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trans lesbians enrich lesbianism. trans lesbians are an important part of lesbian culture and community.
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NSFWs W/ The Arcana
I’ve decided it’s been a while since I’ve posted on this account so uh...yeah my bad. However, to repay that I’m making this! (You guys should send in requests because what am I supposed to write if y’all don’t send shit in? I wanna know y’all kinks dammit!)
Anyway here you guys go, I’ll be doing the mains and the courtiers.
I’m doing: D for Asra, R for Julian, G for Portia, X for Muriel, Y for Nadia, W for Vulgora, V for Volta, C for Valdemar, O for Vlastomil, S for Lucio, and M for Valerius.
P.s if any of y’all see a clean nsfw alphabet palette send it to me so I can reblog it
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Asra
Asra has a lot of dirty secrets but when he wrapped his hand around your throat one time he actually scared himself. You both had been all over each other.
His hands squeezing at you’re hips, you on your hands and knees shaking, sweating, and panting as you could feel his cock stretching the hole of your womanhood.
How it was tight his naked chest on you sweaty back as he leaned down kissing your neck moving his hands down to fist the sheets as you moved against him, gasping each time his cock would graze your g-spot. Legs shaking for release.
He pace was slow at first but giving you firm sharp thrust, his cock heavy with sperm as he panted lightly against your back.
It was becoming to much, his hot body against your own fucking you like the good girl you was. You surprised him a little when you started to wiggle and moved your hand back to grab his thigh underneath his ass which he shivered at as you pushed your hips firmer against him swooning when the meaty head of his dick slipped into your cervix.
“O-oh Asra I don’t think I can hold it!~” you would whimper before out of nowhere he’d wrap his strong hand around your throat pulling you back until he sat on his legs and you in his lap. His thrust turning brutal as his other cups your breast twisting and teasing the nipple.
You’ll cry out ‘yes!’ As drool slips down your chin and your belly visibly bulges at every hard thrust.
Your sounds are choked up, restricted and yet so inviting. You’re about to cum letting out broken cries as tears soak your cheeks falling down, his hand tightens as he’s giving that one last thrust holding you tightly before he’s cumming filling your womb expecting have you pregnant by tomorrow it seems lol! (I’m wet af thinking to this I hope you guys are happy..)
He lets out a mix of a gasp and growl before loosening his hold, you both falling forward in a sweaty heap. His arms wrapping around you hugging you as you give a breathless giggle.
“I didn’t know you liked choking~”
You’ll coo and he’ll blush a deep red hiding his face in your shoulder before huffing letting out a tired chuckle.
“I didn’t either~”
Julian
When you yank him away from the bar, mind buzzing with alcohol and horniness he yelps.
At first he thinks your angry, or maybe even ready to go home in general but after seeing the lustful look in your eyes he’s blushing. Are you really about to fuck right now? Where though?! The only place that’s hidden at the bathrooms which aren’t that trustworthy since it’s a bar.. people are always in the bathroom.
You pull him into the girls bathroom and he practically squeals, you didn’t even bother to lock the door before your own him jumping on him as you both tumble down to the floor. He’s flustered, one part of him doesn’t want to do this, him being a little protective of anyone seeing your body except him even if it’s another girl. Another part is him before rock hard in his pants.
He moans, arching off the floor as you kiss his neck sucking on the flesh until there’s a big bright hickie that the whole world can see.
He’s hard, cock twitching in his pants pressing against your belly. Fuck it, he didn’t care if someone saw. All he cared about was you choking him out as you rode his dick.
He’ll risk anything for you.
Portia
Is hella goofy after sex. You’ll be tired, her sitting up, hair drifting down her shoulders, body naked and gleaming with a light layer of sweat. This girl will literally like her lips after eating you out like some beast and say
“Oh dear, no wonder I like kitties huh?”
Sure maybe not the best joke but you aren’t sure if your surprised but the words or embarrassed so quickly you hide your blushing face from you lover as she hugs you tight letting out a loud cackle.
P.s I don’t really like Portia in that way so sorry it’s super short. I’m just writing this one time.
Muriel
His cock is a fucking monster. How could it not be?
You gagged, a heavy blush on your cheeks as you sat on your knees, eyes in his flustered face as he watching you. It hurt your mouth and it was heavy on your tongue. Your tongue licking over the large trembling veins. He was bigger than average maybe 10 inches and he was wide.
You could smell it, a nice musky or burnt wood scent filling your nostrils as you slowly lowered your head, your hand shakily gripping your hair as he lets out a low moan leaning his head back sitting on the bed as you held his hips open with your much smaller hands.
You bobbed your head, anything that obviously couldn’t fit you wrapped your hand around it squeezing and jerking.
His hips might nick by accident, your eyes widening and tears rolling down your rosy cheeks. You move your other hand down, sliding it into your panties feeling the slickness, rubbing your digits over your clit making you moan around the head making him whimper.
Your fingers are in you now thrusting making a sloppy sound as your eyes drift shut. You yelp when he’s cumming, thick long spurts shooting down your throat and it rough, like someone hitting your throat but oh you love the taste. You’ll squirt on you fingers gagging a little as cum floods your mouth dripping down your chin but you find a way to swallow it which leaves him shocked.
He wanted you to spit it out but he could say he didn’t like the view..
Nadia
Nadia may not show it but she yearns for you a lot. It’s just something she can’t help especially when you both are working around others.
It’s been weeks since you and Nadia has done anything even remotely sexual, either always tired or you were too nervous to ask. It’s only when one day you both are taking a bath and your back is to her.
Maybe your speaking about how you might have saw a mermaid at the docks or maybe it’s about how foolish Julian can be even though he of course was still your friend. You rant and the water stirs, you don’t really mind it, maybe Nadia was rinsing her hair and at the thought you turn excited to ask her if she needs help.
You miss touching her but work always got in the way and you were scared of her turning you down which would never happen but it was an everlasting thought you had.
Before you can turn you’ll feel her breast on your back, hips pressed against your own. One of her arms slithers around and cups your chin making you tilt your head to look at her while the other is own your lower belly gently rubbing circles.
You feel a sudden burst of heat thanks to her touches and as you look into her eyes you see pain, love, and yearning. So much yearning. You blush deeply letting out a cute little whimper which she leans down kissing your lips.
“N-Nadi~”
“Shh shh, I know darling. Quickly now.”
She order letting you go and quickly you swim over to the edge and slip out of the water sitting on the edge. The droplets running down your body has her following you like a predator on a prey, her long hair swaying in the water as droplets rum down her as well.
You’re not sure what she’ll do but you’ve wanted this for a while now and now that no one was watching she was going to give it to you.
Her hands are spreading your thighs cooing as she looks at your pussy. You want to say it’s just water running down the folds but both and you and her know that’s a fucking lie.
She be down there, tongue licking a slow line before her mouth engulfed you, flicking her tongue over your clit and submerging it in you hot wet cavern as if she wants to eat you...and baby, it seems like she hasn’t eaten in weeks!
If ya know what I’m saying.
Of course you do... perv.
You don’t last long, not with all the talent that she holds. It it’s too long later when your hands are in her hair pulling as you cry out her name, your cream falling out onto her tongue as she watches your every twitchy move, like a beast in the night.
When she’s stressed you better be ready to handle her when your both alone.
Lucio
Your pushing on his chest, tears soaking the pillow your head was currently, nipples rock hard, pussy spasming around his meaty cock.
His eyes are focused in on you watching you break down under him, grabbing at him crying out for him like your life depended on it, like you couldn’t live without him. A thought he liked a lot.
He had held another masquerade, people flocking all over to dance and eat his food. He grew bored however answering questions an dealing with annoying guest and so he decided to search you, his lover, out. When he had found you you had been converting without someone who absolutely didn’t mean shit to him. In a flurry he whisked you away somewhere more hidden and quiet pinning you up against the wall immediately sucking your neck and pressing between your thighs.
You had been surprised at first but give in giving a little pout. How could you resist such a snack? And then you both were in the bedroom.
Your first orgasm was lovely, each one was until you hit your fifth...now
This...This is your sixth orgasm! He’s still bucking, a savage smirk on his lips as his hips slam down once more, his cock breeding you, digging deep into your guts as you drool, cheeks a deep red.
“L-Lucio!~”
You’ll cry at his animalistic thrust to which he’ll lean down and capture one of you nipples in his heated mouth. You swoon, his tongue rolling and flicking the bud until his teeth liftly nips if.
It hurts and yet it feels so good, his gauntlet has a firm grip on the sheets next to you and his hand hand is rubbing circles on you rock hard clit, your hips shaking violently on their own. You nails dig into his chest and he loves it, red lines running all the way down his strong, white chest.
He’s sweaty, skin layered in the salty goodness, his hair swinging in his face - some strands sticking to his head. He’s letting out rabid breaths, abs curling with each hard thrust his gives.
You cry out, back arching as you cum again coloring his cock in your cream pie, squeezing him like a vice as you lay breathless, boneless, and wrecked. You can’t anymore... he hasn’t even cummed once!
And then he does and the sperm is so heavy you swear you sink into the bed a little. His hands are roughly gripping your thighs as he brings a harsh kiss down kissing your lips as he slams in deep wanting to make sure not a single drop fell out. He’s on you slowly pulling out, you can feel his tired cock leaving your wrecked pussy, he pulls your hips up over his thighs making sure the cum didn’t slip out and stain the sheets.
He’ll start to chuckle and you’ll send a look with is in between a pout and a glare. Gently he’ll kiss you purring against your body as he hugs you close.
“Sorry darling, I was excited.”
Courtiers UwU
Volta
You love hearing her sweet moans, she’ll grab your hair with her smaller hands, careful not to dig his nails into your scalp as you sitting between her trembling legs.
Her dress pulled up over her hips and panties pulled aside as you start at her clit, tongue laying flat on the heated sex before you take the clit in your mouth.
You blush hearing her loud cry, you had barely did anything and she’s already arching as though you had your fingers in her. She’s cute though and you can’t help but chuckle feeling her legs tighten around your head, hips rolling as she cry’s out again
Yeah it’s gonna be a long night
Vlastomil
He’s fucking good, at giving. He loves receiving as well but he’s a soft boy, he wants to taste your every chance he gets.
Your at his manor, in his lap, your hands cupping his cheeks as you kissing him humming each time his hands gripped your hips or pinched the skin.
You’re wet and he’s hard, your eyes closed as you run your hand through his hair, rolling your hips slowly and firmly over the bulge in his pants. His robes already off, discarded onto the floors leaving his chest naked which is surprisingly very firm, it’s lean but you can feel the muscles as he pulls you closer.
He’s blushing a deep red as your tongue licks his bottom lip, you bite the flesh pulling it playfully in your teeth. Him pushing you back onto the bed in sudden.
Your only in panties and one of his shirts that hung on you no matter your height or weight. He grips your thighs and for a second you’re a bit surprised but you can quickly see where this is going and you can’t help but smirk as he puts your legs over his shoulders.
He has two tongues and god damn does he know how to use them! When your panties are practically ripped off his kissing your thighs. It doesn’t matter if you has stretch marks or not, he’s all over you.
You watch this with lustful eyes as you takes an area close to your heat into his mouth, teasing you as he sucks and nips the flesh until there’s a dark bruise and now your biting your bottom lip reaching down to pet him. Running your hands through his hair.
The process is agonizingly slow, your core hot with need but his actions to cover you with hickies is greater than actually eating you out. Before you can whine about it he’s sinking not only one, but both his tongues into you.
Your eyes roll, lungs losing their air for a second as your hand tightened in his hair. He moans loudly causing vibrations and uncontrollably your legs twitch, jumping up at the feeling. They’re long and thick and their quick as well, pumping you with hard thrust.
Soon your sent into a frenzy, he loves your so much. You taste lovely on his tongues and he’s watching you fall apart happy he could oblige. He of course wanted you to suck his dick after which of course you would do since he’s your lover but he really did love watching you like this which explained why he did it so much.
Valerius
Drunk teasing.
Do not touch him. It’s one thing that he’s probably drunk, it’s another for you to be teasing him at the same time.
Your hands at tied behind your back, shivers running up and down you as you can hear him getting stripped, fabrics falling to the floor. You’re forced to stay in a mounting position, hips up face down. Your embarrassed, you can feel slick running down the inner of your thighs. You nipple hard and skin tingling with anticipation.
You had been messing with him to whole day, grabbing his hair, rubbing his chest, sitting in his lap, kissing his neck and what made it worse was when he warned you not to do as such and you did. It left him flustered and angry at the same time, you teasing him as if his words were just a game.
He eventually dragged you off throwing toy on your shared bed, which led to you being tied and practically having your clothes ripped off.
He’s behind you now, you can feel his body weight adding to yours making the bed sink. Your anxious and without much thought you wiggle your butt which recieves a hard slap that makes you gasp loudly sending you forward a little. There’s a sting now and he gripped the reddened flesh leaning over your back to growl into your ear.
“Slut, shaking your ass for me. Be patient.”
You whimper feeling his heat, his cock back there throbbing. You want it, you want it bad and honestly you don’t want to have a punishment! You’re so fucking wet that you need him now. So what’s the only thing you know will make him lose his cool? His daddy and breeding kink.
“D-Daddy~”
You whimper and his hand immediately stops, his gaze lifting to look at your eyes from over your shoulders. Your pleading for him to fuck your guts and with the ragged breath he let out it seemed like he was going to do it.
You let out a loud moan when his thumbs spread your pussy open, his body leaning back so he can stare at your cervix, his cock shooting out a load of precum. You nuzzle you pillows, blushing deeply as you reflexed. Your hole tightening a little before staying open. You hear him let out a groan and before you know it he’s pushing his thick head in making you bite down on the pillow you have been nuzzling.
He’s slowly at first but then he slams in, filling your cunt with his size. You jerk letting out a high pitched cry as he slams in and out watching you struggle to control your noises and movements. His hands are on you hips now watching your back with an annoyed but loving gaze nonetheless.
“H-Hard!~ Ah, cum in me d-daddy! Give me your babies!”
He’s a little surprised at first but damn does it get him riled up. His thrust sharp and firm.
He’s in you for nearly 30 minutes but you toss your head back, hips rolling as drool fell from your lips. Orgasm crashing over you like a tsunami. It leaves you shaken and whimpered before he gives a few more hard thrust before filling you to the brim with his cum.
Vulgora
Uh oh. They’re jealous of you and that twink you talk to. I reality you both are just friends but in Vulgora’s head that mother fucker wants to breed you like some sort of slut. Which is obviously THEIR job and no one else’s!
They have you pinned, your hanging off the bed a bit, your top half on the bed however your bottom half isn’t. You legs wrapped around their waist as they growl.
You already knew where this was going and you loved it. Today you had been hanging with your friend again, the smallest action had the Pontifex angry with murderous rage. Your friend had kissed your hand, simply wishing you farewell as you stood in front of Vulgora’s manor where they watched the whole scene.
There goes another body for their hit list they supposed.
They’ll walk over to you and without toss you their shoulder before running into the manor. You yelp surprised blushing a bit when they pin you. It hits you hard and you give a wide smirk as they glare.
“What, what’s so funny pet?!”
They’ll snarl and you’ll coo leaning up kissing their neck to which they shuddered. Eyes slanted and cat like.
“You’re jealous~”
They’ll bite down on your shoulder making it bleed but you love it. An arch coming from as your legs tighten around their waist. You’ll moan and they grunt before licking the wound marking you.
“Of course I am!” They yell in your face and now your panting under them like the bitch you are. You roll your hips and they pause before growling against your skin. Something in their pants wiggles and then gets hard, you feel it prodding at you between the legs.
You purr before they literally rip off you pants and fuck the shit out of you.
Valdemar
Oh boy this is my favorite! I love em so much smh.
Valdemar is sadistic and that comes into everything they do even sex with you. They can form anything much like the Pontifex but they summon multiple as well.
They’re holding your leg up with one hand, their claw digging into the flesh of your meaty thigh, their other hand holding you down by your neck as they use their leg to keep your other leg open, stopping your thighs from snapping closed while their between them.
Your letting out loud moans as they rolled their hips, nails digging into your throat choking you out. They smile a wide smile, a dark blush coloring their cheeks as the watch you with complete fascination.
You’re gripping the head board with your free hand. The tentacle in you is long, fat, and feral. The thrust are hard, teasing. You squirted a couple of times, each one leaving you shaking and teary eyed. You wanted them to stop but Valdemar wasn’t stopping not after what you said earlier.
You grinned and they lifted a brow as you came up wrapping your arms around their waist hugging their chest. Curiously your fingers ran down their chest feeling, tweaking, and caressing them. They turned away shuddering when you purred. They were too tall for you to lick their ear but standing on your tiptoes you kiss their neck where they were wrapped up.
“Sensitive today aren’t we?~”
You teased and they huffed turning in your arms cupping your cheeks with their hands. You purr and they lifted a brow.
“Are you trying to start something my little human?”
They spoke back leaning down. You pulled their mask down kissing their lips. It surprised them, their eyes wide but soon they kissed back, your hand moving up to grab one of their horns. They shudder again and maybe they tried to hold back but as you whispered against them they accepted their challenge.
Leaving you in the situation you were currently in.
Their hips snapped forward again and you cried, choking once more. Every now and then their hand would loosen letting you take in much needed air before they tighten it again. They lean down in your face giving you a hard kiss as you try to return it, you lips clashing with theirs before you sink your tongue into their mouth in a sloppy kiss. They’ll growl pulling back a little.
“What more my dear?~”
They’ll hum and before you can answer a second tentacle prods at your ass before sliding in. They watch as you toss your head back gasping, your hand that had been on the headboard moves pushing on their naked sweaty chest weakly. It’s too much and it’s so hot and you feel another orgasm coming.
“V-Valdemar!~ Val!~”
You wheeze and oh shit.. you’re cumming. You tremble, your shaking all over, cream flowing out of you. Valdemar takes mercy before giving one last sharp thrust sending a burst of sticky cum. It fills you, your belly bulging and they groan loosening their hand.
I imagine their cum is inky black and sticky or maybe slimy. If you guys want cum headcanons just ask!
With a cat obsessed MC
Muriel
•would want to get a main coon
•Muriel with animals would 100% make sure that your pets would have a balanced diet
•birds need more than seed, he learned a special whistle for every snack. Vegetables, fruits, and meal worms
•incredibly patient with skittish animals
•has a fondness for the biggest breeds available of any animal
•he knows that letting a cat be an outdoor cat would be dangerous for the local ecosystem but together you could build a catio
•when you show him the local farm that inspired your love for animals, everything just sort of clicked. He suddenly understood how you knew so much about chickens. And he knew how much you adored kittens. Even in the hot autumn day he held your hand despite the sweat. “Do you want a place like this?” And of course you did more than you could express but Muriel has lived in the hut for so long, you’d hate to pull him away from it. But he built the hut, he can expand it as well as your family grew.
•you two oughtta be careful, your house will soon become a zoo with two animal lovers
Nadia
•would get so annoyed with cat hair on her fancy clothes
•on the bright side this means that your cat will always have the best groomers and you best believe those cat toofers are getting brushed. Nadia isn’t gonna have a stinky breath cat.
•she’ll make nice little toys for your cat to play with. She’s especially good at the toys cats play with by themselves
•she’s especially fond of long-haired cats they just look nice
•she doesn’t approve of outdoor cats cause that would put the owlery in danger. We don’t need no murder mittens. You showed her the local farm that inspired your fondness for cats. As she watched one of the youngsters try to pounce on the newly fallen leaves when they rustle in the wind, she was convinced. Not outside all the time, of course, but sometimes in a harness and leash. Totally supervised.
Vlastomil
•but will it eat my worms?
•it’ll be difficult to have a multi-pet household, for sure. But the manor is huge, of course there’d be room for some cats.
•your farm date is a bit more awkward than usual. He’s a bit quieter than you’re used to but he has said that he occassionally goes nonverbal (when he was comforting you during a nonverbal episode). When your carriage pulls up to the place he looks at it with wide eyes taking it all in. He figured now might just be the absolute worst time to mention that he has a thing about cleanliness. It’s not dirt, no that bothers him but more feces. However, he understands how much hyperfixations and special interests can mean to a person. I mean, he did give his soul to continue studying worms for eternity. You paid admission and passed him a bag of corn he stares at it confused and you guide him over to the chickens. They freak him out. He tried. He really did try but he just can’t handle the chickens. When he finally tells you, of course you’re okay with it. “Darling, it’s fine. You’re fine. I figured we’d just get rid of the seed before seeing them but let’s go ahead and go to the barn.” The barn smells of sawdust but not much else. There is a new litter of kittens and you pet them. He tries to as well and even holds one. After he sets it down he comes crawling back to say hi once more. That’s when he was sold.
•the two of you end up getting a cornish rex or possibly a sphinx cat. He just likes the way they look and I personally headcannon that he has a very slight allergy to cats. Plus, I think he just enjoys the feeling of petting downy or skin.
Lucio
•Lucio doesn’t understand that you don’t want any more dogs. You trust Mercedes and Melinclor but dogs need so much activity and diet watching to ensure they won’t ever snap like wild animals. You two would never be allowed to foster a child if they ended up on the tail end of that.
•You want a smaller life than what the castle could ever give you. Besides, Nadia was more fit for the throne.
•your date to the farm isn’t very romantic. But you remembered bug spray so that’s a plus but this lanky man can’t seem to avoid mud nearly as well as you can. While you were feeding the goats, he threw corn at your feet so you were closed in with chickens pecking at your shoelaces. You take your opportunity to scoop up one of the chickens and let Lucio pet it before she flaps her wings and flutters away. Lucio is delighted. He ends up chasing the chickens around like a little kid. He can never seem to catch one though. In the barn, he coughs from the sawdust in the air. You hold a finger to your lips and show him the sleeping kittens. He’s delighted. You shush him again and he calms down a bit letting you guide the way on how to gently wake them up.
•when going through the browsing process of looking for cats, he quickly finds out that the fancy cat show cats are pretty low energy. He’s great at playing with cats. He ends up with a preference for bengals and siamese cats. The plus side is, siamese cats are pretty darn fancy.
Chandra Headcanons pt. 2
I was supposed to be working on promised fics but I couldn’t get these out of my head. I am here to offer more love to the prettiest and loveliest of birds! 💖🦉
Continuing from this
More Chandra Headcanons
Nadia weekly holds a game of owl and mouse with Chandra. She releases a bunch of mechanical mice through the Palace and Chandra has to hunts every one of them down. The quicker the game finishes, the more treats and prizes Chandra wins.
During the day time when she’s not sleeping, Chandra likes to perch herself on Nadia’s shoulder or thigh when she’s going over royal documents. Nadia talks Chandra through the papers, sometimes making offhand comments about the nobility or courtiers she dislikes and giggling when Chandra lets out a scandalised squawk.
Nadia secretly watches MC explain magical trinkets and potions to Chandra who’s attentively listening to each word, twisting her head when something catches her fancy. MC offers herbs and pieces up for Chandra to smell and inspect. They’ll drone on about its properties and how to use them but Chandra has always been a great listener.
Chandra like her owner loves to watch MC in their element, whether it’s potion-making or practising magic. As long as MC is comfortable with it, Chandra’s inquisitive gaze will always be upon them as they work.
Nadia always joins in after giving them a few more moment to themselves, soaking up the cutest scene before her. She asks questions about MC’s craft. Her enlightened ’oohs and ahhs’ are in unison with Chandra’s happy cooing at every question MC answers.
Nadia had tears in her eyes when she caught MC giving Chandra a tarot card reading. “The cards tell me there’s a fat mouse in your foreseeable future,” MC says to Chandra who coos happily and moves a little closer to inspect the cards, twisting her head in unnatural angles to get a better look. Good fortunes indeed.
Later that week, Chandra swoops down with the fattest mouse MC’s ever seen in between her talons. She sets it down for MC to behold, chest puffed up with pride and a boastful expression on her face. Chandra rates MC’s tarot reading skills 10/10.Would highly recommend.
If MC can draw or paint, Chandra is their muse when they’re practising or experimenting portraying dynamic movements in their work. Chandra mid-flight is the very definition of grace and elegance. You can’t tell me the loveliest bird doesn’t have the meanest and fiercest poses in her arsenal. Chandra always puffs her chest with pride when MC shows her the finished product. She’s beauty, she’s grace. She’ll peck you in the face.
A little modern AU: Nadia loves driving with Chandra on country roads. She’ll open all the car windows and let Chandra fly into the open skies. They’ll have a little racing competition, Nadia in her sleek sports car while Chandra soars above.
Nadia: Guess who’s banned from PTA meetings?
MC: Oh no….
Nadia: It’s me!
MC: What happened?!
Nadia [pouring wine]: It all started with this clown named Karen and her invaluable banana bread for the bake sale–
Y/n: So I’m bi-
Nadia: *gasps hopefully*
Y/n: -lingual. Bilingual. I speak two languages.
Nadia: Oh... *takes a sip of tea, disappointed*
Y/n: Oh, and I also like girls.
Nadia: *spits out the tea*
Following the latest Arcana Update
Lucio: Awwww… You can still do a little ma— YOU WOULDN’T DARE!!
Saurianne:
Saurianne: This is for Nadia, you ASS!
current mood: drawing nsfw nadia x fan apprentice
concept: the arcana game, but redone as a 3D RPG, rated M, has a customizable apprentice, and has much better(/scarier reversed) endings
NSFW Headcanons: Nadia
cw// possession, sub/dom, thing-play/roleplays
❌Minors DNI❌
Can I request a headcanon please?
Main six with a MC with sensory processing disorder? (Basically they struggle from sensory overload, can’t bear crowded situations with loud noises or lots of background noises. They get headaches, and twitch a lot, and feel the need to curl up and be held.). This is very oddly specific. It’s rather obvious that this is a little self-insert-y. I hope this isn’t too specific, and thanks! :)
I have sensory issues too so I'll try my best!
Main 6 with an MC who has sensory processing disorder
hello, dear. i hope you're feeling well;) i absolutely love your headcanons, your writing is awesome and how you write the main 6 too<3
you can totaly ignore this if you don't want to write it, but could you write about asra and nadia with an elf mc?? 🤲
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asra and nadia with an elf mc
asra
• get ready for hours of them just. sneaking glances of you over spellbooks and potion bottles. they’re normally so careful with potions, but they haven’t mixed one right in ages. “asra. darling don’t put that in there. no, use the rosemary. yes,” comes your patient voice. “uh huh.” comes his answering nod, but he doesn’t take his eyes from his face and bam, there goes whatever that potion was supposed to be.
• they’re splattered with slightly glowing green potion from top to toe, the mixture having exploded completely. all you can see are his amethyst-hued irises piercing through the wall of potion as you double over, tinkling laughter like bells filling the shop. asra’s dead. you’ve killed him. the minute you started laughing?? he was gone.
• the shop is full of incidents like this until, a little taken aback, you finally sit asra down and talk with him about how yes, elves are objectively better than men, but you’re not any different to him. he retaught you magic, he gave you back your life— there’s no reason they should feel so flustered around you.
• they’ll still sometimes do the awestruck “oh my gods this is my partner i’m married to them oh gods how did i manage this,” before you give him a look and he clears his head a little. (a little, mind you. he still looks like a cartoon image of a character having just being whacked with a massive crush, little birds flying over his head as they stare at you with a wonder-filled smile. you think it’s adorable.)
• if you’re the type of elf found in the dragon prince, connected to one of the elements, they’ll watch with wonder as you bend the element of your birth to your will. if you’re a star-touched elf, you probably conjure constellations to dance about his head as he gazes at you, stars refracting in the amaranthine-hue of his irises with the softest smile you’ve ever seen, and you fall even more in love with them, if possible. if you help him to forge a connection to one of the arcanum, he’s absolutely starry-eyed with happiness and excitement, and gratefulness to you for teaching him something as sacred to you as this. if, when you teach him to connect with an arcanum, he forges a bond with yours, the two of you are even closer, if possible. dancing among the stars together, giddy with laughter and glee, if he becomes star-touched. soaring across mountain ranges stretching farther than man can fathom all at once, dipping and diving as your laughter carries across the skies to one another, if he bonds with the sky arcanum. if he bonds with the earth primal source, there are so many quiet, at-peace hours among only the deep, twisted pines stretching into the sky and the earth and its natural inhabitants. the moon nexus sees the two of you basking beneath the light of the full moon, recharging, revelling in the silvery light bathing the earth at its quietest hours; admiring the argentine refractions filtering through each other’s irises. the arcanum of the sun sends its fractals of lights sparking across asra’s face as the two of you combine your magic to create burning magma, eyes burning amber-bright.
• if you’re the type of elf found in the lord of the rings, they’re really interested in your mastery of archery, music, and poetry— and when you sing him lullabies in sindarin, he lets his eyes flutter shut, his eyelashes casting long shadows on his cheeks in the low light as you sing to him softly. they look up at you with so much adoration in their eyes, and you fall even further in love with him, if possible. if your magic lies in healing, (which is very rare) and you manage to teach him skills and a dying form of magic, he’ll be the best student, always looking at you intently, not disregarding a word you say. when he manages to heal a small wound, he can’t even believe it, and your grin splits your face from cheek to cheek as you give him a kiss. the arcana would maybe be… the second age of man? (this is by no means completely accurate, i’m just guessing!) so you’re so glad you’re able to reach anybody the dying art of healing, let alone the one you love. since the act of healing is sacred, he’ll treat what you’ve taught him with the utmost reverence.
• all in all, he’s completely enamoured of your otherworldly features and demeanour. if you teach him to speak your native language, he’ll learn it enthusiastically, respecting your customs and dialect as if they’re his own. he learns it quickly, and soon enough the two of you are speaking in it at home, at the palace, and talking shit about people in front of their faces because nobody speaks it enjoying the closeness that comes with a shared language that belongs only to the two of you!
nadia
• nadia’s completely taken by everything about you. learning your language would definitely be a must for her— she speaks every possible language you could think of, as she makes it a point to be able to communicate with her subjects. it’s a sign of respect, and if she wants respect from her people she’ll earn it— that’s the type of leader she is. so, when she’s finished learning it you sing her the lullabies you’ve always sung to her again, a slow smile spreading across your face as you watch her understanding their meanings. her eyes meet yours and they’re warm and full of love. your lullabies have always been about how much you love her, and she finds herself falling even deeper in love with you if that’s possible.
• here’s a short poem i wrote, i think her favourite lullaby in your language goes something like this:
i can almost see the dappled sunlight,
glinting through spaces in the cool,
evergreen canopy above, the sun
falling on your jewel-bright hair and lending it
it's shine.
i can almost feel the warm skin
of your hand brushing mine,
the soft, warm grass as I curl my toes.
i can almost hear your silvery laughter,
like tinkling bells, its warmth
capturing my heart.
i can almost reach up and taste the lazy afternoon
light as we while away the day splayed on the cool earth,
but I look to my side and smile.
for my sunlight is right here.
• she’s always pampered you, obviously, (i mean, come on. you’re the countesses lover, anything less than the best vesuvia has to offer isn’t good enough. you’ve probably had to tell her gently a few times before that while you love her very much and appreciate all of her gifts, you know how much she loves you without all of this. she completely understands but you’ll still find beautiful, intricate little trinkets on your dresser or on your shared bed every now and again) but after she understands the meaning of the lullaby you’ll probably wake up to find an entire rack of exquisitely tailored gowns and outfits to suit your liking. what? she just had a little extra material left over from one of her own gowns. oh look! now you can match and everyone will know you’re hers.
• you definitely give her no notice and just. exit your chambers in your stunning outfit that’s in just your colour and fits you perfectly, hair done beautifully and shoes picked to match and accent the outfit perfectly. she turns around as she hears your footfalls, a smile already forming, before her expression changes completely and you give her a shy smile, twirling in front of her. she literally can’t speak. or move. is just standing there, the reddest blush on her face, a flustered look plastered across her expression. you give her a kiss on her cheek. “you look lovely too, nadi.”
• no but you look absolutely radiant. as if your elven beauty weren’t enough, your outfit makes you look like a goddess. once she’s recovered sufficiently, she takes your waist and pulls you to her softly, pressing her lips to yours. you sink into the kiss, winding your arms around her neck as you sink into her, sighing as she cups your cheek, angling your face to the side. in a modern au, a servant takes a perfectly angled photo of the two of you and now your ship name is trending on social media. later, you show her, stifling laughs as her eyebrows raise. some of the replies are probably “ohhh my gods step on me,” knowing people on the internet of which i most certainly am one, and her eyebrows raise a fraction more skimming over the comment section.
• back in normal vesuvia, diplomats are probably too afraid and/or in awe of either of you to speak during meetings. you sit at nadia’s right hand, as her consort and royal magician/advisor— so the two of you on your thrones on the raised dias before the court are enough to intimidate everyone. they’re all too wonderstruck to even think of speaking, and so she dismisses the meeting with a flick of her wrist. the courtroom clears out in seconds, and you don’t have much time to be confused before she dismisses the guards and pulls you onto her lap, undoing the ties at your front as your lips meet once more.
• if anyone hears the moans and sighs from the throneroom, nobody says a word. “oh, nadia,” comes a breathy moan from the courtroom. all the guards abandon duty. besides… it’s the countess. and the magician. they’ll be fine.
• if you’re the type of elf found in the dragon prince, as you conjure dancing constellations to surround the two of you during the ungodly hours of the morning after she’s had a nightmare, she’ll look at you with so much love in her eyes. nadi isn’t as proficient in magic as asra, and so she probably wouldn’t be able to bond with an arcanum. however, she does listen with interest as you describe your traditions, and she’ll probably have the cooks recreate the dishes you describe to her perfectly and surprise you with celebrations to mimic the ones you describe to her. you fall more in love with her each time, your warm, grateful smile and profusely murmured thanks making her press a kiss to your temple. she knows what it’s like being cut off from your culture— she’ll be damned if you go through the same thing. not by her side.
• if you’re the type of elf found in the lord of the rings, she probably delights in the fact that she’s found an intellectual equal in you. the two of you spend hours and hours engaged in games of strategy, debating diametrically opposing topics, and discussing political affairs. she values your opinion and she’ll ask your input on current politics, listening thoughtfully to your responses. “oh mc, i hadn’t considered that! thank you, dear.” will come her grateful voice as she hurries to her study. she’ll also value your skills in weaponry— if you’re an archer, she’ll marvel at your marksmanship and the way you effortlessly hit a target head-on from miles away. to nadia, music is also very important— and so she’ll enjoy sharing this passion with you. she’d play the piano and you’d sing or play the harp or lyre, and the two of you create a weaving, winding melody that sings to the love you feel for each other and haunts the minds of servants listening for weeks.
• either way, she loves you so much— your unorthodox abilities and appearance and all. you’re hers, and she wouldn’t have you any other way.
a.n: i hope you enjoyed these!! i won’t write the others right now but if you really want, you could ask for them and i’ll write them if i have the time:)
Hi, I love your writing! Could you do the main 3 (or the main 6 if you’re feeling up to it) with an MC who passes out a lot (and who knows the signs of when they’re about to pass out). Not in a dangerous way, more in an inconvenient way. (Hope this makes sense!)
This absolutely makes sense and as someone who is prone to fainting, this headcanon is right up my alley 😅 To my fellow fainters: stay safe and don’t delay lying down when you start feeling off! Nadia and Julian are under the cut.
Asra
He’s known you for such a long time that he is intimately familiar with even the slightest changes in your body language that indicate that you’re going to faint. Sometimes he even recognizes and reacts to the signs more quickly than you.
Water magic has its advantages! He can whip up a drink of cool water for you regardless of where you happened to faint. He also won’t hesitate to wet his own scarf so that you have something cool to cover your face with/press against your forehead.
The fact that he has a tendency to leave food and snacks lying around the shop actually works out to your advantage in this instance. It’s always good to eat a little bit after fainting, so it’s pretty convenient that there’s always something on hand for you.
He will point out flat surfaces nearby when you’re out and about, and jokingly mention that now would be a good time for you to get any fainting out of your system (he will stop making this joke if it makes you uncomfortable with it though, don’t get it twisted).
Still one of my favorite moments of Nadia’s route
Asra really went 👁👄👁
How Li’s handle a large age gap
So I have my own personal headcannons about the characters ages ranging from (45-28) and I’m personally 23 and have a thing for age gaps as long as everyone is a consenting adult.
Asra
They’re definitely an age is just a number person
You’re death from the plague was so much more tragic
Can’t help but be protective and big brother you sometimes
They love getting watching you grow and mature
You’re just so adorable and fun
If you ever accidentally call him dad, he’ll just laugh it off, finds it sweet that you look up to him like that
Is down with being called daddy tho
Nadia
Isn’t really concerned about the age gap.
You’ve proven to her that your deserving of her respect regardless of your young age
At the same time she appreciates your fresh young perspective.
She also loves how you look up to her
She’s always careful not to patronize you or mother you
Though if you do ever accidentally call her mom she can’t help but feel touched and tease you about it
Call her mommy in bed tho
Julian
Has the most hang ups about it
Sure he knows you’re a consenting adult but you’re younger than his baby sister
Oh no does this make him a creep. He must be a pervert manipulating such a sweet young thing
He loves you so much and respects and admires you but you’re so young.
You’ll have to reassure him that you’re mature enough to make you’re own choices and you choose to be with him
On the other hand he adores your energy!
You’re bright young out look is invigorating
But he just can’t help but think that you were a baby when he was a teenager
Will have an existential crisis if you ever accidentally call him dad
Muriel
Is sometimes worried he’s too old for you but ultimately doesn’t mind
Very protective of you since your young age makes you more reckless and naive
You’re advances towards him are so much more jarring
Shocked that this little squirt is calling him cute like have they seen them selves
Feels responsible for you, even if you’re an adult he’s still the older adult
When you accidentally call him dad. Muriel.exe has stopped working
Portia
Doesn’t really notice the age difference
But still teases the shit out of you.
Goofy nicknames like squirt, baby, youngster, kiddo
“Back in my day”
She’ll point to a child out in public and be like “you”
She isn’t sensitive about her age so feel free to return her energy
If you ever accidentally call her mom you’ll never hear the end of it
Lucio
Since he’s so young at heart (immature) he never really even noticed the age difference
That it’s until it’s pointed out to him
Then he’ll have a full blown crisis
Personality and maturity wise you’re both about equal but he’ll stress every physical sign of age
His fine lines, grey hair, back pain, fuck he’s getting old
Do not point out his age, he’s so sensitive about it
Laments not being you same age and getting to grow old with you.
Regardless he still adores you and you help him feel young.
You probably won’t accidentally call him dad since he doesn’t really act his age, which is good cause he’s never mentally recover.
Ppl in miraland be like can you please help me with this styling uvu while stealing your shoes.
fucker took my shoes cant have shit in miraland
