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pa1nrema1ns · 51 minutes ago

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Infold Commison | Artist chimmyming

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pa1nrema1ns · 22 hours ago

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A..ahem 😳 z.. zayne

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pa1nrema1ns · 1 day ago

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Messing with Xavier is all fun and games until he gets too worked up. Now? You must face the consequences of your actions.

"These look heavy." You're stiffening out of surprise when his warm breath ghosts the nape of your neck, large hands coming around to cup your breasts through your t-shirt (his t-shirt). "Let me hold them for you, yeah? Don't want my star's back to hurt."

You can only squeak, fingers tightening around your whisk as your steady pace falters. You had been making him cookies, meant to be an apology gift for being a little shit and riling him up all day.

"Xavi, it's fi-ah-ne!" But your nipples are stiffening against the material of your shirt, poking into his warm palms. How could he possibly resist that? Your body was responding so readily for him.

"They look sore from being in a bra all day, let me massage them." Before you can mumble out an excuse, he's moving his hands in a kneading motion, playing with the sensitive, pliant flesh while you begin to whimper over your cookie dough.

"X-Xavier, my cookies-" He's cutting you off with his nose nuzzling your neck, lips warm and wet as they begin trailing kisses. "I can think of a much better cookie I'd like to eat. One that has been teasing me all. day. long." The whisk slips from your hand as he bites down, earning a sharp squeal as he squeezes your breasts.

"I've let you have your fun, my little star, now it's my turn."

Your back arches, pressing snuggly into the hard-on poking your ass as Xavier presses you into the counter. "Let's see, should I play with these pretty tits until you're crying?" He rolls your nipples through the shirt, releasing them a moment later to flick his fingers over them.

"Or should I play with your pussy? Either way, I'm not feeling generous enough to make you cum." He tugs at your earlobe with his teeth, hissing softly as he rolls his hips into your plump ass. "Maybe I should just fuck this pretty ass, hmm? You'd like that huh?"

You're gasping, hands digging into the cool marble of the countertop. "Xavi-" But he tuts, hands slipping under there fabric of your shirt and cupping your breasts bare. "Nah, I don't think I gave you permission to speak, little star."

And your lips are snapping shut, head craning back to look at him as he smirks. "Good girl, that's your first time listening to me today. Maybe you are capable of being good... until you can prove it..."

You're whimpering as he slips a hand out from under your shirt, sliding it around your throat and squeezing slightly. "..You're at my mercy. You know the safe word, and you'll do whatever I say, got it?"

You're nodding, eager as ever, because this is what you wanted, no?

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pa1nrema1ns · 1 day ago

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pa1nrema1ns · 1 day ago

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you literally have shitty hide armor and a dull ass shortsword. let me guess. your loot is 6 gold coins too? 🙄

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pa1nrema1ns · 2 days ago

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From Xavier girl to Xavier girl..have you seen his new myth??OMG we need some headcannons with our king(nsfw and sfw) if you want to ofc and thx🩷

not me coming back from my hiatus for kingvier… i wish i could describe to you how much i love him and his new myth but words don’t do my intense feelings justice. i don’t know anyone more devoted than him…anyway i’ll let my headcanons do their thing.

King Xavier Headcanons

✎ᝰ cw: NSFW & SFW, MYTH SPOILERS!

꧁ ༺ ⚜ ༻ ꧂

SFW

♛ since you’ve made it a habit of braiding his hair, xavier makes it a habit back. he’ll idly braid your hair while you sleep, read, write, in conversation. he’s gotten to know your hair and it’s texture enough that he’ll always notice when it’s mussed up or especially clean.

♛ shadowbind is not just his horse, it’s yours now too. he teaches you to take care of him and sooner or later the stallion is attached to you. xavier will take you on late night rides through the fields to help clear your head and get you fresh air. he’ll always let you sit in front and he’ll always hold you tight from the back.

♛ he gets you your own throne… and then teases you with it. he’ll see you sitting there like a queen and playfully kneel to you. he’ll play with you. say “fetch me some water,” the eager king is scrambling to get you a glass. “i’m too tired to walk down these steps,” the eager king picks you up immediately. while sparring you’ll land a decisive hit on his chest and he’ll dramatically stumble back and beg for your mercy. “please, my queen! i will challenge you no longer!”

♛ speaking of sparring, if there’s one thing king xavier loves doing, it’s tending to you. you point at every place he hit you too hard and pout. he’ll smile and nod. “here?” he kisses your shoulder. “where else? here?” he kisses your wrist. “where else does it hurt, your majesty?” he kisses your hip. “you seem to be hurting everywhere. do not fret, i have enough kisses.”

♛ stations himself outside of your door for hours on end just to make sure you’re not bothered by the reverants or having another bad dream. he listens to every sigh and sound. he doesn’t sleep much already, but he’d rather spend his spare time waiting on you anyway.

♛ sometimes the crown gets too heavy and annoying for him, so he asks you to make him flower crowns to replace them. each week you’ll design a new crown of different colors and intricacies for him to wear, and each crown he preserves in glass boxes on display around his castle. king xavier is more sentimental than he looks.

NSFW

♛ not too much of a patient guy… at all. if he wants you then he really wants you, he doesn’t want to wait if he doesn’t have to. he lets you know by placing his cold, armored hands on your hips and tilts you back to his front. he’s not shy with his words either. “you don’t wear armor like i do, instead you parade around in thin silk and expect me to not notice how beautiful you look.”

♛ on the throne. yeah. particularly eating you out on the throne. the throne room is so large and vast, your moans would echo out so loudly that it just makes the entire experience better. why is sex and intimacy limited to just the bedroom? this is his castle after all, and you are his queen. he has every right. but the throne is so intimate. it’s made of only the most precious materials, materials that shimmer and shine whenever you come on them. sometimes he’ll have you such a wreck that your arousal will drip from the seat and onto the floors. he won’t stop until you’re sliding off the seat but even then, he’ll hold you down and dig his head beneath your dress and drink until the seat is dry again.

♛ likes it semi-public. i’m talking not obvious but… suspicious. like if you’re in a crowd of people and stagnant for awhile… why can’t he just slip it in? he’ll give a look, one you know all too well. you could stop him and tell him to wait but… you could also enjoy yourself. “up for me,” he murmurs by your ear, referring to your dress. everything is pulled aside to be able to fill you. his body and armor are big enough to shield what’s really happening, but sometimes it’s a close call. he thrusts gently when people are talking to you or him and it makes you stutter and stumble a bit. when the attention isn’t so intense, he’ll lean down and nibble on your ear while verbally teasing you. “you’re so tight that you’re dragging me everywhere you go by my cock. excited, my queen?”

♛ one thing led to another but… you really liked his sword… and he really liked that you really liked his sword. so he wanted to see just how much you liked it. “just like that, slower,” he rumbles. xavier’s sat on a chair by your bed, watching you hump the scabbard of the sword. all the rough and bumpy details make for good stimulation on your clit. king xavier likes watching. he likes directing. “spread a bit more for me. does it feel good grinding on it? all those intricate, beautiful designs, crafted to be revered and shine bright, are now being used as your toy. maybe i’ll fight better next time if you come all over it.”

♛ favorite position: cow girl… or reverse! why? it’s the most convenient. he loves every position, but he looovvesss having you on his lap and he looovvessss watching. on his throne? cowgirl works best. on the horse? reverse cowgirl. on a field in his arms, bow bow bow, cowgirl. it’s also a very easy position to switch into other positions. your size does not matter, he’s too strong for his own good. one flip and you’re in missionary. another one, you’re on your side. it’s the best!

♛ loves draping you in his clothes. he wants you completely naked… and then he wants to throw his cape and crown on you. that’s it. he loves sex this way. the cape is way too big for you and his crown doesn’t nestle properly on your head, but he doesn’t want you to look prim and proper when in bed with him, he wants you to be a mess. it’s a not-so-subtle way of saying that you are his. not ownership, but your love, attention, affection, devotion all belong to him and him only, same way his belong to you. for too long he’s been just king. so he needs to make sure you know now that it’s king and queen.