#drabbles with giselle ! 💭

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thinking bout casual dominance w teyam

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Neteyam who wraps his tail around your leg or waist while walking. Neteyam who carries you close to his chest if he’s having a hard time matching your steps. Neteyam who feeds you. Neteyam who makes you clothes and jewelry. Neteyam who doesn’t let you do anything dangerous because he won’t have his little human in peril or pain. Neteyam who writes poetry and songs about you. Neteyam who takes your phone away at night so you can have plenty of sweet dreams. Neteyam who always hugs or kiss you goodbye even if you had a fight because you should never go to bed angry. Neteyam who has you ride in front of him on his ikran. Neteyam who is obsessed with your tiny alien hands. Neteyam who completely engulfs you while spooning. Neteyam who always greets you with flowers. Neteyam who puts some braids in your hair so you two match. Neteyam who never makes you lift a finger.

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after you wash your hair, aemond always braids it. it makes nights easier for you since you’re hair is out of the way, and it also lets him take his mind off of the stress if the day. the two of you in bed, you nodding off because of his gentle touch. braiding has always been calming for him. reminds him of his childhood. giving head massages to his mother when she had headaches and braiding her hair afterwards to help her feel better, more worthy of her title as queen. And braiding Haelena’s hair when she would sneak into his room because her racing thoughts keeping her awake or a nightmare. braiding is one of the most intimate forms of connection to aemond.

—drabbles with giselle 💭

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miguel exclusively drinks café bustelo coffee. he has both a tub of grounds and a jar of the instant in case he needs a cup of cafecito quick. he does not own a coffee machine. instead he owns a moka pot. it’s more personal to him, more thoughtful. he’d say having a machine make your coffee is so out of touch, passé. and that convenience is not everything. he always makes his coffee, café de olla. unless his father comes to visit, then he makes a treat of irish coffee.

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tommi would learn your language for you. he loves linguistics, and getting to nerd out on the phonetics of this brand new language is super fun to him. plus he wants to impress your parent(s). I mean, he could always use the brownie points in case he like, accidentally kills that one guy who's always looking at you in your potions class... step off and find your own girl, or die, you fucking loser.

— drabbles w giselle 💭

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promise rings promise rings promise rings promise rings promise rings promise rings. hhgrrhgghhh. I love it when men commit themselves fully. mind body soul. he knows he needs to have this girl in his life for as long as he lives so he puts himself at her feet in the form of two rings 💍. and every time he looks at his ring all he can think about is her and his heart swells and he can't help but smile and then he rushes over to see her bcz he just loves her with all of him and he needs to reminder her as soon as possible. give me promise ring or give me death.

— drabbles with giselle 💭

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laying in bed with jack, snuggled against his side, on your stomach. the early morning light streaming through the cracks in the curtains. your forehead pressed softly against his cheek. you place a kiss onto his neck. he groans quietly, waking up. your hand, that’s been resting on his cheek moves to scratch at his stubble. “morning, doll,” he rumbles out. your fingers dance across his face to trace his twin scars. his reaches up to gently circle your wrist, moving to get the two of you sit up, making you giggle. “y’like these scars?” you laugh again, and tell him yes, you do, and that it’s time for him to shave.

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Hello 🥺

👙 with Tom Riddle

Pretty please ❤️

anon i believe ur prompt was “always,” right?

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he kisses you softly, contrasting the needy, rough way he’s thrusting up into you.

“i promise,” he says, caressing your hair “i promise, baby,” you whine for him, gripping at his shoulders. he moves his hands down from your back to your hips, moving you up and down. “mm, there’s my good doll letting me move you so easily.” he gives you a little squeeze and you gasp, “yeah i just want you to cum baby. won’t you cum for me?” he touches a spot that has you gripping his hair. “mm your such a good girl, baby. i’m gonna love you forever, sweetheart.” everything is just so much, you hug him, holding one of his shoulders and pushing his head into the juncture of your neck, keeping your bodies together. he kisses behind your ear, continuing to whisper into your ear. “i promise i’m gonna love you always, sweet girl.” he keeps hitting that spot in you, pushing you over the edge.

the force of your orgasm makes you weak, and you fall back, but your tommi catches you, softly lowering you onto the mattress. you grab onto him, desperately trying to keep him there. he lets himself get pulled in by you. “i told you, love.” he kisses your temple, rubbing your cheek with his thumb, “always.”

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when ben has to make a tough decision, which candidate to hire for the open position, or which ikea cabinet would look better in his home office, he needs to hold your hand. you ground him. he holds your hands and gives you a rundown of the pros and cons for each option. you are his perfect sounding board, easing his concerns and sending him in the right direction.

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quaritch is a beefcake, yes. is he also dtf any second of any day? pretty much, yeah.

but what he’s not doing is tryna jump ur bones constantly. he’s a older man, he’s old fashioned. now don’t get me wrong he is still absolutely a whore and has probs slept w a good majority of willing rda employees. but when he actually wants someone, when he’s actually crushing, actually infatuated w someone. n yes it is hard to get his attention is that kind of way. but if you do happen to catch his eye, he’ll be the most gentleman ever in existence. he wants to take things slow so he can cherish you, and sure, maybe he likes the idea of keeping you waiting to see if you’ll snap and try to jump his bones. he does this simply because you are a diamond.

and diamonds are forever,

diamonds are a long-term commitment.

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tom riddle is a very private man. when he needs to tell you something important, the drags you to his room, or follows you to yours. once in private he’ll invoke the code word (knowing him it’s probably snake related, like scale or smth) and everything he says after is confidential. but sometimes he uses it to tell you some new development he found about the gossip you told him the other day. the chismoso.

—drabbles w giselle 💭

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my tags !

❀ footnotes — me talking, vent

❀ incoming -> ~*💌 — all the asks

❀ ¡name! *emoji*— moots

❀ *user* — non-anon answered asks for non-moots

❀ anonymous! — sweet anons

❀ anonymous. — rude anons

❀ my writing — all the fics in one place (this one will never change)

❀ blurbs with gi ! 🖇️ — blurbs (200-700 wc)

❀ drabbles with giselle 💭 — drabbles (<200 wc)

❀ giselle recommends ! — fics i enjoy, favorites

❀ gisellecore! — anything that is so me.

❀ *name* my love — f/o content

❀ nsfw.giselle — me being a slut

❀ dark.giselle — gore, probably