloppy kiss, tongue running along your lower hip as his slender fingers began to rub over your folds. You let out a soft sigh at the stimulation, and he smirked against your lips.

"fuck, your already soaked. All worked up for me? Shit, I need to taste you. Get on the bed." You obeyed him, laying down flat on the bed and he wasted no time in burying himself between your thighs. You gasped as his skilled tongue lit your nerves on fire, the sensation of him eating you out made your whole head hazy.

Aaravos ate you out like a starved man, slurping your juices like they were the sweetest nectar and swirling his tonge around your clit. Your back arched, thighs trembling from the onslaught to your core.

"please.." your voice comes out in a soft plea, your release already building in your stomach as your hips jerk up, grinding against his face. Suddenly, Aaravos pulls away and moves up to the top of the bed. You whimper at the loss of contact, but he immediately moves to grab your hips and drag your drenched cunt over his face.

"i cant, im too heavy.." you mumble, face heating as his hot breath fans against your pussy. You could feel your arousal dripping down your thighs, and you oh so desperately wanted him to touch you.

"Nonsense, starling. You truly think I cant handle you? Bring your hips down." At his command, you lowered yourself until your weeping cunt hovered just above his mouth.

"I said all the way down, my star. Fucking smother me in these pretty thighs. Do i need to punish you?" His voice was low and husky, and he licked a soft stripe over your slit. You whined, keening as you allowed his hands to roughly grab your hips, pulling your dripping sex down to his face. His hands gripped the plush of your thighs so tightly that they would probably bruise, yet you didn't care at all.

Aaravos began to eat you out once again, smothering himself in your heat. He nipped and bit at your thighs, assaulting your clit until you were whimpering, fat tears streamed down your face from the stimulation ywt he didnt stop for a second. Your first release barreled throigh you, your whole body shivering as your euphoric high overtakes you. He doesn't even pause, swallow your juices and catching your clit softly between his teeth, prolonging your orgasm. Your hips bucked against his face and he let out a loud moan. The sound set vibrations through your core, and your hands immediately grabbed his horns.

"You know my horns are sensitive little one~" Aaravos smirked from between your thighs, your juices coating his face. You could feel a second orgasm forming in the pit of your stomach, and your legs were trembling. Your brain felt fuzzy with pleasure, and your breasts bobbed with each grind of your hips against his tongue.

"Mhm~ I'm gonna- please I'm gonna- nghh~" Your second release came to a tipping point, crashing through you like a comet as your eyes rolled to the back of your head. Aaravos continued to lick your overstimulated pussy, your thighs trembling as you began to come down for your high. Aaravos gently pulled your hips from his face, and you moved to lay beside him.

Aaravos' hand ran up and down your arm soothingly as he took in your face. Your cheeks were flushed and your eyes were watery and puffy from crying, but you looked completely blissful as you stared back at him. You both took a few seconds to just breath, taking in the others' gorgeous bare form. You felt his hardness pressing against your leg, and while you knew Aaravos would never push you to do so, you wanted him to feel good as well. Dirty thoughts filled your mind, and a mischievous smile flashed across your face.

"So, ready for round two?"

i need a giant sexy elf to scoop my tiny self up and rail the shit outta me this is not a drill

[aaravosworld]

Star-Crossed Lovers (Aaravos x Reader)

Trigger Warning: Angst, a brief allusion to sex if you squint but nothing at all explicit. Potential grammatical errors that come from writing after drinking half a bottle of sangria.

Summary: Thousands of years in the past, you find love between stacks of old magic books. Unfortunately, the world doesn't want you and Aaravos together.

2.3k~ words

Before Aaravos, your days are spent surrounded by books. 

The daughter of a widowed mother, you are nothing but thankful for your apprenticeship at Elarian’s royal library. The kingdom outside suffers with famine and disease, so you keep your head down and count your blessings for the small wage you earn that you are able to send to your mother. 

Not that you don’t love the books, of course. They provide a comforting hug between their covers, and on especially bad days where the despair seems too much to bear, you often imagine yourself taking a nap in them, pulling the pages up beneath your chin like a blanket. 

It is in the library that you first met him. 

You murmur to yourself underneath your breath, mentally counting the shelves as you put away returned books. Turning to survey the cart you pull behind you, you’re too late to stop yourself from running into the tall man in your path. 

You both tumble to the ground, books raining down around you as the cart is knocked over in your fall. 

You mumble an apology, head down as you scramble to pick up the fallen volumes. A speckled hand stops you by grabbing your wrist, and you look up to its source in shock. As you gaze into the purple face of the elf before you, you realize two things: first, that who you ran into was not a man at all, and second, that he was the most beautiful being you had ever laid eyes upon in your life.

“Not to fret,” he stands languidly, drawing a curious shape in the air. The books fly back to their places on the shelves as if they had been there all along. He stoops down and offers you a hand, a small smile on his face. “No harm done, see?” 

The deep baritone of his voice has left you speechless, and you can only stare at his hand held expectantly out in front of you. You grab it with a shaking grip, relishing in the way it tightens against your own as he pulls you up. 

You don’t know what to say as you stand before him, significantly shorter than he and much more insignificant. Elves aren’t common in Elarion; in fact, this is the first time you’ve ever seen one with your own two eyes. But they have always fascinated you, especially the tales of their wonder and magic that you’ve read about in your books. You’ve always longed for the chance to meet one. 

So of course, not that you’re standing less than two feet away from one, the first thing out of your mouth is, “What are you doing here?” 

To your great chagrin and relief, the elf tips his head back and laughs, a joyous sound that you makes you want to both listen to it for the rest of your life and slap your hand over his mouth so your boss won’t come stamping down the aisles to see what all the commotion is about. 

“You humans do have such a way with words, don’t you?” He contemplates with a certain gleam in his eye, the twisted smile never fully leaving his face. His gaze flicks to the now empty cart behind you and back. “I’m looking for a very specific book, perhaps you can help me find it?” 

And so you lead him through the shelves to a book on ancient Draconic runes, so old that its spine is cracked and the pages yellow. The elf flips through it gingerly, humming in approval. 

“Excellent. When must I return it?” 

“Keep it for as long as you need it,” you find yourself saying, even though the library’s policy is only a week for such. “It’s a great book, you can’t possibly learn everything from just one read-through.” 

The elf raises a single white eyebrow. “Oh? You’ve read it?”

You flush under his curious gaze, averting your eyes back to the floor. “Magic intrigues me,” you say, fiddling with the sash of your dress. It dawns on you then how you must look to him: poor, dirty, a wanna-be scholar in patched robes when compared to his elegance. “T’is nothing but a flight of fancy.” 

A slender lilac finger lifts your chin to meet his gaze once more. He moves close to you, the sudden proximity making s blush spread across your cheeks despite yourself. “Thirsting for knowledge is not something to ever be ashamed of.” His golden eyes peer into yours with such sincerity that you can’t look away despite how such closeness would appear to an onlooker. 

Just as quickly as it came, it was over as the elf took a step back from you just as the head librarian turned the corner. “There you are! There’s more books to be shelved up front, come on!” 

He grabs your wrist and pulls you away before you can protest. You look over your shoulder at the elf, who watches you with that damned smile until you pass out of his sight. 

    ~~~

You’re shocked the second time you meet him, standing beside the small desk in the furthest corner of the library you’ve been granted. You never thought that you’d see him again, nor that he would seek you out personally. His face brightens when he sees you approach, the shimmer on his cheeks seeming to shine with more vigor. 

“I find myself in need of more references,” he produces a rolled piece of parchment from the inside of his robes and hands it to you. “Perhaps you can help me?” 

You read over the list of titles and meet his expectant gaze. “I th-think the head librarian might be more help than I.” You curse yourself internally for stuttering, but there’s just something about this charismatic elf that leaves you flustered. 

The elf chuckles and grabs a lock of hair that had fallen into your face, tucking it behind your ear. You freeze as his fingers graze your reddened cheek, afraid that any movement will acknowledge just how dazed he leaves by his presence alone. “I do not want the head librarian to help me, I want you, (Y/n).”

You attempt to gulp back the shivers that race up your spine at hearing him say your name. “Th-that’s not fair. You know my name and I don’t know yours.”

The elf trails his fingers down your arm, his fingers twining your own for such a small fraction of a second you’d wonder if it had really happened if not for the way jerked his arm back at the touch. He seems to compose himself for a moment before letting his usual coy smile spread across his face. He presses his right hand to his breast, inclining his head down to you. “Aaravos, at your service, my lady.”

This time, you do nothing to fight the blush that blooms across your cheeks. 

~~~

He returns every day after that. Now, your days are not only spent with books, but with Aaravos. 

    Hours pass by with you sitting next to him, your heads bent conspiratorially over books as you debate their topics. You try to ignore the way his gaze lingers on your form as your job eventually pulls you away from your secluded corner of the library, or the accidental feather-light touches over your shoulders as he reaches for a tome over your head. You tell yourself that these actions have no hidden meaning, that Aaravos has lived for millenia and could never be interested in such a poor human.

You are but a blip in his incredibly long life span, and your feelings of infatuation will fade when he inevitably moves on to something much more interesting. But the way your steps quicken as you walk to the library every day, the way your day brightens at the sight of him is no lie. You’ve fallen head over heels in love with the elf. 

“I want to show you something.” Aaravos says suddenly. You put down the book you’d been in the middle of shelving to look at him. “Can you meet me on the roof here, at midnight?” 

As if you could ever say no to him.

And so that is how you find yourself huddled on the roof of the library, the full moon casting a cool glow over the rooftops of Elarion as you wait for him. You shiver slightly as a cool breeze sweeps by, only to be enveloped by warmth a moment later. 

Aaravos clasps his cloak around you, chuckling to himself at the way it pools at your feet. You burrow into it, releasing in the warmth and scent of him. His white hair gleams pale in the moonlight as he spreads out a blanket for you to sit on. You resist the urge to run your fingers through it, instead turning your attention to the brilliant smattering of stars above your head. 

“They’re beautiful,” you breathe, eyes alight with wonder. 

“Indeed you are.” You’re hyper-aware of how close Aravos is to you, only a hair's-width away. Your motions bubble up underneath your skin, and you can’t stop the words that pour out of your mouth. “I wish you wouldn’t tease me so.” 

The elf looks absolutely anguished, and guilt curls in your stomach at causing him pain. “I truly do believe you beautiful, my starlight.” You force yourself not to get distracted by the endearment, looking him square in the eye with what you conveys your seriousness. “I don’t understand, Aaravos. You are an elf- powerful, strong, magical. Everything I’m not. How can you possibly find me beautiful? Why do you keep coming back?” 

A fond smile pulls at his lips, and you can’t stop yourself from leaning into his hand as it cups your cheek. The stars on his skin twinkle brighter than those above you as he moves in close. “You are so much stronger than you think. Not to mention funny, witty, and so intelligent. You are unlike anyone I have ever met in all my years, human, elf, or otherwise.” He wipes away the tears that have begun to overflow down your face. “How could I not fall in love with you?” 

That last part is no louder than a whisper, his lips brushing yours before he finally pulls you into a searing kiss. He groans into you, a deep, guttural sound that has you quaking to your core. The kiss grows more fervent as you press yourself to his chest, your fingers tracing the pinpricks of light that litter his skin. He lays you back onto the blanket, and that night shows you just how much he truly loves you so that you will never need to question it again. 

~~~

“I call it dark magic.” 

In one hand Aaravos holds flickering flame painted black. In the other, he holds a withering phoenix feather. 

You can barely contain your curiosity as you examine the black fire he holds further. “How does it work?” 

With a wave of his hand, the fire is extinguished, and he replaces it with your hand as he pulls you close to him. “I’ll explain everything to you later, just know that I have found a way to keep us together, forever.” 

You hum contentedly into his chest as his arms wind themselves around you. Whom else could boast that someone loves them to the point of creation?

~~~

Elarian is on fire. 

You can only watch in horror as your beloved library is burned to the ground, going up in flames as fast as a forest in drought. A roar sounds in the distance, and through the smoke on a nearby hilltop you can see the outline of a monstrous dragon. In front of him, a flash of white hair that you could identify even in your sleep. 

With burning lungs, you fight your way through the crowd of confused townspeople fleeing from the dragon. You stumble up the hill, clothes singed and covered in soot. 

“You have violated the sacred order of our magic.” The dragon rumbles, his light blue scales a stark contrast to the burning red around you. 

“I have violated nothing!” Aaravos shouts, shoulders shaking in a rage you have never seen from him. “I work to unite elves and humans together!” 

It is then that he notices you. You reach for him, and he catches you just before you collapse to the ground. He brushes the soot off your face as best he can, doing his best to comfort you despite the fear shining in his eyes. “I’ll get us out of this, my love. I promise.” 

The dragon watches the two of you in stony silence. He raises his claw, drawing a rune in the air. 

A flash of white light blinds you, and the last thing you comprehend is Aaravos’s howl of fury. 

~~~

Time passes differently here, in the replica of the library where you’d once worked. You spend your days, or what you think are days, at least, reading and putting away books. Just as you’d always done before Aaravos came into your life and turned it into something wonderful. 

You’ve long figured out that this is not your actual library, merely an illusion built to keep you complacent. Imprisoned. Anger churns in you. Imprisoned for what? Loving one whom the world deemed you not meant to love. Loving one who would go so far as to invent a magic just for you, so that you may wield it as your own and never grow old by his side? 

You are anything but complacent in your prison disguised as your paradise. Aaravos will come for you, you’re sure of it. And when he does, the both of you will get your revenge on all those that had conspired to keep you apart. 

And so you sit patiently and wait, for nothing can keep two star-crossed lovers apart for long. 

Don't forget to like and reblog! Requests are open, check my pinned post for more details!

[aaravosworld]

The Dragon Prince Masterlist

I made a seperate masterlist for all my tdp works like i did for my honkai works cuz i didnt want it to get too crowded, im prob gonna do that for all the fandoms i write for :)

Aaravos

Aaravos General Romantic Hcs - sfw and nsfw

Tickles, Kisses, and Aaravos - aaravos x reader fluff

Aaravos Being Inscure Ab the Star on His Chest - angst to fluff

Riding Aaravos' Thigh - smut

Stay With Me - angst to fluff

Stay Still - sub! Aaravos x afab!reader

Cuddling With Aaravos Hcs - fluff

Self Care with Aaravos Hcs - fluff

Arguing with Aaravos Hcs - angst/fluff

Aaravos Mourning Readers Death - angst

Kim'dael

Kimdael General Romantic Hcs - sfw and nsfw

Pls lmk if any links aren't working or if u have any issues!! feel free to send in reqs!!!! :)

[aaravosworld]

Haiii! Do you accept hcs over Aaravos (TDP?) Thank u very muchh~~ <33

Yes!! ♥ If you want some specific ones feel free to request, but here are some general ones!

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Random Aaravos HCs

If you have managed to capture the affections of this practically immortal and perfect being-- oh boy, you are in for a treat

You are his world

Caters to your EVERY WHIM

(But of course appreciates that you'd never abuse that)

Won't let you lift a finger if you don't have to. You want that book from the top shelf? It's magicked to your lap

Yes he's got big plans for revenge against Xadia and yada yada yada, but he is fundamentally a gentleman

Stars forbid something every happen to you

He would rip the world apart to save you

Cities would burn

Dark magic would be invented

Just absolutely feral

When it comes to the intimate-- SO. MUCH. TEASING.

Tease you all day until he wins and then just clucks his tongue

"My my. What's gotten into you, my little star?"

This man is the king of charm and swagger and just knows it

Like the devil himself-- never lies

That doesn't exclude half-truths but he wouldn't do that to you

Pet names-- "Little star," "Starlight," some other words in ancient elven (?) that he assures you are romantic but don't have translatable equivalents

The two of you are comfortable enough with each other to just enjoy quite silences, surrounded by the setting light of the sun and books in your hands

He may be startouched, but you are the starlight of his galaxy~

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Aaravos NSFW alphabet because there isn't enough fanfiction of him

(not proof read please tell me if there are any mistakes)

NSFW BELOW!!!!! MDI!!!!

A=Aftercare (what are they like after sex?)

Let's just imagine he's out of the mirror for a sec. After sex he holds you tight whispering sweet praise in your ear. If you want he'll offer you to join him in the bath. I feel like he doesn't like feeling dirty so he always takes a bath right after or in the morning if he's to tired.

B=Body (what's their favorite body part on them and you?)

His favorite on himself is probably his hands or chest. His hands are unique to you(if your human) and they're good and pleasuring you(plus magic) his chest on the hand he just shows it off all the time. Have you seen his titty window?

C=Cum (what is it like and where?)

His cum is white but a little see through. Has glitter in it. It's pretty thick but still a little watery. Cums and average amount. He likes to cum inside or right on your area 👍 he doesn't like a mess makes him feel dirty and not in a good way. If you don't want him cumming there then he'll cum on your thighs or on your tongue (he wouldn't mind cumming on your face though 👀)

D=Dirty Secrete (something they won't tell you)

He has watched you through the mirror when you couldn't see him and touched himself. Putting his face against the glass as his breath fogs it. Slowly rubbing himself as you walk around doing your thing.

E=Experience (how much experience do they have?)

Oh boy this man got LAID all the time before his imprisonment. He knows what he is doing and he will make sure you know.

F=Favorite Position (self explanatory)

Since he hasn't touched anyone in a few hundred years he likes close and intimate positions. Likes missionary, mating press, or you in his lap bouncing on his cock as his hands are on your hips and your hands around his shoulders.

G=Goofy (how serious are they?)

Man is silly out of bed but more serious in bed. He likes being close to you and showing how much he loves you but if you want him to keep his silly personality in bed he will tease to no end.

H=Hair (hair down there)

Isn't to long but it's not short. It's white and curly down there. He keeps it well groomed, he didn't spend all that time in the mirror lazing around he was giving himself some nice self care

I=Intimacy (how intimate are they?)

Absolutely 10/10 he will make you feel wanted and loved. Only degrades you if you want him to but he lives for praise.

J=Jack off (do they masturbate?)

After imprisonment he did it quite often without no one else to help but after a hundred years he kinda stopped and only does it when he's really hard. Reason he stopped is because it was getting so hard to give himself an orgasm because of how often he did it so he stopped but when you came in and he did it again he came so fast he was honestly quite embarrassed.

K=kinks (what kinks do they have?)

Mutual masturbation is a big one. With him in the mirror and all he can't touch you so when you sit in front of the mirror and touch yourself all for him he can't help but touch himself as well

Sensory play. He loves using magic to make his hands either really fucking hot or ice fucking cold. Also likes wax play

Overstimulating. He loves it both ways, you under him begging for him to stop or him under you begging for more. He loves the feeling of someone's touch. He's extremely touch starved.

L=Location (where do they like having sex?)

Either in a private room with the mirror so you guys can touch yourselves, in your's or his bedroom, or in his study(either on his chair or bent over his desk(also might be a little turned on if Viren walks in as he fucks you))

M=Motivation (what turns them on?)

Just you in general. Hasn't had sex in a few centuries so he wants some action fast as possible. He likes when you guide his hands to you and take the first step. Makes him feel like it isn't a dream and he's really touching you.

N=Nope (what will they not do?)

Doesn't like hurting you. Maybe a few light spanks but that's it. Also food play he finds it to messy, why would he eat off of you when he can just eat you out?

O=Oral (giving or receiving?)

Likes them both but prefers receiving. Like I said he LOVES it when you touch him. But he is still really good with his tongue, makes you cum within minutes.

P=Pace (how fast or slow)

Always starts slow he likes to drag it out but after a minute or two he can't help but pound your hole into oblivion. Loves fucking you silly!(grab his horns it will make him faster.)

Q=Quicky (thoughts on them?)

He's not really against it but he prefers really long sex and likes to take his time. But he's not gonna say no, loves it when you suck his dick.

R=Risk (do they try new things?)

Most definitely. He hasn't had sex in a few hundred years so things have changed and new things have been discovered. Wants to try them all with you as long as it isn't too messy.

S=Stamina (how long can they go?)

Has a lot of stamina but wants to save it so he can clean you and him up so only goes 2-3 rounds. If he wanted he could go 5-7 times but he would be exhausted afterwards.

T=toys (do they use them?)

He doesn't have any but if you do he would want to try them out. Prefers your touch on him but using a vibrator or dildo on you sets something off in him. See's it more as competition rather than teammates

U=Unfair (how bad is their teasing?)

Likes long foreplay and sometimes he can't help but edge and tease you. Foreplay can last 5-20 minutes or even longer depending on his mood.

V=Volume (how loud are they?)

Man has pornstar moans but he usually grunts and growls. More of a breather than a moaner. He'll get louder the closer he gets.

W=Wildcard (random headcanons)

He has written and drawn porn of you. If you ever look through his desk and find his sketchbook it's all drawings off you with short paragraphs of smut. (There's more than one book)

X=X-ray (how big that dick?)

Around 6.8 inches when he's soft and 7.5 when hard. Uncut and a dark pink tip with a blue-purple shaft with stars. Pretty straight and thicker at the base.

Y=Yearning (sex drive)

Pretty high but can control himself. If you ask to have sex he's automatically in the mood. Y'all have sex 2-3 times a week.

Z=Zzz (how fast do they go to sleep?)

Usually takes a bath weither you join him or not is up to you. If he's to tired he tries to go to sleep asap so he can bathe in the morning.

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i stumbled across ur aaravos writings and OH MY FUCKING GOD thx for feeding the aaravos community lmfao- anyways would u be willing to write the reader riding his face/facesitting? i just KNOW this man (elf???) can eat pussy well-

Sorry I wasn't able to write this instantly because I got this a 12 am 😭😭

Aaravos facesitting headcanons

CW- Face sitting, fingering, mentions of anal and 69, and the hottest elf ever 😍

NSFW BELOW

Like I said in my nsfw alphabet, he likes receiving rather than giving but that doesn't mean he won't

When you first offer to sit on his face he laughs at you. You? On Top of him? Yea right. (He's super into it)

He'll probably be eating you out normally one night he pulls you so your on top of him

Thighs around his head while he's smothered by your heat

He honestly likes it more, it feels closer(he'd also be into 69)

His hands grip onto your hips pressing you down and to help you grind against him

Please grab onto his horns(gently ofc) and he will whine and moan

He's gonna mumble stuff like "you like that darling? By tongue fucking your sweet hole?"

He's not big on biting I'd say but sometimes he just has to get a taste of your thighs.

Will not let you go for 10-40 minutes, he's very patient and likes to make you suffer with pleasure

I don't think he's into anal, maybe if you're clean enough and tell him that he'll consider that

Will finger you if his hands aren't on your hips, he's got long thick fingers and they get the job done

When the two of you are done his face is cover in pussy juices 🤭🤭

Definitely takes a bath after that.

[aaravosworld]

Aaravos x afab!reader

CW-overstimulation, size difference, mating press, and one sexy elf

This ain't proofread so yea 😭😭

NSFW BELOW

Isn't aaravos like 6'6? Omg he's so tall, and he likes to take that advantage against you. You're in your shared bed with him, sweating and panting. "Aaravos!" You call out as he keeps licking against your folds.

 "Stop whining. isn't this what you wanted?" he mumbles against your heat. You earlier asked your sweet lover, Aaravos, if he could eat you out. And like the good lover he is, he promised to leave you more than satisfied that night. Aaravos has now been eating you out for the last hour. 

Sucking at your sore clit and moving his tongue up and down, making you wither underneath him. Your hands grasp onto his horns as he goes in deeper, his face covered in your wetness. "Darling, you know my horns are sensitive" he says, muffled by your sweet pussy. "It's too much!~" you cry out, tears staining your puffy cheeks.

 You've lost count of how many times you've orgasmed in the past hour due to his long, skillful tongue. You try to push his head away to get a break but his arms grab your's. "It's too much when I say it's too much" he growls, moving up to your face. "Now be a sweet little human for me and take me." After that he moves his hard cock at your entrance. "Ngh!~ aaravos!" You move your hands around his neck pulling him close. 

"Shh my darling, I'll be gentle…" with that he thrust inside, earning a moan from you. He pace starts slow, adjusting to your size. "No matter how many times I fuck your cunt it's always so tight!" He whispers in your ear trying to hold back a moan himself. His hand goes to your hip and using his spare, caresses your hair. "When I say I will leave you more than satisfied," his pace quickens "I mean it" he groans as he thrust in your pussy. 

His much larger form kept you from moving to much, his weight pressing you against the wet, silk sheets. You cry out his name again, tears spilling and drool running down your lips. He kisses you, tasting your slick from the previous activities. You move yours hands to touch his hair. A lewd and lust takin look upon Aaravos's face is what you see yet, so affectionate. "Darling, can I," he huffs "can I move your legs up more?" He ask with pleading eyes, you nod your head as he sits up more and presses your legs to your chest, putting you in a mating press. 

"Fuck, your gonna make me come so fast" he says, slight whining. He bites his lip as he goes faster, his pelvis hitting yours each thrust. "Aaravos, I'm close, ah!~ so close!" You moan out. "Oh, yea? You want to release over my cock? Look at you, nothing but a human in heat." He smirks and places a hand on your cheek. "And I thought you would've passed out by now from how much your were saying it was too much?" He coos at you.

 His thrust began to get sloppy and his breath hitches more. Your legs shake as the knot in your stomach finally snap, clenching around his dick. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, Ah!" He cums inside you, only riding out his high for a few more seconds. He breathes heavily and looks at you. "You did so well darling" he moves his hand through your hair "5 minute break, let's get you some water, that must have taken a lot of energy" he gets up and wipes himself off, walking to another room the return with a glass of water that you happily drink. "Now, time for round two~" he sings as he climbs up on top of you again.

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in honor of the new season, i have an aaravos request! aaravos teasing the reader and then pretending like nothing ever happened and going to work at his desk or whatever magic stuff hes up to, and the reader walks up to him and starts riding his thigh to get his attention...

Aaravos x gn!reader

CW- thigh riding, taking a bath, dick riding, and one sexy(and annoying) elf 🤭

NSFW BELOW!!

"Aaravos!" You call out, standing in the doorway of his study. He stays silent, reading his book but with an ever so slightly smirk. You walk over, "don't ignore me" you say standing next to him "it's rude, jackass." His eyes are unmoving from the page. You huff and stare at him for a bit hoping for a reaction but nothing for a full minute.

An idea suddenly pops inside your head. You move his arm out of the way and move your legs over his so your leg is in between his. "You're so mean to me, I thought you would adore me more with being alone for so long-" He stroked your hair, cutting you off. "Oh, but I do adore you, but what's the fun without a little Challenge~" he says in his deep smooth voice.

You huff once again then start moving on his thigh. Grinding back and forth gently he place as hand on you're hip. He smiles, thinking that he has control over you, having hump his leg like a pathetic dog. Oh but he was wrong. You stopped suddenly and pressed your knee to his clothed cock, moving your knee up and down a little bit, adding pressure.

He let out a soft groan, almost like a whimper. His cock started to harden and pressed against his pants. With that you got off from his lap and left the room, leaving him hard and yearning for you. He eyed you while you left the room, looking back at his annoyed expression.

He tried to focus back on his reading trying to prove that you're the one who has to submit, that you're the weak human who he so generously decided to take in. Oh but the touch of you grinding on him was still present. He kept trying to move himself in his seat so his erection would calm down but it only made it worse, the thought of you touching him made it so difficult to focus.

You heard the door to your shared bedroom open and there he was, the great powerful star touched elf coming to a human so he can release his sexual desires. He crawled in the bed trying to get on top of you but he was met with your hand pushing him on his back.

He seemed to be taken aback slightly at first but then quickly came to terms with it, a devilish smile on his face as you pulled down his pants. "That's right dear, fuck me, I know you want it so badly." He moaned out, barely being touched and he was acting like an animal in heat. He pants came off and so did yours.

You slowly sank down on his length and he gripped the sheets. "F-fuck, darling~" he whined out. "Please, please fuck my cock~" "not until you say sorry." "What?" You looked into his eye, a worried expression came across his face, were you gonna fuck him? Were you gonna leave him here? "I'm sorry, baby, please, I'm sorry" he whimpers pathetically.

"Do you mean it?" You asked. He nodded eagerly. With that you start moving up and down, he lets out sweet moans and praises as he places both hands on your hips. He let out curses and snippets of an ancient language, telling you how good you felt wrapped around his cock. He thrust his hips up, trying to break the knot in his stomach.

"Ngh~ dear, please, I'm gonna come!~" he whined. With that you start to go faster and his back arches beautifully. He let out one last moan before releasing his seed inside you. You give him a few more thrust before your legs began to shake and you release on him. Tired and out of breath he brings his arms up and hugs you, leaning his head on your shoulder.

"Mmh, let's take a bath…" he whispers. He pulls you off him and you walk to the bath, filling the tub with hot water and stepping inside. You lean against his back and he leans his head down next to your ear "sorry for ignoring you, but…if this is what you will do to me I just might have to try again~" he flirts, you laugh it off with him and you finish washing each other.

You get out with him and dry off with silky soft towels and get dressed. "The book I was reading was very interesting, would you like me to read to you where I left off?" He suggests. You nod and head back to the study. He reads the book to you sitting by the fireplace on his lap. Maybe you should grind on him again? What about right now?

These were my notes before writing this 😭😭

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You want attention

Grid thigh

He starts to break

You fuck him

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Viren walking in on the reader and Aaravos masturbating though the mirror together

The next day

Claudia: why is this mirror so dirty? Did you spill water on it?

Viren: 🧍‍♂️well, it was definitely some kind of liquid

Reader:

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Aaravos is a pervert, I know it.

Definitely watching you through the mirror when you can't see him. Rubbing his cock gently as he leans against the glass, breath fogging it up.

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Wowwo guys

i did an unhinged character bingo for aaravos hes so silly hahahahhahahahha idk i think i might've gotten bingo idk i love him sm i SWEAR im normal (im not) pls send help ‼️‼️‼️

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Romantic(ish??) Aaravos Headcanons

here r some aaravos hcs bc i am in pain i wrote this with killer cramps while running on 4 hrs of sleep and an energy bar so i cant promise this will be good.

CW: ever so slight angst within the sfw section if you squint really hard, fluffiness, teasing, smut, thigh riding, subby aaravos, oral (reader receiving), hair pulling?, wax play, overall filth

SFW:

after being trapped in the mirror for so long, aaravos is severely touch starved

whether u two are in a romantic or platonic relationship, your personal space is his personal space as well (unless u tell him to leave you alone, but even then he'll still probably tease)

He is the type to just walk up to you and rest his arm on your head

he is TALL

if you are short (like me) and you ever need to reach something up high, this man practically materializes behind you to grab it for you he will hold it above his head and giggle while you struggle but will eventually give it to you

i feel like hes the type of person to enjoy slow and "elegant" music he would love my way by frank sinatra you can not tell me im wrong bc im not

aaravos will pull you into a slow waltz at random times

he enjoys the arts, and i feel like he would enjoy painting and doing sketches of you

he LOVES it if you play with his hair, just run your hands through it and he will literally melt

if you can do pretty hairstyles or braids he will be very content in relaxing while you do his hair

aaravos definitely enjoys reading, and would totally read to you if you asked (he would tease u a little tho but thats ok)

"do you really enjoy my voice that much, little star?"

he has the most stunning laugh

normally he just lets out small chuckles or smirks but the first time you make him genuinely laugh you just sit there in awe

he is ✨fabulous✨and takes forever to get ready

the type to arrive fashionably late (he will make an effort to arrive on time for dates tho)

hes a total drama queen and will make a huge deal about kissing you

he acts all confident but in reality is ridiculously nervous when he first met you

you were the first person to truly capture his heart and he doesn't want to fuck it up

he knows he isnt the most easy person (elf??) to love but will make an effort to be better for you

he prefers to listen in conversation rather then talk alot, however if you ask him about something hes interested in or ask him a magic question or something he will gladly talk for hours

enjoys holding your hand, you two are practically linked at the waist

he worries more then he lets on and will enchant little objects and give them to you for protection when he isnt't around

NSFW

whether you are with him before or after his imprisonment, he is EXPERIENCED

he likes positions where he can be close to you such as missionary, but also likes you on top of him/riding him

SWITCH‼️

if you pull his hair or his horns he will immediately submit

he likes to use his size to his advantage and pin you down

really into biting and marking, esp after his imprisonment, he wants everyone to know your his

whether your human or an elf, he will overstimulate you

he can go for hours

i feel like he would prefer giving to receiving, he will eat you out or suck you off for HOURS until you are whimpering for him to slow down

if you have boobs, he will mark them and play with them there is no question

RIDE‼️‼️HIS‼️‼️‼️FACE‼️‼️‼️‼️

he is 1000% into wax play he can make his hands really hot or cold and the sight of u with wax slowly dripping down your chest makes him feral

wouldnt mind if you did the same to him 👀

i feel like he would be super into it if you rode his thigh, he would be mocking you the whole time but it would turn him on sm

"you couldn't wait at all, hmm? is your pretty little cunt/cock really so needy that you had to be this impatient? acting like a bitch in heat, covering my thigh with your slick. your going to have to clean up your mess dear~"

he gets pissed if he asks you a question and you dont respond

super into eye contact during sex, he thinks its very intimate and attractive

your pleasure ALWAYS comes first with him, he will make you come at least twice before coming on his own

i dont think he would be super into causing you a lot of pain, like i dont think he would want to hurt you alot but will pinch and occasionally slap if your into that

super into being in pain for himself though

edge him until hes sobbing, then overstim him until his thighs are shaking

GLORIOUS THIGH GAME BTW

cover them in marks, he will admire them later

overall a very attentive and sensual lover, but definitely has a dirty side<3

can you tell i have an obsession? lmao. i tried to make this super gender neutral, lmk if there are any mistakes! reqs are open, im considering getting into writing some more

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Tickles, Kisses, and Aaravos

just a fluffy little blurb that appeared in my mind :] this isnt edited super well, sorry lmao. hope u enjoy! reqs are open. lmk of any spelling mistakes! ignore the shitty title, i didnt know what to call this ajshjd

CW: none, just fluff. mentions of stress and exhaustion ig?

Long, difficult days have always been something that wasn't unusual for aaravos, and yet today had proved to be exceptionally difficult. Working with Ziard and the human mages was exhausting in and of itself, however today had been especially tiresome. Some of the younger mages were, for lack of better words, incredibly irritating, and didn't seem to care about magic at all! They were preparing for an upcoming human festival within the city of Elarion, something that Aaravos himself was thinking of attending. However, the young mages seemed to only wish to get in others' way! So, when Aaravos decided to wrap up for the day and head back to your shared home, he had to admit to himself that he was excited for your embrace.

By the time he arrived to your abode, the stars already shone in the sky and the moon had long risen. You had arrived home before him, and the comforting scent of the few candles you had lit upon you arrival filled Aaravos' senses. He called out to you, throwing aside his cloak and closing the door behind him.

"I'm in here," you called from the living room. Aaravos immediately turned towards the sound of your voice and spotted you stretched across the luxurious couch as he entered the room. You looked sleepy and peaceful, as though you had been dozing before he arrived. Almost immediately, you see his disgruntled expression.

"Trouble in paradise?" You ask jokingly, lazily opening your arms and motioning for him to lay with you. Aaravos let out a sigh, and flopped down on the couch next to you, flipping over onto his back and pulling you atop him to lay on his chest as you nestled into the crook of his neck.

"It would appear so," he replied softly. "Ziards new mages are rather... irritating to say the least". You let out a chuckle at his grumbling, and pull back to admire your lovers face. Leaning in, you press a gentle kiss to his lips, then to his nose and cheeks and all across his face. Aaravos stiffens slightly at first from the sudden contact, but relaxes almost instantly.

"May i ask what your doing, little star?" He says softly as you continue to gently press your lips to his face.

"I'm kissing all of the stars on your face" you reply matter-of-factly. Aaravos nods as if this is the most reasonable explanation in the world, yet you can see the mischievous smirk on his face. You want to ask what hes up to, but dont get the chance. Suddenly, he flips you over onto your back, pinning you down into the cushions. Blinking up at him in surprise, you open your mouth to ask him what hes doing but your cut off when he suddenly begins to tickle you. Giggles fills the room as you squirm, and his soft laughter accompanies yours, Aaravos' eyes soft and adoring. He runs his hands up and down your sides, tickling you skillfully. You attempt to return the favor, but your overcome with more laughter. Eventually he stops, leaning down to rest his head against your chest to listen to his heartbeat. Both of you are flushed, and your sure that your hair is a mess. Still giggling softly, you settle down and lean to press a kiss to the top of his head. A soft smile forms on your lips as you notice his sleepy expression, and you pull him even closer. Aaravos hums softly, and leans up to whisper a goodnight softly in your ear. With a smile, you whisper a soft "goodnight" in reply and let your thoughts drift away as sleep claims both you and your lover.

Doooo miiiiiiiii tiiiiiiiiiiiiiii whyyyyy nooot meeeeeeeee AUUUUGH THIS IS SO FLUFFY IDK WHERE THIS CAME FROM I PULLED IT FROM THE CRACK OF MY ASS OR SOMETHING NORMALLY MY FLUFF IS NEVER ACTUALLY FINISHABLE AHEJDHD hes so silly😭😭😭

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Riding Aaravos' Thigh

urghrbdjbs he is so fine omfg i wrote ab this in his general hcs but i am now writing an actual thingy for it cuz its such a hot concept can u tell this is a turn on for me anyways onto the fic!!! hope u enjoy, lmk of any errors! i tried to make the reader gender neutral lmfao.

CW: SMUT!! thigh riding, dirty talk, filthiness, aaravos in general

"my my, were you really so desperate that you couldnt wait until i was finished?" aaravos smirked down on your squirming form as you looked up at him through your lashes, seated upon his thigh. he had been teasing you for the past few days, yet whenever you would initiate anything he would pull away smirking and walk away, leaving you more hot and bothered then you were before. he had always been a tease, but you were tired of this little cat and mouse game! so, while aaravos was busy working at his desk, you had decided to walk right up to him and sit on one of his thighs. the act seemed innocent enough, until you began desperately grinding yourself against him, your soft mewls and pants filling the room. however, aaravos refuses to give you any sort of attention, leading to the desperate predicament you were in currently.

aaravos looked at you, a wide smirk on his face. he would never expect something so bold from you, yet you were always full of surprises. you really were too adorable, practically keening at any attention he gave you.

"go on then. give me a show, little star." aaravos leaned back, his amusement evident.

"if you do well, i may even let you cum"

with those words ringing in your ears, you steadied yourself by resting your hands on his chest. swallowing hard, you became to move yourself roughly up and down his thigh. you had already begun to soak his pants with your slick, and as your movement began to become more and more desperate, the stain of your juices began to grow larger and larger.

"how dirty. what a filthy little mortal, getting off on my thigh like a bitch in heat. so desperate just for me, for my cock, for my touch? cant even go a few days without your silly little hole being fucked?"

his words only made you more aroused, and your movements were becoming more desperate and needy. your hips were humping his thigh more and more swiftly as you felt your release building deep in your stomach.

"please... please aaravos, please lemme cum! please its been so long," your pleas only made aaravos smirk wider, and he moved his hands to your hips to assist you in grinding against him.

"go on then" he gave a wicked grin, and began to bounce his knee roughly. You mewled and keened, hips stuttering as your release swept over you suddenly and you collapsed against his chest. gasping for breath, you barely registered aaravos lifting you up. suddenly, he turned you around pressing your face against his desk. you could feel his hard cock pressing up against your ass, and another swell of arousal made you flush a deep pink.

"oh, foolish human. did you really think that i was done with you already?"

RAHH THIS WAS MY FIRST TIME WRITING REAL SMUT HOW'D I DO??? URGEHRHE HES SO FINEE AUSJEJ REQS R OPEN<3 HOPE U ENJOYED!

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Stay With Me (Aaravos x Reader

just a little thing i pulled from the crack of my ass to give to you guys, its angst to fluff. this isnt super proof read IM SORRY <\3 idk where all my inspiration is coming from at this point lmfao anyways the basic premise of the fic is that aaravos has a nightmare and the reader comforts him cuz were just built like that ANYWAYS ONTO THE FIC HOPE U ENJOY

CW: angst, mentions of nightmares/aaravos being trapped, happy ending + fluff

you werent sure what woke you as your eyes lazily opened. it seemed like a normal night, at least for you. the past few weeks had been so hectic with aaravos being freed and getting to reunite with him, however you were glad for the break to just rest. you missed having your precious lover by your side. the moon was hidden behind clouds, yet starlight shown through the window adjacent with your side of the bed, illuminating the room around you. you turn over to admire your partner, aaravos always looks so ethereal when he was asleep. the light from the sky seemed to shine just for him, making aaravos appear wreathed in soft, elegant light. as you watched him in adoration, you suddenly took notice of the fact that he was shivering slightly. thinking he was cold, you gently moved to pull the blankets higher atop him yet as you moved in closer you suddenly heard him whisper

"please... no... no not again..." you froze, looking down at your loved one and suddenly realizing what was wrong. aaravos' face was twisted in what looked like pain, and even in his sleep fear seemed to waft off him. he was twitching and shaking, and he kept muttering soft pleas and cries of help. you shifted in the bed, uncertain what to do. gently, you began to cradle him in your arms, and he curled into you in his sleep. a warm drop falls on your arm, and you realize with a cold shock that aaravos was crying.

you had barely ever seen him cry before he was imprisoned, yet afterwards you had seen him weep much more, but never like this. never in such a vulnerable position, never in an environment where he couldn't have easily taken the upper hand. you go to shake him awake as his cries and sobs become more violent, his whole body seeming to quiver and heave. suddenly, he shot up, gasping and clawing at the blankets. you lean back abruptly, watching the look of genuine fear on aaravos' face slowly melt into confusion, then understanding, and finally pure pain.

"aaravos, my love... are you ok?" as he heard your words, he turned to look at you, face conflicted with emotions.

"it is nothing to worry about my starling, i merely..." he cut off with a sigh. wordlessly, you scoot back towards him and open your arms. the look on his face makes your heart feel as though it will shatter into a million pieces, and after a few seconds of hesitation, aaravos melted into your embrace. he curled up, nuzzling into the crook of your neck. you could feel his shaky breathing on your collarbone, and you wished you could take away all the pain that he carried.

"its okay. you can cry, your safe. your safe and i love you, never forget that." as soon as the words left your mouth, you felt him convulse and his body began to shake again, wreaked with sobs. you werent sure how long the both of you stayed like that, your hands running through his hair, his arms wrapped so tight around you as though in fear you would slip from between his grasp and disappear.

after awhile, his breathing began to slow and his crying silenced soon after.

"aaravos?" you call softly, and he hums halfheartedly in response.

"what happened in that dream?" you dare to ask. for a few long seconds, you sit in silence, fearing that you made a mistake. slowly, he takes a deep breath and replies,

"they... they took you. i was captured again, but this time... they took you and killed you and... and all i could do was watch. it was... you were just gone. there was nothing i could do." his words send a chill down your spine, and you pull him even closer.

"aaravos, i will never, never let that happen do you understand? they will never take me away from you, i love you and nothing can change that." silence filled the room again. after a few seconds, aaravos' broken and shaky voice replied

"i love you too." you smile softly into his hair, careful not to let his horns poke you. gently, ever so gently you pull away, and he looks at you. tears are still streaked down his face, and his lip is quivering slightly, but he manages to smile in spite of himself. you smile too, and he lets out a contented sigh. the both of you may have been separated, but neither of you will ever let it happen again.

rahh i wrote three things today r u proud of me/hj. i actually kinda like this one i also kinda hate it but im tired and in pain so this is the best ur gonna get. anyways hope u enjoyed!!!!!! REQS ARE OPEN 👹👹👹

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@ aaravos i respect the aesthetic but respectfully

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