#Dariel

[manufacturedrainbows]

True friends let you vent about your shitty ex and don't point out how forced your smile is 😎👌

Dallas has been through a lot, but in the end, he got out 🖤

Everyone say "thank you Yariel for being a real one" 😭👏

[virtuallghosts]

— Tá chegando aquele dia que vai bater uma depressão.

[darlenetheangel]

Dariel's redesign, he looks worried because he was created after the angels took his sister, he feels guilty about taking her place.

Rediseño de Dariel, se ve preocupado porque fue creado después de que los ángeles se llevaron a su hermana, se siente culpable por tomar su lugar.

[blue-howlite]

Going non-verbal

Doom breaker headcanons

When you get so overwhelmed you just stop talking altogether, how are they reacting?

Warnings: ooc, self indulgence, temporary non-verbal issues, very short piece because it's very spontaneous and I'm tired.

Author's note: going through one of those rough patches, so of course writing a comfort piece is a solution! Very fluffy thing, I should get to Ned's NSFW alphabet poor guy, he gets zero attention yet he's my favourite...

Knows how to comfort you without even asking, knowing by heart all your likes and dislikes, can even guess what overwhelmed you: Zephyr, Altair.

Prefers to check every time with a simple "yes or no" question system, asking what you need and letting you answer by shaking or nodding your head: Ned, Lucius, Dariel.

Is pretty much lost, leaves you alone to deal with it thinking you need space, but will stay if you manage to communicate that you want them close: Fade.

Is pretty much lost, stays by your side to comfort you and wait for you to give them directions somehow, will leave if you manage to let them know you wish to be alone: Ophelia.

[starlightstripes]

#ockiss24 - Almost

"The Ghost and the Shadow"

When I saw the prompt, I knew who to do it with Dariel and Marahin, and they were the perfect pair to get back into sketching after months without drawing.

[edvvinarchive]

pics of my work with 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐋

[noturfang]

Sometimes I fall for hyung-type characters, but mostly I fall for dongsaeng-type

[bear-in-a-foxhole]

Ah Dariel-san, he knows how I feel

[kitty-freeze-studios]

group pic of my main characters! l to r:

Ginger Rue-Retriever, weapons specialist, 21 years old, she, second of three children set to inherit the Rue-Retriever estate. Proudly a lost cause.

Tacita Caprica, infernal gifted, 16 years old, she, only child and exiled from her rural village as a kid. Dead for three years and should really be considered 19.

Dariel de Wit, musician, 20 years old, they, younger sibling in a family breaking away from cult heritage. Just here to help.

[symliadoo]

some of my favorite panels from the short story sdfghj you can read bakery man on the anthology accounts! (will post on its own later)

f in the chat dariel hes the protag and only makes up two of these screenshots—

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[manufacturedrainbows]

Photo redraw with Dallas and Yariel! 🖤

Initially I wanted to get this done before Valentine's Day, until my chronic pain kicked my ass ☠️

Drawing all of Dallas' tattoos is NOT for the weak but I'm really happy with how this turned out 😌✨️

[virtuallghosts]

— Foda de ser uma fera é que agora escuto gemidos de longe, imagina então como é na Savana.

[darlenetheangel]

[entrehormigones]

[blue-howlite]

May I request doom breaker (anyone of your choosing, especially my husband Ned) b3ing constantly teased by their S/O. Who is teasing them because they know they are busy and can't do anything till they are free

He's such a silly guy! I love him too and am very biased towards him. Also the concept sounds so fun (for the one teasing, the one being teased will have fun later).

Teasing them

Doom breaker headcanons

Feat. Ned, Altair, Fade, Dariel.

Warnings: prob ooc, NSFW implied although nothing too heavy, reader being a bit of a brat tbh.

Author's note: nothing much to say, I just love messing with these guys and how they would react to different situations. And I'll work on Ned's alphabet I promise I'm sorry...

Ned

The gentle and easily flustered man.

He's a very patient person.

He can mistake a few subtle touches for accidents or simple affection, and won't be very bothered by them.

When you kiss his neck it becomes unmistakable though, you're teasing him.

He tries focusing on the task at hand, knowing that he can't just leave everything and take you somewhere private.

When your teasing continues, he starts physically pushing you away. He has restraint, sure, but it would be easier without your hands on him.

He might use the stealth bracelet just to avoid your teasing after a while, especially when he gets a boner and needs to hide it from not only you but anyone who could be around.

His solution to badly timed arousal is basically hiding from you. Which he greatly dislikes.

However he does finish the task quicker.

You're in for a fun time once he's done with his work because he's going to find you with the stealth bracelet still on himself and give you a taste of your own medicine.

Before dragging you to a more reserved place where he can actually give you a taste.

Altair

She's the menace, she does the teasing.

She can sense you're thinking of teasing her from the first touch.

Will she allow it?

Not really.

Since she can tell your intentions even before you actually do anything, she decides to get an early start and be the one to tease you.

Little touches that aren't so subtle, kisses a bit too close to your sensitive spots, even showing her body and moving in a way meant to tease you.

Of course things will end up in bed, but she will give you a run for it.

She still has work to do after all!

She'll purposefully keep herself busy with tasks while teasing you only to make you more impatient.

Will you regret teasing her?

Not really, the princess knows how to reward you after waiting so much for her to finish her tasks.

But might make you wait some more for the final reward... You were so patient until now, what's a few more moments?

Fade

Can't miss teasing the feral cat.

Is it a good idea? Depends on your definition of good idea.

At first he's very straightforward and tells you to "knock it off", even though you think you're being subtle he can tell at the third time you accidentally caress his thigh.

He doesn't like distractions while he's working and won't get particularly aroused by your attempts to tease him.

Unless you whimper in his ear. That gets him really turned on, almost instantly.

His reaction is pulling you on his lap. You caused him a boner, so take the responsibility of hiding it while he works.

You're his prisoner now. He's keeping you there with a hand, while the other writes or works with poisons. You have stuff to do? Should have thought about it before teasing him.

If you try teasing him some more he bites you. Your hands, your lips, your neck. Just chomps whatever he can until he's done with his task.

Gets veeeery sadistic in bed when he has to let out all that pent up energy and arousal you caused him. Expect to be bullied a lot.

Dariel

The little puppy. Our baby boy.

He's pretty calm about your teasing to be honest, if anything he'll calmly scold you for being indecent while he's busy. Very controlled man and even though he might get a bit aroused he won't feel the need to act on it.

Sitting on his lap and wiggling around? He'll keep your hips still with one hand while lecturing you about manners and timing.

Caressing his inner thigh? He just takes your hand, kisses the back of it and asks you to wait.

Kissing his neck? He'll chuckle and tell you that this is not the right time, he's got things to do.

But if you kiss the palm of his hand, for some reason that really gets him. Is it the intimacy of the act? Is it because it's a part of him that is usually holding a weapon, yet you're kissing so gently?

That really gets him and he shows it.

He gets a bit more soft and gentle when asking you to wait until he's done, because he doesn't really want to wait.

Might, and I say might, kiss your face as a way to let out some of his energy.

He slowly goes from the task at hand from finding a private place for some alone time with you.

[dalleyan]

Elfwine Chronicles (new LoTR stories, Detente, ch 1 posted, 3-8-23)

Eldarion was good at everything he attempted, except love.  (Drama, Angst, Romance, Family)

 Chapter 1  -  (Feb, 22 IV)

Eldarion gazed on the scene before him with utter boredom.  In many ways, Elfwine was his closest friend, and he loved his sister dearly, but he could not help envy them the happiness they had found in each other. His eyes fell on his parents, noticing a look or a touch between them, that likely was unobserved by most in the room, but reminded him of their special bond with one another.  And, yet, looking around the room of powdered and primped noblewomen, most of whom seemed to be studiously trying to catch his eye, he could find nothing that appealed to him in the slightest. 

They could be amusing if he was in mind for a little kissing in the moonlight, but even there he had to beware lest they assume too much interest on his part and begin to cling possessively.  Some of the men had made comments suggesting how lucky he was to be in a position to have any woman he wanted, but it was not so enviable a thing as they supposed. While he might indulge in a few pleasant kisses, he had no intention of bedding any of them and risking an irate father with a pregnant daughter in tow.  Even if such concerns could be ignored, it was more difficult for him to turn away from wanting what his parents had.  They had waited literally years to be together, never seeking solace in another.  Somehow he could not bring himself to wantonly indulge in women while awaiting a special someone to come along.

Taking another swallow of wine, he sighed.  Elfwine had made some good suggestions about finding such a woman for himself, but it seemed unlikely anything could come of it in the near future.  In the meantime, it was difficult to stay interested in engaging in pointless posturing at these gatherings.  Smile.  Bow. Be charming.  Flatter.  Insincerely woo, if he desired a kiss.  Then return to his cold room, alone and with empty arms.  No one to tease him, to touch him lovingly, to brush his hair back from his face, to cheer his victories and console his disappointments. Elfwine was a lucky man to have found that so young.

Lest this morose mood completely overwhelm him, he set down his goblet and pushed himself erect.  A lively dance might at least distract him momentarily. 

Several dances later, he paused for another goblet of wine and to catch his breath.  His eyes wandered the room once more, and lit upon Dariel and Elfwine talking with Luthiel.  Elfwine’s cousin was indeed fair; there was no question of that. Perhaps because she was the Steward’s daughter, he had always considered her somewhat off-limits to him, but Elfwine’s mention that she might make him a suitable match caused him to rethink that belief.  He very much doubted either his parents or hers would object to such a union, and she was well-schooled in court protocol, though privately more relaxed than most noblewomen.  Yes, perhaps he should get to know Luthiel better…see if he could tolerate her more than these other women.

With that thought in mind, he made his way across the hall, but before he reached them, Luthiel had accepted a dance with another gentleman.  Dariel moved away from her betrothed, and Eldarion came to stand by Elfwine.  His eyes followed Luthiel around the dance floor and he observed, “You are correct, my friend.  Your cousin is becoming quite an attractive woman, though yet a bit young.  Still, I will not hold that against her!”

Elfwine cast a sideways glance at him, then commented, “She is attractive, as well as beloved by both her brother and cousins.  Do not think you may treat her with your usual callous manner toward women, and not have us…take offense.”

Eldarion was startled by the warning, though he supposed he should not have been.  Other brothers and cousins might not dare to challenge his behavior toward their female relatives, but it would not be so if he approached Luthiel.  With a reassuring grin, that did not accomplish its purpose, he answered, “Do not worry!  I will be an utter gentleman!”

His companion gave a dubious snort.  “I will believe that when I see it!  Still, Luthiel can take care of herself should you get out of line when none of us are around to deal with you.”  He chuckled knowingly, and Eldarion’s eyes narrowed suspiciously, wondering what exactly Elfwine was not bothering to tell him.

Shrugging it off, convinced he would be successful in this venture as in everything else, he took another swallow of wine and then set it aside as Luthiel came to join them. Before she could even catch her breath, he smiled charmingly at her and requested, “Will you dance the next with me, Luthiel?”

There was the slightest hesitation in her manner, which he did not understand, but she reached for the wine Elfwine was holding, took a few sips and then nodded her consent.  “Thank you, my lord.”

With a laugh, he told her, “Call me Eldarion, Luthiel.  We are friends, are we not?”

She seemed unsure of his warm behavior and glanced at Elfwine questioningly, but her cousin merely shrugged and tried to look innocent.  She appeared no less suspicious of this sudden interest on the part of Gondor’s heir.

 continue reading on AO3:

              https://archiveofourown.org/works/45599791/chapters/114743038