#luna's lowkey

[ladynicte]

Some that I didn't include in the last post

[vulturv0lans]

continuation of this post | wriothesley x f. reader | nsfw

the fortress of meropide is a cacophony of different sounds at night.

old pipes groaning, the clanking of metal against metal as gardes complete their rounds, the whispers between prisoners and stern warnings from the wardens.

and, every once in a while, there would be muffled moans and the clapping of wet skin against wet skin coming from behind the closed doors of the duke’s office.

you lay face down and bent over his desk, hands messily bound with his tie and eyes rolled into the back of your head as wriothesley pounds into you like you’re the only thing on his mind. his fingertips pressing dark bruises onto the skin on your hips, heavy pants exchanged in the air between you as he bottoms out, the round of your tits jiggling delightfully in rhythm with his thrusts.

a few documents lie wrinkled and forgotten on the floor, and all wriothesley can think about is how good you feel around him, so tight and gripping him like a vice, and how good you are taking him despite the stretch of his thick cock in your velvety walls. he pulls out a little and watches in satisfaction as your pussy grips onto him for dear life, his shaft glistening with the mix of your arousals and pulsating with desire.

your voice, once so sweet and smooth like honey, a songbird that carolled the most beautiful tunes, is reduced to little moans and gasps as you fight for air. the swell of your rosy lips an evidence of wriothesley’s earlier harsh tugs and nibbles, now shiny with saliva that has pooled at the corner of your mouth. he leans down to kiss you, tongue swiping a bold stripe against your bottom lip to savour your taste, your name a breathy whisper right into your parted lips.

wriothesley maintains his unrelenting pace as he pounds into you even harder, until your tongue lolls out and your face contort in pleasure. he leans back and lifts your hips higher, his cock hitting that one spot with controlled precision that threatens to send you over the edge.

your mind is clouded with fog and all you can think about is chasing your high, every word in your vocabulary replaced by his name and his name only. your surroundings blur and you lose track of where you are, who you are, and only him remains. the smell of him in your nostrils, the taste of him on your tongue, the warmth of his hands on your skin, and the jolts of ecstasy with every thrust of his hips-

“your grace-”

you moan out in a moment of fucked out bliss, your voice sultry and just a little bit shaky, your mind completely oblivious of the effect you have on him until you feel the air being squeezed out of your windpipes.

something primal inside wriothesley threatens to break free from its reigns. his eyes glazed over with blinding desire, your sweet little voice moaning his title and worshipping him in your cockdrunk state is the last thing he knows before his hand is circling your throat and he’s fucking into you with renewed fervour.

amid the groaning pipes, robotic footsteps and hushed whispers is a new harmony of his heavy grunts and your high pitched moans. lowering his other hand to rub harsh circles on your clit, the lack of oxygen amplifying your pleasures tenfold, wriothesley leans dangerously close to you and whispers darkly in your ear,

“call me that again.”

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[yuzuuu4]

he is listening

[t1oui]

no voldemort au where jegulus raises harry and marpanlily raises luna. sirius, remus, peter, barty, and evan are the cool uncles while dorcas and marlene are the cool aunts. there's nobleflower who got together later in life and who are currently living in one of the black family's ancestral homes in france with neville and draco. (frank is around frequently and lucius isn't around at all.)

neville and draco being brothers. neville telling alice about draco's crush on blaise and draco chasing him around the school, landing them both in detention.

luna and harry being siblings. while neville and draco, their cousins, are fighting, they simply sit back and watch. they adore each other and, if they can help it, are almost never seen apart.

harry being a slytherin. he rooms with draco and blaise, is best friends with pansy, and still frequently visits hermione, ron, and neville up in gryffindor tower.

pansy and harry (and vincent and greg) have been losing their minds for years over draco and blaise's pining. the two of them finally get together when harry tells them to shag and spends the rest of the night in ron and neville's room. the next morning, it takes a glance at draco and blaise and him wiggling his eyebrows to get a detention from snape.

harry and luna firecalling lily from the hearth in ravenclaw tower at least two or three times a week. the two of them talking to her about homework, crushes, and their latest exploits in teasing draco.

their parents showing them how to become animagi, which leads to narcissa and alice wanting to learn how, too. mcgonagall giving her students a fond eyeroll when their words are slurred in class because, really, it is quite obvious when you're hiding a leaf underneath your tongue.

harry being best friends with the patil twins, some of the few people outside of his dad's family that he shares a culture with. him spending hours in the library studying with padma, even longer out on the quidditch pitch flying with parvati.

harry, who's been dating cedric since his fourth year (where he watched the tournament instead of competing), and padma, who isn't interested in romance, being the cause of at least 90% of hogwarts's couples: dean and seamus, draco and blaise, luna and ginny, neville and hannah, hermione and pansy, and - of course - parvati and lavender.

remus being the d.a.d.a. professor from harry's first year through to his seventh, and retiring soon after when harry decides he wants the position himself. neville becoming the herbology professor, pansy and blaise going to potions and charms, but draco deciding to become a healer. ("what the hell are we meant to talk about if we're all bloody teachers?" he asked them once, much to his friends' amusement.)

cedric becomes the transfiguration professor when dumbledore finally agrees to retire and promote mcgonagall, and cho spends three years playing for puddlemere united before becoming the school's newest, coolest flying instructor. hermione surprises no one by rising through the ranks to minister for magic, and pansy quickly finds herself the chief editor of the daily prophet. rita skeeter quickly finds herself without a job. ron becomes an auror, a job he excels at, and during a mission in bulgaria he finds himself running into viktor krum. harry and padma see an opportunity.

every summer without fail, harry finds himself curled up on regulus and james's couch with a book, legs tangled with luna's or draco's or nev's or sometimes cedric's. he spends hours flying above the burrow's fields with the weasleys, spends long summer days taking lessons from krum because even in regulus's increasing age, he's the best seeker harry's ever seen.

harry spends his evenings sitting on the porch of his late grandparents' farmhouse, braiding hermione's hair the way pandora and mary taught him when he was young. the adults are inside. pansy is curled into hermione, flipping through a copy of witch weekly while luna sits on harry's other side and flips through her own copy of the quibbler.

neville is showing hannah and blaise some sort of frog by the creek that lavender is swimming in with seamus, dean, and the patil twins. up high in the sky, ron, draco, and cedric are flying with viktor, ginny, and cho in a two-vs-two match that is most definitely in the latter team's favor.

here, harry thinks, is home.

[rewritingcanon]

idk if anyone even reads truly devious but nate and lysander are literally the same person

[astarionsonly]

dark urges. ascended! astarion ancunín. ღ prompt: desire, i’m hungry, i hope you’ll feed me. ➷ synopsis:. when astarion’s hunger gets overwhelming, you’re the only thing that will satiate him. <3

in the depths of the underdark, where shadows wove intricate patterns and whispers danced on the air, there roamed a vampire lord, both beguiling and dangerous: astarion acunín, your master. with his silken voice and fathomless eyes, he prowled the darkness with an insatiable hunger that stirred something deep within you.

as the veil of night descended, astarion's cravings grew relentless, driving him to seek solace in your presence. you were the only one who could quench the fires that raged within him, the only one who could satiate his dark desires.

with a whispered invocation of your name, he appeared, his gaze burning with an intensity that made your heart race. "darling, please, satiate my thirst.” he murmured, his voice a velvet caress that sent shivers down your spine.

you knew then that you held the key to his satisfaction, that only you could provide the sustenance he sought. with a tender touch and a gentle moan, you offered your neck to him, becoming the nourishment he craved, the warmth that soothes his restless soul.

in that fleeting moment of surrender, as you gave yourself to him willingly, in the depths of his hunger, you found a hunger of your own, a hunger for the touch of his lips, the warmth of his embrace, the depths of his love.

and as you melted into him, feeling your consciousness slipping, you knew that even he drained your body of blood, you’d still offer yourself to him.

[cyberstvr]

MY FAV MOON LESB (I added the other ver lol)

[cursed-herbalist]

THE AVERY’S 2.0 | MERRY CHRISTMAS!

I have no idea why there are so many kids … I guess the whole gang is just joining them for Christmas 🎄❤️😂 Merry Christmas! Here’s to many more character interactions and stories!

@gaygryffindorgal

[antiradqueer]

”we accept everything!!” in reality you only accept all the things that shouldn’t be accepted and don’t accept the things that should be accepted 🫤

Well... technically they do accept things that should be accepted, like different sexualities, genders, etc. but they ALSO put those exact people in danger by supporting inherently harmful things. and this kind of "overrides" the acceptance of things that should be supported. So yeah, I agree and I get what you mean, it's so tiring-

[owlrageousjones]

Really loving the new TDP teasers and I’m hyped for the new seasons

But I do find myself vaguely concerned that Aaravos is going to be reduced to being blatantly Evil - it’s possibly just Zubeia’s own bias or not the whole story, but it does kind of leave the audience seeing Aaravos in an increasingly villainous light.

Which wouldn’t be bad on it’s own, but they’ve repeatedly implied in interviews that he’s more Complicated than just being straight up bad. And so far it’s just seeming like he’s straight up bad.

[footballandfiasco]

featuring one jumpscare in the results!

[ladynicte]

I got so many of these text posts what on earth

[luna-di-fuoco]

picrew tag

thank you @bihanspookies for the tag!! here are the main girlies

[alsoyooraiyah]

Why didnt they give the lnd men some surnames in the eng localization…. Do you know how much it fucking bothers me that zayne, a doctor, is just zayne

[simniya]

I want Luna to move out but I love her room at her parents' house so much :(

@awingedllama 's closet was the inspiration for this entire sim so thanks because i was lost after akeem died

[thathilomgirl]

Why is almost every mention of Mia's mom in the light novels so mysterious and low-key sad?