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#Kind Souls
kneelingshadowsalome · 8 months
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Just finished your two Minotaur!Konig fics and I just want to say you wrote those brilliantly, that has to be one of my favorite Konig AUs now! I loved seeing Ariadne!reader try to put up her walls around this monster she's been taught to fear, only for him to break down those walls not because of how powerful he is (although he clearly has strength and animal-like senses in spades) but because of how genuine he is and the tenderness of his heart ❤️. I hope he's able to take her far away the way she dreamed Theseus would be able to (although idk if the whole kingslaying/kinslaying curse thing would hinder that). Also she should definitely give him a little shave cuz I feel like he'd be gorgeous under all that uncombed/unwashed/uncut hair 🔥🔥🔥
Thanks for all of the amazing stories! Sending a virtual hug your way 🤗
Aww thank you!!! You know, I meant to write a tragic romance for these two but couldn't 🥺 (+ I guess I would now be in jail if I had done that lol)
So in my mind, they actually bathe & cuddlefuck for three days before boarding a ship that takes them to some distant Southern shores ❤️ Reader becomes an excellent weaver and local healer over the years whereas König starts to work in the docks. Seafaring gives him the opportunity to see the world and enjoy the sun & use his muscles for something else than just killing (although he does that too if someone threatens the merchants or their cargo)
The only downside is that he's very reluctant to part with his lover and wife, who is frankly quite relieved that this giant goes out to explore the world for a few months per year... That way she can have at least some respite from the constant, heated attentions of this man 🙄 She can't get any weaving done when he's around, demanding love and affection like a child! He knows she can't refuse him and still, he uses that adoring stare to make her lift her hem when she should be working...
& yes he looks absolutely gorgeous when trimmed, combed and shaved, she makes sure he doesn't squirm when getting treated by promising him she shows him a new mating position if he stays still (he barely breathes until it's done). Also imagine this Bull getting a nice bronze tint on those muscles when he gets to stay in the sun all day... He becomes annoyingly proud when he notices the effect he has on his little lady :)
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jolapeno · 2 years
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You can ignore this if you don’t wanna talk Price, but hear me out: the reader from ’Don’t‘ being dared to take other things from Cap’ Price (not realizing they’re fucking) and her wiping her mouth as she shows Soap the cigar he dared her to steal.
ohhhh, i have had this same thought, anon. sameeee thought.
john price x f!reader
(same reader from don’t, but you don’t need to read to know or understand | 18+, includes spice — all price belongs to @guyfieriii )
You’d knocked, all polite and innocent—even if he knew you were anything but. His eyes drinking you in as you close the door, leaning your back against it.
He’d narrow his eyes before your name fell from lips like syrup as you walk closer. His boots are flat to the floor, thighs spreading as you come to a stop, standing between his spread thighs as you take the papers from his hands.
Need a favour.
Favours gonna’ cost y’, love.
And, fuck. You loved what it cost you. Your shorts dropped to your ankles, underwear snapped from your skin with a hiss. Mostly, you loved tasting him, running your tongue around his leaking head as your knees dig into the floor.
Each hiss he let loose, you wished to bottle; each groan of your name, you wished you’d hear forever. Hollowing your cheeks as his hand held the back of your neck, and then—
Only one place I wanna finish, love.
Your chest meets the desk, his hand on your lower back as he slides his cock in to the hilt. A wicked smirk spreads across your face, one you keep hidden, buried. Because you didn’t give a fuck about the cigar that Soap dared you to take—you wanted an excuse to see him. To be at his mercy, to be stuffed full of him.
This just gave you an alibi. A reason for why the two of you were alone.
His palm cupped your mouth, smothering the sounds that fell with ease. Your hands carve their own marks in his wooden desk—leaving reminders of your pleasure in the surface where he works.
He always makes sure you finish first. Pleasure spreads like a fire as it licks its way across your body; making each nerve light as you groaned his name into his palm—searing it into his skin.
The same way he coated your walls in his.
Sorry about y’knickers, love.
You’re forgiven.
Your hand pulls your shorts up, arranging your t-shirt back into place before taking the cigar from his desk. His belt already fastened, looking as handsome as he did when you entered—as presentable—just with a twinkle in his eye.
Holding the cigar up between your fingers, his brow arching.
If he smokes it—
You’ll get to order me in here. Ask me to explain myself. Make me pay for my theft…
The hair around John’s lips twitch, the only indication that he liked the sound of it before he sighed. Picking up his papers, and returning to his leaning position on the desk.
Go. Now. Before I find a reason t’keep y’ere all night.
Yes, sir.
You hear his muttering that you’ll be the death of him, the words ringing through your ears as you head to the mess—trying to stifle the cockiness in your walk. Trying to bury your grin under a guise as you spot them all.
Ghost looks up first, his eyes stern—analytical. Desperately trying to read and understand what has changed. Gaz is next, turning his head, brows narrowing before they smooth out, a smile itching in the corners of his lips.
Then Soap—Johnny.
You don’t let him react, wiping your mouth to conceal your smile and wipe away any evidence, as you lift your fingers. Showing him—them—what he’d been sure you wouldn’t get.
It’s clear before you sit opposite him, stealing a bite from his burger that he doesn’t understand how. His fingers rotate it, disbelief etched into his face.
“How t’fuck d’yer get this?”
Picking a chip from his plate, you wink. “Talent. That’s how.”
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yeesiine · 10 months
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orchidyoonkook · 24 days
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Hey babes how you doing,
just wanted to check in on you.☺️☺️ you popped up in my mind and i had to stop by.
I'm doing good!! I finally have a bit of a spare moment for the first time in a while so I'm trying to make the most of it while balancing rest into it as well.
My month's been a touch crazy between going to a Con, 3 concerts, seeing Ateez(!!!!!!!), hosting guests for multiple days, meeting online friends and being able to hang out with them for multiple days(!!!!) after 3 year long online friendships, going out with childhood friends I almost never get to see, going to a bar for the first time in my adult life outside of a work function, going to my in laws for a weekend, and working a fulltime job on top of regular shit like house work and getting groceries XD.
This is why writing and being online hasn't been a super huge priority as I've always preached one's IRL life must come first. I try my best to write here and there, edit as well, and then come on here and talk to folks and post a bit before life becomes life again. I'm hoping things calm down a bit towards the fall and winter. Ya girly is AuDHD and so I also have to rest more than average person to recover, and I can tell I need it XD.
I hope you're doing well too!! I'm not sure who this is but my well wishes remain the same. Thanks for letting me chat and catch you up on the crazy that's my life rn. I appreciate you very very much <<<33
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random-xpressions · 9 months
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Such sadness in those eyes, yet such sweetness in that smile...
Random Xpressions
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sadghostgirl14 · 5 months
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I heard someone say that loving their dog too much was a red flag 🙄 … idk to me that’s one the biggest green flags there is, if you can love another living thing that deeply it shows that you have a kind soul
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wowser13-blog-blog · 10 months
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This is a form of appreciation towards these two beautiful beings.@misss-venom @stilllhumaan an and I got a on a live and shared interest in each others emotions, and shared mental support, confidence booster, and greatest of all #time with each other.
It felt genuine.
“You are a child of the universe, and you belong here” #Desiderata by Max Ehrmann
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insidemydiaries · 2 months
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To those with soft hearts and kind souls...
You are not alone
You are worthy
You are strong
And I am happy you are here 💓
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waterdeep-weavemoss · 2 months
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Hugging you 🫂 What does your version of gentle look like? What do you need right now?
hey anon 💜 thank you. i really do need a hug right now. i guess when i am like this i don't really feel like a person? like it's hard for me to understand that i impact others and they think about me when i'm not around. i think i just need a cry and some tea and maybe i could game for a bit. i think i'm just stressed and tired. the eviction is imminent too and that can't be helping.
thanks for asking. it's nice to get it out. much love 💜🌻🥺
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riworlds · 1 year
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You are beautiful. Not because your eyes or your smile or voice. You are beautiful because of the kindness in your heart and the love in your soul.
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kneelingshadowsalome · 2 months
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Sorry to bother you! I really love your work(T A T)! Call of Duty should fire their writers and let you write the story, although that might be a bit of an understatement of your talent. You have completely fleshed out the character of König, making him much more than just a socially awkward mercenary with a large thing between his legs XD!! I was inspired by u a lot😭
Aaahhhhh I audibly gasped when I received your message, I'm literally blown away by your art. It's so eerie and pretty with some twisted cute soft fluff sprinkled on top, love it so so much 🥹💕 I can't believe you regard "my König" as your inspiration, I'm just... quite floored, I guess! What an honor!! Thank you & thank you for sharing your own talent with us 💞🥺💝
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jolapeno · 1 year
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"jealousy isn't a good look"
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😏 so, instead of admitting that he’s jealous. javier rocks up to the bar—dragging Steve with him—to overlook you flirting-not-flirting with someone from the CIA. and cause I love what I have written, I’m gonna share some of it.
javier peña x f!reader • drabble 18+ themes.
dedicating to @swiftispunk because they loved this idea yesterday and now I wanna make their day spicy
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He’s looking you up and down—dragging sharp glares up and down your skin. You can feel the storm in them, how it chokes you—the wave of anger which flows from him, shooting itself across the bar.
That the unbridled annoyance has chewed into the brown of his eyes, swallowing all colour—leaving only simmering darkness.
Biting the inside of your cheek, you think of how hard he’d fuck you in his current mood. How he’d likely press your cheek and chest against the wall, teasing you until you couldn’t speak.
Not letting you fall over the cliff until you were begging.
He’d most likely bend you over, uncomfortably so, before sliding into you in one smooth movement. How he’d make your thighs tremble, leave little teeth marks in hidden places—a reminder of how far you’d taken all of this. That the back of your head would meet the wall with each thrust, nails digging into your own calves as he makes you feel faint and good all at once.
Then, he turns his head away, and the defiance angers you more than his original glare. You think of pulling his chin, forcing him to look at you.
Instead, you plaster on a sweet smile. Sliding from beside him to the place between his thighs, spreading them with your hips as he grunts.
“Steve, you should go home…”
“On it,” the blond says, draining his glass, and patting Javi on the back as he leaves.
Feeling Javi shift on the stool, you let your fingers stroke his neck before forcing his eyes to yours.
“Javier.”
His silence speaks volumes.
So, you run your thumb against his jaw, coolly saying, “Javi.”
He rolls his eyes before meeting yours, sighing in response. Letting your palms rest on either side of his cheek.
If the shoe were on the other foot, you know he’d have thrown you over his shoulder. He’d have been pissed at you, beyond pissed, that you were ignoring him—and you’re being patient, kinder than he would be.
But it’s running out. Growing thin with each second, he says nothing—his annoyance, jealousy, and likely a whole host of emotions, swarming in his eyes.
The speckles of gold amongst the dark, pulling you in, likely desperate to not melt and let himself be angry.
“Your friend looks lonely,” he says coldly.
Smirking, you lick your lips, purposefully moving closer to him, leaving no room. “I think I’m okay here.”
“You think?”
“I know.”
He snorts, turning his eyes but not his face. “Yeah, seems it.”
“How about you just tell me you’re jealous, and you want me to stand here with you, and then we can pretend we’re not fucking—like we always do—and then later, when the sun has set, I’ll show up to your place and you’ll give me various reasons why sleep isn’t as good as you?”
Glaring, jaw rocking from side to side, considering your words before he shakes his head. “I’m not jealous.”
“You’re being childish.”
“And you’re being a brat.”
You smirk, coldly at that. “And, how are you going to fix that, Peña?”
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AN: I think this one will smut close to the sun.
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travelersrest · 1 year
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🐺🩷🐺
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orchidyoonkook · 10 months
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In case anyone is wondering, @violetsiren90 is a wonderful human and the most lovely call companion. 10/10 would recommend chatting with her anytime.
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beesonhoneytoast · 1 year
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shoutout to the lady that just paid for my dinner. you’re a real one. I overestimated the balance I had on my gift card I got this summer and I kinda freaked out a little bit when I still had money to owe. I was ready to just go without eating and this freaking saint of a human being just showed up at the right time. Needless to say, a little bit of my faith in humanity was restored just then. I will now enjoy my Italian pinwheels and my pumpkin cheesecake in honor of this woman.
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euesworld · 2 years
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"You always have a kind thing to say, no matter the situation.. you believe in me, you actually believe in me.. and that is something that can't be overlooked. You are so beautiful, you don't even know.."
If I had to use one word to describe you, I would say divine.. cause you were sent from heaven - eUë
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