#young!Eden

[quiltedpomegrantes]

Our Reception

M!Eden x F!PC

You'd gotten married by completing a marriage license and sending it in. It wasn't required in your state to have a witness. Quite honestly, you were surprised Eden even had the proper documentation to complete the form. You knew he had yours. You vaguely acknowledged that you would not have a hand in filling the form out, nor deciding whether or not to get married but, nevertheless, you were elated.

His drive was fear. After an unfortunate and long hospital visit, he decided he'd never be left like that again. Unable to see you. Unable to make decisions for you. Unable to take you home until you were released. If anything was going to happen to you, he was going to be there.

Due to his motivation being so... practical, you expected nothing romantic. Perhaps some post-license sex. Maybe he'd cook you dinner. Or maybe you'd cook it together. That'd be cute, romantic even. But you knew him, after all, he was your husband.

But then, when you saw his smile when he had received a copy of your marriage license, you weren't quite sure you knew him. He'd just come in from trekking all the way to town, to his PO box, just for that license. Honestly, you had never seen him go in town so frequently, let alone during the winter. His cheeks and nose were red. Snow dusted his hair. His face was pure joy. You'd never seen him smile like that, so carefree. Lumbering over to you, he shows you the document. The license is slightly wrinkled from him holding it so tightly. There's your name, next to his, with your signatures beneath it. The hand holding the licenses is shaking, while his arm wraps around your waist.

You hadn't seen him this young looking in years. His mouth catches yours. He's being tender. Soft. It's romantic. It's not like him at all. But it certainly tastes like him. His tongue gently prods at your bottom lip until you allow him inside. Your shirt slides up as his hands slide across your stomach. Those hands which are encased in his soft leather gloves. Still cold from the outside, it makes you shiver. In response Eden moves his hands beneath your ass before pulling you up against his chest and carrying you to the bed. Your hands get tangled into his hair. You two crash onto the bed. A messy ball of limbs. He's tugging your pants off. Popping the buttons off your shirt by yanking it apart. One hand snakes around to your back, quickly unclipping your bra as the other fishes his cock out.

Before you know it, two gloved hands are holding your legs apart as his bare cock is sliding in and out of you. Granted, he never uses a condom. He's radiating body heat despite being fully clothed. He's taking his time, methodically fucking you. He's leaving hickies all along your neck, your collar bone, and your chest. It's almost painful how tightly he's gripping your thighs. Part of you gets a rush of sick pleasure from the thought of him bruising you.

One of his hands slides down and begins rubbing at your clit. In turn, your hips flex up to meet his touch. The heat builds and builds in you before he pulls away just before you reach your pinnacle leaving you whimpering. Raising his hand to his mouth, he laps up the juices collected on the gloves.

His rhythm stutters as he lets out a sigh of relief. Instead of pulling out and cumming all over your stomach, he pushes even deeper inside of you. His seed floods your womb. Slowly, he pulls out. The seed leaking out of you is pushed back in by Eden's fingers. Thrumming your clit with his thumb while he plugs your hole. A pressure builds in your stomach. His mouth crashes onto yours for another sweet, slow kiss while his other hand comes up to cup your cheek.

Finally, after he finishes you off he stops plugging your hole. After grabbing a rag to clean you up, he takes a minute to stare. The rag is tossed to the side as hands come down to spread your cunt open. To watch as it leaks down your thigh.

Finishing cleaning up, Eden sits you on his lap by the fireplace. You're wearing one of his old flannels when he lifts your left hand in his. There's a small gold ring wrapped around his ring finger, one that matches the ring he slips onto your finger.

[hoziercriespower]

Hozier - From Eden (Behind the scenes)

❝ We didn't check that Katie knows how drive. ❞

[accirax]

sprite redraws be upon ye! i missed drawing the guys :,)

[shira-ceres]

I can be your angle or ur devil

[eyymay]

Full Danganronpa Despair Time cast because I've been interested in it again recently.

[daten-shii]

cut these out :3

[pinovapie]

DRDT silly icon thingys

So this is the 'something bigger'! Ironically they're very small (200x200) lol! For most of my art i'd prefer if people asked before using but for these lil guys: go ahead lol! (also, i'd like to apologise to J enjoyers, i could not get her to look good rip-)

[freetobeafcknriot]

╰┈ ‘‘You murdered OUR BROTHER—!’’

ft. Allison & Klaus Hargreeves in The Umbrella Academy, season two episode four (2024).

[levifontana]

I love them all.

[pragmaticide]

*吊死在天使惡魔pa上

*打查維和曉樂我自己都覺得問心有愧

*David不要再攪屎了好嗎？不好

[antagonistsimp]

drdt textposts 1/?

this is my rite of passage into every fandom i join

[gift-from-the-bellow]

DRDT as cursed Gacha images I found #1

[hoziercriespower]

Hozier performing From Eden at Forest Hill in NYC

The wind was a paid actor.

[pebbleheartcat]

I wonder what they all did to get so many points taken away…

[gleamingtempest]

DRDT - Icons

Please credit if used.

[itsyerm]

Happy Pride Month! 🌈