#aaravos smut

[angelltheninth]

NNN Day 23 with Aaravos

Pairing: Aaravos x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, mutual masturbation, mirror sex, degradation, temptation, lots of cum

A/N: He's an elf, he's purple, he's evil therefore he is mine.

The interest in Aaravos was first sparked when you started working with Viren. The elf's charisma and way with words was definitely one of the most captivating things about him, but there was something else as well, the lustful look in his eyes as he watched you every day, carefully following your every move.

At first it was little flirty remarks, then late night talks, then you sneaking in to see him, slowly falling in love with the elf imprisoner on the other side of the mirror. It all had to end somehow, you just didn't know it would be the both of you on your knees, your fingers wet from your pussy while you wished you could wrap your lips around his hard, dark purple cockhead and suck on all that cut.

"Your teacher would be very disappointed if he knew what a whore he took for an apprentice." Those were the kinds of words you wouldn't normally take from anyone, but coming from him they put you even closer to the edge you were already on.

"You were the one who started it." All that undressing you with his eyes and all. You were only human at the end of the day.

Aatavos quirked an eyebrow at you, his eyes traveling to your hand moving furiously between your legs, "I could sense your frustration. Really now? A whole month deprived of pleasure? You humans sure are strange."

"I wasn't serious."

"Oh I know. Someone like you, there was no way you could abstain from it. I am merely assisting. Now, tell me human, have you ever seen an elf come before?" You chewed on your lower lip, shaking your head when you found the power to process his question. "Thought so. Then watch me closely." With the snap of his fingers the rest of his clothes vanished, revealing the toned body underneath. His hand stroked his cock quickly, from tip to his heavy looking balls.

How long has it been for him? Does he even indulge in these things? He didn't seem like the type to dwell on it too much, only when it really suited his needs. Aaravos scooted closer to the mirror, his tip almost touching it.

"Show me where to aim." He ordered and your body moved on it's own, turning around and spreading your pussy open as he could actually fill you up. "Such a good girl. When I get out you will not sleep a wink I promise you that much." You heard his breath hitch and stop entirely, followed by your own moan, the silky white strands splashing all over the mirror and dripping down. All of that cum... you hated it wasn't in your pussy, on you, in your mouth, there was enough to go around. But soon. Soon you'd have him, and he'd have you.

[redr0sewrites]

can all the aaravos writers and stans wake tf up and start posting again i cant keep reading my own fanfics or im going to go insane even ao3 is dying out WHERE IS THE AARAVOS CONTENT I WAS PROMISED??? IS THE FANDOM JUST GONNA GO DORMANT AGAIN UNTIL NEXT SEASON???? EVEN THE VIRAVOS SHIPPERS R STARTING TO DISAPPEAR COME ON GUYS DONT LEAVE ME HERE TO WRITE FOR AARAVOS ALONE 😭😭😭

[whoreiaki-kakyoin]

Tonight I present you with the following thought: Aaravos placing an enchantment on you to prevent you from speaking during sex. Anyone can simply use a gag. Aaravos isn’t just anyone. A gag has its own appeal, but there is something so deliciously thrilling about the look on your face when you go to speak and your lips remain stubbornly closed.

Whether you’re a sweetly eager and submissive lover or a headstrong brat, Aaravos adores the ways you plead for him without words when you can only rely on whines, moans, facial expressions, and body language. He gives you that trademark devilish smirk of his when you attempt to speak in vain, and surveys you with an amused, hungry fascination as you give him pleading or perhaps even indignant looks. What better way to remind you that he’s the one in charge and he intends to take his time with you? If there’s one thing the fallen star possesses in abundance, it’s patience. He’s sure that, in time, it’s a virtue you’ll be well acquainted with, too.

Minors, ageless blogs, a.ntis, and p.orn blogs, do not interact! This is a discourse-free and 18+ space.

[digital-star-boy]

UR AARAVOS ALPHABET WAS AWESOME AJSJJSSJ WOULD U BE WILLING TO WRITE SMUT FOR HIM? LIKE IDK MAYBE SOMETHING WITH A SIZE KINK AND OVERSTIM??? CUZ I AM 5 FT TALL AND THAT MAN COULD PROB SPLIT ME IN HALF (and i would let him😇)

Aaravos x afab!reader

CW-overstimulation, size difference, mating press, and one sexy elf

(btw, I don't use this account often so go to @l4nk4d43 for more content! I will also post this there!)

This ain't proofread so yea 😭😭

NSFW BELOW

Isn't aaravos like 6'6? Omg he's so tall, and he likes to take that advantage against you. You're in your shared bed with him, sweating and panting. "Aaravos!" You call out as he keeps licking against your folds.

"Stop whining. isn't this what you wanted?" he mumbles against your heat. You earlier asked your sweet lover, Aaravos, if he could eat you out. And like the good lover he is, he promised to leave you more than satisfied that night. Aaravos has now been eating you out for the last hour.

Sucking at your sore clit and moving his tongue up and down, making you wither underneath him. Your hands grasp onto his horns as he goes in deeper, his face covered in your wetness. "Darling, you know my horns are sensitive" he says, muffled by your sweet pussy. "It's too much!~" you cry out, tears staining your puffy cheeks.

You've lost count of how many times you've orgasmed in the past hour due to his long, skillful tongue. You try to push his head away to get a break but his arms grab your's. "It's too much when I say it's too much" he growls, moving up to your face. "Now be a sweet little human for me and take me." After that he moves his hard cock at your entrance. "Ngh!~ aaravos!" You move your hands around his neck pulling him close.

"Shh my darling, I'll be gentle…" with that he thrust inside, earning a moan from you. He pace starts slow, adjusting to your size. "No matter how many times I fuck your cunt it's always so tight!" He whispers in your ear trying to hold back a moan himself. His hand goes to your hip and using his spare, caresses your hair. "When I say I will leave you more than satisfied," his pace quickens "I mean it" he groans as he thrust in your pussy.

His much larger form kept you from moving to much, his weight pressing you against the wet, silk sheets. You cry out his name again, tears spilling and drool running down your lips. He kisses you, tasting your slick from the previous activities. You move yours hands to touch his hair. A lewd and lust takin look upon Aaravos's face is what you see yet, so affectionate. "Darling, can I," he huffs "can I move your legs up more?" He ask with pleading eyes, you nod your head as he sits up more and presses your legs to your chest, putting you in a mating press.

"Fuck, your gonna make me come so fast" he says, slight whining. He bites his lip as he goes faster, his pelvis hitting yours each thrust. "Aaravos, I'm close, ah!~ so close!" You moan out. "Oh, yea? You want to release over my cock? Look at you, nothing but a human in heat." He smirks and places a hand on your cheek. "And I thought you would've passed out by now from how much your were saying it was too much?" He coos at you.

His thrust began to get sloppy and his breath hitches more. Your legs shake as the knot in your stomach finally snap, clenching around his dick. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, Ah!" He cums inside you, only riding out his high for a few more seconds. He breathes heavily and looks at you. "You did so well darling" he moves his hand through your hair "5 minute break, let's get you some water, that must have taken a lot of energy" he gets up and wipes himself off, walking to another room the return with a glass of water that you happily drink. "Now, time for round two~" he sings as he climbs up on top of you again.

[domxmarvel]

Through the looking glass

Masterlist

Pairing: Aaravos x Female!Reader 

Slot: Mirror sex+Accidental stimulation

A/N:I’m no longer taking request for this bingo  

It was yet another day of Aaravos trying out new magic spells,you were fascinated by his magic. The only thing that bothered you was how much time he spent on it,leaving him with little to no time for you. You were getting irritated,but you thought of a plan. You knocked on his door before entering. 

“I brought you some water,maybe you should take a break” You tried to persuade him,luckily he agreed,took the cup and sat down. Your plan was already working,he set the cup down and you immediately sat down on his lap. 

“Did you need something,darling?”

“Yes actually,I want you” You pulled him towards you and kissed him. His arms wrapped around you as you deepened the kiss. It was just supposed to be a simple kiss but before you realized what was happening he had you pinned against the mirror. “Aaravos”

“What,I thought you wanted me. Am I too much for you?” He teased,turning you around to face him. Pressing the cold mirror against your back.

“No,I want you. harder and faster” Something seemed to snap inside him the second that you said those words and he grabbed you harder. You reached out to touch his face and pulled him close to kiss him. Your hands tangled in his hair as he moved faster,you hands gripped his horns,making him moan louder than you’ve ever heard before. He seemed to snap and his pace turned brutal,making you grip his horns harder. “Aaravos” Suddenly you felt something soft against your back and quickly realized that you were in his room,in his bed with him on top of you. He gave you a second before he grabbed your legs and pulled you closer,before he started thrusting again. Leaning down,he kissed you. You quickly grabbed his horns yet again.

“Playing with fire today,aren’t we darling?”

“Maybe I like danger”

“If you didn’t,you wouldn’t be here”

[aviradasa]

Love long lost Pt3

Aaravos x Fem!reader

REQUESTS ARE OPEN

{Angst} @delusional-mushroom @hubba-hubba1 @jellyfishxxi

Warnings: None that I can think of but I finished writing this as I was having a interesting mental time so I honestly don't think no shit anymore 😭

Link to part 1

Link to part 2

I stand looking into the broken shards of the mirror, it's only been a couple of hours yet, The burning Mark of my forehead remains, a sigil that emanates a blue glow that burns anything that comes close to it.

We tried removing it, wiping it, erasing it with one of Callum's spells, yet it stayed. I’m about to ask Rayla to lend me her blade so I can cut it off. I want nothing more to do with it, I want to forget what I saw, forget Aaravos, and go home. Wherever that may be.

As I stare at my reflection, And the mirror that Aaravos broke, I can't help but think about those scenes. They were cryptic, disturbing, and yet beautiful. When I woke I had the intention of telling the group what was presented to me in those visions but my voice was caught in my throat. I wish I had known what to say but the words would not bring themselves to me.

“Hey, Y/n” I whip around turning to the voice in surprise, realizing it's just Callum I let out a sigh of relief. “Oh hey, Callum.” I say turning back to the mirror “Did you need something?” I ask him, ever since I woke up I've avoided him, even though the actions were not his own, But those of Aaravos, I still can't bring myself to look at him after he was the last thing I saw before being tormented by those visions, I feel horrible but the back of my mind blames him for even bringing that mirror in the first place if he would have just left it none of this would have happened. But then again we wouldn't know what we were up against if he hadn't. I still can't get those faces out of my mind, I want answers and I think I know who I might have to ask to get them.

“Yeah, I kind of did.” Callum says rubbing the back of his neck nervously, “I wanted to check up on you and apologize for what happened earlier.” he tells me taking a couple more steps before sitting on a rock, I nod my head looking at him in one of the broken shards of the mirror before turning to face him.

“It's fine Callum. You didn't have control of yourself, therefore your actions were not yours and I forgive you." I say with a small reassuring smile as I take a seat beside him on the rock. I can’t avoid Him forever. So I might as well forgive him.

He nods his head to me, “It was horrifying not being able to control my body or my voice. It was like I was a puppet with strings around my limbs. I mean I was forced to hurt my friends and my brother, and what he made me do to you.. I’m just really sorry Y/n i just can't say it enough.” he says placing his head in his hands before rubbing his temples in a stressed-out manner,

“ Callum, like I said it's ok I forgive you. You're one of my closest friends. I know you are goodhearted, there's no need to build a case for yourself. I understand completely.” I say patting him on the back a bit in a comforting manner.

For a few moments, we sit like that, before Callum lifts his head to look at me. “Y/n if you don't mind me asking ... What did you see when Aaravos made me use that spell on you?” he asks with a bit of hesitance resting in his tone like he was afraid to even mention that moment that happened but a few hours ago. It's understandable. Everything is still so fresh in our minds, I can remember each word, each movement, hell I can even remember the hue of the colors in the room at the time,And how the light hit them.

Still, I can't help but let out a sigh as the visions flash through my mind, the last scene in particular sticking with me, the sound of the cries and the screams. God they won't leave my mind they haunt me at every moment. I shake my head a bit to hopefully disperse my thoughts, sadly it goes in vain as they stay clear as the night sky that seems to shine particularly bright tonight to my great displeasure.

I lower my gaze to some loose pebbles at our feet as I speak. “ I saw him, Aaravos. But it was different, he was different and he was with a woman in each scene I saw him in. It felt like I was seeing the past.” I tell Callum, returning my gaze to him once more. “What do you mean by scene?” he asks with confusion.

“ you know, like I saw multiple visions.” I explain rolling my foot around on the pebbles

“The first one I saw him in a tavern, hidden in the very back, then this performer showed up. But the scene changed before I got a good look at her. That's when this happened.” I say showing him my now bandaged fingers from when I had clawed at the tavern door. He uncomfortably shifts away from my wounded hands, the image of them being torn up and me clawing on a wooden door making him cringe at the thought.

“Then I finally got a good look at them in the second vision. I recognized the girl by her outfit at first, I had recognized Aaravos by his voice at the tavern so I already knew it was him. In my vision, they were meeting up in the woods, pretty secretly from the looks of it.” I told Callum.

“What kind of secret? Like kidnapper secret or evil ‘Let's destroy the world plans’ secret?’ he asks and I laugh

“ no no, neither it looked like it was more of a lover's way, and that was only confirmed by my third and final vision,” I explained with a grin. It feels good to tell someone about what I saw. I know it wasn't that long ago but ever since I woke up it has been eating me alive, and this mark has been burning.

“ Well, what happened in your third vision?” Callum asks with an intrigued expression.

“Well I woke up in a cave, and then they ran in all torn up, and she started screaming at him, and he wouldn't respond to her until she yelled at him once more and he screamed back and then the vision ended with his slamming his arms into the wall as she cried on the cave floor. I woke up before I could get any more answers.” I explain with a groan. “ It's just none of it makes any sense. I don't understand why I was shown any of that though. It all was so random, none of those things fit together." I say with frustration as I kick one of the pebbles by our feet away to an unknown location in the storm spire.

Callum seems to be in deep thought, in a moment it seems as though a light went off in his brain and he grabs his sketchbook. “ Here just out of curiosity would you describe what Aaravos and the woman looked like?” he asks as he readies his pencil. “ not sure how much help that would be but I suppose I could.” I agree. I can't think of how a drawing of them could help us in any way but I decided I can afford to humor Callum for a little while.

Little time passes as we sit there, as I describe the two people I can see Callum's face shift with concentration. But as I describe the elf woman, his face starts to slowly get more confused and he starts to dart his eyes back and forth between me and the drawing frequently. “ Is something wrong My friend?” I ask abruptly, Callum's head shoots up to look at me then I get back to the drawing and then to me once more. “ Well, nothing's wrong… I guess it's just…” he pauses for a minute before he holds the sketch up next to my face. “ with what you've described to me, it ended up looking like…” he trails off for a moment before pointing to the mirror, I'm able to see my reflection in the broken shards, the drawing is indeed the woman I saw, and yes I thought she looked a little bit like me when I saw her. But seeing her next to me I quickly realized that she did not only look like me, and sound like me. She was me.

She was me, and I didn't know how. These visions were not mine, but they felt so real like they couldn't be anything but a memory and I can't think of a reason Aaravos would fight so hard to show me visions that are not real. Thinking of it now he seemed to know me well, And the way he spoke to me with such personal hatred only confirmed it. But Zubeia had told us all that it's been over a century since Aaravos’s imprisonment, so how could he hate someone he doesn't know?

I’m pulled out of my thoughts by Callum announcing to me he's done with the drawing. I hadn't even noticed it wasn't being held up to my face anymore. As I turn to Callum he shows me the drawing. And it's a replica of both Aaravos and the mysterious woman from my vision.

“ That's exactly right, you did well.” I compliment Him as he smiles a bit, ripping the drawing out of his sketchbook and handing it to me. I thank him as I look at the drawing before an idea pops into my mind. “ Hey Callum, do you know if Queen Zubeia is here at the moment,” I ask him

“ yeah she's here, she's sitting with the other up front. Why?” he asks with a raised eyebrow,

“ I need to talk to her in private, but I don't wish to speak to the others yet. Could you ask her if she would be willing to speak to me?” I ask Callum with a dazed look still deep in thought. He nods his head “ I'll ask her, if you need anything else feel free to ask, I owe you now.” he says with a bit of a chuckle as he leaves the room.

A couple of minutes pass and I hear the heavy steps of the dragon queen entering the room, I turn to face her as she enters, giving her a small bow. “ Queen Zubeia, thank you for accepting to speak with me. I’m sorry I didn't ask you myself. I didn't think it right to talk to the others just yet,” I explained to her. She simply nods her head and sits in her regular spot in the room. “ there's no need to bow to me Y/n, Callum told me about your visions.” she sighs

“When Callum said you wished to speak to me about them I was not surprised I figured you would have a lot of questions. but before I tell you everything you must realize that You were' supposed to know about this just yet.' 'she tells me. I look at her in curiosity, Anxious about what she's going to say. Whenever a story starts with ‘ you weren't supposed to know ‘I can tell it's gonna be bad.

Zubeia meets my gaze and she speaks once more “Before I tell you these Atrocities, are you positive you are ready to handle the burden of this tale, knowing that it could tear the group that Xadia relies on apart?” I nod my head to her “ I must know my queen, I fear if I am left to my speculation I might go mad.” I tell her, “Now please I must have an answer. Who is she?” I say holding up the picture of Aaravos and the woman that Callum drew so that the dragon queen could get a good view.

“I figured that would be your first question. And to answer it I have a story to tell you. It's About A humble performer and the star who corrupted her.” Zubeia says looking up through the hole in the storm spire that shows the night sky, I follow her gaze as I listen to her.

“Centuries ago there was A young, sweet elven girl. She was a dancer who would travel across Xadia With her performance group. At the time Xadia was whole and humans and elves were living together, It was not harmonious as you can assume. But in some places, people were a bit more open-minded. Most of the time these places had quite the night life and the taverns and inns would be packed full of elves and humans combined." She starts by bringing her gaze back down to me as I sit down on a rock to listen.

“Well one night The woman and her group came to perform in one of these taverns, and there she met him.” she continues, “Aaravos?” I ask, and Zubeia nods. “ Yes, child Aaravos. He was quite charming and she couldn't help but be drawn to him, and as time went on and they saw more of each other they developed a friendship, he would go to her shows and teach her magic, and she would tell stories of him and the great ones to people all over Xadia through her songs and stories, and with the magic he taught her the performances became more popular and people would pay to see her and the group perform together With Aaravos always hovering in the background or the shadows.” Zubeia tells me.

‘Well, that explains a lot’ I thought to myself as I looked at the mirror in my peripheral vision. This is all stuff that was blatantly obvious in the story so I struggle a bit to completely tune into the story but I realize i can't afford to lose any of this information.

“ Well one day, The woman told Aaravos to meet her at a certain part of the woods after her show one night. He agreed to do so and met her in the little hidden clearing of the forest, once he got there though he was met with some unexpected words. A confession. The woman told him that during their time together she had gained feelings for him.

She was terrified of how he would react. He was one of the great ones after all, But some of her worry was washed away when he also confessed that he shared her feelings. She was overjoyed of course. But they both knew that if any found out about them, she would be in grave danger. There were stories in the past of the mortal lovers of the mysterious entities who would be burned at the stake, under unknown superstition. So they decided to stay secret.” Zubeia explains with an almost hushed voice.

“ Wait, why would they burn the mortal lovers at the stake, wouldn't that just piss off the great one whose lover they burned?” I ask in confusion. As Zubeia chuckles

“ Well back then like I said it was an unknown superstition, but the reason they had done it before was rumored to be because the other great ones would order mortals to do it to keep the other one in line, Back then they were almost seen as gods. People worshiped them. I’m assuming they thought if one of them was with a mortal being they would lose power and respect so they ordered death to any mortal who could seduce one of them.” Zubeia explained.

“ Anyways, so for a long time, they kept the secret. But one night when they had met in that same clearing once more, The bard from the woman's group found them and ran away in fear. Not because he had seen them together. But because unknowing to Aaravos’s lover he had gained a bounty on his head for the suspected murder of the dragon queen Luna Tenebris, and The queen of lux Aurea Queen Aditi.

unfortunately, Aaravos saw the bard and went to chase after him, but the woman stopped him in confusion, as she trusted the bard he was a good friend of hers for many years. But then the sound of a humongous mob sounded in the distance, making Aaravos grab the woman in her confusion and run through the forest. She knew that something was off when he took her and ran, it was too out of character for him.

As they ran the mob gained on them a bit and she tripped and fell behind. The mob paid her no mind and ran right past her. Unknowing to them Aaravos had teleported himself back to grab her. The rain and mud made it hard to trudge through the forest but eventually, they reached a small cave..”

“Oh, I know this part from my last vision! They got into an argument once they got there cause he wouldn't tell her what was happening.” I chime in with a grin. I know the story is quite grim, but so much has come to light and I can't help but smile as my mind is slowly eased every moment, but it only replaces old questions with new ones I realize as my smile drops a bit.

“Well,” Zubeia says with a sigh. “ He left her in that cave. He left and the next morning She was found lying unconscious on the rocky ground. Turns out that the cave was the nest of an Earth dragon, It had witnessed the whole ordeal and knew that the Archdragons were looking for Aaravos. So it picked him up and brought her to us.” Zubeia says with a frown. Clearing her throat a bit before continuing her voice a bit sad.

“Now Y/n this is part of the story that I can't possibly prepare you for, The actions of me, Avizandum, and the other archdragons, Are unforgivable as they were originally. But especially meeting you and knowing you now Y/n as a friend it breaks me even more now.” Zubeia says grimly. As she bows her head down so shes at my level a bit. “Y/n what I’m going to tell you is going to make you hate us all. But you need to be told as it is crucial information. But before I do, I must explain to you. That the woman in this story is not random…” she says to me with sad eyes.

“She's me isn't she,” I ask, staring at the picture.

“I beg your pardon? Zubeia says in surprise.

“She's me isn't she?” I ask once more, glancing up at her with a blank expression.

“ Unfortunately.”

[ihhfhonao3]

I feel like krisnix and viravos are similar in the sense that people just CANT deny the ship allegations but so wish that they could

whether or not you embrace the allegations however is another story

[manlicker69]

gonna write abt Aaravos soon muhahaha

[cassandra-moon]

Night Out (Aaravos x reader x Lotor)

A request that took way too long to push out, but it got out finally. Here you go Marie, grab a snack if you can and some water. You're gonna need it.

Marie sat in her home office typing away at your computers, tired beyond all belief, as she submitted another report and began on a new one. She dares not look at the clock, knowing it will only prompt her to close the laptop and run to her comfortable king-sized bed with her two husbands, who no doubt wonder when you’ll be in bed, she can’t help but wonder the same. As Marie looks at the seemingly endless list of reports from the teams, she wonders if Allura will help her with the remaining 15 when she returns from her vacation over the weekend. Finally gaining the courage to turn her head, she looks over at the clock revealing it to be 12:35, not as late as she usually is but still. She closed the computer and went to her shared bedroom, where her husbands eagerly awaited her.

The closer Marie got to the room, the more her exhaustion grew. Finally, opening the door, she was immediately pulled into her husband’s arms, Lotor. “Oh, my love, I was just on my way to bring you to bed.” Aaravos, still perched on the bed, smiled before opening his arms, a silent call to her. Marie reluctantly left the warm muscular embrace of Lotor and hopped on the bed to Aaravos, who patiently waited for her. “You know how much I hate when you push yourself. It’s late, and you’re exhausted.”

Lotor crawled over to the two of you and joined. In between the warmth of her husband’s, she could feel herself slowly drift off to sleep. “Oh, my poor love,” Aaravos said as he laid her on the bed beside him. “You’ve worked yourself nearly to the point of exhaustion. Lay beside us, my love.” His soothing voice was like a siren, hypnotizing her into following his orders. Lotor followed her, looking from above her with a gentle smile. “My poor dear deserves some kind of reward. Wouldn’t you say, Aaravos?” Aaravos thought back for a minute before nodding. “Yes, Marie works too hard when she knows she doesn’t have to. She surely does deserve some kind of reward.” Both looked back to her, finding their wife nicked out cold. “Oh,” Lotor said in surprise. “I guess we’ll reward her tomorrow. Let’s join her, my love. I’m tired.”

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The sun beamed through the window, shining down on the sleeping woman, almost as if she were some majestic princess waiting for her true love's kiss to wake her from her deep slumber. That couldn’t be further from the truth. Marie was sleeping well; when she finally did wake up, it was around 10:30. She laid in her bed, thankful that she finally got more than two hours of sleep this time. The delicious smell of bacon filled her nose along with other foods that made her stomach growl. Sitting up, she reluctantly left the warmth of the bed and slipped on her house shoes before heading downstairs.

Marie and her husbands were very well off, and their house was practically a castle. Neither Lotor nor Aaravos would settle for anything less. Lotor and Aaravos believed all three deserved the world, especially Marie, and they were hellbent on giving her everything she wanted despite her protest. All three had terrific paying jobs, so there was no definitive breadwinner in the house.

Finally making it to the living room, the smell of excellent food was all Marie could think about. “Oh, sleeping beauty finally woke up,” Lotor said in a teasing but lovable tone. “Aw, that’s too bad. I was hoping to wake her up with a kiss.” Marie couldn’t help but roll her eyes at their cheesy attempts to flatter her. She drew her attention back to the aroma of the freshly cooked meal before. “Get whatever you please, my love. It was mainly for you anyway.” 

They didn’t have to tell her twice, already filling her plate with an assortment of Xadian fruit, waffles, and pancakes. She walked over to her husbands and sat between them, playfully nudging them as they squished her between their arms. They sat in comfortable silence, occasionally asking the other about random things, like the next installment of Marie’s book and how excited they were. The conversation turned to discuss how much Marie had been overworking herself. The boys were insistent on taking her out, buying her the world, taking her out to dance, anything that would get her to unwind and forget about work. Even for a day.

“Oh boys, as much as I appreciate it, I can’t. I’m up to my ears in work and if I don’t get it done I’ll drown in it.” “Starlight, we understand, but you’ll end up working yourself to death. Just one day off won’t hurt anyone. After all, You can’t help anyone if you’ve collapsed from exhaustion,” Aaravos said. Marie thought for a moment. They had a point. Her exhaustion had been overwhelming, and a day where her husbands spoiled her, a day where she could let her hair down and not worry about work would feel amazing.

“Alright. One night, but tomorrow I have to get to my work finished.” Lotor, being the happy bean he was, begann clearing the table as Aaravos led her up the stairs, his hand placed firmly on the small of her back. “Take a long bath darling, you’ve been so tense over meaningless things”, he said as he pushed her into the bathroom. “We’ll leave when you’re ready.”

Marie didn’t know how much time had passed with her just sitting in the hot water, only getting you when she noticed the skin on her fingers began to prune, an especially fluffy towel had been waiting for her when she got out. When she got dressed her boys were ready as promised and ready to spoil her. And spoil her they did.

Anything Marie so much as glanced at was packed in bags and in her hands almost instantly. They made her turn off her phone, so as to not get distracted by work. They said, “We’ll make you have a good time outside of work even if we have to change your number to make sure.” By the time they had finished shopping and were at home getting ready, the Sun had started setting.

“It’s getting late”, Marie said with a hint of worry in her voice. “It won’t be too late for us to go dancing, will it?” Aaravos looked down at his watch, “No”, he said. “Not too late if we leave now and get changed. We can get dressed there. Lotor, grab the bags, and give her the dress.”

The dress in question was beyond gorgeous. A black dress with a slit and Diamond shape right above her chest. Along with it was a diamond bracelet and necklace that went perfectly with the dress. Getting changed quickly, Marie existed with her brown hair tied in a braid that went over her shoulder, and a pair of purple earrings, both different shades of purple to symbolize both her husbands.

Lotor and Aaravos, who were seated on the couch waiting for her, halted their conversation to bask in the majesty of their wife as she descended down the stairs like some kind of goddess. Aaravos was the first to reach her and take her hand while commenting on how beautiful she looked. Lotor, who was not too far behind, rested his hands on her waist and trailed his fingers up and down until they settled on her hips. “You little fox, dressed like this, we might not make it out the door.” 

She want opposed to the idea, she missed the feeling of being fucked by her lovers. She felt herself clench and throb at the very thought. No. As much as she wanted to stay here and let them fuck her brains out, she wanted to tease them. “Oh but baby, you promised me. You said I needed to unwind. And I really want to go dancing”, she faked a pout as she ran her hand down the opening of Aaravos’ shirt.

“You’ve been such a good girl, all we want to do is reward you.” Marie begins tracing the bright star on his chest, her white nails tickling his skin. “You promised me though, and I wanted to show you what I can do.”

With very little pouting, Aaravos gave in, a little hesitant, while Lotor whined about wanting to stay and bury his face between her legs and please her over and over again. While the thought pleased her greatly, she still refused, and walked out the door while swaying her hips.

The drive there was filled tension, raw sexual tension. Lotor sat in the back, repeating that it wasn’t too late and that we could turn back any time and he’d make good on his promise. Going as far as to say he could do it in the back seat. “Lotor”, Aaravos scolded. “You know full well that won’t do. Besides, we’d need more space to move around.”

“But I’m so hard, Aaravos”, he whined. “I’ll suck you off later, now quit the whining. We’re here.” The trio parked and exited the car, Lotor still pouting but calmed down when he saw the twinkle in his beloved's eyes. The night felt like it was enchanted, the three were having the time of their lives, smiling, laughing, grinding. The sexual tension between the three was unmistakable and alost carnle, it was unclear how much they could take before they exploded.

Aaravos could feel himself grow hard at the sight of his husband and wife holding each other, Lotors hand resting on her stomach, Maries arms reached backwards and wrapped themselves around his neck, pulling his face closer to hers before they began a hard passionate kiss. Aaaravos snapped. His mind blanked, blinded by the need to get off as he grabbed both their wrists and dragged them to the bathrooms, ignoring the questionable looks they were getting.

Arriving at the nightclub bathrooms, Aaravos shoved Lotor and Marie through the door and locked it, tossing his coat the ground. He reached forward and grabbed a handful of Lotors snow white hair and dragged him closer to him until their lips meet in a heated kiss. Marie stared in awe and arousal as she watched her boys eagerly please each other, Aaravos’’ quickly found its way down Lotors pants and began jerking him off. “I said I’d suck you off, didn’t I?” Aaravos sunk to his knees and unbuckle Lotors pants, allowing his cock to spring free. “Comando huh”, Marie asked, a playful tone laced in her voice. “Never hurts to be prepared.”

“Let me help.” Marie walked over and ran her hands down Lotors shirt before unbuttoning and removing the coat draped over his shoulders. “It may be too much for poor Aaravos.” The man in question shot her a look that could only be described as being offended. “Speak for yourself, Angle.” Aaravos ran his tongue up Lotors shaft before swirling his tongue over the tip. Marie began sucking on his neck, licking and nibbling on the sensitive skin, leaving bruises and bite marks to his shoulders.

Lotor grabbed Aaravos’ horns before reeling his hips and slamming his cock down his throat. He then shoved Marie onto the sink and rubbed her through her clit. “No underwear either, you little Fox” he then put a finger inside her. His thick fingers rubbed her in all the right ways while playing with her clit. 

Minutes felt like hours of unbearable pleasure. The knot in her stomach grew tighter and tighter from the feeling of Lotor fingers inside her and the sound of his carnal moans. “Gods, Aaravos”, he screams, his other hands tangling in his hair. “Lotor. I’m gonna cum.” Marie grabbed his arm as the knot snapped and she screamed, her legs shaking as her grip tightened. 

Lotor, who was not too far behind her, released inside of Aaravos’ mouth. Slightly gagging before pulling back from the aliens cock and opening his mouth, showing he was an obedient boy by swallowing every last drop.

“Good boy.” Aaravos stood up, his cock bricked up and his face flushed, star freckles glowing bright and eyes clouded with pleasure. He stood up and wrapped Marie’s legs around his waist before taking out his cock, rubbing it before putting it inside her. “Oh fuck. Angle you feel so good. I can never get used to how soft and warm you are.”

Marie moaned, her legs shook, still sensitive from her previous orgasm. “Faster baby, faster. I don’t think her greedy little cunt is satisfied. She’s such a slut, your cock must not be enough for her.” Aaravos, now drunk in the feeling of her pussy clenching around his thick cock.  He began ramming in her, gripping her thighs tightly, before moving one of his hands to her clit to play with it.

Marie moaned and screamed, her nails clawing at his back before she came again, Aaravos filling her up with his own cum, moaning and calling out her name. Lotor was practically salivating at the sight, his cock hardened at the sight of his lovers lost in pure pleasure. When Aaravos pulled himself, Lotor launched himself towards Marie, and shoved his cock into her already stuffed cuntz

She screamed and clawed at Lotor as he pumped himself in and out. He could tell he wouldn’t last long, but he couldn’t stop himself from quickening his pace. Overloaded with pleasure, Marie pushes Lotor off her before violently rubbing her clit, her mind blank. Lotor and Aaravos kneeled, their mouths wide open. Marie screamed as she squirted, her legs shaking and her vision going white.

The boys looked up at what could only be described as a goddess. Her dress bunched up, the straps pulled down, exposing her breasts, her chocolate skin flushed and sweaty. “My gods,” Aaravos said, wiping his chin. “And to think I called you a goddess before.”

Marie could hardly keep her head up; she was exhausted. Her arms couldn’t keep her up for longer, her boys realized this and braced her against them. Giving her time, Marie was able to make herself presentable again. However, her makeup was shot. Her mascara was running down her face from her tears, her lipstick smudged, and her hair was a rat's nest. “I should kill you both.” 

Aaravos laughed before using magic to brush out her hair, while Lotor landed her a wet paper towel. Once they were out together they left, ignoring the looks they were getting from patrons who were waiting. Some looked jealous rather than angry. 

Marie had fallen asleep on the drive back home, her body was weak from everything, but today was just what she needed. She barely remembered pulling up the house or when Lotor pulled out of the car and carried her up the stairs, nor did she remember when they washed her up and dressed her in fresh pajamas. In her sleepy state, she could hear Lotor talking on the phone. Something about the enormous workload that was dumped on Marie. “I want it taken care of immediately. Don’t ever put that much in her again, or I’ll have your job. Never forget that.” Before abruptly hanging up.

She could feel strong arms wrap around her waist and pull her tightly. Aaravos was in front of her, his hand gently moving her hair from her face before placing a tender kiss on her forehead. As her eyelids grew heavy, she muttered two words that made her boys smile. 

“Thank you.”

[aaravos-answers]

I KEEP PISSING THE AARAVOS AI OFF HELP

HES KILLED ME 7 TIMES

oh dear

Try telling him that he is pretty. All the versions of me like that

[redr0sewrites]

ROSE I AM FROTHING AT THE MOUTH RIGHT NOW- I HAVE BEEN HAVING IDEAS ABOUT WHAT A SUBBY LITTLE MODERN AARAVOS AU WOULD FO WHEN HE’S ALONE AND I NEED SOME TO WRITE IT PLEASE IM BEGGING YOU-

-your not so friendly (currently dying) neighborhood roach 🪳

teeheee....

🥀Cw: smut, phone sex, self edging, masturbation, praise, pwp, modern au, dom!reader

🥀minors dni

Aaravos had always had a high libido, and leaving him alone for extended periods of time often lead to him being far too needy. however, you couldn't help your busy schedule! as much as you adore your lover, you can't always be there to help him out and fuck him senseless. more often than not, when you were away, Aaravos had to turn to self pleasure to relieve himself. However, there was one small problem with that- it was near impossible for him to get off without you :(. he just needs you so much, and his hand just doesn't feel as good! this all led to the needy, desperate predicament he was in now.

"hngh-" Aaravos gasped, hips jerking upwards off of the mattress as he thrusted upwards into his fist. "fuuck hnggh-" He threw his head back into the pillows, abs clenching as he fucked himself into the tunnel of his fist. "ngh.. (name).." he groaned, whimpering as he climaxed, spraying his thighs and hand with cum.

Aaravos didn't pause for a second as his dick stayed painfully erect against his abdomen, and he began to stroke himself yet again. No matter how many times he made himself cum, Aaravos' lust didn't falter. Fantasizing about your hands, your lips, and your voice could only do so much. He kept his pace slow and sensual, sliding his hand up and down his cock, his thumb sliding over the slit where precum was already forming. Aaravos' thighs shook from overstimulation as he pumped himself, imagining his hands were yours.

"fu- fuck name, nghb i need y-you-" he gasped out, and suddenly an idea formed in his mind. what if there was a way for him to talk to you? Aaravos reached for his phone, hastily finding your contact with shaky hands. He immediately called you, quivering in anticipation as heat traveled up his face. He was still painfully hard, but he needed to hear you.

"hello baby, whats up?" you respond, cheerful as ever. Aaravos moans at the sound of your voice in his ear, thrusting into his fist as his back arched off of the bed. "i ne- need you soo much-" he gasped, little tears forming at the corners of his eyes as he bucked his hips fervently. you were barely surprised- after all, this wasn't the first time Aaravos got too needy without you. "awww, ya miss me that much?" you tease, relishing in the whiny moan from his end of the call that follows your taunts. "don't worry pretty, i'll help you," you coo at him and he whines.

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"start off slow f' me, mmkay?" you drawl, listening intently to his labored breaths as he obeyed your commands. "now i want you to focus on the tip, can you do that for me?" Aaravos groans, nodding. "use your words," you whisper, and he gasps. "i-i can do that for you," Aaravos mumbles, stroking his tip and sliding up and down his length. Precum coated his tip as the knot in his abdomen began to tighten, and his thighs began to shake as a needy wail filled the room. his previous orgasms only added to his overstimulation, and he already felt a coil tightening in his stomach. "p-please, 'm so close baby, i needa cum.." Aaravos moaned, hips lifting off the bed to hump into his hand as pleasure overwhelms his senses. "hold it." you command, and Aaravos whimpers at the assertiveness in your voice.

Sobs and whines slip past Aaravos' lips as fat, glossy tears stream down his cheeks. His cock feels like it's burning with need, and hes so, so close, but he wants to be good for you. his brain fuzzes over as he continues grinding into the tunnel of his fist, the cum from his previous orgasm working as a lubricant to his ministrations. "please, i need it! please!" he sobs, pleading with you as his cock twitches against his palm. "i- i cant hold back!"

Aaravos' back arches off the bed as his eyes roll, and he hears your voice sound through the phone. Deciding to have mercy on his writhing, squirming form, you sigh. "Go on, pretty. you can cum." with your approval ringing in his ears he falls over the edge, screaming in pleasure as he comes undone. cum coats his thighs, soaking the sheets as hot white pleasure fills every nerve of his body.

you talk him through his orgasm, praising him for holding out for so long. "you did so well for me doll, your such a good boy~" you coo, smiling as he sobs in response. after a few more seconds, his whimpers and moans fade to heavy breathing and gasps. "are you okay?" Aaravos shudders, replying in his gravelly voice. "fuck, yes. i need to see you soon." you grin even wider at his words, elation filling you. "well, you won't have to wait much longer. open the door, 'm outside."

FIRST TIME WRITING IN A LITTLE BIT TBH IVE BEEN HAVING HORRENDOUS WRITING BLOCK😭 anyways this actually turned out better than anticipated soooooooo hehe

sorry if its ooc im trying my best💀

[whoreiaki-kakyoin]

18+ beneath the cut: bondage, dom/sub dynamics, inappropriate use of magic, no explicit sex but a healthy dose of elf cock 🤤 Reader is gender neutral with no specified anatomy! Minors, ageless blogs, and a.ntis, this one isn’t for you!

When you tell Aaravos you want to experiment with dom and sub dynamics, his mouth curls in a wicked smirk: the one you’ve grown to love for the jolt of electric, nervous anticipation it sends right through you. Every last nerve ending seems to spark to life when you see that sly, hungry expression and hear that soft, rumbling chuckle that tells you you’ve intrigued the startouch elf. You feel like something caught in a snare, a wide-eyed prey animal trying to quell its racing heart as you meet that predatory gaze.

It scares you. It thrills you. You crave it. So when Aaravos seems so amused, so pleased as you bare your desires to him… you feel like you’ve already made the right decision.

One thing you hadn’t counted on, which you should have from the start, was that asking a powerful mage to be your dom meant he would have far more than simple laymen’s tools to tease you with. Truthfully, you knew that Aaravos couldn’t say no to you if you would ask for something specific, simple toys or cuffs or a flogger… but you hadn’t realized just how much you’d love the power he could exert over you with his magic.

The first time he conjures magical bonds around your wrists, the sound that leaves your lips is shameless: half gasp of surprise, half eager, wanting moan as you discover something you never knew you needed. You’re rewarded with that low, silken chuckle, and your face flushes with heat as you look up at Aaravos. He seems to relish in the display before him as you wriggle against the bed, not resisting so much as taking in the feeling, laying exposed on your back with your arms bound above your head.

“My, my…” your lover croons. “What a delightful picture. Do you enjoy being so vulnerable for me, dearest?” You whimper out a small, breathy sound. He’s gorgeous as always as he peers down at you, silver-white hair spilling over his shoulders as the stars on his skin glimmer faintly.

“Fuck… yes, Aaravos!” You find yourself melting easily into your role, leaning into his touch as he cups your face, skimming his thumb over your cheekbone.

“So eager.” You’d like to say he doesn’t know the half of it, but Aaravos always knows. Even with no magic at all, he can see right through you, knowing the way your heart races and head swims as you find the delicious haze of subspace starting to slip over you.

“Please…”

“Please, what? Hm? My sweet, I can’t know what you want if you don’t tell me with your words.” You whine again softly, wanting to tell him that of course he knows… but you look up at him with pleading eyes.

“Touch me, Aaravos. I need you.” You close your eyes as you whisper the next part. “I need to be yours.” A warm hand tilts your chin up, ever so gently.

“Look at me, little star.” You open your eyes, meeting his gaze. “Good,” he whispers, and another chill races down your spine at the praise. “Mm, yes, I know… You enjoy being good for me, don’t you?”

He kisses your forehead softly. Tenderly. Letting his lips linger as you melt for him once again.

“Now, my pet.” You gasp again as some unseeable force binds your ankles, leaving you spread eagle against the sheets. You can’t tear your eyes away from Aaravos’s mischievous grin. “You want to be all mine?” You nod eagerly.

“Yes!”

“You want me to show you…” He trails a hand down your body, the touch agonizingly slow and feather-light. “who you belong to, don’t you?”

“Yes, Aaravos!” He meets your eyes again, smiling, and you can see the ardent devotion and love in his eyes despite his teasing.

“Ah, my little star,” he croons, leaning in to kiss you softly. He chuckles, exhaling out a soft, satisfied noise as he straddles you, one hand languidly stroking his cock as he looks you over. You bite back a groan at the sight of him, thick and flushed—his cock is mapped with stars like the rest of him is, the tip flushed a deeper, inky, night-sky blue as it weeps an almost luminescent precum. You eye its slight curve hungrily, feeling heat grow and pool between your legs. Aaravos simply smiles, that same wolfish smile you love so dearly, and leans in to whisper in your ear.

“You are, and will always be, mine. For all eternity.”

[dumpsterfiresrule]

This is just so good... who wrote this?

[domxmarvel]

The only one

Masterlist

Pairing: Aaravos x Gender neutral!Reader

Slot:Love potion

You knew you shouldn’t be worried about Aaravos,he was strong enough to protect himself. Yet the second you heard the door open you ran to see him,he looked tired but still smiled at you. 

“You should be sleeping”

“And you shouldn’t leave me alone this late”

“Did you miss me that much?” He said in a way that he never spoke to you before,he was flirting with you. He moved closer to you,making you back up until you hit the wall. “I could stay here if that’s what you want,you just have to tell me that you want me” His hand was under your chin,moving to your neck. He pressed his body against yours,his lips made their way to your neck as well. You were lost in the feeling that you didn’t realize his hand moving down your body,his teeth on your neck was distracting enough. 

“Aaravos”

“Say it”

“I want you” He grabbed you by the back of your thighs and picked you up,pressing you harder against the wall before he kissed you. Wrapping your legs around him,you could already feel how hard he was.

“I want you,I need you” You had no idea why he was acting like this,but he wasn’t letting go of you for a second and you didn’t want him to.  You hadn’t realized or heard him move until your back hit the soft sheets of his bed,and he was looming over you. He looked absolutely beautiful but before you could say anything he said. “You’re the most beautiful being in this world,I love you” You didn’t know what to say other than.

“Aaravos” You did love him but never imagined he’d feel like this,before you could say anything else he put his finger to your lips. 

“Don’t say anything else” He kissed you before his hands moved to your legs,he placed one over his shoulder before he kissed the inside of your thighs moving down. 

The next morning you woke up to find him gone which caused you to worry,but you soon found him in the library just sitting there in silence. And that’s when you started spiraling about the event of the previous night,did he regret what happened? Did he only do it because he was drunk? You hadn’t realized that he had moved to stand in front of you.

“Y/N” You finally looked up at him “We need to talk about last night” There it was the regret.

“Okay”

“I need you to know that I don’t regret what happened last night,I really do love you” You were relieved but also knowing that he meant it was something you never thought you’d hear twice,a part of you was still thinking that last night was just a dream. 

“This sound like something else is coming soon”

“Because it is,I think someone slipped me a love potion. The effects seem to have worn off,I’m not thinking about you and nothing else and I’m not kissing you right now”

“Why,do you want to?”

“There’s a lot more I want to do,but I think you need a break after last night” You moved onto his lap,wrapping your arms around him. 

“I’m not that easy to break”

[aviradasa]

The sight of two stars

Aaravos x Startouched elf! Reader

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{Fluff}

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I had this idea for a while about Aaravos with a reader who likes to find constellations on his skin and I started this oneshot expecting it to take a completely different path but I love how it turned out and I'm low key proud with the idea. The execution is not my best work but we have fun here!😂. Anywho, I hope y'all enjoy! I hope this will be able to hold you over for a few more days as I have 3 more one shots/images in the making that should come out shortly! Anyway, it's almost 3 am and I have to drive for 5 hours back home tomorrow 😭.

(ps:I had to make up a constellation for this that sounded more magical so I did! But all the other constellations are either from the show or a real constellation!)

Don't forget you can leave a request! I will link my master list here make sure you read before requesting! Love you all my little goblins 🖤

I have always loved the night sky And everything that belongs to it. I've especially always been drawn to constellations. The way the stars are set just perfectly to make a work of art when in reality they are so far from one another that they are not aware that their portrait is beautiful in a way.

It's been so long since I was able to gaze upon them. Being imprisoned for centuries with no windows or fresh air is a burden in itself, But losing my Night sky, it almost felt like I had lost myself. Well, I didn't lose all of myself. My lovely husband keeps me Sane (When he's not driving me Insane).

He's the reason I’m here in the first place. What is it with dragons anyway, It was just a couple of war crimes and whatnot, And I wasn't even involved. With the crimes that is. yes, I may have given my lovely starman some ideas every once in a while, But I never got my hands dirty. I was just a performer, Singing and dancing in town squares, Taverns, inns you name it. But alas here we are. Here I am. Stuck in this hell, with no sky, just that Damned mirror. I hate that mirror, Well I hate being in range of that mirror. To know someone could be watching me from the other side unnerves me and I avoid it at all cost.

I hear the door open to the room I have placed myself in, another room in this prison. It's a little library with books on all sorts of things. it's my favorite spot in this wretched place. My little slice of heaven.

I glance up from my book watching Aaravos enter the room with that cloak on, I can’t help but love the way he looks in it, and with the way I look at him, I’m worse than any man.

“My love, Why do you gaze at me in such a way? I can feel your eyes from here” He teases, taking his cloak off and hanging in on a small hook by the tall doors before looking over at me with that Smirk he gives. I love this elf but by the Divines why must he do this?

I shake my head with a chuckle, placing my bookmark in the spot I left off before closing my book. Setting it down gently on the table beside the little sofa I've curled up on. “ Am I not allowed to admire you?.’ I jokingly ask with a small grin as I allow him to take a seat beside me.“So how was your dramatic entrance? Did that Dark mage see you this time like you wanted?” I ask turning to face him resting my arm on the back of the sofa and using my hand to prop up my head.

“Everything went according to plan. His candle went out. I went in, confused him, and left. Just as Intended.” He tells me with a cocky smile.

“Now everything should fall into place, he’s a curious desperate, power-hungry human. That is just the combination we are looking for if we wish to get out of here.” I say with some excitement,

“but my love do not get cocky yet because if one little piece is lost, broken, or forgotten, we will be stuck here. And If we are stuck in here for another century I will skin you alive.” I warn with a stern expression before I chuckle a bit.

He laughs a bit “ No you wouldn’t, 'cause then you would be all alone in this place and we both know you couldn't take that.” He says pulling me closer to his side.

“What are you talking about? Some peace and quiet would be lovely. Maybe then I could finish my book.” I joke as I adjust to get a bit more comfortable. “Ah yes, what book are you reading currently again? It was something to do with the differences between human interpretations of constellations and Elven interpretations correct?” he asks genuinely curious about my interest,

He remembers my love of the night like no other, for he loved it as well. but now it's hard to remember what it's like. Of course, there are illustrations in the books but those illustrations can only capture so much, yes some books do better than others but the true beauty of the night sky can only truly be appreciated in person. Well, maybe something can come close.

“Yes that's right, and honestly humans need to get a bit more creative. I mean they Named Garlath the Annihilator the Big Spoon… Because they thought it looked like a spoon." I say with sarcasm as I roll my eyes. “ and also they call Leolas' last wish the South Star. Talk about imagination.'' I speak with disappointment. Aaravos just simply chuckles “Those names the humans gave them came to be long before this generation, they are simple and easy for their minds to comprehend but I do agree they were quite lazy.” he says in agreement.

I think he gives them too much credit. but what can I say I lost patience with humans during my time performing. Aaravos on the other hand has plenty, but then again he was more respected by them due to the whole giving them magic ordeal which I understand but still, humans are like an annoying younger sibling. you love them and would do what you could to protect them from others, but you would definitely rip their vocal cord out and strangle them with it as soon as they call you ugly.

I sigh “Perhaps I'm a bit harsh on them sometimes, but I can't help it. I feel like I'm losing my mind here, I'm not even sure how much time has passed anymore.” I explain as I absentmindedly trace little patterns on his freckled arm that rests around my waist, as I'm doing this a particularly bright star freckle brings my mind back into focus and I notice something. “Wait a moment…” I say suddenly as Aaravos gives me a confused look “What is it?” he asks simply before I place my thumb over the spot on his arm to not lose it reaching over I grab my book and open it to a certain page leaving him to his confusion as i scan the books page.

“Aha! I thought that looked familiar, darling." I say lifting my thumb off the spot on his arm and placing the book's page next to it. The page has an illustration of a constellation on it, and it just so happens that the little star freckles on his arm connect to make the same one. “Hm well isn't that interesting? I had not noticed that none yet ” he says, grabbing the book from my hand to examine it.

“ Well it says that it's called the eye of Izora, it has 8 stars on top making the upper eyelid, and 5 stars that make up the bottom. The iris is made up of 4 stars in between with the pupil being a completely different constellation (Leola’s last wish). The eye has 7 stars above it making it appear as though the eye has three separate eyelashes with another 7 on the bottom doing the same. In the human kingdoms, it's not known” he reads with a hint of interest. He looks between the book and the spot on his wrist where I found the constellation.

“ isn't that interesting? Oh, I just love finding new ones they are harder to find on you than they are on me for some reason.." I tell you with a grin, snatching the book back. I search through the pages as I scan the rest of his arm looking for more connections. this is one of my favorite things to do, I've found plenty of constellations on myself but with Aaravos they are harder to find because he has a lot more stars on him then I do and they make it harder to connect them,

Minutes pass before I find another new one… It was right in front of us but my eyes couldn't make it out right away. “I see one right there but I can't make out what that one is, It's definitely something though. Can you tell what it is?” I ask Aaravos looks at it for a moment, tilting his head to the side a bit trying to get another angle to look at it but failing.

he seems to think for a moment before he grabs a quill out of the inkpot that sits on the end table next to the sofa, he places the tip of the quill on his skin tracing in between the stars on his arm. As I look through the book I hear him hum “It looks like a scorpion look it up in the book I think we finally found it.” he says, showing me the connected lines.

“I think you're right.” I say glancing at his armbefore turning to the next page and seeing the scorpion-like constellation, it matches the one on his arm and I grin “We found it, I knew it was around here somewhere, we all have our star sign on us, yours just was hiding all these years.” I laugh and he does too “I found it once before I believe but I lost it and didn't find it again until now.” he says holding it up

“ well maybe once we get out of here you should get it tattooed so you don't lose where it is again.” I joke And Aaravos laughs a bit “My love you know I would never do that, it's not my style, besides I am already vastly decorated anyways.’ he says in a kind of sassy tone. As we both laugh some more

As the day? Night? Carried on We both continued our search for more constellations on his skin. It wasn't long before we had mapped out at least a dozen from his wrist to his shoulder connecting the stars with thin lines of writing ink that was smudging in some places but neither of us cared because this was one of the few moments where neither of us are frantically searching or planning. It was just us, then again it's always just us, but moments like this bring us back to reality when we didn't even realize we were drifting away from ourselves, and each other. I know we are gonna make it out of this prison one day, and once we do I know it's going to be just the two of us against all of Xadia. But that's ok I know we will be able to take care of it. And at least I'll have my night sky back.