#succession is for the girlies

[starsandsugars]

You roll like thunder

PAIRING: shiv roy x reader

SUMMARY: after the gala ends, shiv needs somewhere to let our her frustration. she knows just who to call to get her sense of control back. (NSFW - 18+)

TAGS: friends to lovers, friends with benefits, dom/sub undertones, degradation + praise

Notes: I want shiv to be mean to me <3 enjoy and please send in requests!

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Shiv Roy walked into your life like a storm rolling through in the middle of a drought. She was dangerous and every breath felt like a promise that she was going to come through your life and change everything.

She knew it too, she must. No woman walks with that level of confidence or speaks with that level of ease if she doesn't know just how powerful she is.

That's what everything is about for Shiv- power.

Maybe that's why you let her come over when she calls you in the middle of the night after the stupid Waystar Gala.

She always goes to these events and comes crawling to you once they rattle her sense of control. She gets around her family for too long and they always find a way to take that spark away from her, stomping it out with a fierceness that manages to shock you no matter how many times it happens.

It's been true since you met Shiv her first year as a political consultant on the hill. You were working in a nonprofit nearby at the time, and your paths crossed on many occasions. At first you just nodded politely at each other but as the years went by and you both climbed the ranks you became more friendly to each other.

You met for lunch to discuss business and eventually that morphed into talking about your personal lives. You knew she was dating a man named Tom who she loved, but worried wanted her to settle down to quickly. You told her about your then recent breakup with your ex girlfriend that caused you to have to move all your stuff into a new apartment.

That somehow turned into you showing her your apartment. During your tour one of you seems to have let your resolve slip because before you know if her hands around your throat and your neighbors are banging against the wall for you two to shut up causing you both to dissolve in breathless laughter.

You agreed it was a one time thing.. then a two time thing, then a three time thing until you both stopped deluding yourself by trying to label it.

Shiv was your friend and you had sex from time to time when she wanted to blow off steam without scaring away her boyfriend. It was perfectly normal and for that point in your life it was good. You were too busy for attachments and even your best solo efforts don't come close to make you feel as good at Shiv does.

As long as you didn't think about the fact that she was technically cheating or that you were maybe definitely beginning to get real feelings for her it was perfect.

When you moved to New York for work it stopped being an after work drink and a hookup and turned into butterfly inducing texts telling you she wanted to come over while she was in town.

You knew it was wrong but you opened the door with a smile and your best underwear on every time anyway.

When she moved to New York it stayed relatively the same. You thought they would get more frequent but it seemed being a newlywed kept her more occupied than you had imagined. You can pretend it doesn't bother you as long as you don't look at the ring.

But no matter how busy she seemed to be with work or her husband or whatever new trainwreck her family had caused- she always came crawling back in times like these.

Maybe crawling is the wrong word. Prowling seems like a better descriptor.

She shows up at your door with that cocky grin, usually toting some little gift or a bottle of wine. She walks in, acting entirely innocent as she tells you to get glasses or meet her in your living room. From the moment she enters it's about making sure you both know she's in charge.

Tonight when you open the door, your eyes widen. You knew it was a gala but you hadn't been prepared for just how good Shiv would look in the gown. It hugs her curves just right, her updo bringing out the shape of her face and the glimmer in her eyes. Your voice catches in her throat as she walks past you effortlessly.

"It's late." You comment, trying to pretend like you wouldn't let her come over at any time for any reason. It's bullshit and you both know it, but she humors you anyway.

"And yet you let me in." She says, grinning at you as she slides her eyes over your pajama clad figure. You felt a little underdressed even though you knew that was silly. She has a way of doing that, of entering a room and setting the new norm.

"What, did you have plans?" Her voice lilts as she talks, almost like she's mocking you. "Don't tell me I'm interrupting a very important booty call."

She walks into your living room, leaving you no choice but to follow her as she settles comfortably on your couch. She crosses her legs as you sit across from her.

You raise an eyebrow at her, not surprised anymore by this kind of game and instead all too happy to play back.

"Why, are you jealous?."

She laughs at that, seemingly delighted by your testing her.

"Jealous?" She repeats, leaning forward and resting her elbows on her knees. "Please. Can you even cum without me there to help you?"

She's trying to rile you up, reminding you of the time you confessed your then boyfriend couldn't make you cum and neither could your vibrator. She had taken all too much pride in that and you're pretty sure you climaxed five different times that night.

You just shake your head at her affectionately. She's trying to get a rise out of you and you enjoy making her work for it.

"I take it the gala went well then?" You say after a moment hoping she will admit her reasons for coming over.

You stand and approach your bar cart in the corner of the room. As you pour each of you a glass of red wine she sighs.

"They're idiots, all of them." She grumbled, watching you as you approached her once more. She looked at you with that expression that told you she was getting impatient, her fingers tracing over her lips in a clear effort to rile you up.

It works, and your stomach clenched at the sight.

You sat beside her, handing her the glass of wine which she takes with a smile.

"Thanks, sweetheart." She says, swirling it around before taking a sip. "You always know just what I need, huh?"

"I try." You respond, leaning in until your thighs are touching. "I like to make you feel good."

She raises a hand to gently card through your hair, brushing the hair back away from your face from a moment. She seems to be almost admiring you, and she leans forward to press a kiss to your cheek.

When she pulls back her grip in your hair tightens minutely.

"How about you get on your knees for me then, pretty girl?" She releases you and leans back against the couch, legs spreading wider.

Your heart speeds up in your chest as you nod, placing your glass on the table before sinking to your knees in front of her.

You slide your hands up under her dress, resting on her thighs as you look obediently up at her. She looks like a goddess from this angle, already beautiful face shining with a kind of power that made your stomach turn.

You knew the two of you were equals where it mattered but in the twilight hours when she spoke to you in that commandeering tone all you could think to do was obey.

"Good." She says, reaching down to pull the plush fabric of her dress up until it's resting around her hips. It's not lost on you that she's still got her high heels and gown on while you're sporting your pajamas. It's also not lost on you that she's wearing simple, lacy panties that match her dress.

"You wear these for me?" You tease as you slide your thumb under the waist band of them, watching the way the touch makes her flush just slightly.

"No. But you're going to take them off anyway." She says, taking a sip of her wine as she watches you easily.

You comply immediately, tugging them down her legs and draping them on the rug before running your hands back up her legs.

You begin to press kisses up the sensitive skin on the inside of her leg, feeling her shudder as you finally reach where she wants you. She wastes no time, putting her hand in your hair once more and pressing your forward.

You don't hesitate to give in, greedily licking at her clit until you feel the slight quiver in her legs. That's your queue to double down, urging her closer to that sweet spot. You move your fingers up, teasing along her folds until you can press one of your fingers in just as you flatten your tongue against her sensitive button.

She groans at that, the noise sounding like a siren song to your ears.

"Yes, just like that." She purrs, twisting her hand further in your hair while her other hand moves to pull your shirt down so your breasts are exposed.

You continue your ministrations, speeding up your tongue as you add another finger. You speed up and it begins to pull those high pitched noises from her as expletives stream from her mouth.

"Right there. Don't stop." She says, hips beginning to react in time with your movements.

When she cums it's like your world stops rotating. The sounds she only makes when she's truly vulnerable like this, the whimpers and moans and the way your name rolls off her tongue like a prayer- that's what you live for. You help her ride through it, feeling the same pride you always do at having made her feel good.

Once she's satisfied she pulls you away by your hair and just looks down at you. You can't do anything but look up at her with big eyes and a rapidly beating heart. She seems to find solace in whatever she sees in your expression.

"Come here." She says, pulling you up until you're straddling her lap. She takes your chin in her hands, turning your face side to side so she can see the way her slick glistens on your face. She hums, satisfied, and you get a little satisfaction from seeing she is still struggling to catch her breath.

"You look so pretty like this." She says, stroking her thumb over your lips and slowly pressing into your mouth as a show of dominance. "Bet you'll look even better when it's your turn to cum, huh?" She asks, free hand trailing down to grab at your ass. She pulls the fabric of your shorts down roughly, sliding her hand over your panties to tease you.

"Do you think you can handle that?" She prods.

"Yes." You respond immediately, much less concerned with your pride than you are getting rid of the desperation between your legs. "Yes, Shiv."

She grins at you, slipping her finger under the fabric to just barely brush at your clit.

"Beg for it then." She says, as dominant and demanding as always. You knew she wasn't going to make it easy, but you couldn't help but whimper anyway.

"Please. Please, I need you."

She seems satisfied with this, and pressing a finger into you. You moan immediately, starting to move your hips against her. She wastes no time in picking up the pace, adding another finger and fucking you quickly before you can even adjust.

Before you know it you're a shaking, whining mess on her lap. Her mouth moves from your neck to your nipples, giving you the attention you always crave from her. You know you're just a pawn in her life but when she touches you like this you feel like the center of her world. By the time she's worked you up to an orgasm, you feel like the center of the universe.

"You're so wet." She laughs against your skin. "Bet you've been dripping since I texted you. Even though it was the middle of the night bet you were practically shaking with how bad you wanted me. God, you act like you're so innocent but really you're the biggest slut I've ever met."

She says, dropping her other hand to circle your clit as she curls her fingers in you. She must feel you tighten or maybe she just sees the look on your face but she begins to try to talk you over the edge.

"Come on, cum. I know you can. I want you to, be good and do it for me." She urges and with a bite at your neck you do, spilling over the edge and into the hazy area where you feel like you can hardly steady yourself. You pant and shake as she finishes plastering kisses all over you, pulling down to look at you. She slips her fingers in your mouth so you can lick the cum off before pulling away and smiling at you.

"This was fun." She says, quickly downing the rest of her wine and standing up to readjust herself. You can hardly think straight but you stand on wobbly legs anyway, attempting to right you're close enough that you have some semblance of self respect.

"Leaving so soon?" You ask, even though you know this is her way. She gives you everything you could possibly want except even a sliver of real intimacy. She must see the disappointment in your eyes as she returns and runs her hands over her arms.

"You know I'm busy, dove." She says, using the pet name she only ever uses when she knows she's getting away with something. As if to distract her from this she presses a searing kiss to your lips before stepping back.

"I'll see you around, okay?" She said, and then as soon as she came she's gone with the door shutting solidly behind her.

You sigh as you sink back onto the couch, enjoying the feeling of warmth from where she was sitting. It's not her, but it's close enough.

Shiv Roy rolls like thunder. If you want to be with her, you have to accept that the storm leaves just as suddenly as it rolls in. It moves on from town to town while you're left trying to soak in what's left of the rain.

[gideonsgirldick]

I just realized that The Locked Tomb series would be waaaay more popular than it is right now if one or both of the leads were male cause people go nuts for hogwarts esc houses, enemy's to lovers romance, and lore as deep as my fingers in your mom.

Someone please talk to me about this I am genuinely out raged.

[kellmanroy]

more roman in scottish military school

[akajustmerry]

watching gerri free herself of waystar, a company that never appreciated her except when heads had to roll, also using evidence of Roman's sexual harassment to secure a juicy retirement fund for herself, and reminding roman for good measure what his betrayal and disrespect of her has cost him.

[audrinawf]

I always tell myself I’m one meditation, shower, sleep, visualization away from my dream life. visualization is the most powerful manifestation tool ever I cannot stress this enough. the more you visualize the more real it feels! just keep doing it every day. visualize in the shower, visualize before bed, when you wake up, when you’re sitting on a bus just do it every chance you get. the more you do it the more you will see.

[slimepuppied]

Jeanette Winterson, Lighthousekeeping // L.H.Z, Excerpt from Modern Romantics // // Marina Tsvetaeva // Succession // Will Wood, Against The Kitchen Floor // Anna White, Mended: Thoughts on Life, Love and Leaps of Faith // Sue Zhao

[pastel-charm-14]

BECOME THE BEST VERSION OF YOURSELF - THE BASICS

remember, you have to power to shape your reality! you are literally god! so if you believe that you are the best version of yourself, that you have your dream life, then you do!! it's really that simple.

embracing positivity ;

DO focus on what you want to manifest, DON'T focus on your limiting beliefs, what you fear, or what you lack! affirm that your doubts do not affect you in the slightest!

i am worthy of every single good thing that happens i am abundant in literally every aspect of my life i am capable of everything and anything

visualizing ;

this is such a powerful tool!! just imagine yourself already living your dreams. feel the emotions as if they are already yours (which they are). set aside some time each day for this, and engage all of your senses!

making a vision board ;

i don't do this because it doesn't help me personally, but i know a lot of people who like to make vision boards to visualize, so if that's your thing, then go ahead :)

post on how to make a vision board by yours truly

living in the end ;

take on the qualities of the person you want to become. dress the part, speak confidently, and take actions that align with your goals!! the more you act as if your desires are already fulfilled, the closer they come to reality.

scripting ;

write down your desires as if they've already come true. describe how it feels to have achieved your goals and express gratitude for them in the present. i love to do this in my journal with my favorite pen <3

gratitude ;

from what i've heard this plays into law of attraction a bit? correct me if i'm wrong but gratitude raises your vibration and attracts more positivity into your life. and being grateful for what you already have and for the blessings on their way is a great thing to do whatever the case!

trust in yourself ;

have faith that the universe is working in your favor!! let go of your limiting beliefs, and trust that you have your desires already! again, just believe that you are deserving of all the good that comes your way.

[oddishblossom]

He promised it to me when I was 7 years old.

SUCCESSION 4.10 WITH OPEN EYES

[irisreality]

My Success story (with proofs) 🎀🫶

Hey guys I know it's a been a long time since I posted anything here but I'm coming with a big success story, as u know @adambja is selling an amazing self concept + void tapes, she customized my tape as I wanted to be (ps:they're not affs she put some potions and her own method and secrets in them).

So yeah, my goal was having my SP back and transform to how I want him to be and gain a great self concept + enhancing my features 🥹 kid u not the first day I listened to the tape (I putted in my headphones and went to sleep) when I wake up I had that intrusive thought of opening Snapchat, guess who I found out on it ? yes my SP in my Snapchat's suggestions YES ! , she told me that he'll come back with another account since I blocked him from Litt everything I was impatient 😋🫶 so I added him, he accepted me and we talked, damnnn istg it was a whole another person, tender and gentle 😭 like he's another one frl, the most funniest part didn't comes yet lol, he asked if I want to see him I said yes, (ps: I told Adambja that I want him to become a gym rat cuz I love big boys hihi) all his pictures were in the gym, his back now is bigger than my attitude dammmmn I was chocked 😭💘💘 he's now the perfect version of himself, we talked for almost a week but now I cut the ropes with him, I feel like I deserve a better one Ngl 😋, beside my SP I'm having a massive amount of compliments like many people has stopped me to say that I'm so beautiful lol + my features now are enhanced and my eyes are bigger, even my teachers now are noticing me more and asking me questions. All this happened in three days 🤭🩷, like Imaaaagine !!

This tape did miracles to me 😭💘 @Adambja thank u so much babe u were and still always my favorite coach ever, I'm coming back to your void's tape at this point 🤭❤️❤️❤️

[zero-skies]

can't stop thinking about kendall and tom so i drew them (again)

[starsandsugars]

Burning Desire (pt.2)

PART 1

PAIRING: Shiv Roy x reader

SUMMARY: Hooking up with Shiv Roy while working for her father's company had been a mistake. Surely you were sensible enough to know that. So how is it that on your work trip a one time thing has turned into a two time thing? (18+)

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You had found it difficult to focus on the task at hand when all you had to go off of was the way her hands looked gripping a pen. How were you supposed to think clearly now that you knew what those fingers felt like inside of you?

When you had left that night, gathering your things from her apartment and creeping out in the hopes that her husband didn't hear (despite her insistence that their relationship was open) you thought that would be the end of it.

You had one world shaking night with Shiv and that would be the end of it. You expected her to ignore you the next time she saw you. That's not exactly what happened.

As Gerri's second in command you went pretty much wherever she went. Including the occasionally work trips and even company 'holidays' which seemed more like an excuse for the family and company higher ups to scheme without intervention. To you though, it meant a free weekend at the beach with unending cocktails and plenty of time to gossip with Gerri about the ridiculousness of everyone in the Roy bloodline.

You didn't expect this trip to be any different, even after Shiv came over to your part of the private plan 'just to say hi.' She lingered for just a moment before leaving, her hair brushing your arm enough to send a shiver down your spine.

Gerri gave you a side eye but didn't say anything. You appreciated that she was discreet by nature if only because you didn't want to explain to your boss why you as a grown woman were blushing from a few exchanged words.

Once you got there everyone split off to get changed and settled in before dinner. After wandering around the villa a little you finally found your room and swung the door open.

It was ridiculously nice and you were once again reminded of the truly stupid amount of wealth around you. It was one thing to see the Roys with all of the cars and boats and thousand dollars clothes but it was an entirely different thing to see the spoils they could afford to throw to you without another thought.

You knew you didn't fit in here. You figured that if you just stayed in the background and did your job quietly maybe you would be allowed in on this fantasy a little longer.

After admiring the room a little longer you began to put your things away, laying some of your clothes out on the bed to try to decide what to wear to dinner. You reminded yourself that it wasn't a big deal. It's not like you were trying to impress anyone. Especially not Shiv. That would be ridiculous.

You picked up a dress and held it in front of yourself in the mirror, tilting your head to the side as you consider it. Suddenly they're a knock at the door, which you assume is just Gerri. Working under her was a 24/7 gig and you suspected it was her coming to ask you to complete something.

"Come in!" You should, turning to the door just in time to see it open and reveal red hair and a tight dress. Definitely not Gerri.

"Shiv." You say, eyes wide as she smiles at you.

"Hey." She responds, entering and shutting the door behind her. "Thought I'd come see how you were settling in."

She said it as if she's ever done something like that before, before she had the chance to respond she spotted the dress now half folded in your arms. "Thinking about wearing that to dinner?"

You nodded, straightening it out so she could get a better look at it. You decided to try to play it cool and act like her being in here doesn't make your whole body feel electric.

"Yeah, do you think it'll be okay?"

She eyed it carefully before returning her eyes to your face.

"Try it on." She says, moving to sit casually on the edge of your bed.

You swallow but nod, turning to go change in the bathroom. As you turn to leave you hear a small laugh come from Shiv and turn to see her looking at you with an almost mocking affection. Like maybe you're a little stupid but she's being nice about it.

Oh.

"Here?" You ask and she smiles a little.

"Oh, yeah."

She nod and begin to do as you were told, stripping your sweater off before beginning to unbutton your pants.

You feel your heart starting to pick up as your face begins to burn with shyness. It's not like it's the first time she's seen you naked, but you can't help but feel shy here in the bright room.

You finish stripping your pants and shirt off, leaving you only in your underwear. You don't quite make eye contact with Shiv as you pull the dress on. As you struggle to get the zipper up you hear a low, "Let me."

Shiv stands and approaches you, spinning you around gently by your hips so your back is to her. She sweeps your hair over your shoulder, leaning in close enough that you can feel her breath on your neck.

You can't help but shiver as she finishes securing the dress and places a feather light kiss on the back of your neck.

She turns you around again, hands moving down to your hips again as she studies your form. Shiv's gaze is intense and you can tell that she's analyzing you carefully.

She finally hums and looks up, voice form as she speaks.

"It looks good. Looks.. accessible." She says, reaching her hand around immediately to grab your ass. You gasp as she rests her hand there while her other one moves up to rest against your rib cage. Her fingers just barely tease at the edge of your boob over the dress.

"See? Now, we wouldn't want that, would we? Wouldn't want everyone finding out that you're a slut."

She pulls you in closer and you feel yourself tremor with anticipation.

"How do you think they'd feel if they knew just what we got up to? Would they still let you sit at the table if they knew how you begged to touch my pussy in a public bathroom?" She laughs a little condescendingly as she moves her hand up from your ribs to hold your chin. "Or should I tell them how you let me fuck you over my couch until you had mascara running down that pretty face of yours?"

You knew what game she was playing and you knew that it was working on you no matter how badly you may want to hide it. Your stomach got all fluttery at the reminder of your last time together.

"I think maybe.." you exhale, gathering your courage to tease her back. "I think maybe they'd say you're a liar. Shiv Roy, sleeping with Gerri's little helper? Please."

You're daring her. You're not sure what exactly you're hoping she does but you're sure you've gotten what you wanted once she grins at you like she might just eat you alive.

"You're right." She says, hand slipping quickly under the hem of your dress and up, up, up until she reaches your underwear. She brushes a light hand over them and you feel your whole body shudder involuntarily.

"Guess we should make sure the whole ship knows." She says before slipping her fingers into your underwear and quickly pressing two fingers into your cunt.

You whimper immediately, hands gripping her shoulders as she starts to build up a pace.

"You're wet already." She says, sounding half amazed. "Bet you were thinking of me before I even got here."

Her hand slips under the top of your dress to play with your nipple as her thumb starts to brush over your clit.

"Shit, Shiv- please." You beg, moving your hips to try to create more friction. You know you're essentially humping her hand but can't find it in you stop because it just feels too good.

Once she presses her lips to yours the thought of even trying to maintain any kind of dignity just slips from your mind.

"Does that feel good?" She asks as you pull away for air, thighs quivering as you nod.

"Good." She says, and suddenly pulls her hand out from under your dress. For a moment you can't even process what happened just that you feel impossibly achey and you whine as you look up at her in confusion.

"Why-" you begin and she cuts you off with her answer.

"Lay down on the bed on your back." She asks and you oblige. You hurry towards the bed on shaking legs, unable to hide your desperation. Once you're on the bed you spread your legs for her unabashedly.

In this moment it doesn't matter that she could buy your whole life without making a dent in her wallet. It doesn't matter that she's practically your boss. Shit, it doesn't even matter that she's married.

What matters is that she's looking at you like that, and that her hands are on you and that she's coaxing you with those sweet words practically daring you to cum.

You pant and squirm, saying her name like a promise or a prayer as her fingers and her tongue work you up to new highs.

You moan, forgetting entirely that you're surrounded by your colleagues until she puts her fingers in your mouth to shut you up.

When you cum you see stars and your head tips back against the mattress in perfect ecstasy. She pulls back and when you finally open your eyes again she's wiping her fingers on your thigh.

"So, think they'll believe you now?"

You can't help but laugh a little, affirming as your body continues to shake in the aftershock.

She smiles and leans forward to draw out one last, long kiss before wiping her mouth and heading to the door.

"Wear that to dinner." She commands before shutting the door behind her.

You do, and you're more than happy you obliged as her hands find their way under it throughout the meal.

[emprcaesar]

roman would be doing fucking backflips for a hug like this from logan

[924inlegend]

A four-year-old and a five-and-a-half-year-old speaking with our eyes

[academiaipromise]

the succession girlies don’t know that the righteous gemstones version of tomgreg actually kissed on real tv screens during a slow motion victory montage i can tell

[wulfhalls]

last succession sunday ever...........

[gracerings]

too many people not realizing that real ken girlies saw this kendall development coming ages ago!! we knew he was not escaping that cycle, that’s what made it compelling!!! character devolution is just as delicious if not more than character evolution!!! if he loses we win, if he wins we still win, because either way HE LOSES!!!!!