moonlightazriel

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I want to write again, I really do but I've been so obsessed with Jojo and HxH that I can barely do anything else besides watching it ahahahah

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Thank you for this, my love ❤️

PLEASE FLUFFY DOMESTICATED AZRIEL FIC RECS (or az x oc fics because i can never find any)

im SO SORRY it took me so long to respond to this omg but everyday id be like. ill search something up and then id forget im sorry 😭

BUT. even tho i couldnt find too much heres some fics ive reblogged of others that have fluffy az! (i didnt know whether i was allowed to include my own fluff fics lmao so here u go!!)

Night watch by @velarisdusk (dad az)

His sunshine by @nightcourtnovels (dad az)

I miss my wife by the loml @sapphicmsmarvel (as the title suggests lol, az misses his wifey. drabble)

Valentines day by @sapphicmsmarvel (drabble)

Knowing you by @pellucid-constellations

this drabble by @moonlightazriel

Attention, please by @finelinevogue

Matching pjs by @manicmanuscription

these are what i could find rn from all my reblogs, hope u like em!

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Drunk like I don't have to work tomorrow morning

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If I took a shot whenever a client is rude to me I would be an alcoholic by now.

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Honestly this would make so much sense and be just fucking amazing. If loving them is a crime, arrest me then 😸

I wonder if when Azriel saved Gwyn during Sangravah, he was somehow guided to her by the mating bond. That he just felt like he had to be in that specific room and he didn’t understand why. It was just this strong gut feeling. And his shadows reinforced his gut feeling. And he didn’t understand why his shadows were acting more frantic than usual. Since the adrenaline and his low self esteem he didn’t wonder on it too long.

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Yeah I hate what he did, but why's Dio so damn hot in part 3?

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Stuck in traffic for what feels like forever giving way too much thought to this idea 🤔 I might write it or I might not, only time can tell ahahaha

Can someone please write Uncle!Sukuna threatening baby Yuji for saying he will marry you once he gets older? Thank you 😊

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Stardust crusaders is so good that even the guy sitting by my side at the bus was watching it 😀

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I love them so very much ugh 😫

“Manon found herself walking toward the wyvern, and stopped with not five feet between them. “He’s mine,” Manon said, taking in the scars, the limp, the burning life in those eyes. The witch and the wyvern looked at each other for a moment that lasted for a heartbeat, that lasted for eternity. “You’re mine,” Manon said to him. The wyvern blinked at her, Titus’s blood still dripping from his cracked and broken teeth, and Manon had the feeling that he had come to the same decision. Perhaps he had known long before tonight, and his fight with Titus hadn’t been so much about survival as it had been a challenge to claim her. As his rider. As his mistress. As his.”

-Heir Of Fire

Artist: diabolical_victorian_cat

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Gwyn and her new ribbon ❤️

My second entry for @gwynweekofficial

I think Gwyn cutting the Ribbon is such a phoenix moment , the moment she rises and becomes a Valkyrie and the moment that marks the rebirth of the Valkyries.

Given it's Az who helps her with cutting that Ribbon it was only fair he is part of the scene.

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Characters belong to Sarah J Maas

Artist - my dearest friend and the most talented Kloartz

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I love the fact that I just ship Elucien more than I did because of how @fieldofdaisiies writes them. Sarah sweetie, hand the books to her and allow her to finish.

With you I am home 🩷

You can support the art here on Instagram

@amandapearls , @lulufoxlainfawn , and I have been holding onto this commission for so long we’ve been dying to share it. We’re so excited to share this GORGEOUS artwork of Elain and Lucien. We wanted to show Elain and Lucien happily mated and just having a nice peace day together. Plus sometimes a girl just wants to be carried by her mate 🥹🥹

Paola Pieretti.art blew us away with this beautiful art! Seriously we screeched with happiness when we saw this art. Thank you so much Paola Pieretti.art for creating this amazing artwork. It’s always a pleasure to work with you! The way you portray emotion so well in your artwork is exceptional!

All characters belong to Sarah J Maas and Bloomsbury Publishing

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Sukuna scoffed as he eyed the message you had sent 20 minutes ago. A simple picture of three boxes stacked up and the words "brought new bookshelves today :)" underneath it.

He expected you to ask him to build them up for you, but the three dots never appeared and you had just seen the "👍🏻" he replied. Going radio silent ever since. So he sneeared and as the good boyfriend he knows he can be, he put his toolbox in the backseat and drove to your house.

Even if he would rather die than admit, he enjoyed doing things for you. Knowing he's there to take care of things for you when you couldn't do them, filled his chest with male pride.

So he drove to your place, he was already going to spend the weekend there anyway, he could use it as an excuse to build those damned shelves for you. When he parked in front of your building, he grabbed the box and his bag. Walking silently to the elevator, ignoring the girls staring at him with heart eyes in the hall.

Sukuna could hear the music coming from your apartment, opening the door with the key you gave him just last week. He called for you, but the music was louder, so he walked to the room you were slowly transforming into your reading room, thousands of books scattered around in a huge fantasy mess.

"I'm here to fix them for you, brat." He said as he pushed the door open, raising his eyebrows in surprise as he saw you in his shirt and laced panties, bending over the shelve you were already building. The second one to be precise, the first standing tall and proud by your side, perfectly put together.

"Oh! Hi Kuna." You say as you turn to reach for another screw. Looking him up and down and stopping at the red box clutched between his fingers. "What's up with the toolbox?" He scoffed harder.

"I came to build them for you, since you're clearly too weak to do it yourself." You giggled in his face, turning around and looking at the clearly good job you've been doing so far.

"I think I can manage them Kuna, don't worry." He marched over to you, hand circling your waist and pulling you flush against his hard chest.

"What kind of men do you take me for, huh?" He growled in your face and you had to press your legs together as your cunt started to throb at his tone. "My woman won't build things herself. That's what I'm here for." His lips captured yours in a slow kiss, his fingers pressing hard against the flesh of your waist, making you breathless.

And that's how you ended sitting down on the floor, watching as he finished assembling the shelves for you, his muscles contracting while he worked, as somehow at some point, his shirt got discarded against the wall. You were almost drooling as you watched him, your cunt so soaked you were afraid it was leaking on the carpet underneath you.

He grunted as he moved the last one and positioned it against the wall per your request. Turning to you with a smirk. You quickly got back at your feet, rushing to him, your hands cupping his jaw.

"How can I ever thank you for that?" You coyly said and his smirk grew wider.

"Why don't you put that big mouth of yours to use?" You eagerly nodded, ending up on your knees in front of him, the tip of his cock hitting the back of your throat. Tears welled in your eyes as you fought back the gag reflex and pushed him down even deeper, earning a satisfied growl from him.

His tattooed hand was tangled in your hair, guiding your movements up and down his shaft, drool spilling from the corner of your lips straight to his lap, he loved the sight since the first time you got on your knees for him.

"Such a brat. Couldn't keep your mouth shut and accept your man doing tasks for you." He grunted, angling his hips and hitting even deeper, making your head dizzy as less air filled your lungs, you tried to focus on breathing through your nose but everything was too much for you, so as he let you go, you gasped for air.

Your hand stroked his base, while you tried to compose yourself again, rose cheeks and sweat coating your forehead. You lowered again, giving him kitten licks on his tip, feeling the salty taste of his precum on your tongue.

He watched your hand work him up, his cock twitching at your cold touch, he felt himself nearing the edge with each precise stroke you did, lowering your head once again and wrapping your swollen lips around him for the last time.

It was too much for him, the sight of you taking him fully, your little thighs trembling, he could smell the sweet aroma of your dripping cunt, desperate to bury deep his tongue inside you and having you rolling your eyes and panting for him, mumbling incoherent phrases as you came undone.

You felt the warmth fill your tongue, his cum dripping down your throat as you swallowed him, milking every drop he was giving you, moaning at the taste. Giving him a little bite to the tip, one that earned a hum of satisfaction for him. You let go of his cock, his huge hand coming to cup your red face.

"So pretty!" He said. "Maybe if you don't be such a brat next time and call me first instead of trying to do things yourself, I'll let you cum." He smirked, pulling you up to his lap. This would be a long night.

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An iconic line and a hilarious reinterpretation of it by @: bluenefelibata

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"Fuck!" You curse as you eye the window and the pouring rain falling outside.

Five more minutes until the day was over at the office and you had to walk in that weather. It was a beautiful sunny day when you woke up, and the office was just 25 minutes away from your house, so why not walk there?

The answer to your thoughts roared and shook the whole building as another thunder struck outside, making you groan and jump slightly in your seat. You tapped your nails nervously against the wood of your desk, debating if you should ask your husband for a ride, even if he worked on the other side of the town or if you would face the thunderstorm and walk back home.

Nanami wouldn't mind, of course he would never, but 5 years into the marriage and you still didn't wanted to burden him with your problems, especially when that same morning he had looked at you from above his newspaper and asked if you really wanted to walk.

"The news said it's going to rain." He had commented, to which you just dismissed his worry with a gentle smile. Walking through the door before he could say anything else.

You stood with your belongings in hand, people ran to their cars or walked with their umbrellas, perfectly dry and you sucked in a breath, feeling your whole body get soaked as you stepped into the rain with an unpleasant expression.

You cursed internally as you walked for a good amount of time, two minutes to be precise before a car honked next to you. You looked to the side, thanking god for your observing and thoughtful husband as he smiled at you. His best "I told you so." smile as he watched you climb beside him. The car seat immediately gets wet from your clothes.

"How was your day, darling?" Nanami started and you rolled your eyes.

"Don't start." He laughed, turning the heating to the max, you hummed in contentment.

The drive to your house wasn't long, but comfortable enough in the warmth and the kind presence of your husband. He watched you run to your house, forgetting your things in the backseat and rushing to have the hottest shower you could. You heard words being exchanged in the living room, and when you stepped out, warm clothes and fluffy socks, Nanami was closing the door.

"Who was that?" You asked curiously.

"The delivery guy." He simply answered. You watched him as he moved, moving to sit at the couch, tapping the spot by his side, to which you happily jumped. He covered you both with a thick blanket, passing you one of the bowls.

"Soup??" You excitedly asked and he smiled at you.

"Of course, I knew my stubborn wife was going to walk in the rain, so I left the university earlier and ordered two bowls of her favorite soup so she wouldn't get sick." You almost giggled and screamed at him for being so attentive.

"I would be lost without you." You smelled the soup and as always, smelled divine.

"I love you too darling, too much." He kissed your forehead, and you two started to eat in silence, just enjoying each other's presence. He was the peace to your chaos and you wouldn't have it any other way.

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I miss the old fandom days where everyone was in love with everyone and respect was still a thing. I love all the moots I made in this journey ❤️❤️❤️❤️

“Maybe the acotar ten year celebration was the friends we made along the way?”

You know what? Yes. It is.

I’ve been in this fandom for ages and unfortunately negativity and toxicity is at an all time high. We need some positivity spreading around. So let’s do just that.

If you see this post, comment/reblog and tag some friends you’ve made in this fandom or some mutuals you’d like to show some love to!

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Quiet cat gf vs loud dog bf