#*alora

[mandiespalette]

[klarolinexluv]

You know what.

Let Jegulus be toxic in the beginning.

Let them be enemies.

Let Regulus hate James because he is a blood traitor and stands for everything Regulus stands against.

Let James hate Regulus because he is a pureblood extremist who stands for everything James stands against.

Let them be hateful and cruel and nasty. Let them end up duelling in the halls. Let them send eachother glares and snide remarks.

I’m so fucking fr.

Let them hate eachother so much that they cannot stop thinking about the other. Let them try and sabotage eachother! Let them try and ruin eachother!

Idk how they’d change from enemies to lovers but it would have to be because they start seeing the softer sides to each other that they’ve never seen before.

Let James catch Regulus struggling with his studies or quidditch or his family.

Let Regulus see James having to hype himself up, or struggle with the things he is usually arrogant over.

Forced proximity my loves! Make them be forced to help eachother!

Make them kiss.

Make them hook up.

Make them hate eachother.

Make them love eachother.

Let them be toxic!

Let Regulus help James let go of his own prejudice.

Let James help Regulus let go of his own prejudice.

Let them be each others other half.

Let them complete eachother in every way they hate but have grown to love.

Let them find eachother at the end of the war after they have grown and changed!

Let them be the best versions of themselves. Together.

[0alix0]

ok but how about a lavellan who betrays rook because fuck you, you lil shit! my people's lands were stolen by shems, my culture taken away, my clan was hunted their entire life, and now you come here, fuck up a perfectly good ritual, start a blight that's wiping out my homeland and have the AUDACITY to moralize how a guy that spend hundreds of years freeing slaves is actually a terrible person, no fuck you! solas the dagger is fake, this bitch is lying!

[pinkcottoncandyss]

Alora design in the "end" of daydreamtale, he's has 35 years old at that moment

[bunnyreaper]

john price is one touchy-feely daddy

(18+/mdni, f!reader, daddy kink, soft dom, mentions of public play)

john has always been a naturally affectionate person, but this side of him reached a fever pitch when he had the privilege of calling himself your daddy. he takes daddydom very seriously, and one of the ways he shows his love best is physical touch. 

if you're in the same room together, he will go out of his way to be touching you in some way, shape or form.

eating dinner together will consist of him playing footsie with you under the table, gently caressing your calves with his foot. if not that, a hand on your thigh will suffice, whether it's just holding you or kneading your flesh comfortingly. 

if he has to do paperwork, he'll have you sit right beside him so you can settle your legs in his lap, or sometimes you'll just lay under the desk and rest your head on his feet while you play on your phone. 

you're his passenger princess, and it melts his heart when you rest your hand on top of his while he operates the gears, or you take your turn to grasp at his thigh.

watching tv on the sofa demands cuddle time, in whichever way you prefer in that moment. spooning? he'll be the perfect daddy big spoon. snuggled into his side? he'll pull you in and keep you close. head or legs in his lap? you best believe he'll put his hands to work in stroking you softly, petting your hair or rubbing soothing circles into your skin. if you let him, he'd leap at the chance to give you a foot massage.

bedtime always consists of snuggles,  before, during and after sleep. if you're not a cuddly sleeper, john will settle for intertwining your hands or legs, or just making sure you're pressed back to back and you never slip away. you both sleep better if you the two of you are connected in some way. 

public is no different either, he's always holding your hand, offering his arm or walking beside you with a hand on the back of your neck. if you're not at the end of his finger tips, it honestly makes him a little anxious. 

he doesn't like sitting across from you at the dinner table, much preferring to have you by his side, close. 

and when you're feeling low, he knows just how to cheer you up. cuddling up on daddy's chest while he whispers sweet things to you. 

little one, everything will be okay. daddy's got you, sweetheart, and he'll never let you go. you're safe with me, love. daddy loves you babygirl.

all whispered sweetly with forehead kisses to your head, his fingers stroking through you hear while you listen to the sound of his beating heart and feel so grounded. 

he can never keep his hands to himself, and sometimes it goes beyond the sweet. him groping your body whenever he feels the need, walking up behind you and just grabbing your tits, kneading and jiggling his girls breasts because they belong to him. smacking your arse when you walk by, or squeezing you as you walk down the street together. 

sometimes the hand on your thigh turns teasing, say you're at the pub with the 141, his hand might inch higher and higher, and he's definitely rubbed your clit in some places he probably shouldn't have. 

if you're being a good girl and going down on him, he loves to run his fingers through your pretty hair, stroke your cheek so softly, pet you the whole time. 

and during sex he can never keep his hands to himself. even as he's fucking you his hands are roaming all over your body--squeezing your neck, your breasts, your waist. pinning your arms, pulling your hair. he's never content to just hold you simply and thrust, he has to explore you, devour you with his hands.

and with big daddy hands like his? so capable and strong? you feel blessed for every moment he has his hands on you. 

john price is a touchy-feely daddy, and you wouldn't change it for anything. 

[makethemhoesmad]

my own hands

this is for my queen @iminlovewithpaigebueckers

@bueckersstrap also helped

just smth to tide you guys over, i have a longer paige fic in the works!

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azzi tucks herself into me, wrapping her arms around my waist. she tugs me closer in a perfectly chaste way, but i can’t help just wanting a little bit more.

“azzi,” i mumble, adding that touch of whine into my voice that tends to drive her crazy. she doesn’t answer, just whispers something and hushes me. i try to lay there, focus on my breathing, but i can’t. every time i listen to breath, i hear her breath. which reminds me im right next to her. which reminds me that i want her, really bad, but she’s asleep. i have two options. i can lay here until the morning, or until azzi wakes up, or i can take matters into my own hands. when she turns and the swell of her ass brushes against me, the decision is made. i carefully move one of my hands from around her, and slip it into the waistband of my panties. i slowly work two fingers into myself, letting out a little gasp. i don’t notice when azzi opens her eyes and looks at me.

“what are you doing baby?” she questions, placing her palm over my hand. 

“i- im so sorry az i just couldn’t sleep and i needed you so bad and-“ she puts her other hand over my mouth, silencing me. 

“don’t gotta say sorry, darling. just couldn’t sleep because you needed mommy so bad?” 

i nod, ducking my head shamefully. she pulls my mouth to hers, kissing me softly. then, she pushes me off her. 

“what?” i groan at the loss of contact.

“you should’ve waited, baby.” she shakes her head at me, and i promptly start to apologize again

“c’mere. if you wanna get off, you gotta do it all by yourself. that’s what you wanted, right baby?” she asks, yanking me roughly onto her bare upper thigh. instead of grasping my hips like she normally does, she simply places her hands behind her head and leans back to watch me struggle. i’m grinding myself against her rapidly, trying to gain any sort of friction. anytime i feel like i’ve reached some sort of high, she shifts ever so slightly, or grins at me, and i lose my focus momentarily, and have to start again. after the third time this happens, i lash out.

“azzi, what the fuck.” 

she smiles up at me, then finally wraps her hands around my waist, and pulls me over her mouth. i feel her flick her tongue over my clit, and i nearly lose it right there. i brace my hands on her arms, wrapping my fingers around her biceps, letting them curl tighter as she draws a climax from me. i cry out, feeling her moan under me. i go limp, letting her slide me off of her and curl back up against me.

“you tired now, honey?” she asks, smirking at me as a yawn escapes my lips. i nod, giving her all the satisfaction of knowing that she’s the reason why.

[miniestminny]

small art

requests plus some other small things blehh

happy pride🏳️‍🌈🥹✌️

[angelwishess]

AUGH I FINALLY COLORED THEM!!!

THE FLOYRA KIDS !!! YAYAYYAYYY 💗💗

NONE of them are normal, as they should be honestly

[fuckabledragonoftheday]

I submit Ragnar from the Spyro Reignited Trilogy!

[rippilie]

And that's everyone! Thank you and goodnight!

[raihanijulie]

16TH MARCHHH, ME BIRTHDAYYYY🎉

While 3 days ago was my oc, Hz Railstar's bday. Now its my turn!!!! EXPLODES

Sometimes i forgot its my bday, ill be honest. And I CANT BELIEVE IM GETTING OLDER NNOOO. But. That wont stop me from sharing my love and contents <3 Im thankful for all the supports ive received from all of you and i promise to keep on going! Heres a drawing of my Sonic sona AND my Lemniscus main cast ocs bc, theyre my precious babies.

[mandiespalette]

[klarolinexluv]

Regulus 100% stole James’ blood some how and either wears it around his neck in a vial or uses it for experiments.

You’d think that James would find this crazy but actually he thinks it’s a little insane but once he learns that Regulus is doing it to see if they can combine their blood and dna so that they can be together even when they are dead and buried, James is a little less worried but still thinks it’s insane.

They are married.

[0alix0]

visualization of my previous post with addition from @whiskynorocks

[pinkcottoncandyss]

I would love to draw allora (ithink thats the name) if ou have a good point of reference...

Here it is! THANK U BTW!!!!

[glendybluebird]

Juanito Madrigal✨🧡

The "Copy Cat". He will have the gift of copying others' gifts temporarily in times of need.

Juanito almost looks like a replica of his papa, but he behaves oppositely to Camilo. He's the little angel. He's a soft little boy, very sweet, very timid and humble, and he's so attached to his mami. He's never mischievous like his dad and his older siblings. That's how he is, even while he is growing up.

Funfact:

His mami calls him gatito sometimes

He's afraid of scissors

He randomly stares at his papa for long periods and loves watching him perform.

He loves copying his brother Carlos' power just to turn himself into a cat. (In the future)