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classically handsome

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try not to say "daddy" challenge FAILED IMMEDIATELY

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Peaky Blinders, S1 E1

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Helping him get dressed in the mornings would cure my depression.

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Xavier deserves more love.

There! I said it!

The man has loved mc for three life times now, made a deal with the devil (Ever), traveled across time and space, moved planets, lived on Earth for a few hundred years to save / find her, and prevent catastrophe from happening to her, fuck even saving her as Lumiere when she was young.

She is the only one that sees him as himself. As Xavier.

He is kind, and comfortable, and selfless. He deals with immense survivors guilt and loves so deeply.

We talk about Rafayel and Caleb being the yearners and clingers. But have you seen Xavier? He is clingy as fuck, and wants nothing but her. Nothing.

Some fun things I love about him, he has one of the biggest appetites but cannot cook for shit. He is unironically hilarious, when he starts telling his little horror stories or ghost stories trying to scare MC, it’s so funny.

I feel like he gets overlooked so often, partially because he’s not as showy as the rest of LIs. I’m sure some might see him as boring, but he is safe. His relationship with MC is one of closest she has, aside from Caleb. They’re neighbours, and colleagues, and best friends. He is deeply ingrained in her life, and a foundational pilar of support for her.

Put some respect on his name.

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Looking at you like you burned it

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*gentle forehead kiss* 😘

oh i love this

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— i is for innocence

“you’ve never done this before, have you?” sylus asked softly, fingers brushing the inside of your thigh as you lay back against the pillows. you were wide-eyed and pink from cheek to chest. your breath caught in half of a gasp and a soft whimper, and that was all the answer he needed.

his smirk was lazy. full of that dangerous kind of affection. the kind that meant he was about to ruin you sweetly, slowly, and not feel the slightest bit guilty for it.

“didn’t think so,” he murmured, eyes never leaving yours. “you blush too easy.”

you tried to look away, but his fingers caught your chin and tilted your face back toward him.

“no hiding,” he whispered. “let me see it.”

his hand slid down over your stomach again, between your thighs, just grazing the edge of your panties with a feather-light touch.

“look at you,” he purred, like velvet sin. “such a good girl, letting me touch you like this.”

“i–i trust you,” you breathed, voice trembling.

he paused at that. just for a second something flickered in his eyes. a bit of softness. definitely a crack in the heat.

but then he leaned in, lips brushing the shell of your ear. “you shouldn’t.”

your thighs squeezed together instinctively, and he chuckled, low and wicked.

“mm, too late now,” he said. “you let a wolf into your bed, sweetheart. and now i’m gonna take my time.”

his fingers slipped under the fabric, finally touching you where you were soaked and needy. you gasped too loud, too surprised, and he groaned, dragging his teeth over your throat.

“this wet already? just from my voice?” he hissed. “fuck, you’re perfect.”

you squirmed, overwhelmed and eager, unsure of where to put your hands, but he grabbed one wrist and pinned it above your head with effortless strength.

“don’t move,” he said, kissing your pulse. “i’ll show you how it’s supposed to feel.”

and he did. one finger. then two. crooking them slow, watching you fall apart under his touch like he’d been made to do this. you moaned so sweet for him, and he groaned, teeth gritted, eyes locked on your fluttering lashes and trembling thighs.

“you were made for me,” he growled. “my innocent little angel.”

and when you came with his name on your lips and clutching the sheets, undone by nothing but his fingers and voice, he kissed you so sweet. so gentle.

“say thank you, baby.”

“thank you, sylus,” you whispered with flushed cheeks, and his grin turned into a soft smile.

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His favorite way to make you 💥💦

Raf/Xav/Sylus/Caleb/Zayne

Art: omi-resources

Xavier's favorite way to make you cum is by using only his tongue, proving that he's a true master of the art of munching. He takes his time, savoring every fold and crevice with patience and dedication that leaves you breathless.

His soft, warm lips brush against your skin as his tongue delves in, stroking and caressing you from your entrance to your clit. He takes his time exploring every inch not rushing a single moment.

As he senses your about to cum, his hands gently but firmly spread your pussy lips apart, exposing your swollen needy clit. Then, his lips close around it, engulfing it completely as his tongue begins its dance. He starts slowly, circling and flicking the sensitive bud, his mouth creating a delicious suction.

With each pass of his tongue, he picks up speed, the pressure and intensity building with each lap and swirl.

As he feels your body tensing, your breath coming in short gasps, he delivers the final blow. He runs his flat, wet tongue slowly from the bottom of your clit to the tip, applying just the right amount of pressure, and holds it there as your world explodes.

He continues, bringing you down gently from your peak, his tongue now soft and slow as he licks you through the aftershocks. By the time he's finished, your body is limp, sated, and completely satisfied.

Rafayel loves it when you cum around him. He gets immense pleasure from the way your inner muscles squeeze and ripple along his cock, massaging every inch of him as you approach your peak.

It's a plus when he can watch your pussy gripping and releasing his lenght as he stays still inside you. He enjoys seeing your little hole stretch and squeeze around him, your arousal coating his length and dripping down to the base.

When you cum he remains perfectly still. His rockhard cock stays deeply inside your pussy while he plays with your clit. He savors the sensation of your gummy walls gripping and massaging his cock, as if your body is desperately trying to hold him deep inside you.

For Rafayel, your orgasm is not complete until he feels your arousal flooding out around his cock, allowing your slick walls to glide and slide along his length. The way your cunt soaks him, drenching his pubic hair and dripping down his balls, is a testament to your intense pleasure.

Sylus loves to make you cum. PERIOD. But he has an insatiable fascination with watching you as you cum. He takes immense satisfaction in witnessing the way your body surrenders to the overwhelming pleasure.

When your climax approaches, Sylus leans in close, his forehead pressed firmly against yours. His eyes, intense and focused, bore into yours, not wanting to miss a single second of your transformation. You can feel his breath, hot and heavy, mingling with your own ragged pants as your heart races towards your peak.

He watches, transfixed, as your eyes begin to flutter closed, your long lashes casting shadows on your flushed cheeks. Just before your lids droop shut, your eyes roll back slightly, exposing the whites and revealing the depth of your surrender to the moment. This sight, coupled with the breathless, keening moans spilling from your lips, is almost more than Sylus can handle.

He listens intently to the sweet, erotic symphony of your cries, feeling them vibrate against his own lips as he maintains the intimate proximity. Each sound, each breathless whimper driving him closer to his own climax.

Caleb's favorite way to make you cum is by using his evol to keep you pinned and helplessly at his mercy, allowing you to fully surrender to the pleasure without a care for anything else. He takes great satisfaction in watching you let go completely, your body trembling and writhing with ecstasy as you're held in place.

Perhaps he has you pressed against the wall, your back arched, breasts heaving, as your climax builds to a fever pitch. With a mere thought, Caleb activates his evol, an invisible force enveloping you, molding to the contours of your body. It's a strange sensation, feeling both weightless yet anchored, suspended in a cocoon of gravity.

As your pleasure mounts and your moans grow louder, more desperate, Caleb ensures you remain firmly in place, unable to collapse or stumble, even as your legs threaten to give out.

Your body undulates against the wall, your hips bucking and jerking as the first waves of your orgasm crash over you. Caleb holds you, letting you feel the cool surface against your skin as you writhe and tremble. The contrast of the unyielding wall and the soft, yielding flesh of your body is erotic in itself.

He keeps his grip on you, keeping you pinned and secure, even as your body thrashes and your climax reaches new heights. Your breasts bounce and sway with each shuddering breath, your hardened nipples brushing against him, adding to your pleasure. All the while, Caleb watches, enraptured by bliss etched on your face as you cum, truly letting yourself go.

Zayne like to make you cum using his skillful surgical hands and long fingers. As a highly trained and accomplished surgeon, Zayne possesses an intimate understanding of the human body, and he uses this extensive knowledge to play your anatomy like a finely tuned instrument.

He begins by teasingly tracing the delicate folds of your pussy, his fingertips gliding along your slick, heated flesh with a featherlight touch. He takes his time, building anticipation as he learns the nuances of your body's responses, committing every gasp, every shiver, every minute reaction to memory.

As your arousal grows, so does the pressure and intensity of his touch. His long fingers delve deeper, parting your soft folds to expose the sensitive, throbbing flesh within. He circles your entrance, painting abstract patterns on the slick skin, before slowly, teasingly, sinking a finger, then two, then three, into your tight cunt.

His thumb finds your clit, pad rubbing circles around it as his fingers pump in and out of you. With careful precision he seeks out that special spot, the one that makes your toes curl and your eyes roll back in bliss.

He increases the pace, his fingers plunging into you harder, faster, curling with each thrust. His other hand slides up your body, cupping your breast, kneading the soft flesh, rolling your stiff nipple between his thumb and forefinger all while he whispers in your ear to cum for him.

The deep tone of his voice, combined with the skillful assault of his hands on your most sensitive areas, proves too much to withstand. Your body tenses, your back arches, your toes curl, and with a silent scream, you cum around his fingers.

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TOMMY SHELBY ▸ Peaky Blinders, 2.2

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Love him in that long coat 🖤😍🖤

📷 William Beaucardet 2019

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Rafayel 🌊Mistsea Lament🌊

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Murphy MacManus for @among-the-dolls

Christmas '24 commissions are open! 🎄

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Dessin osé

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happy 1st anniversary to sylus’ reveal!

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