#A Cure for Wellness imagine

[dervampireprince]

[dni minors, dni blogs that have no 18+ age listed in their bio] astarion x trans man! reader/tav /// smut, dysphoria comfort, reader's chest is un-described and untouched, reader has a vulva, soft dom top astarion, bottom reader

whenever there's a day when you feel off, wrong, you're hyper aware of your body and how it doesn't feel right to you, he'll notice. perhaps not at first, but the way your posture is different, the way you reject and shy away from his touch, don't flush or scowl at his flirting.

it's late when he decides he has to ask you what's wrong, him not being used to having others to care about, to worry for.

"have i done something wrong?" his voice is quiet and yet it startles you from your thoughts.

"no? no, of course no," guilt festers in you. "i'm sorry."

"there's no need to apologise, darling. as i've been told by someone quite dear to me, there's nothing wrong with not wanting to be touched."

"it's not that. i do, i," you breathe. "i want you to touch me quite badly."

"then i don't understand."

his fingers twitch, wanting to reach for you as your eyes flicker to the mirror across the room.

"when you look at me... what do you see? that is, i mean... you could have anyone you wanted, and i know what you'll say to that. and i believe you. that you want me. i just, sometimes it's hard thinking about the men you've been with, hells just men in general, and then... how they compare to... me. because sometimes, sometimes it's hard to see myself as... as..."

you trail off, aware of your shaking breath, aware of the wetness on your eyelashes, aware that you want to bury yourself against him but find yourself scared.

just as you start to wonder if you've ruined something, his hands hover by your face, not touching, waiting. and so you nod, and his he cups his palms against your cheeks, tilting your head to look at him.

"my sweet boy."

those words and his voice make everything the smallest bit better, you hold back a sob and place your head into the crook of his neck. him calling you a boy both soothing and comforting, but also always slightly arouses you.

"you know i love you? exactly as you are, because of who you are."

"i know."

he raises one of your hands to his lips and kisses it.

"would you let me show you?"

he's not used to being so careful with someone else, not that he hasn't been gentle before but it's never been out of his own desire to cherish the person he's with. but perhaps he can understand, in his own way, feeling disconnected to your own body.

"you're such a handsome man, such a pretty boy. and aren't i ever so lucky. when i was a child i would fantasize about some dashing prince, but i could have never imagined i'd find one like you. you're far lovelier than any dream. you're real. and for some unknown reason managed to see something good in me. you're the most incredible person i've ever met, and i'm going to help you see that."

your shirt stays on if you wish it, as much as he loves every inch of your body, and will continue to regardless of if it stays as it is, or if parts of it change. but he wants you to be comfortable.

he kisses you, trailing down from your lips to your neck, never meaning to get carried away there but always does. you find it hard to mind though as he kisses, teeth nipping but not drinking, leaving faint little marks. he likes leaving marks on you, a reminder that you're here, that you're proud to be with him.

his hands slide down your sides, over your stomach, they pull at the laces of your trousers, sliding them off you legs, leaving your bottom half bare, waiting for his attention.

you flush as he maintains eye contact with you as he slides a hand under your ankle, then down your leg as his mouth moves with it, kissing you calf, next to your knee, up your thigh. and if there's more to grab there, he reveals in it, adoring any curves, your softness. he pauses when he reaches the top of your thigh and chuckles, smirks to himself

"such a sensitive boy, i haven't even touched you anywhere intimate yet and look," you gasped as he glides a couple of fingers between your folds and then holds them up. "already wet for me."

he slides his fingers back against you, teasing around you before thrusting in, curling them upwards as he lowers his head.

"we can'tbe neglecting your cock can we darling? it's straining so hard. and just because it looks different than mine, doesn't make it less of a cock, does it?"

he stays blinking up at you until he realise he wants an answer and you shake your head no.

"good boy, that's right," he purrs and you want to feel condescended, but you just whine, flushing hot, wanting to be good for him, wanting to be his good boy, wanting him to call you that again. "and what shall we do with your pretty cock? shall i suck you off?"

you nod your head, eyes pleading with him and he laughs, not to make fun of you, but because your neediness, your eagerness for him endears him.

"very well then," his lips close around your cock, sucking and suctioning while his fingers continue to stroke inside you, your hands slip into his hair and tug accidentally and he moans around you.

"cheeky boy," he pulls back. "do you wish to come like this or..."

"fuck me," you say, and then. "please? please, astarion, i need you."

astarion always flushes when you tell him you need him. he slides up your body, "i suppose i shouldn't tease, you've been deprived of my touch all week, my poor boy thinking he didn't deserve this. don't worry, i'll fuck you like need."

his cock slips between you, holding you close, kissing your neck, hands stroking your waist as he pushes inside of you,

"that's it, such a good boy. always taking me so well," he loses control of his voice as he fucks you, murmuring praises as his hips snap against you, letting you tug him up to kiss you, pressing one of your hands down into the pillow so he can hold it.

he tells you that you're a good as you both come, he tells you that you're a good boy as you twitch, oversensitive, as he cleans you off, and he tells you that you're a good boy as you drift off in his arms.

[starboysbrainrot]

i’ve been rewatching the maze runner movies and rereading the books in the past weeks and now my brain can only focus on them

[non4ry]

drew some of my favorite resi girlies as my little ponies for funsies ^_^

designs are f2u with credit! also check the notes for me just infodumping about my horse designs lol

[erodingsinner]

Arrow if Slade and Oliver had a fucked up toxic romantic thing going

[strawberrywindow]

I couldn't stop thinking about an AU where Daniel resorts to gathering vitae again, this time to 'cure' Hazel, after his Brennenburg adventure💫, thoughts all mainly derived from this loadscreen text that tells us that Hazel is still in hospice care by the time the game's story began.

As much as I love Daniel, I don't think he really learned all that much from his experience even in the most charitable ending towards him in which he saves Agrippa. I can very, VERY easily see him slipping back into old ways if it meant saving Hazel. The most he seems to approach viewing torture as bad is when he realizes he himself no longer counts as an innocent so he can't justify killing others to save himself anymore. But killing no good, horrible, bad people to save HAZEL? Now, we're cooking with gas 😀 💀

[thankspete]

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[dairyfreenugget]

A little funfact

I headcanon PK as an introvert (I mean. Duh. Being a recluse is like one of the few things we know about him) and Flower as extrovert/ambivert with severe anxiety

🤝 socially awkward brothers in arms

[linoyes]

things starting to look up a bit in taylorville 🥹 going thru one of the worst ocd flare ups ive ever had in my life, but today i thought about going against a compulsion!! i still did it akdhks BUT i really thought about it which is!!! a good start

[just-a-sleepy-idiot]

Dr Heinrich Volmer Imagine: Him taking a liking in you

Content/Warnings: Major Spoilers, Female!Reader, Virgin!Reader, Age gap, Reader having a wet dream, Somnoph1lia so Dub-con, Fingering, Slightly innocence kink, Reader is of a noble blood line, No Hannah in this version

You were the newest addition to the hospital, and when he first gazed upon you in the hallway he thought you must be visiting. You were a young woman, no, a Lady. Something about the way you looked around and spoke so softly reminded him of the nobles during his times without the stiffness and superficial elegance.

One might think that you were normal, a tad bit too young to be coming here, but otherwise normal. He couldn't disagree more. Maybe that should have been his first sign that you were destined to cross his path.

He chose to introduce himself to you directly, politely asking who you were visiting all the way up here. You smiled gently, with an unfounded kindness that pierced him as you returned his gaze.

You told him that you were send here because you felt unwell and that you were send here by your relatives to recover. His smile froze for a second, the thought of seeing that young, pretty face of you decay in the way all of his patients ended up.. was displeasing.

You introduced yourself as well to him now and if only he had known that the sound of your name would haunt him for days to come.

Every time he looked through patient lists from then on his eyes would always dart towards your name without his intent, lingering there and feeling tempted to mouth the syllables.

It was taunting to feel this way, especially since he was incredibly aware of your progressing infection. Every treatment, every glass of water you were handed guided you further towards death.

Especially when he would see you in the hallways afterwards, passing each other by accident when he paused to ask about your wellbeing, knowing very well how you must be feeling at this day and rate.

You were touched by his concern, because he clearly didn't just briefly check in with you. He insisted you'd tell him your full state of mind and how you've been settling in so far. Suggesting you'd take a seat and take your time filling him in on all the details he guided you to a more secluded bench outside in the sun.

He marveled at the way you closed your eyes and bathed in the sun, stretching yourself towards the light like a flower.

You told him about how you were feeling a little unstable health wise, but that you were glad to be here and thankful to be taken care of. You praised him for repurposing this beautiful place to help others and gently put a hand on his arm before retrieving it with a hint of youthful embarrassment at the touch. He was enamored and mortified at the same time. He couldn't let you decay like this.

It was the same day when he asked the staff to take you to his office and welcomed you with much more delight than he would have wanted. He gifted you a bottle with 'Vitamins', saying that you should regularly take a drop in order to get the optimal health results.

You thanked him for his gift and expressed that you were surprised but moved that he went out of his way to make sure you were well.

"But.. even when I do start to feel better, I wouldn't want to miss our conversations. I enjoy talking to you Doctor Volmer.."

You blushed, visibly conflicted with want and shame over your behavior. It made his heart beat faster. You.. you were something special. You made him inhale deeply, feeling his eyes flutter as he tried to contain his desire to close the remaining distance and taste your lips with his.

"I have made a decision. From now on I will assign myself to personally take care of your needs. If you have any issues, or no issues at all please feel free to approach me."

You widened your eyes and looked up at him with that innocence and wonder, it drove him absolutely crazy.

"You.. would do that? For me? I.. cannot thank you enough!"

He smiled mildly and observed you for a moment, not bothering to say anything as he just looked at you.

"Of course. Now, I held off your sleeping schedule long enough. Please go to bed and rest."

That night he assigned his staff to research about you. To find out your origins. Because something told him that you might be an equal, a pure being in a world full of superficial ambitions and chaos.

After he dedicated himself to being your personal Doctor he didn't miss upon any opportunity to come closer to you. He always asked to be let alone with you the moment you requested a check up of any sort. You took the vitamins but to not make it suspicious you were still exposed to the hydro therapy. That significantly slowed down the sickness but it didn't fully protect you from it either, so you did need some assistance at times.

Doctor Volmer subtly used these times alone with you to ask you about yourself. One time he couldn't help himself and used your stomach ache to ask you if you had any sexual partners in the last time. You blushed and adverted your gaze, saying no you didn't. He lifted his gaze in return to look at you, for a moment you were silent before you explained that you were a virgin.

The smallest smile briefly graced his lips, his eyes lighting up for a moment. He paused in his breath involuntarily as well for a moment. Oh how.. delightful, how delicious that made the images that passed through his mind now and then.

He had imagined your reaction if he were to abuse your trust in him and to just touch you during his examinations. How flustered you'd get, asking him what he was doing only for him to reassure you that it was all part of the treatment. You would moan and quiver and you wouldn't know what was happening to you..

The fact that you were a virgin only made it better. Oh how much he would like to spread those legs and delve in between them to taste that innocence himself..

He assured you that there was no need to be ashamed, and that you would surely cherish the moment even more since you waited. He knew he sounded like he was berating you since he was much older than you, but the truth was that was thinking of himself as your first time. It was more like was trying to comfort you for what he hoped was to come.

Doctor Volmer didn't make any plans on seducing you, he didn't even plan on sparing you from his treatment yet he couldn't help but.. delay it. Because he was conflicted and frankly he didn't know what to do with you.

You confused him, you captured him and if you didn't have such a clear reaction to him he would think that you'd think him too old for a young Lady such as yourself. But clearly you weren't averse to him as well.

These conflicting thoughts and feelings were resolved though, when his staff reported on your heritage as he instructed them to do. And his feeling turned out to be right.. you were pure after all. You were the last member of a fellow noble family that used to be close to his.

You were.. perfect. You were perfect even genetically.

He had to have you.

Of course he couldn't go and tell you the news, as much as he wanted to. But he couldn't help but pay you a visit anyways. You would be sleeping by now but.. he needed to see you. He would officially start courting you now.

He didn't knock before coming into your room. He spotted your sleeping form on the bed fast asleep, yet there was something that seemed to disturb your sleep even before he stepped in.

Volmer stepped closer with a frown as he saw your distressed face, your chest rising quickly with heavy breaths leaving your lips. Should he wake you? He was about to release you from what seemed to be a bad dream when a soft moan erupted from you. It was quiet but he couldn't unhear it.

The man took a seat on your bed and curiously looked down upon you, questioning wether he interpreted that moan right. Another sigh came from you, so yearning that it tied him in. Caught his breath in excitement when he realized what was going on.

You were having a sexual dream..

"Mh.. Doctor.. Doctor Vol..mer.."

He wet his lips, his piercing blue eyes filling with a newfound possessiveness. You were dreaming about him! You were desiring him, in more ways than he initially expected. What did you imagine he was doing to you?

His eyes trailed down to your nightgown before his fingers slightly grazed over your breasts. It made you quiver a little but you arched your back a little as if leaning into the sensation. That made him chuckle darkly. Oh Darling.. you were so starved for this kind of touch, you were so responsive right away.

He gently groped your breast before rubbing your nipple over the fabric of your nightgown, feeling them becoming hard. If it wouldn't wake you up he would rip it apart to look at all of you. He growled in frustration at the discipline he had to hold up right now to not to exactly that.

He pushed your blanket aside and placed his hand on your leg now, slowly pushing up the nightgown over your thighs. Your skin was soft and warm. He reached further under the hem now to come in contact with your clothed crotch. You shook a little, his eyes shooting up but seeing that you haven't woken up yet. He used two fingers to slide through your clothed folds, feeling you up and registering that you were already a bit wet from your dream. He smirked.

Volmer then pushed his hand under your panties and almost groaned when he felt how soft and warm and wet you were.. you were so inviting that he felt himself becoming aroused. He briefly closed his eyes before feeling you up before he found what he was looking for.

He gently stroked over your clit, earning another moan from you as you pushed your head to the side with a frown. He couldn't help but chuckle again, enjoying your reactions so much already.. he then continued to circle your bud and gently pushing against it. It made your legs quiver.

But what he was incredibly tempted to do.. what he was so curious about was what he aimed for next. Your entrance. You were a virgin so he might not come far.. but oh to be the first to do this to you..

Volmer pushed in two fingers and immediately felt your walls tightening around you. It made his own arousal grow visibly as he imagined himself inside of you like that. God.. how much he just wanted to climb on top of you and take you right there. Hiking your legs up and sinking himself into you.

You moaned so softly, full of such innocence that made it even better. You didn't know this feeling yet you didn't want what you thought to be a dream to end.

He started pushing his thick fingers into you before retreating slightly and building up a rhythm in which he pushed himself in and out of you again.

Your breath picked up and he hungrily watched your reaction before-

"Ah! M..hh what.."

You woke up, but he didn't bother to stop, drinking in your facial expression as your gaze fell down and you witnessed him fucking his fingers into you.

You were shocked but that couldn't stop your arousal as your gaze darted back to him with the biggest blush he had yet seen on your face.

"D-Doctor Volmer what.. are you doing?"

He smirked and started touching your clit simultaneously, making your eyes widen as your lips quivered trying to withhold a sweet moan that escaped anyways.

"I came to check on you but you were dreaming.. and I know you were dreaming of me so I decided to make it come true Darling."

The petname flustered you and your eyes fluttered as you were both so shocked yet taken away by this overwhelming feeling.

"B-But.."

He enjoyed himself so much, seeing you stutter and making a little effort to cover yourself even though he was pounding his fingers into your pussy. So cute.

"Just let me take care of you hmm?" He hummed and climbed over you, fingers not leaving their place or stopping in their tracks as he attacked your neck with kisses. He felt you clenching around him and groaned against your skin before gently biting your shoulder once, quickly returning to kisses as he trailed down your neck.

"D-Doctor Volmer.." He hummed darkly and groped your breast with his free hand, "Yes.. say my name.. what is it Dearie?"

"I feel like.. I'm.."

He knew what you were going to say regardless of your incapability to finish your sentence. So he pounded into you more heavily, taunting your oncoming release with the way he circled over your clit.

Your legs spread involuntarily, much to his delight, and you grabbed onto his shirt when you felt your orgasm wash over you. You buried your head in his shoulder when you came undone and released the sweetest moan into his ear.

He smiled as he drew back to look at you, retreating his hands from your body, but not without gently trailing over your waist and thigh.

"You feel amazing love."

You looked up at him with the upmost embarrassment and swallowed hard. That was when your eyes fell downwards, noticing an equally hard thing in his pants.

"Don't worry about that. We'll take time before I will do this to you." He spoke with a certainty, as if he was absolutely sure that this was going to take place.

He picked up your hand and kissed the back of it as he climbed off you. You sat up at the same time and watched in awe as his blue eyes captivated you.

"I'll leave you be now. We will see each other tomorrow."

With that he shot you a last look before straightening his jacket and leaving the room...

What was going to happen with you? And was going to happen between you two?

To be continued? Comment if you liked it!! (;-;)

[taiyami]

If I could make edits and amvs and animatics you people would never see me again.

[argentaur]

Prompt: Magic

“How do you feel?” He didn’t know how to answer that. Maybe I was expecting nothing to happen.

And nothing did happen.

“I still didn’t quite believe that it would work,” Remus told, barely a whisper, “until now.” Sirius came to join him on the edge of the bed. He didn’t close the door.

Remus didn’t look at him. His eyes were transfixed on the full moon hanging high on the sky, hanging like an ornamental silver plate in the frame of the window. He should have been used to the sight by now, having used Wolfsbane consistently for years, having spent the moons tucked away in their bedroom. Sometimes he’d turn away, avoiding the sight of the moon. Sometimes he’d stare at it.

Today, he kept the lights on and the curtains open. For the first time in forty years he was seeing the full moon through human eyes.

The shift of fabric finally made him tear his eyes away from the window that seemed like a painting on the wall, like an illusion. This is not real, his racing heart cries, I am dreaming, this is a lie. But his mind and body felt nauseatingly like his own.

Sirius had put his wand away and relaxed against the headboard. “You’re shaking,” he opened his arms and Remus wanted to throw himself into them. But then he stopped and his mind conjured the image of the wolf lunging at Sirius. For a second his heart stuttered and he couldn't tell where the line between the wolf and the man lied.

But the wolf is gone.

So he turned his back to the moon, careless to the fact that she held power over him for too many years, and leaned into Sirius’ embrace. First cautiously, then melting into it, tucking his head into the crook of his neck, arms wound around his body, and Remus subtly sniffed. He doesn’t know what he was looking for.

Remus was feeling cold in his skin. He used to run hot. He used to feel the static of Sirius’ magic on his skin and it’d make his hair stand on end. But he felt nothing.

He used to have an innate sense that seemed to just recognize Sirius in whichever form, wherever, like a hook pulling something deep within his belly. And he’d once taken it as proof of their twin souls, of a star forged in likeness of a perfect companion to his lonely moon. But perhaps it had been the wolf all along.

Remus was feeling the distinct lack of magic in his body, and he should have been relieved. To keep possession of his body. He could look at the moon without fearing to see a beastly countenance in the reflection of the window.

It had made a huge splash in the newspapers, a cure for lycanthropy. Getting rid of the affliction for good. The fact that lycanthropy entrenches itself deeply in the magic of the infected is barely explained to the layman. The fact that removal of the infection will almost certainly lead to the loss of most if not all of the infected’s magic is barely a footnote in the article.

Remus took it anyway.

Curing lycanthropy didn’t alleviate his isolation from the wizarding world. He barely counted as more than a Muggle now, but he couldn't sate the curiosity of Muggle-loving wizards and he would not be favored as someone learned in magic over someone who could actually perform the magic. Curing lycanthropy didn’t rid him of his ingrained fear of the moon. Curing lycanthropy was supposed to bring him peace, but now he just felt hollowed out.

At least he still had Sirius.

@wolfstarmicrofic (616 words)

[resizura]

do people genuinely read ada telling leon to leave ashley behind as her being JEALOUS of ashley??????

[dazzlerazz]

ARO EDELGARD!!!!

While I like her with Dorothea I’m also a HUGE FAN of aroace Edie!!! In her paired endings she only has kids with one person (Ferdie) and even her “romance” endings are more like “she and this person enjoyed each other’s company :)” so I’m absolutely here for aro (and aroace) Edie aaaaaaaaa

Arodelgard Acedie,,,,,,,,,, omg,,,,,,,,,, we're all so real for this I love us all so so so much

Do you think Edelgard would be worried about having children because she's worried that they might inherit her crests? That they might suffer in the way she suffered? I imagine it eats her up inside considering what happened to her and her siblings. She'll have a child or children out of obligation to her empire and her Fodlan but if she didn't have that obligation I think she'd just adopt so she can have kids without the worry of them suffering like she did :)

[stillw4t3r]

just played like 6 hrs of patho 2. scum saved after peter died despite me doing everything i could for him and gave him a schmowder. the next chance he got, he got infected again. trying to do a save everyone route but im tempted to just let him die to teach him a lesson

[sijssjsbssjsnsnnskbskwns]

Lockhart X Reader Idea’s For You!

~LockHart~

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Plot For These Idea’s: A Cure For Wellness

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(A/N: Hello! Hope this inspires you!…if you want more inspiration go see my other posts it’s recommended!….remember you can use these ideas if you want to!…Anyways YOUR WELCOME :)

[comradecowplant]

I love how the primary cure for heat rash is Just Stop Being In The Heat :) which..... simply is not feasible for me rn!!!