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asakiooi · 4 months
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Breaching the Boundaries of his Forbearance
Rasmodius x Reader
Wrote this at 12 am and finished around 3. Some things might not make sense cause of sleep deprivation.
Magnus’ tower door opened as soon as you reached the entrance. A familiar voice you have come to recognize rung out from the inside.
“Ah! Do come in. I was expecting your arrival as usual.”
The disembodied voice sounded a lot more cheerful today, you noted. Wondering if he had something good happen to him recently, you poked your head in and adjusted your vision to the much dimmer atmosphere of his tower.
Various lights of different colors floated above you as usual. It was an oddity of Magnus’ tower. When you asked about it he told you that it was the after effects of the experiments he preformed on a day to day basis.
Remembering that his form of work varied differently each day, you began to understand.
Trying not to distract yourself any further, you stepped into the tower fully and closed the door behind you while also brushing off any specks of dust on your clothes. You didn’t want to be seen with debris on you. The foyer provided plenty of space to prepare before you could see Magnus in his full form.
You felt your cheeks slightly heat up. Why were you going the extra mile to do this anyways?
“Ah, there you are. I was growing curious as to why you took so long to come in.” A masculine voice rang.
You shook in surprise when his voice entered your ears and looked up. Magnus stood leaning against the wall frame a bit of distance from you and had a face that held his usual stoicism, however your observant eye traced a faint curve at the end of his lips.
“Are you alright?” He asked with light concern.
For some reason, he shined a little more brightly today. Gulping down your previous fluster, you nodded.
Magnus chuckled softly and nodded back, now standing up straight and turning to the main room.
“Good to hear. Come now, I wish to show you something I have been studying on.” He beckoned. He really seemed much more vibrant than usual.
His footsteps thudded on the hardwood with you following close behind him. In just a few motions you were at the front of his work desk, a valuable asset to his research and studies.
Strewn across the wooden table were herbs and papers filled with diagrams of a strange plant. You didn’t recognize it.
Magnus reached his hand out to a particular plant that matched the diagrams and held it to you with a tilted head.
“Have you seen these before?”
You shook your head.
Magnus smiled and brought it closer to him. His eyes were studying the plant while also twirling the herb in his fingers, there was a hint of proudness in his face that you were growing fond of.
“These are called spirit poke. It is an unusual and rare plant that grows within the valley. Once in a few decades, flowers bloom from the shrubs and give off powerful effects when consumed. It is a result of the mixing energies from the spirits.” He explained.
You nodded your head along listening closely. It brought you happiness when he went rambling on about his work to you.
“I have been studying these herbs for decades now. They are only native to this valley and haven’t been observed as much, as the previous protector of the valley never took an interest in them.” Magnus told you, putting the herb back onto the table.
He looked at you again with the same smile. His eyes held a glimmer that only you could recognize something akin to joy.
“Today, I have discovered something new with them. If I apply the right formula to a potion alongside this flower, perhaps I may be able to commune with a different type of spirit that I have never come across before.”
You smiled and nodded to his explanation as he went on and on. You didn’t mind, no, not at all.
After all, it seemed that he was always happy to share whatever information he could with you. It was something you had come to expect in your friendship now that you were closer to him.
Just a little bit, Magnus reminds you of a cat who proudly comes back with its hunt, dropping it right in front of you and expecting praise.
Perhaps this was what he was expecting?
Your own chuckle rang through your head. No way, right?
“-If I could acquire some from Castle Village then maybe-“ Magnus paused. His eyes were cast on your face.
A mischievous smile played on your expression. You opened your mouth and spoke to him with a tone of endearment, praise seeping out from your lips like it was easy to give.
Naturally, he was caught off guard.
“You… I-“ Magnus stammered.
He looked away for a moment then returned his gaze to you, clearing his throat.
“T-thank you… for the kind words. I usually don’t have anyone to share this to, as most would be fine with a simple report instead of a long winded explanation.” He said with his eyes glimmering for a short second. The surface of his skin began to deepen in color.
You felt butterflies in your stomach. You weren’t expecting him to react like this.
“And so when I found myself gathering an abundance of these flowers… I was hoping to share them with you. You often venture down the mines, correct?” Magnus asked, an obvious attempt to recover his standing.
He grabbed a spare shrub nearby and held it close, deciding to focus his eyes on it instead.
“You may not need them for communicating with spirits but…” He trailed off, eyes still averted and not on you.
For some reason it egged you on.
You walked closer to him, a breath away. You could almost feel his hitched sigh hit your face from above. A hesitance grew in his voice.
Your eyes moved, his tall form making you raise your head up just to meet him. He gulped quickly and turned his head to the side.
“Um.” Magnus started, backing up slightly.
He was at a loss for words. And this made you feel even more impish.
You stepped forward where he once stood.
“You…-!“ He stepped back again, his face now looking at you with bewilderment and flush. This time he made a larger effort to distance himself.
But you didn’t relent.
You moved forward with the same amount of stride he took back.
Magnus didn’t say anything and surprisingly took a bigger step backwards until-
Thud.
You could see him tilting backwards without control, eyes wide and mouth slightly agape.
A rushing feeling filled your body to catch him, only for you to trip against the books on the floor that he had also, much to his current dismay, tripped on.
Thud.
You were sure black spots dispersed around your vision.
The world was spinning. Your hands hurt from hitting the wooden floor in attempt to stop your fall. The sound of chicks chirping in the coop rang in your ears like a memory as you tried to gather your bearings.
But before you thought of anything else-
“Urgh…” A vibrating rumble from under you bemoaned.
Your eyes hit wide open as soon as you remembered where you were. On who you fell on.
Swiftly and quickly you used your sore palms to raise your upper body up and looked down.
And there he was. Magnus was strewn on the floor with his eyes closed and expression resembling only you could imagine as discomfort and pain. Strands of his hair had fallen on his face, adorning the flush on his skin that you couldn’t tell was either from the fall or your whims.
To your horror, his eyelids fluttered open. His vision landed on you dazingly. Magnus blinked as if he couldn’t remember why he was there in the first place.
Without a moment to spare you used your hands to spring yourself up and landed on your bum. Your face was heated like crazy, a feeling you thought you’d never undergo again since school days.
Magnus kept his repose for a moment, dots mentally envisioned in his head. Then he sat up with great energy and stared directly at you.
His cheeks flushed darkly. The way his mouth looked like it wanted to say something but didn’t caught your attention. Sweat dribbled behind your back.
Maybe you shouldn’t have teased him after all.
It wasn’t supposed to be like this. You didn’t plan on having this much effect on him. Yet, when you looked into his purple eyes that had a unfamiliar scarlet in them, you couldn’t help but wonder if maybe…
He felt something for you.
Your feet worked quicker than your brain. Rising up, you quickly strung a long list of apologies to him and started making your way towards the door.
Magnus couldn’t even respond due to your insistence in apologizing.
By the time you reached the foyer, you rushed to the door and sprinted out, making sure to close the tower door behind you.
Magnus looked at the door ahead of him. Then back to his lap.
A silence permitted through his tower.
He… didn’t know what to make out of this.
He really didn’t.
But before he could move and get up, a flash of a the white shrub caught his attention.
Spirit poke.
His fingers carelessly went to grab the stem tenderly, as to not break it.
Magnus raised the flower close to his lips, grazing only the surface of the petals with his breath.
“…”
“You forgot the flowers…”
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stardewremixed · 11 months
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National Weed Your Garden Day, pt. 1
Would the bachelors help weed with the Farmer?
Sebastian: Heh heh... only if I can smoke it! Is it noon? *shades eyes to look at sky* Too hot. (Would help if it's the middle of the night)
Sam: I wanna help! I wanna help! (Keeps skipping between rows. Sings songs to entertain you. Makes it a game. Gets major sunburn).
Alex: Those weeds won't know what hit 'em. *flexes muscles* (Super helpful. Gets a nice tan.)
Harvey: Dandelions make good soup. The greens make a good salad. They are full of vitamins A, B, C, and D, and potassium, iron, and zinc. I will gladly help you. *dons a wide brimmed hat* (Wears plenty of sunscreen. Keeps you hydrated with a bottle of water. Is the most helpful. Makes dinner when you are done.)
Magnus/Wizard: (Uses magic to clear the field faster. Would probably sell the weeds for smokes.) Now what shall we do?
Shane: Yes. We only want the best grazing for the chickens. Don't want Charlie eating the bad stuff. (Moves slow but does good work, hangover or not)
Elliott: Ah. Dandelions are so pretty. Look at the butterflies. I will write a poem. *wanders off during project*
Victor: (Reads all about the good weeds and bad weeds. Creates a plan with the most efficiency).
Lance: AAAATAAAAACK! *laughs* (Yes. He attacks the weeds with vigor. Maybe burns out halfway through, but definitely makes it fun!)
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badartbyg · 1 month
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gave birth for the first time in stardew valley. i was chatting with pam when i saw magnus in town (bookseller day) and i was like "haha wait if magnus is also here, is the baby alone?" apparently the game doesn't care about that but the image in my head of them running back to home full speed the moment they lock eyes and realize they left the baby alone is very funny.
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lexsssu · 7 months
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love me my dirty old wizard--
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rekkusoo · 2 months
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Magnus Rasmodius | Wizard
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mazya · 2 years
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WOW WOW I'M BACK EHEH YES
by the way meme about me
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Camilla: Razzy
Magnus: No
Camilla: Razzy
Magnus: Stop
Camilla: Razzmatazz
Magnus: THAT'S EVEN WORSE-
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I was making my morning rounds around the house to say good morning to my spouses and kids when Lance's daughter just bolted from the kitchen to the opposite end of the house phasing through every object in her path including the wall, and continued running halfway out into The Void before stopping.
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Funnily enough, I named her "Luna" after Luna Lovegood so maybe I should have expected something like that to happen eventually.
I can't wait for Magnus to come knocking on my door concerning the new magical anomalies coming from my house.
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vyllain · 1 year
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this is the first time i have drawn the wizard in my experimental work
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o0kawaii0o · 10 months
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Movie date
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Both vanilla and SVE bachelors reacting to their lovely farmer spouse jokingly(or not) calling them a DILF?
Hee-hee... >:3
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If Farmer does it publicly, Harvey will bump them lightly with something and turn red from embarrassment, but if Farmer calls him privately.... Hmm, well. The doctor used to think he was already a pretty old, considering it a disadvantage. But now, in his relationship with Farmer, perhaps it has some advantages... 👀
Hah, Sam can't believe it: only he decided to try growing a short beard, and Farmer immediately called him DILF. "Hey, I'm not that old yet!" Sam laughs about that, but thinks about keeping the beard. Because he liked the way he looks now... and the way Farmer called him. 🥰
Dilf?! But Farmer, Alex isn't even in his 30s yet, he's still young! Let the athlete enjoy his youth! Yes, of course he is pleasantly flattered by this compliment (although his cheeks are still rosy because wow 😳), but Alex likes being a young father for now.
Shane was taken by surprise. He immediately thought it was a joke, nothing more, because somewhere in his mind Shane still didn't understand what Farmer had found in him. Although, on the other hand, he had managed to look a little bit better now, so maybe Farmer's words weren't a joke? Heh... 🌚
Oh, Elliott thanked his spouse for the.... compliment? It was a compliment, right? Could Farmer explain what that meant? "Dad I'd like to..." OH. Elliott likes that his dear spouse feels that way, but if they wanted to get home early for, *ahem*, interesting activities, they could have just said so directly and he would have understood. 💕
If the Farmer thought they had caught Sebastian off guard, they were wrong. He smiles silently at the compliment. Except that when Farmer calls him that again at home, the emo's cheeks blush. "Why are you surprised, Sebby? You're just great DILF material!" Thanks a lot Farmer, now he's as red as a tomato. 🫣
Yoba, Farmer would see probably the most smug smile on Lance's face. He know that he was good-looking, and pleased that he hadn't lost it even now. Naturally, the gallant adventurer wouldn't forget to counterattack by complimenting his spouse and inviting Farmer to come home together early... 🌚
*Sigh* To be honest, Magnus wasn't surprised at all; he was really quite old. But still, the wizard is glad to hear that even at that age he looks very good, and that the Farmer appreciates him. Call Magnus that again, and he'll show them his full DILF nature... (Oh my... 🌝)
First babygirl, now DILF... Indeed, Farmer gives Victor such compliments that the poor man stands in a stupor and tries to understand if it's a compliment at all. The Internet helps him, and... Oh, dear. Wow. Welp, he's not complaining... 😏
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asakiooi · 7 months
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The Flower that Walked Alongside the Star
You decide on a whim during the night to make a trip to the forest in order to make up for your lack of summer forages.
It was already dark out by the time you walked onto the path that connected your farm to Marnies Ranch. It was your unfortunate luck that your daily visits to the mine busied you away from your duties in the forest, and you neglected to remember that you were short on the summer forageables. The lack of grapes from your fridge reminded you so.
So, out of stubbornness for wasting the day away in the mines, you chose to spend the night out collecting what you could in the forest before the crows could take its yield.
With your satchel by your side you trudged along the dirt path directly leading you into Cindersap forest. The weeds moved swiftly to the soft melodies of the wind, giving a small whish as you walked passed them. The trees stood still in the night, the summer air still stuffy despite the blue moon in the sky.
You took a deep breath in natures pathway, tonight was like any other. And yet, it seemed like there was something to anticipate for in your journey for a few berries and sweet peas.
You felt something in you stir as you walked. An urge to look up over the cliff to your right had overtaken your instincts. Your eyes crossed that certain path that would have taken you to his tower.
You knew better that it was simply your own feelings that instinctively made your head turn, but you still couldn’t explain that burning sensation in your chest despite being sure of them.
Still, you shook your head and continued walking down the path. The trees grew denser now, your footsteps made a crunchy sound over the small grass blades. Now, you were deep into the forest away from everyone in town.
The moon still gave light to your surroundings, that, you were grateful for. If you had came here during your early spring days there would have been no doubt that you would have been calling for help now. Now that you were accustomed to the forests strange mazes it was simply like any other walk you had previously taken here.
You give your arm a small crank up with a hefty huff to revitalize your energy. You give yourself a small boost of enthusiasm then set off in different directions to maximize your outputs for the day.
The birds chirped softly into the night. You were sure an owl hooted with the moonlight. A snag of twigs stuck somewhere on your hair. But you made sure to set your pace in the forest with care.
A few grape vines here and there, sweet peas hidden near the trees, and spice berries infiltrating your sense of smell to your luck. All was well and you were fortunate enough to find some common mushrooms as well. Good for thick soups, you thought.
Finally with a crack of your back from exhaustion, you contently rub your neck and turn around. Yards away from the forests exit, you take your time to gather yourself steady before your scheduled sleepiness could take over.
As you walk closer to the exit you feel a sudden shift of energies drawing you back. Your feet stops in its movement.
It was not fear, nor was it dread. Instead you were driven by sudden curiosity. Carefully, you turn your head in the direction of the mystery that had captured you so.
There stood a figure almost blending in with the darkness of the trees, yet illuminated by the soft blue moonlight. Your eyes shifted to his unique purple hair. Oh, you thought, it’s Magnus. But what was he doing here in the night?
You unknowingly took a step forward and his face snapped to your direction.
“You…? … What are you doing here?” He said with a strict tone.
Even from this distance you could tell he was narrowing his eyes at you. But you could also tell it was not hostile.
Magnus walks towards you in a swift motion. His eyes gleamed with multiple colors, you were enchanted by them. Quickly as you examined him, quickly he made his way in front of you.
Standing almost closely to your breath, Magnus speaks again.
“It’s late now. Just what do you think you’re doing outside here this hour?”
You contemplated on giving him an honest answer and potentially getting a lecture. You also contemplated on asking him the same question. However, it seemed like the both of you were too haggard to even start a long conversation now. Much less even you teasing him.
Instead you gave him sorry excuse, a villager wanting a spice berry for tomorrow’s dinner. You even made quite the dramatic inclusion of Clint’s name in the request. You silently apologized to him, in your mind.
Magnus stayed silent. Then he sighed. He put his hand on his temple then lowered it. His facial expression was stoic, yet his brows furrowed.
“You should not put yourself in harms way just for someone’s appetite. You have grown too-…”
Magnus stopped for a moment. You tilted your head slightly in concern.
“… No. Never mind.”
He sighed and looked like he wanted to say something more, a deep feeling in you wanted to probe him. Magnus moved to your right and began walking past.
“Come. I’ll walk back with you until we’re out of the forest.” He said to you without looking back.
You wonder what he was going to say back there, but with a quick dismissal on the thought you clutch onto your bag and jog forward before he can completely disappear.
Your body catches up with his, quickly enough that you were able to match his pace. Now you were walking besides him along the dirt path you’ve always walked on. You’ve never done this with him before. Even though the both of you were friends, which was a title you were pushing for, the most you ever did was initiate conversations with him at his tower.
Your thoughts swirled to shy yet bold thoughts. Heat began to grow on your cheeks and ears. You wanted to say something, but what?
“Take a notice on how the energies stir tonight. The stars, did you notice them?”
Your attention shifted to him quickly. Magnus’ stoic gaze stood upon on you. His eyes silently shimmered at finally catching your attention, if he meant for it to be subtle, then he failed. He awaited for your response and you flusteredly shook your head ‘no’. Your embarrassed reaction made your head turn straight ahead. Magnus chuckled and hummed in response to your reaction.
You were taken aback by this.
It was weird. If this was the Magnus you met at the tower on that day he made you drink mud and moss, he would have definitely not laughed at you just now. When you look back again his eyes now face forward, much to your disappointment.
“I see. Then why not take a moment to now? I’m sure familiarizing yourself with it now will help in your studies greatly, seeing as you’ve taken a large interest in this area.” He said to you as if nothing had happened just now.
He stopped walking and turned his body towards you. Magnus stretched his left hand outwards and you could see the faint magic that resembled the stars swirling about his fingers.
“This is a result of the summer nights energies. This season is perfect for one’s hold on it. Though during the day it remains strong, the nights are just as powerful if one is to manage their energies correctly.” He explains with detail.
The magic fades from his fingers and he lowers his hand. Just like a bird resting its wings, his hand completely disappears within his cloak once more. Magnus raises his head and looks up at the sky. You follow in suit.
Your eyes widened in awe of the world. The stars, they shined brightly ever more than you have realized. The night sky reflected in different shades of colors. Back at the city, you would have never taken your time to admire sights like these. After all, they were always plagued with the consequences of smoke and gas.
But here in the valley, unfettered by skyscrapers and busy streets, you could actually see the night sky prominent with the stars that surrounded your world.
Tonight however, it fared better than ever. A sense of nostalgia bursts within you, despite never having seen something like this. It made you confused, and perhaps a bit overwhelmed.
“Do not be afraid. The sky energies tonight dance with the stars, and in result have taken the shade of many colors that one barely lives to see.”
Magnus’ voice brings you back down to earth. When you finally bring your head back down Magnus is already again staring at you. His eyes were strangely glossy, as if he had taken the energies of the stars himself through his eyes.
“The stars, while a productive subject in one’s studies and curiosity to learn even more about, can be simply enjoyed on nights like these, no?”
The wind runs past your face. A shiver erupts from your body and you bring both of your arms together to warm yourself. Magnus then transforms his face in concern.
“Ah, are you cold? Hmm. Perhaps not tonight then. Do not worry. Nights like these are common in summer. Instead, we’ll continue as we have. Come, you must get home to warm yourself up properly.” He smiles at you softly and waits for you to compose yourself before walking again.
Magnus’ smile was rare. In beginning you wondered if he even smiled at all. It was something you rarely saw. Whenever he did smile, however, you took the time to memorize the way the corners of his mouth would crinkle.
You nod and sheepishly smile back at him, walking alongside each other once more.
The two of you eventually made it out of the trenches of the forest. Magnus’ tower was just up ahead and he was about to part for the night. In some way, you selfishly wanted him to stay next to you for a little while longer.
Walking up together on the path and finally at the crossroad, Magnus speaks up once more.
“… I never did thank you properly for dancing with me at the flower festival. I’ve… never thought in my entire life that I would participate in such affairs. Yet, you proved me wrong.”
You could see tints of flush on Magnus’ face.
“… Thank you for that. I truly appreciate it. Alongside everything you’ve done for me so far. I know I’m not the easiest person to befriend but… I’m glad you chose me as someone worth talking to.”
Magnus smiles softly at you again. This time, the corners of his mouth reach closer to his eyes.
You didn’t know if you smiled or not, what you could tell however was that you could no longer waver in your feelings anymore. Whatever Magnus saw on your face right now, would have to be saved for later, you supposed.
But before you could say anything, Magnus cleared his throat and averted his eyes, though the flush stayed on his cheeks evidenced by the moonlight shining on his form. It brings clarity to your mind.
“You’ve done well these past few weeks on your studies in the arcane. Like the buds you grow on your farm, you are blooming greatly as I have predicted. Your dedication is admirable, continue to learn something new everyday. Goodnight.”
Magnus steps to the side and begins to walk the path towards his home.
“…I hope to see you again in my tower soon.”
And his form begins to shrink as he walks further and further away. You already miss the feeling of his presence besides you.
The motions of your body move you towards the path between Marnies ranch and your land. The late night calls for your rest and warmth. Your home wasn’t too far though, so you decided to take your time to admire the sights, as Magnus had told you so.
Your eyes fall on the stars once more. For some reason now, they seemed a bit dim to you. Yes, it was colorful and beautiful.
… But nothing could compare to the stars you saw in Magnus when you were in the forest together.
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boinurmom13 · 11 months
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sup gang.
you know that barbie/ken mugshot stuff???
yeah i did three of those.
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ok thats all
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veriitasu · 5 months
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The funny (and painful) adventures with Eun and the Rizzard continue!! I let Magnus grow out his hair <3
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lexsssu · 7 months
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love him so mch asdfghjkl
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girls4camilla · 11 months
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(♥︎ NSFW ) go to town: expanded bachelors going down on you
hhhhh hello. here's something i've had on my brain for a while LMAO. enjoy <3
this contains smut, obviously. minors dni u know the drill. oral sex. afab!reader. established relationships. a hint of dirty talk. praise. rough sex?? kinda?? face sitting. edging. this is all with isaac lawl my bad. not proofred ur getting my raw thoughts 🫶🏼
nsfw under the cut.
victor.
he's a nervous mess.
anything he knows about oral is not from personal experience.
i don't think he's ever gone down on someone before.
he's so inexperienced it's actually cute.
he's been wanting to learn though, and what better way to learn than to just get in there and try it out, right?
definitely too shy to outright ask you if he can eat you out. he's worried he'd seem too inexperienced to you or that he'd just embarrass himself.
pls help him.
he sees an opportunity when you're unbuttoning his shirt with flushed cheeks and swollen lips after a dinner date at home
he gently shifts your position so that you're underneath him on the edge of the bed and starts off by lacing your fingers with his and kissing your neck
you were a little surprised to feel his kisses move from your neck, all the way down to your torso, and to your thigh
it was even more surprising to see him hold your legs apart and position himself between them, face close to your damp center
the way he looked on his knees <3 pressing his cheek against your inner thigh <3 looking up at you with big soft eyes <3
"...can i ?" he asked hushed and as kindly as ever, hooking his fingers around the waistband of your underwear and gently tugging as if to explain the obvious
how can you even say no honestly aaaaa
he feels his heart thump with a combination of nervousness and excitement when you give him permission
he's excited to try something new, but doesn't wanna disappoint you
makes sure you're comfortable before he starts. he places pillows against the headboard of the bed so that you can sit up as you like.
he starts off with something he's already familiar with; massaging the outside of your cunt and gently working you open with his fingers
once he has you wet and gasping for more, he tests the waters by licking your clit with the tip of his tongue.
becomes confident when he hears your breath hitch and pulls you closer to him as he eagerly licks your folds and sucks on your clit.
he's so eager <3333
loves being guided too. wants you to tell him where you want him the most and how he's making you feel.
can't get enough of the moans and whines you let out, especially as you near climax and your hands find his hair and pull
he could (and probably does) cum just from rutting against the mattress and watching as you squirm and arch your back
doesn't slow down after you orgasm tho. only because he's so eager and is enjoying this more than he ever could have imagined
you have to gently push him back for him to come back up with a goofy lil smile on his wet mouth
wonders why he'd been too nervous to do this before
magnus rasmodius.
it's canon that this man has game.
the rizzard, if you will.
he for sure has the right kind of lighting and ambiance for intimate situations
he's actually a pretty go with the flow kind of guy in his sex life, which is a contrast to his daily life
he goes along with what his partner wants
but ☝🏼 eating you out is a step that he cannot skip over.
pussy eating professional, if you will.
he always asks you for permission first though. a gentleman !
at this point he doesn't even need to verbally ask you for you to know what he wants to do for you
instead he usually asks with subtle actions such as a squeeze to your inner thigh as he moves his lips so lovingly against yours or when he places a kiss to your navel.
whispers compliments as he peels off your underwear and tosses it to the side
"you're the most beautiful person i've ever laid eyes on" "i want to make you feel good tonight, is that okay?"
makes sure you're seated comfortably and so that you're able to watch him between your legs
loves when you look visibly embarrassed and shy even though you've done this many times before
so tender and caring when he first starts out. he has a soft touch and uses minimal strength to keep your legs parted as he licks a stripe up your center.
either lets you hold his hand or keeps his palm planted on your stomach, holding you down to keep you from moving around too much.
even though he loves the way your body shakes and quivers with each movement of his tongue
he especially loves the way you gasp and whimper mhm best sounds he's ever heard.
gets you dripping wet before setting his attention on your clit
he likes using his thumb or forefinger to tease your clit as he explores your folds with his tongue
as much as he wants to know how he's making you feel, he also wants you to know that he feels just as good pleasuring you.
vocal vocal vocal.
he can't exactly speak as he's a bit occupied, but he definitely moans into your pussy as he eagerly licks you
he feels addicted like he can't get enough of you
knows when you're about to cum when your moans get louder and you start trying to close your legs around him
he has to look at you as you climax, he doesn't wanna miss the way your eyes close and your head tilts back as you let out a particularly loud moan
he's glad he lives so far away from the town.
lance.
first and foremost he is a giver.
he’s very attentive to you. he cares the most about making you feel good and wants you to be as happy and comfortable as possible.
he'll bring towels for you to lay on so there will be less of a mess to clean up and of course pillows to prop your head up on.
if you're obviously tired from a long day he'll just lay with you in his lap and finger you until you pass out.
or he'll eat you out lol
has a degree in pussyeatingology
will very lovingly kiss you from your stomach all the way down.
feels up your thighs while he's at it
loves being in between your legs and doesn't care if you squeeze them around his head too tight
usually hooks your legs over his shoulders and wraps his arms around your thighs
or keeps one of his hands free so you can hold it <3
takes time to kiss all over your inner thighs, there's probably not one space down there he hasn't kissed yet
gets you soaking before he's even tasted you.
"so needy tonight aren't you?" "you're dripping everywhere. you want me to clean you up?"
acting like it's not his fault smh.
latches his lips onto your clit before licking you up and drinking you in
he loves when you're responsive and telling him how you feel and how much you want him to keep going. he's a man of praise (giving and receiving)
even when you're so blissed out that you can barely get your words to form anything coherent. he loves that
he knows what you're trying to say anyway
as attentive as he is he's also a goddamn tease.
he knows the place you need him most and purposefully neglects you there
only flicking his tongue against your clit for a brief moment and moving to lick you elsewhere
will do this until you're a squirming moaning mess and rocking your hips up with your fingers in his hair
he chuckles against your skin and kisses your clit whenever you beg him to just let you cum already.
he can never deny you anything </3
knows he could make you cum from his mouth alone, but he still adds two fingers in sometimes so he can open you up and taste more of you
also he loves the way your pussy squeezes around them when he presses his tongue against your clit
coaxes you through your orgasms, even if his words are muffled while he's eating you out.
"cum for me, i know you can do it. you're doing so good, my love." "so good for me." 🤭
he's so hardddd down there
just from your moans alone tbh.
moves up to kiss you as you're still coming down from your high and rubs himself against your sensitive cunt
still praising you of course
"i'm so proud of you. i wish you could have seen yourself, you looked so beautiful."
isaac.
this man LMFAO.
he seems cold and sarcastic on the outside, but in the bedroom...?
yeah, no, he's rough in the bedroom too.
he wouldn't do anything to purposefully hurt you, but he's def not gentle by any means.
loves having you sit on his face GN.
doesn't want you to hover over him just out of reach in fear of hurting him, no no. he wants you to sit on his face
he'll dig his fingers into your hips and pull you lower onto him until he doesn't have to crane his neck in the slightest to taste you
"did you not hear me?" "i want you to sit, i don't care if you have t'fucking smother me."
has a bruising grip on your waist to keep you from moving too much, but it's so hard to stay still when he's lapping at your cunt like he's starved.
you don't have to worry about him potentially not being able to breathe when his tongue is eagerly circling and flicking at your clit, definitely not what a man in peril would do
"look how fucking wet you are. needed me that bad, huh?" he remarks the second he holds you up so he can catch a breath.
loveees edging you.
just to hear you go from moaning his name in pleasure to whining and arching your back
he wants to hear you beg.
even when he does give in to your pleas and touch you, he's goes agonizingly slow
switches between slowly rubbing at your folds and gently pushing his fingers inside of you while his tongue lightly toys with your clit
a menace
he won't torture you forever though
starts fucking you deep and fast with his fingers all the way inside your pussy and takes your clit into his mouth
has you out of breath and seeing stars as you finally cum
he keeps holding you up with one hand firm on your waist as your body shakes from your orgasm
"look at the mess you've made." he says referring to his face and fingers wet and shiny with your slick
makes you lick his fingers clean lol
he's not done with you though
"is that all you can give me? c'mon...look how needy you are. i know you have another one for me."
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