#str thoughts

[strix-x]

chovak you were such a girlboss you did almost nothing the whole game 🫶 favorite character unironically

[fallstaticexit]

imagine..

[artbyfuji]

number one polycule

[sotoro-strarts]

Catching you again and again and again-

Have another drawing <3 but more sketchy this time. Your honor, they facinate me far too much.

[graveyard-mutt]

butch getting off from rubbing his strap. you agree.

[mtcloudsworld]

Can I please request a Wonder Woman x black fem reader smut/fluff I know that woman can definitely dominate her partner and is most likely so sweet and passionate too. Just a little info reader is very feminine and girly, Do what you want make it as nasty as you want, I trust you will do a great job 😘😘😘😘

𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐒 | wonder woman

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 | +18, mdni, established relationship, black!fem reader, wonder woman x black!fem reader, dom/sub, mommy kink, wlw smut, gxg smut, lesbian sex, lesbian love, lgbtq, pet names: mama, baby, darling, usage of strap, edited but in case of any errors ignore pls and ty.

𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑 | I'm sorry this took so long anon, please forgive me. I had to dibble dabble on this for a while as you can see. Hopefully you're not mad at me for taking this long to answer, it just took me a minute is all 😭 I hope you like it, if not I completely understand.

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As your training concluded, the sun was beginning to set. The smell of sweat and the sight of grime and dirt were unpleasant as you walked through the narrow, stony brick hallway towards the thermae.

Bathed in the serene glow of creamy-colored walls and stately pillars, the caldarium stood adorned with lush vines and delicate mesh curtains that draped softly over the windows. Vibrant tulips and roses lined the corridors, welcoming guests with their cheerful beauty. Open to the sky, the bathhouse basked in the sun’s golden rays as birds sang harmoniously from the branches above, their melody cascading like a gentle breeze.

Approaching the table with quiet reverence, you carefully placed your weapons upon the upper shelf, releasing the weight of silver, gold, and leather armor with deliberate grace. A tranquil allure drew you toward the steaming bath, its edges embraced by ivory leaves and radiant lilies. Step by cautious step, you descended the short staircase, the crystal-blue waters glimmering invitingly as they greeted your arrival. Every movement felt like shedding layers of the world, stepping into a haven of peace.

Cleansed of the impurities lingering on your bronze skin and the wildness of your curls tamed, you settled gracefully onto the bench submerged beneath the water. Reclining your head along the grassy edge, you let yourself sink into the moment. The gentle ripples of water caressed your skin, their rhythmic touch a soothing balm to both body and soul. The steamy scent of peppermint filled the air, seeping into your pores and filling your senses as you breathed deeply, each inhale and exhale releasing the weight of the world. Your mind drifted into serene emptiness, entirely free of the day's demands, as the soothing warmth wrapped you in a tranquil embrace, carrying you toward an almost dreamlike state of peace.

That soothing peace enveloped you for the duration of the night. As Diana navigated the corridors of your headquarters, the silence briefly disoriented her. Her armor clanked and shoes struck against the marble floors as she called your name, meticulously inspecting the spacious living room for any sign of you. Entering your bedroom, she observed that the double doors to your balcony were wide open. With a soft sigh, Diana approached the entrance, noticing you standing by the railing and appearing radiant while gazing into the sunset.

Your curls, freshly washed and delicate, complemented your silk linen robe. The scent of almonds and cocoa butter lingered as the warm air gently wafted by. Drawn toward you by an irresistible pull, Diana's feet carried her in your direction. You immediately became still upon feeling her secure embrace. Her face nestled at the crook of your neck, you recognized the familiar scent of vanilla and gunpowder emanating from her armor-clad attire.

No words were exchanged, yet the moment she exhaled into your embrace conveyed the relief of her safe return from an overseas mission, gratitude for the divine protection she received. Without much dialogue, you turned around to reciprocate her long-anticipated kisses and affection. As footsteps retreated into the room, articles of clothing were methodically removed, replaced by gentle touches, lingering kisses, faint lipstick stains, and marks on each other's skin.

Under the golden light of an eternal sunset, your bodies were entwined. Between the sheets, your spirits were woven together like threads of an ancient tapestry. Love, unfleeting— a force as steady as the tides and as boundless as the heavens.

You were radiant as the dawn, forehead pressed to hers, tracing celestial patterns along her skin with reverent fingertips. Diana was as steady as the earth, holding you close, whispering words laced with devotion that sent shivers down your spine. You were exposed to want and yearn as she dominated every ounce of you. "Mm, c'mon baby, I know you can be louder than that." She spoke, lips dangerously close to your ear, smirking from ear to ear.

"I-I don't want to d-disturb the neighbors, Di~" You considered, words coming out as stutters as you have now gone through your second orgasm for the night. Diana understood, you didn't like to be loud, or rather─ you weren't used to being loud.

Outside of being a warrior, you adored yourself in the gentle of things. Indulging in self-care, sweets and reading, patience as wide as the Amazon River. You were nothing more than delicately delicious in every degree. You were calm and collected. You were elegant, prim and proper who loved to dress in lace and silk, colors that made your brozen skin pop. You were the definition of perfect with a little bit of stubbornness and determination.

But in bed? Diana expected you to come out of that reserved and quiet shell. Show her and tell her exactly what you want, she wanted the side no one else ever gets to see.

Perhaps, she needs to build up to that. Perhaps she needs to taint you just a little for a taste of that jaw dropping orgasmic pleasure? It seemed impractical but with just enough force with the usage of her strap, she was sure she could crack you.

"It's okay, baby. Let them hear you. Let them hear just how good I make you feel. How this massive strap is fucking you so deep, hitting that pretty cervix of yours... I know you can feel it, darling."

Her voice was like honey through her teeth. Hands gripping onto the underside of your thighs, her nails bury into the flesh of your legs, spreading them apart, she observes how her strap slides in and out with ease. Rhythmic and slow, it was tainted with a gloss of your arousal all over, gushing from out of her gummy walls.

Fuck, you were holding back. So reserved and shy with her that it infuriated Diana. It was like you were stuck, scared to express this deep quenching feeling in the pit of your stomach.

But she was driven with determination, listening to you gasp before her. Body flinching and legs tensing. Her eyes go in slits. "Is that it baby? Am I hitting that sweet, beautiful spot of yours? Yeah, that's it, isn't it?" Smug and eager to hear your whimpers grow sharp and clear with each thrust, her eyes go dark, lips near your ear as she begins to fuck your soaking wet pussy deeper.

Mouth hung low and eyes drowned in lust, you were in shock watching how her strap stretches you wider. "Mm' don't go all shy on me now baby, its bout time I hear those pretty little sounds you've been hiding from me all this time. Just relax. It's okay, I got you. Just wanna hear my pretty baby moan is all. You're always so quiet, it's bout time we change that yeah?"

Fingers curling at the sheets beneath you. Your eyes clenched closed to the divine surge shooting through your veins. "C'mon, baby. Let mama hear you yeah?"

Effortlessly, through her raunchy words, her voice carried such inexplicable charm, captivating your senses and drawing you into her rhythm. Rich and velvety, it resonates deeply within your soul, wrapping you in a soft and soothing cocoon rocking gently into cadence while she talks in a hypnotic pattern that lulls your mind into submission.

Your head tilts back, hands reaching up to curl her fingers into her dark strands, tugging as your resolve dissolves. Tears spilling from your eyes, your body goes lax as broken whimpers and cries spill from your swollen lips. "Ohhhhh fuuuuck, baby~" deep guttural moan hits you like a fret train, torn to shambles in a matter of seconds, weak in her hold, your teary eyes clenched, failing to keep your legs in position when you're so concentrated on the way she goes deeper and deeper. Hips swiveling and slamming into you.

"Yeah, thats it, there we go baby. Feels good now doesn't it hm? I know it does," She smugs, grunting as she uses all her strength to go faster and harder. "Ugh, fuck, just look at you. Listen to yourself baby, you sound so gorgeous...Fuck, i love you like this, all helpless and needy for me."

"D-Don't stop~" you whimpered out through shaky breathes.

"Mm' don't stop?" She purrs, smirking through a chucklie, "Oh, don't worry darling I wasn't planning on stopping anytime soon. We're gonna go all night. Till the ass crack of dawn baby."

Not one lie was told.

In every position, angle, speed-- she had you wrapped around her finger, whimpering moaning her name as if that was the only thing in your vocabulary. You could barely comprehend words when she uses her lasso on your the stinging against your sink compelling you to say whatever it was on your mind but you made sounds,.cursing underneath your breath every now and then as she fucked you carelessly. Your cum gushing from between your thighs and soaking the sheets, you were spent but was steady begging her to ruin you.

But how could she blame you? She was treating you just right in so many ways. It honestly made you feel acknowledged and loved, deserved rather. You deserved it. You deserved every ounce of her attention. Every ounce of her time and affection. After months of not seeing each other, you deserved every bite mark, hickey, kiss, stroke, praise and worship she could offer.

Afterall, you were her celestial grace.

Dawn was near and you were numb. Completely unfazed and gradually coming down from your high. You were settled on your stomach, allowing your body to bask underneath the morning sun and Diana's kisses that lingered warmly against your skin. Intertwined in a quiet yet powerful expression of connection, your energy flowed seamlessly between one another.

Delicate and unyielding, her lips travel up your spine. Hand groping parts of you to feel your heart grow slow. Your hand reaches towards for her to spoon you, hand tucked beneath you, legs entangled, and face nestled at the crock of your neck, she mumbles, "So beautiful, my sweet girl" whilst peering through the mirror at you silently sleeping in the comfort of her.

𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐃

𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐋 ©𝐦𝐭𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐝𝐬 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓

[ilikedetectives]

This dynamic will never not be funny. Before you ask what those muscles are for, Minthara needs a body pillow.

[one-real-wrimonkey]

Random Branwen things that will almost always be true in my fics:

Their mother is Kestrel ‘Kes’ Branwen. She is the Bandit Queen before Raven takes on the title when she takes over the Branwen Tribe.

The title comes from an old history, the Branwens have been around longer than the kingdom of Mistral and used to have a lot of power in Anima. The tribe is all that’s left.

The tribe do bird names a lot (a sign that Raven wasn’t staying was that Yang didn’t get so much as a bird middle name though tbf she was gone a few days later).

Raven’s birthday is October 12th, 20:02 and Qrow’s is October 13th, 03:13 (witching hour). Ravens birth was fairly quick and simple, but Qrow’s brith was difficult and his aura was already active as he came into the world along with his semblance which caused a storm. Kes has never forgiven him for taking so long and it’s part of why she treats him and Raven so differently.

Raven was always expected to be the one to take over, but Qrow could have challenged her for it. She knew he never would and always planned to have him as a second in command.

Raven always covered for Qrow when he did things their mother and the tribe wouldn’t approve of (helping people escape, feeding prisoners, ‘accidentally’ triggering alarms etc). He’s her twin, and she always felt like she had to protect him (sometimes that protection did more harm than good).

Qrow planned to leave the Tribe from the second Kes presented the plan for them to go to Beacon. He knew once he arrived that it was the life he wanted. He was top of his class and threw himself into it, right down to summer internships and exchange programs to stay away from the Tribe and learn as much as he could.

Raven always planned to go back but didn’t want to go back without Qrow, and didn’t want to lose Summer or Tai. She spent years trying to work out how to convince them to go with her before Yang was born and she realised it wasn’t going to happen.

The twins used to be inseparable, and would never believe how far apart they drifted.

[strix-x]

ST Resurgence actual gameplay thoughts:

Actually getting to interact with LCARS interfaces was WONDERFUL please can I do that forever and also in real life. Please let me click the buttons.

Also, I got so so so excited when they let me use a tricorder. Tricorder sections were hands down the best part of the gameplay.

Generally speaking if you understand the treknobabble, you get rewarded. Like because I know what a plasma torch or hyperspanner looks like, I could grab it right away from a table of options. Or because I know about shield harmonics, I understood what they wanted me to do in certain sections right away rather than having to fiddle around. I love when games reward you for prior knowledge.

One thing is they didn't let me use a mouse click and drag to energize the transporter. Why was it a keyboard input.

[214c]

kurogane tries to teach fay how to play bloodborne

[foxboyclit]

three oc ask games for me to choose from! a veritable buffet of oc interrogation i am about to do~

for the intimacy asks i simply need to know 18 for Iphis. i know that boy is either a playlist master or a total menace there is no in between

for the oc ask meme - 12 for howl and 16 for anyone/everyone. i gotta have those STATS

and for the RPG character development q's - 💢 for fae, 👨‍👩‍👧‍👦 for chen cause i wanna know more about the Backstory in her family, and 🧸 for the Nydallas (weapons count as toys here. they're from menzo.)

hi space!! ty for the asks!!

physical intimacy asks

18. if they had to create a sexy playlist of sexy songs to have sex to, would they do a good job or would their partner(s) groan and die of cringe?

am i allowed to say both. if he's taking it seriously he'd be great at it but if his partner has a sense of humor he's picking songs that are way too vulgar to be sexy, just looking at them like :3?

i will add here that Minisstra doesn't like music during sex at all and does not put up with his bullshit

oc ask meme

12. What does their bed and/or desk look like? Tidy or cluttered - are they both the same, or is one neat and the other messy?

Howl really does try to keep their bed neat and tidy, but they do have depressive episodes where they practically live in their bed. on good days their bed is neatly made, with simple linen sheets (that are actually light in color because i think they'd overheat at night). a couple soft fluffy pillows, with the only real "mess" being some cat hair.

on their bad days there's a bunch of shit in there, clothes, books, crumbs, to the point where it's hard to see there's something alive under all of it. it's bad.

Their desk is usually more cluttered than their bed, candles, pens and ink they've forgotten to put away, papers and books. still clear enough to be functional, but more chaotic than they'd like.

16. Point assign D&D ability scores to your OC (STR, DEX, CON, INT, WIS, CHA; out of 27).

can you believe i never made character sheets for Minnie and Chen. everyone else has actual stats so i'll do them.

for Minnie (and im just doing her as a warlock for simplicity):

STR 11

DEX 11

CON 12

INT 14

WIS 12

CHA 14

she'd have a bonus to dex and cha because drow are sexy so they'd technically be 12 and 15 respectively

and for Chen:

STR 8

DEX 15

CON 12

INT 13

WIS 12

CHA 13

and her dex and cha would total to 17 and 14 respectively.

rpg character development q's

💢: How quick are they to anger? What is a surefire way to piss them off? What do they act like when angry?

They don't have a really explosive temper, but their fuse is shorter than most and can get irritable quickly.

their intelligence is a touchy subject for them, so any remarks on that or being talked to like they're stupid would piss them off. they also have an insecurity streak in relationships, so being made to feel jealous purposefully is a quick way to get on their shit list

They're snippy and petty when they're angry, and they're prone to running their mouth and doing little things to inconvenience/embarrass whoever they're upset with. I can also see Fae getting passive aggressive. im sure you've seen that "welcome home cheater" banner. that's them. very dramatic when pushed

👨‍👩‍👧‍👦: What is their family like? Are there any family members that are particularly influential and/or important to them (whether in a positive or negative sense)?

Chen's older sister did not like her because she was taking the spot of favored daughter, i think they would've fought often. she looked down on her younger siblings too, i think she intimidated them into staying out of her way. unlike most menzo drow she did have her father in her life, and they weren't close, but held a mutual respect for each other. if she made her mother happy she made him happy. i think he passed down his passion for winemaking and theater to her. he wanted a classy daughter.

I feel so predictable but i think her mother was the most important family member to her. she taught Chen all the social and sadistic skills she has, and was very proud of her when she excelled in them. i can't see her ever being super devout to Lolth, but it was good enough to keep Matron Frival happy.

when her mother caught Chen going behind her back, all that special attention instantly soured. Chen was given the choice to leave House Frival dead or alive, and the fact that her mother's favor soured so quickly proved it was shallow. she only saw Chen as an asset.

🧸: What was their favorite childhood toy and why?

you mean aside from whatever weapons they could snatch from mom or big sister's belts?

Iphis had a training sword that he would swing around in 'sparring sessions' with his older brother, and he preferred that to the whips he was trained with. although i can also see him having a little snake toy that magically or mechanically slithered around his arm. he'd like watching it move and the compression it provided when wrapped around him would be comforting. just a vibe im getting.

i can't bear to part with the image of Minnie having a plush spider so that's what im going with, she was very particular about her spider toys having the correct number of eyes. she also secretly wanted her sisters' dolls but was too scared to actually take them.

i know i reblogged a lot of ask games buuut...send me oc asks

[biathediamond]

star wars rebels rewatch save me. save me star wars rebels rewatch. save me.

[error707-thatdude]

"You were called like a curtain, split like a second, broken like a sword stuck in a rock" -----

[widevibratobitch]

do i really want this relationship to continue tho if i genuinely feel worse after every interaction with her and she is in 89% responsible for my already precarious self esteem crashing and plummeting most severely in the span of just three years?

[deer-with-a-stick]

I think someone should just throw all of the BG3 companions into Dungeon of the Mad Mage. Just take the post-canon generally considered "good" endings and throw em in there.

Why? Because it would be hilarious to me and also that's like the one official module that goes up to level 20.

I won't lie and say the only thing I can think of is the team trying to kill an angry mechanical purple worm while screeching at Gale because "what do you mean we're in Waterdeep and you know the bastard who owns this death trap?? I was perfectly alright in the damn Underdark thank you very much I did not sign up for this"

[one-real-wrimonkey]

Had a conversation with someone about why I don’t personally ship Qrow X Winter that involved explaining that beyond the other reasons I don’t really like it, I HC that:

-the Vytal festival is like the Olympics in terms of hook-ups between students from across the four kingdoms

-Willow Schnee went through Atlas Academy and she and James Ironwood were partners

-Qrow hooked up with both of them when they were all students more than once and then into his early career (Tai, Raven and Summer were working themselves out and he was having a great time Vytal festival style)