#nymph loves her nonnies

[medium-rare-bimbo]

Stepbro!Eddie who’s started innocent!reader in a habit they can’t break.

At nighttime Eddie will always come to give you his goodnight kisses. At first it was to your head, then your cheek, then your lips. And then one night, Eddie turned his goodnight kisses to his princesses very favourite place.

Eddie is sweet with you though. And he’ll give you a goodnight kiss properly, and then kisses down your body, until he’s giving your clit their goodnight kiss too. Which usually makes you pout and grab his hair and ask him for ‘just one more kiss? Please Ed’s?’ And then more and more and more kisses, because the others weren’t enough. You don’t just want little pecks, you want proper kisses off of Eddie down there.

And now sometimes Eddie won’t come into your room for your goodnight ritual. In a pervy way he loves making you come and ask for it... You’ll have to go get him, and demand your goodnight routine, because you can’t fall asleep without it. And Eddie will, of course, apologise for forgetting/not coming to say goodnight

Nonnie !!! You're so smart I love your brain I just want to take it out and MWAH MWAH MWAH!!!!!! <3<3<3

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MINORS DNI

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Omg!! He so would!! Hed bully you for it too :((

"I already gave you so many kisses you dont need another"

"Noo eddie please just one more I promise I wont ask for anymore"

"but I gave you kisses everywhere baby if I kiss you anymore my lips are gonna fall off"

He makes you beg for them because he loves the pleading look on your face, he loves the way you need his kisses right after you cum not caring about the juices covering the lower part of his face only caring about his lips on yours.

Sometimes he even makes you cum until you pass out from exhaustion, in the morning he teases you about it!!

"I told you you didnt need anymore kisses you passed out on me last night"

"M'sorry didnt mean to"

" maybe I should limit your goodnight kisses?"

"No! Eddie dont!! please :(("

He would definitely miss out on your bed time routine just so you come crawling to him, hes wearing nothing but his pyjama pants shirt long forgotten on his floor, his hair messily thrown into a somewhat of a ponytail/bun with a joint hanging out his mouth

"Edddie.."

"Whaaaat?"

"You didnt come to kiss me good night.."

"Sorry baby but I'm just so tired (hes not) plus You dont need kisses you're a big girl, go to bed"

"Yes I do!! :(( I cant sleep otherwise and I wont have sweet dreams"

"Fine come over here"

He pats his bed motioning for you to sit but soon changing his mind and pulling you into his lap, he takes the joint from out of his mouth putting it in the ash tray on his bedside table. His arms lazily thrown around your body, he stares at you with his head tilted and an eyebrow raised and a sly smirk on his face

"You need kisses that bad?"

"Yeah.."

"How about you kiss me goodnight"

"But what if you fall asleep during my kisses and then I cant have any kisses"

"Guess you'll just have to wake me up then"

You start by kissing his head then his cheek then his nose then his mouth, the same way he does, your kiss is soft you're not meant to take control and it shows, eddie however doesn't try to deepen the kiss instead he pulls away chuckling as your lips try to follow to his.

"How about you kiss me in the way i kiss you?"

"I just did"

"Not talking like that baby"

He grabs you hand and slowly guides it towards the crotch of his pants letting you feel the semi hard on he has right now.

"Want you to kiss me right here and then I'll give you all the kisses you want, 'kay baby?"

You nod shuffling down his bed to be eye level with his crotch, he reaches down and pulls out his cock, its intimidated. Long thick and pierced it looks like a monster and your slightly over whelmed. Eddie puts a hand in you hair holding your head in his palm as he begins to instruct you

"You think you can give me a kiss? Right here, want you to treat it the way I treat you okay?"

"Uh huh"

Using his hand as leverage he let's you take your time on his cock, small kitten licks are given from you, your doe eyes peering up at him to see if you're doing a good job. You suckle at the vein under his head noting the groans coming out of him

"That's it baby, you doing so well f'me, s'good at this"

He makes you swallow his cum and then kisses you not bothered about you cum stained mouth. He even lets you sleep in his bed (only so he can hump you during the night/morning)

[parttime-creative]

Careful what you wish for lol I am an endless prompt generator 😅 Loving the ocs so maybe tending to an injury?

Nonny... I AM NEVER CAREFULL! keep them coming! This one is hard! Not because I don't have any idea, BUT I CAN'T DECIDE FOR WITCH OC PAIRING.... so lemme introduce a third one :3

"Again?" Eve's soft voice was like a soothing balm for Nasmiras throbbing head, as the nymph like creature carefully wrapped her hand in the worn bandages. Nasmira nodded, still shaking from the burst of chaos that had broken out of her hands. "It's getting worse"

[nnatsume]

Natsume natsume natsume... Flower viewing date with Natsume? Thank you in advance, and have a good day!

🔮 natsume special ✧.*

a / n: I SAW TBIS AND I TRIPPED OVER MY CARPET AND BACKFLIPPED TO HAWAII. bless your precious soul nonnie, i hope your harvest is fruitful this year

ik we have 5 days left but no i will not wait. we're celebrating all of them. this is his birthweek. also, to accopany this, here's the song i looped while writing this!! bothersome — jack stauber

ೃ⁀➷ you stood in a sea of color. the wind waved leaves and grass—tranquil, welcoming—you felt as if you were stuck in a vivid dream, a little too beautiful to be real. in the distance, you could see a few people, like you, getting lost in the prairie. couples. at that thought, you remembered the warm hand in yours.

“it was a good pick, wasn't it?”, natsume spoke up playfully after your long silence. there was something to his voice—despite the teasing, smug edge, he sounded at peace, too. it made something stir in your stomach—the butterflies wanted to reach the field.

you smiled, “yes, i'll give that to you.” at your response, you heard a tiny laugh. when you turned to send him a look, you saw him grinning down at the ground, cheeks slightly red—it was quickly blown away the moment he realized you saw, replaced by his usual, cool expression. you don't mention it, instead following his gaze down to the bottom.

a tuft of pink flowers looked back at you—similarly shaped to roses, but much bigger, adorned with many more petals. there were no thorns on the stems and neither on the leaves.

you nudged him curiously when he didn't speak—working with herbs and flowers, he surely has some knowledge.

“impatient.”, he clicked his tongue, releasing your hand to bow down next to the bush. you followed him—concealed under the high grass, you stroked a hand over the soft petals. so fragile, tender. you sent him an expectant look.

“the queen of the flowers. they say that once upon a time, apollo laid his eyes upon a nymph, paeonia. enthralled, fascinated—apollo attempted to woo the nymph with honeyed words.”, he told, trailing a finger over the hilt of the flower. he sounded different.

“unfaithful apollo did not realize that aphrodite was watching.”, he continued. “paeonia was so flustered at being caught that she turned bright red. and in a rage, aphrodite struck her down, turning her into..”

with that, the stem was ripped. a single flower was held to you—the most vibrant of the batch. the petals waved in the breeze. you felt yourself grow as red as the flower—and when you looked up, you nearly burst.

never in your life have you seen natsume with such a peaceful expression. the wind waved through his hair, giving you a good look at him. eyes glimmered in the light, gold and honey reflecting all the pretty colors from the field. your admiration was halted by a pinch of your cheek.

“i wonder, is this what apollo last saw of paeonia?”, he chuckled. you covered your cheeks. “how ironic that peonies signify strong love and loyalty.. hm. with this, i assure you, unlike apollo, i will remain faithful.. do you accept it?”,

[miraculous786]

I vote Damian to be Mari's Persephone because it would be hilarious to see him making flowers bloom when his wife is happy and when she's sad he brings out the hawthorns on anyone that made his Queen cry.

Note: Thank you so much Nonnies and @loveswifi for the help with this! Hope you enjoy it! ❤️❤️

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A Hidden Hades Hunting For (Hopefully) Her Husband

Damian is son to Talia al Ghul, the goddess of harvest, sacred law, and the cycle of life and death. There are rumours that beneath her sweet exterior is a woman of high authority and challenge, but none have been confirmed.

She is believed to have wooed Bruce (Zeus) into having her child, however it is more widely accepted that she used her magic and power over fertility to have his offspring without him knowing. His wife Selina refuses to believe that such a brooding yet faithful man would cheat on her after he rid of his playboy-persona millennia ago.

In this AU, Jason is Ares, Dick is Hermes, and Tim is Athena.

Only those who know her well are aware of her true bubbly personality. They’re mostly the deceased souls of those who’ve died.

Marinette is Hades - goddess of the Underworld. She took visits to Earth in order to experience what life was like for mortals years ago, except stopped when gossip flew about around her being dark, despicable, evil.

Marinette laughed. Her domain didn’t need any worshippers in order to prosper, but she didn’t tell Lila that. She only sat back and watched, a grin on her face as students with glowing eyes accused her of unspeakable acts. It was only when one that she viewed as a sibling of sorts - Adrien Agreste - did as well that she decided to do something.

What happened was that a class of teenagers she came back to frequently were put under the spell of Dolos, or Lila who she took the form of. She sensed Marinette’s ichor and threatened to turn her followers against her if she didn’t conform to her will.

It was only after all of their deaths that they learnt what happened.

With a flick of the wrist, a crack formed in the ground beneath Dolos, soon enlarging into a crater as limbs made of fire pulled her screaming form down into the depths of the Underworld. The class watched, stunned, but then a fog began to clear out of their minds. They seemed to wake up, apologies on the tips of their tongues, only to realise that Bridgette and Adrien weren't there anymore.

Dolos was doomed to having to solve an infinite puzzle, whilst Adrien was allowed to live as an equal to Marinette in hell. The class, now adults, are sentenced to be souls who help them in their duties. They aren’t mistreated, however. On the contrary, they’re viewed as friends to her.

Now, we skip to present day.

Damian is sitting on a bench in one of the gardens that he is confined to on the orders of his mother, when he suddenly hears what sounds like a bark. He turns around, only to be met with something shoving him to the ground.

He whips out a vine, wrapping it around the creature to inspect its species. That's when he realises that it's a dog. A very happy dog that starts to lick his face all over and leave its saliva everywhere.

Despite his cold personality, Damian has a soft spot for nature and animals of any sort. He picks it up, stroking it gently and trying to fight off the urge to smile at the way it leans into his touch.

He's touch-starved himself, to put it simply.

Damian sits with what he realises to be a male dog for a few minutes more. He doesn’t bother to keep an eye out for Talia - he’s too busy creating vines that his new friend bats at with his paws. It explains why he doesn’t realise the person walking up to him until they put a hand on his shoulder.

A polite voice calls for him, asking if he found their pet.

He turns, only to be met with a beautiful face framed by a black hood. The woman smiles at him, then suddenly calls out, “Titus!” with a surprised expression.

The animal in his arms leaps forward, starting to lick her whilst jumping up and down happily. Her laughter causes Damian to freeze, since he starts to sense the magic surrounding her. She’s a diety, he realises. But how did she get in here?

That day is the day that a friendship blossomed between Damian and Marinette.

She convinces him that she’s a nymph of sorts, citing that the reason some plants wilt around her are because of a curse set upon her by Talia. It makes him cautious and understandably distrustful until she assures him that she was just in the wrong place at the wrong time.

They keep their meetings a secret for years, though it doesn't feel like that long because of their immortality. Titus is usually the communication between them, and leads Damian to where he needs to go within his mother's gardens to find Marinette.

She has earrings that preserve her identity and prevent nature around her dying - however, plants still wilt and weaken enough to be on the brink of death. They are brought back to life by Damian almost constantly when she is in his presence, meaning she can touch them without worry.

As time passes, the two become closer. Instead of words, they begin to trade flower crowns and daisy chains. They always have blushes on their cheeks when talking to one another, or even thinking about each other.

This doesn't go unnoticed by Talia.

She plans to figure out once and for all why her son's demeanor has changed, at least until she's called to Olympus by the higher-ups in order to discuss something. Something involving Damian.

This only makes it easier for the two to get away with their escapades.

One day, whilst her and Damian are sitting under a tree, Marinette pulls out a black ring. She shyly offers it to him, making him flustered as he slowly takes and slides it on his finger.

What he doesn't know is that there's magic laced within the jewellery.

They relax for a few minutes in silence, until she breaks it by calling his name. She takes a deep breath, preparing herself as she explains that she's not really a nymph - she's a diety. A diety that he wouldn't like if he found out about the domain that she ruled over.

A soft hand cups her tear-stained cheek. She looks up, only to hear Damian whisper, "I'm sure that's not true, Beloved."

That's all it takes for her to yank him forward into a kiss, which he returns full-force under the watchful gaze of her sibling Adrien in the shadows. It takes all of his will to not jump up and down from joy.

They officially become a couple that day.

Marinette returns to the Underworld in the evening with a dazed expression, causing Alya and her friends to grin and float up to her. She deals with their relentless teasing, trying to cover her face out of embarrassment whilst she hesitantly tells them all what happened.

Adrien is the first to suggest courting Damian, though she immediately shuts it down and expresses fear at being found out. Her reputation was tainted, after all - and maybe he would go back on his promise of still loving her true self.

He manages to convince her of his sincerity by reminding her of all their interactions (he may or may not have watched over them to keep watch and see his ship sail), and Marinette eventually comes to the decision to start courting.

As she prepares lavish gems to gift him in the future, she is unaware of what is happening in the skies way above.

She'd refused to give him up - saying that he was her pride and joy and the perfect soldier for them to use in battle against future enemies trying to overthrow them. That made him even more angry.

Bruce, after a long conversation with Selina and his many children, had decided to have a conversation with Talia about his youngest son not too long ago. He showed interest in wanting to have custody of Damian on Olympus instead of her having him on Earth, making Talia lose her sweet attitude and gain a scowl.

Lightning struck harsh that night, and the goddess of harvest had returned home with her tail between her legs and a newly-formed resentment towards Damian. He was too busy thinking about his 'nymph' friend to notice, however.

In Olympus at the current moment in time, Damian is kneeling before Bruce. The god tells him to stand, his sons and daughters at his side displaying various levels of shock as he begins to explain why he is there, and why he will be in the future.

Everyone had agreed that Talia wasn't a good fit for him, due to her revealed intentions for his birth. He doesn't have time to argue about the situation before he is whisked away into a room fit for a royal, high in the clouds and miles away from his girlfriend.

The next morning, a dinner is set up with all of the gods in Olympus, including Tim, Jason and Dick. Dick is enthusiastic, trying to make conversation with Damian as his brothers are eating (or drinking coffee...). However, he has none of it.

He's too busy thinking about Marinette. How she would think that he'd broken his promise, or had abandoned her, or forgotten about her. His demeanor switches to his defensive one - cold, cruel, uncaring.

Marinette returns to Earth with a crown in her hands the next day, which has a shining jewel in the centre and spikes with the finest of gems at their points. She looks around excitedly, smile on her face as she and Titus wait for Damian.

Hours pass.

Up in Olympus, said diety is being introduced to family friends and other gods, that all coo at him much to his displeasure. He growls under his breath after every new person he meets, only cementing in everyone that he is a child. A young one that needs to be watched over like a hawk lest he attempts to go back to his mother.

Just as he enters his room with a heavy heart, he senses something strange in the mortal world. Large fields of crops near to his old home had just been destroyed - their roots upended and ripped out. His eyes widen.

Damian rushes to Earth, taking a route that is unknown to most whilst trying to keep hidden from his new siblings. He reaches his destination in a matter of mere seconds, but it's too late. He only breathes out a shocked sigh as he gazes down at the crater in the ground.

There's a glint of something gold at the bottom of it, and he picks the item - the crown - up with almost invisible tears in his eyes. The ring on his finger burns as a reminder of Marinette's emotions.

Below him, a frantic Adrien is trying to calm her down, but it's no use. The goddess of the Underworld is hysteric, crying rivers of tears filled with betrayal as souls all around try to ease her too.

Damian spends the next centuries and millennia on Olympus, sometimes returning to Earth when he wants to remember Marinette.

He keeps her a secret from all of the gods except for one of his friends - Jon (Artemis) - though he only mentions that she was someone important that handed him the crown that is always on his head.

He reluctantly begins to view Tim, Jason and Dick as brothers when enough time has passed, but never admits it. Selina and Bruce, however, catch the glints of relief in his eyes when they're in his presence. He finally has someone to talk to without worrying about Talia, excluding Marinette all those years ago.

Speaking of which, she had slowly become closed off and harsher in her treatment of the dead in the Underworld. They see that she's spiraling, hiding her depressed state under a constant frown, but can do nothing about it. Even Adrien is unable to bring back her kind personality in the absence of Damian.

That is, until he catches word from the messenger, Dick, that he is up in the skies on Olympus.

It's a slip-up, of course, but he still manages to catch what Dick says and act like he didn't. He waits until he's gone before he rushes back to Marinette and tells her what he suspects.

A small smile spreads across her face. One that is cruel like the rumours say, yet happy like she once was. Of course he didn't want to leave her, she thinks. He was simply forced into doing so.

Damian is talking to Jon about another recent affair in the middle of a mortal forest, when suddenly, he freezes. He feels a familiar burn at the ring on his hand, along with fields full of nature dying in an instant miles away.

He uses a zeta portal to teleport to the area, leaving behind a confused Jon. He zips around, eyes wide as he senses the plants around wilting slightly, along with some of the nearby animals inching away from him.

Everything becomes quiet. That's when he catches a flash of black darting around in the corner of his vision. He turns there, his eyes widening in recognition when seeing a dog wagging its tail happily.

"Titus!"

Damian takes a step forward.

A large crack forms in the ground beneath him, revealing the depths of the Underworld in all of their glory. Just as he's about to fall down, a chariot of the darkest colours hovers below him, soon speeding off without a second to waste with him inside.

He tries to command vines to capture the person at the reigns of it, but can only muster enough energy to sag back. Strong magic fills the air around him, forcing him to stay seated on plush pillows.

The last thing he sees before his sight is shrouded with nothing is a glint of red at his kidnapper's ears.

~*~*~

More to come!

There will be a second part, which will include general headcannons and what happens after this. Feel free to send in an Ask if you have any suggestions of different legends in Greek mythology that could be included. :)

@northernbluetongue @moonystars14 @soupfilledboots @vixen-uchiha @starsshineandgivehope @professionalfangirl1738 @queen-in-a-flower-crown @pale-lady-dreamer

[propshophannah]

i am absolutely certain that gwyn and az are going to be endgame. we know that in the aftermath of nesta sacrificing her powers in order to save feyre and nyx, she also changes feyre and her own anatomy in order for them both to be able to deliver winged illyrian babies. in the aftermath a lot of people were asking what about elain ! the reason why is because her and az aren’t endgame. it’s gwyn who is azriels mate and who will bear his children - why else would sjm make it a point to purposefully state that gwyn is a quarter water nymph and has ‘pliant bones’ - it’s so that her and az won’t have any trouble in the future. Sjm is so sneaky and is thinking so far ahead, weaving in these little hints - I love it !!!!!

Hi Nonnie! I would fucking LOVE Gwynriel/Azwyn. But just real quick...

I want to say something about the Baby Making Argument you’ve articulated here. This is in no way directed at you, because so many people have been using the Baby Making Argument to ship Gwyn and Az. 

This argument kinda grosses me out and it is flawed for two big reasons:

Nesta can’t change peoples bodies without asking.

The idea that everyone wants children is gross.

Nesta changed her own anatomy and Feyre’s because they both want kids with Illyrians males. Feyre would either be unable to have more children in the future had Nesta not changed her anatomy, or would have potentially died had she accidentally gotten pregnant in the future. Feyre’s death would mean Rhy’s death and that’s a whole other problem right there. So while she didn’t ask permission from Feyre, she knew had it. 

Had she changed Elain’s body (even to be on the safe side) that would be something she didn’t get permission to do. And with Elain, her whole thing right now is that she didn’t choose this life or her mate. She had her choices ripped away and that devastated her in the beginning. It would be really bad for Nesta so make a decision like that for Elain.

So while I get where everyone is coming with this argument, because the idea that Gwyn could, if she wanted to, have 1/2 Illyrian kids does 100% support an argument for her and Az getting together.

But let’s not dumb this down to the idea “everyone with a the ability to have kids must want kids” because that’s... not a good thing. 

We also don’t know if Elain wants kids. Nor do we know if Lucien does or Az or Gwyn. (At least not that I can recall having read.) For all we know, Az is sterile. (Lots of horrible shit happened to him at his father’s house. We don’t know where else he could have been burned.)

I sometimes headcanon that if Elain has magic that allows her to make things grow, that she wouldn’t be able to have kids. That that would be the trade off/price for that kind of magic. 

ALSO, and just to get this out there, if Elriel becomes canon, the fact that she would be rejecting a mating bond in order to choose Azriel knowing that they would never be able to have kids, could make her choice even more profound.

So while yes, give me this argument for Gwyn and Az, I also just think people need to be careful about the Baby Making Argument because while it’s potential evidence, it needs to be presented with the right caveat so it’s not supporting the idea that everyone with a uterus wants kids. 

And that’s all I got!

[verifiefangirl]

I feel you so much about the ship crisis ! I used to be totally on board for elriel, even if I had nothing against any other ship (I mean , we hadn’t had anything from their POV and we still don’t have Their book).

But now , after acosf and the Azriel POV I can totally see gwynriel happening and I can’t wait to read more about them , even if it doesn’t get romantic. And the fact that a few interactions in a single book made me totally rethink a ship I liked since acowar is amazing ! I just love their chemistry and I think their ship has great potential to sail.

Now I am trying to be open to anything , though I am still high on acosf so I m in a gwynriel mood so much (I would love if you would write something about them like you said you may would )

On another note, I knew our fandom was very toxic regarding shipping wars and some characters , but I think it went to a whole other level after the release of acosf. I even stopped reading the #acosf for a time after i read the book because i was disgusted by the amount of hate I found on Tumblr. Like, people saying someone has « no taste » or « no reading comprehension skill » because they liked this character or that ship. So it was nice to go back to your blog and read your posts after a small break from Tumblr ^^

Have a nice day 😄

Yes nonnie! Listen I feel like we are among the few people who feel like this and its sad. I love Elriel. I’ve written so many theories, hc, fanfics and made so many memes for them. They have a special place in my heart. I wouldn’t be mad whoever Azriel ends up with but yes, I’m definitely on a high from Gwynriel as well. I’m so glad I’m not the only one who feels this way about both. I definitely love their banter. I love how fierce she is, her determination, her tenacity. Honestly, I’m about to get into some parallels about them right now so hold your titties, ladies and gentlemen. 

Gywn, Mor and Elain all have something in common and that is Azriel has had a hand in saving them from a bad place one way or another. 

Mor, from Autumn Courts border 

Elain from Hyberns camp

Gwyn from Sangravah and those brute soldiers. 

Azriel has been patient, kind and almost guiding with each one of them, not so much Mor I feel but definitely with Gwyn and Elain. 

Gwyn and Elain aren’t really aren’t too different where there is like a huge contrast. They are both pretty kind and can almost come across as soft but seem to have some sort of fire within. 

The thing is I feel like Gywn has a blend of the two characters. So far she is seen to have Mors determination, fight, and overall will to be badass. Never at someone's mercy again. Elain’s almost very feminine energy, soothing, open, welcoming. The ability to see just the man and not be afraid like so many people are of him. 

One of the things that really stuck out to me is that Az didn’t think Elain knew of all the blood on his hands and the horrific things he’d done, whether that is true or not we’ll find out in the next books. But Gwyn saw firsthand how Azriel must have slaughtered those soldiers that day. He was the first to arrive as it’s been stated multiple times and I’m speculating here but I believe he would have released his full icy wrath on them. I’m guessing she is aware to some extent of where Azriel’s brutality lies.

Gwyn talked about her family grew up in a temple because they didn’t really fit in anywhere because they weren’t fully nymph. Outsiders. 

You know who else has felt like an outsider his whole life too, even amongst his people? Azriel MOTHERFUCKING BIG DICK ENERGY. He’s been alive for 500 year and he’s still not sure where he fits in. I think he told Feyre that in one of the books. It could be someone else but that really stuck with me. 

And of course, the rest of which people have stated already both have a competitive streak. 

Az has now become the new ribbon 

the necklace 

the shadows singing back, overall being enraptured by her   

Her calming presence.  

That something sparked in his chest from her smile. 

Bendy bones 

As for the fandoms behaviour. It’s always so bad after the release of a book. People are so condescending and love to put people down. I actually was just saying to my Tumblr wife that I didn’t want to go back to this fandom. I’m actually contemplating not making any content anymore because it’s so frustrating. I hate seeing people shitting on characters someone else likes and then calling them abusive, toxic, why do like them? All those sorts of things like it’s a reflection of them personally. I’m already seeing the Azriel hate exodus. It’s so upsetting because none of these characters are perfect and that’s why I love them so much is because they are flawed and not perfect, it’s more realistic. I’m so happy to hear that my blog brings you joy! I’ve always tried to keep my blog a positive place for all ships, even when it was the elucien/elriel era. I hope it continues to be a nice place for everyone :) 

[snowfallen-nymph]

Secret: "I can't decided if I've stolen something on accident. Or -- can it really be stolen if it appeared when nobody else was around to witness it? I wish I could say it was all a false memory but my pouch is heavier and the blue rapidly fades."

The porcelain Nymph stared off at seemingly nothing at all, her doleful gaze encumbered by what could have been perceived as lack of sleep. It was as if she could drift off on an endless slumber at any given point, for such was the folly of a hypnagogic dreamer. Much of her time is spent between that happy medium of both sleep and wakefulness. Secrets such as these were monotonous, and often times what permeated about her crystal labyrinth, however much like a greedy dragon would treasure she would accept any secret or blemished memory nevertheless, even if petty thievery.

"Mmn... the woes of mortals.. Are these the thoughts that truly plague your mind, d-dearest... shadow...?" a haunting voice carried mellifluously, a velveteen hum low and saccharine. Spindly digits tapped thricely in rhythmic albeit impatient sets of fours upon the rest of her throne whilst the other free hand curled about the base of her chin. Stiletto fingertips graced crimson petals which dare shame the red dewy rose; a milken gaze, all the while, peered searchingly within the shadows.

"Foolish, however.. in return for your secret I would present but a simple offering; I would rid you off s-such burden... and rip this memory right from your skull... if you so wish it. Mnn.. daresay if it were interesting e-enough.. I doubt I'd even bother to ask, my love..."

{ +°. thank you, 'nonny~ ¤+°. }

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pls pls pls go into wolf!steve and puppy!reader, I know sex would be incredible, especially when you go into heat 🥵 he just wants to pump you full of his pups 🤤

Wolf! Steve is so smart, so big, so strong, so hairy all warm and sweet to his favourite dumb creature. He absolutely adores you despite your lack of brain cells and common sense, he loves the way you cant get enough of him and how you always scent him whenever you get the chance. He loves giving and receiving marks anything to show others that you're together. His sweet dumb arm candy. You're the cutest couple, this brooding beast of a man next to your ditzy frame whose tail is wagging a mile a minute

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He gets so needy before his rut always needing to be next to you, doing things for you, keeping you safe in his nest. During his rut hes an absolute monster completely destroys your insides, his hands gripping your hips and his teeth dug into whatever flesh is closest. He pumps you full until your stomach is bulging keeping you plugged full with his knot, giving small thrusts to prolong the pleasure.

He also loves using your tail to pull you back onto him, he loves the whines and mewls that come out of you. Not to mention you both drool so much every kiss is feral and based on our instincts. He once bought you a collar and a leash as a joke but soon realized he liked the thought of his name on you a little too much.

The whole room is filled with his snarls and growls as he desperately tries to get closer to you although hat doesnt mean whimpering is out of the question, he begs to fill you up

"Come on baby come on- fuck- oh god- please let me cum inside- please let me- god want you to have my babies- want- want you all round an' full f'me be my good puppy and give me puppies- need it so bad-"

He does everything during his rut/your heat never let's you lift a finger, he wants you ready to breed at any moment, you need to save energy for when hes balls deep inside. He feeds you, gives you drinks and as much snuggles as you like.

Hes an overall sweety and produces the best, strongest babies around, hes such a good mate.

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Before they got married, after her birth many gods tried to propose to angel, or try to seduce her into their realms, paintings of angel would spread and gods would lose their shit at how beautiful she was— only for taehyung to claim his goddess + being a protectiveboi— but not controlling! Bc we don’t like toxic relationships :D

nO WE DO NOT NONNIE 

so i kind of took a slight turn with this one but i hope you like!!

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“A pheonix?” Angels eyes widened. 

The God of Fire Ignis nodded, chest puffing out in pride as he waved at one of the Fire Nymphs holding a cage that was too small. Inside was a beautiful winged creature bursting in red and orange. “Only the finest of things for your beauty.” 

“Thing?” She asked, a frown twisting her features before walking to the cage and opening it. “Come here, lovely.” 

The wondrous creature hesitated for a moment but eventually softened to her voice and stepped onto her forearm. As soon as they were out in the open, they spread their wings happily. 

“That feels better, doesn’t it?” 

“You really tried to gift a Nature Goddess with a caged animal.” Taehyung scoffed earning a scowl from Ignis. 

Angel looked over her shoulder, eyes glimmering when she met the Gods gaze walking closer with the phoenix still calmly on her forearm. “She’s just newly reborn.” She caressed her head with the back of her fingers. The creature affectionately nudged her beak against her gentle touch. 

“She’s beautiful.” Taehyung smiled, noticing Ignis’ clear frown from the corner of his eye. It was a good thing most of these Gods who tried to pounce on Angel were stuck up idiots otherwise he would be the one scowling in the corner. 

“I–don’t always keep it in a cage.” Ignis cleared his throat. 

“She.” Angel corrected. “We could name her Viria.” 

Taehyung grinned wider when she mentioned the both of them together. Ignis couldn’t hold in his disappointed scoff. 

“It was my gift.” 

Angels soft smile faded into a frown. Even the Fire Nymph standing next to Ignis coiled in themselves. “I am the Mother of Nature. You can’t gift me my children.” 

The Fire God gulped, shifting uncomfortably where he stood while Taehyung tried his best not to smirk too much. “Apologies, Goddess.” He quickly bowed and rushed away from her without another word. 

Taehyung leaned into her ear. “Remind me never to piss you off.” 

[anxious-acushla]

Tell me a sentence you are fucking proud of having written. A scene, a bit of dialogue. Break it down, tell me about how you worked it, what it means to you. Why it makes you want to write more.

Alright, you beautiful land nymphs. Let’s get a bit personal. Let’s talk about something I don’t ever talk about because I think it’d surprise a lot of people and to me, it’s insignificant but to readers I think it might skew how they read my work.

I’m ace-spec. I haven’t always been ace-spec. A few years ago I had something traumatic happen to me and it completely changed how I feel about sex. Some days I’m full blow sex-averse. Typing this now, I’m like pre-panic state, ie. my chest is tight and I kind of want to cry. BUT I love sex. I think sex is fun and magical and beautiful. I think sex, when both people are in control, can be the best thing. I just don’t want to have any. 

Why am I telling you this?

I love writing love scenes. Love them. They’re fun. They come easily to me. My characters are (almost) always the happiest in them, which I love. 

Chapter 7 of Exhale is probably one of my favorite love scenes I’ve ever written. To me I was pretty proud that for once I was able to convey everything I wanted Arya and Gendry to both feel - for themselves and for one another. These paragraphs summarize it best (but I was fairly pleased with the entire scene from start to finish):

Naked before him, Arya waited. She wanted to cover herself up just as much as she wanted him to see her. It had never been like this. The first time had been somewhat awkward, fumbling and hungry. Neither of them had much time to admire one another with death feeling so close. The reality of something so long awaited was enough then.

The second time was angry and rough and satisfying. She had teased him and they had argued and he had spilled his seed inside of her without apology. She had liked it too, that raw closeness. She didn’t want tenderness then. She only wanted him as she once again looked upon death, certain she could not avoid it for a second time. Like their first, their second coupling had been enough. Having him always seemed unbelievable. Now Arya wondered what emotion would fill her in astonishment’s absence. She was certain she wouldn’t die the next day and with a blind certainty she could guarantee Gendry a similar fate. They could be quiet and delicate and warm. Yes, Arya wanted Gendry to look at her as he currently was.

I think I like writing love scenes because to me they’re never about the sex. I think there are some authors that do such a good job of exploring the physical aspect of sex...and I’m certainly not one of them. That’s not what I’m here for. I honestly don’t care about any of that. It’s just the intimacy I care about. That may sound vanilla, but I don’t care.

In this scene I love that Arya and Gendry finally got to slow down. They finally were on the same page. I wanted this so badly for them. They deserved this moment and I think it was really, really beautiful. It felt so *them* I don’t even think it’s fair for me to take credit for it.

So yeah. That’s that about that. Thanks for coming to my TED talk.

THANKS FOR THE QUESTION, NONNY. 

x. 

[clarkegriffintitties]

i saw a thing so i bring it to you: your tumblr friends as fictional characters?

This may just be the best ask I’ve ever received. You are a blessing, nonnie. and sorry it took me so long to respond too 

I’m going to keep this within the realm of The 100 just because I know we’ve all seen it and will understand the references. (Also I am basing this off of the people I’ve talked too most just because I have a better sense of their personalities. So of course, if not on this list, that does not by any means translate to us not being friends.)

These could be wildly inaccurate bUT WHO CARES

Bellamy Blake: Kj @reivenreies Dad of the group. Silently watches her crazy children from afar making sure everyone is staying Safe™ and Protected™ but is actually just as insane as the rest of us.

Clarke Griffin: Mira @clarkgriffon Complete mama bear who would die to protect her cubs. Don’t mess with her. You will regret it. However, also very capable of letting go and living in the moment to play some drinking games with the delinquents. 

Luna: Tabby @sunnyemori The peacekeeper amongst us all. Understanding and willing to consider all perspectives before coming to judgement. Has an essence so bright it could persuade the tide and strong enough to halt a war in its tracks.

Raven Reyes: Ash @blorkes Can either break your heart or mend it, depends on whether you treat her with the respect she deserves. Will also save the planet with her quick wit. 

Charmaine Diyoza: Jill @bellamyblakearms The fearless leader who isn’t afraid to tell it like it is and call people out when they’re getting out of line. Thirstin’ after the taken ones, too. ;)

Harper McIntyre: Kat @madigriffen A soft forest nymph who needs protecting at all costs but also will not hesitate to cut your throat if you hurt the ones she loves. 

Zeke Shaw: Mj @diyozaa  Completely fell in love with Raven Reyes through a computer AND isn’t just another foolish boy? Opens up to a complete stranger who also happens to be your hostage because you want to geek out about your passions? Has Mj written all over it.

John Murphy: Saumya @mommabeargriffin The one to count on to always crack a joke at the most inappropriate of times while also being an unexpected mastermind and saving the day time and time again.

Emori: Maddie @halfbloodduchess A kick-butt gal who embraces the diversity of the world and uses her charm to win at life. A quick and eager learner who blesses the world with her light, but will also hunt you down if you double cross her. 

Jasper Jordan: Ash @and-now-youre-home You can always rely on Ash to give you a good ol’ laugh, even when the world is ending and all hope is lost. Too precious and worthy for this world.

Monty Green: Laura @bellofthesky The friend in the group who always tries to be logical and encourage healthy brain exercises. (ie. dark year prediction poll, that bellarke conflict graph, 5x10 X vs. Y chart, etc.) Also thinks her ideas are amazing and more people should listen to her (100% rightfully so).

[johnnys-so]

thank u! i feel a bit better now that i got to talk to u abt wheein. hopefully she'll be able to look forward and not think abt it. on a lighter note, what would gf!wheein be like? (sorry if u got this msg twice)

no problem nonnie!! I’m always here for girl chat/girlgroup chat - whichever you prefer. Nice sneaky little request there ;) but you know what? i’m having a free day and I’m going to write you a nice little gf!wheein

gf!wheein the kind of person to literally bombard into your life and uproot you from your comfort zone like a bloody hurricane. but she does this, all while looking like a little wood nymph and you just let her have her way (because any attempts of taming her would be dangerous)

but the most adorable thing is wheein tries to be vv domestic and that’s just so cute but she can’t cook for shit so most evenings she’ll begin this adventure of baking cookies ans you might have to take over once you smell the smoke (and the alarms go off within 2 mins of the cookies being in the oven)

but if you also can’t cook, she’s so glad because now she doesn’t have to feel guilty. so the two of you just put your coats on and go to the nearest barbeque place and get some meat and alcohol and that’s it. that’s a lovely evening sorted right there

it’ll probably be very hard to get a hold of wheein once you’ve officially started dating her because let’s be real - she’s an idol and she probably has lots to do. and even when she doesn’t, she really has so many people to meet and she might forget to text/call you even though she wanted to

so most of your dates end up being 2 am calls of “OH SHIT I FORGOT TO CALL YOU EARLIER but i really want pizza right now and i can’t think of anyone else who i’d like to share pizza with” and yes it might feel like she’s got you as the last resort but she wants to split pizza and soju with you m8 you’re the luckiest

a little diva everytime she gets ready to go out. probably has a dance party while getting dressed

the kind of person who’d always turn your mood 180 degrees because she doesn’t need to hear why you’re upset, she just wants to make sure you’re happy around her

which may lead to some problems because wheein might not be the best person to give yo space and time to talk. she doesn’t like looking deeper to figure out the problems. she prefers people voicing out their opinions and concerns

but she might be willing to learn and to adjust and grow, with you

the best part  of gf!wheein isnt how pretty or amicable of a person she is, but the big heart she carries because she’s willing to make space for you in her life and she’s willing to learn and thats just bloody brilliant

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BWAAAA ...uhm, nymph, so, thoughts:

Begging perv!stepbro!Eddie not to cum in you. He always teases about filling you up, like his personal cumdump, letting everyone know what you’ve been up to. So as Eddie’s fucking you you’re begging him not to cum inside again this time.

So Eddie agrees. Fine. He won’t cum inside you, or your pretty little pussy. You relax for a little, but the you start to feel something wet and hot leaking, then gushing, inside and right past you. And you panic and realise he’s not cumming inside you, Eddie’s pissing inside you.

This time you’re pushing at his chest even more, but Eddie tells you he’s not done yet. So reader lies under Eddie and waits for him to finish, feeling it all happening inside her, gushing down thighs, onto her bed. ...And feeling totally fucked out by being filled with Eddie’s warmth, and his wriggling and sighs as he lays right on top of you... and how hot it’s all making you

He so would!! and he'd be so smug about it too </3

"What you said dont cum inside, gotta be more specific sweetheart"

You're whining in disgust trying to escape him but hes pinning you down holding you in place so he can fill you up the alternative way. When he finishes he doesnt even pull out just continues his thrusts as if it doesnt bother him (because hes icky) he makes you cum just so he can mock you as if you were the one who suggested him to piss inside you

"You're so gross cant believe you got off on that"

"Shut up eddie you're gross I cant believe you just did that"

"What are you gonna do tell "mom and dad"?"

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Vampire!Steve and Werewolf!Eddie fighting over you constantly.

Steve drank from you and you still have the bite mark on your neck (what they both know is the sensitive spot on your neck), marking you from Steve.

So werewolf!Eddie decides to mark reader right back. By pissing on her (and maybe even in her too if she’s into that 👀)

AAAAA THE Ol SWITCH-A-ROO

Nonnies brains so smart!!!!

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Yes yes yes absolutely!!!!! Steve met you at a bar seducing you into coming back to your house to have some fun, only to feed from as you cum, during the orgasm you barely feel the prick of your neck toi caught up in bliss. Unfortunately for you it leaves a mark, little did steve know that you had already been claimed by the feral scrunkly man called eddie munson who was NOT happy that HIS mate was smelling like someone else let alone MARKED by someone else. He is so angry and just because of this hes gonna pee on you/in you anytime he gets you naked!!! HOW DARE YOU GET MARKED BY A VAMPIRE !!!! >:0 hes very angry about this and its proven anytime he has you underneath him, scratch marks, bites and bruises litter your body. Eddie refuses to let you move from the nest hes made unless its absolutely needed

Steve comes back though, your blood was the sweetest hes ever tasted and craves it you body too, it's so warm compared to his and he loves the way you whimpered under him, he comes by at night knocking on your door only to be met with the very angry eddie who refuses to let him in. They argue until they wake you up were you now have to split them up and be the mediator in their "discussion".

"Why would she want a mutt when she can have someone with great hair?"

"you have dumb hair!!! >:((("

You end up keeping then both because steve keeps coming back and eddie keeps peeing on you and this is the only way to keep them both satisfied although neither of them are happy about it >:((

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thinking about Eddie with a cutie who loves drawing and he gets horny bc of it. One day he's particularly horny, he gives her the following challenge: "if u can keep the pen on the page while i pound you to high fucking heaven from behind then you get a reward" and bc she loves him and loves being good for him, she does as he says! She gets her reward and he gets a drawing to hang on the fridge that only they know the story behind! <3 (also no I didn't forget to go on anon, i love u so much :>)

YES YES YES!!! the lines are all shaky and its barely comphrensiable, whenever someone asks about it eddie says "oh its abstract dont worry about it"

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I don't have a foot fetish for other people, but the idea of someone ELSE getting off to ME in some cute socks... bro.... <3333

Teehee make them hump them like dogs <3

I'll lick your feet for you bbg <3<3 chop your toesies off and suck on them like gum drops <3