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Baby Fever: Caleb LADS
Synopsis: Caleb sees you holding a baby and suddenly realizes how much he NEEDS to see a mini-you.
Warnings: Breeding, Baby Fever, Mentions of Pregnancy, Public Smex, Use of ‘Gege’, Size Difference, Sort of Dub-con for half a second.
Caleb always knew he wanted to spend the rest of his life with you. That was a given. But the thought of kids didn’t really fancy him that much, after all, he was so selfish.
Wanting you all to himself at all times.
But today, something had snapped. It was all because of the Farspace Fleet Annual Dinner. He had brought you in like a pretty thing on his arm. Families young and old from his subordinates had gathered in the ballroom.
He had went to fetch you drinks and when he returned, you had a gurgling little boy in your arms. All wide-eyed and chubby fingers grasping at strands of your hair.
He had been uncharacteristically quiet the rest of the evening. “Caleb, are you alright?” You whisper to him as you find your seat at the table.
He clears his throat and tries to force a reassuring smile. “Yeah Pips, of course.”
He was absolutely NOT fine.
You had just meant to grab your jackets from the coat closet before leaving. But somehow that resulted in it being locked behind you with Caleb so fucking deep in your guts you couldn’t breathe.
He hadn’t even bothered to pull the pants of his uniform down all the way. He tucked the band of his boxers right under his tight balls, slipped your panties to the side and fucked you in the extremely small closet.
“C-Cal-mmhh! F-fuck!” You gasped into his ear. The little prep work he had done made the stretch burn so much more deliciously. His Colonel Cap slipped down to shadow his eyes as he growled against your pulse point.
“Oh no Pipsqueak. You knew exactlyyyy what you were doin’. Holding that baby, bein’ all fuckin’-ngh-motherly.”
Your breath caught in your throat, you weren’t sure if it was from the way he was pulverizing your guts or from his words. “I just-b-baby was cute. Ah…~”
Your words cut off by his thumb rubbing tight circles around your sticky little clit. He chuckled in your ear, palm pressed firmly against your tummy where he was so deeeep inside of you.
“Uh huh, sure. Doesn’t matter,” his teeth are nipping at your throat as his shoulders knock dozens of coats into the floor. “-our baby is gonna be 10 times cuter.”
Your hands scramble to find any purchase on his shoulders. His breath is hot and heavy against the crook of your shoulder. “S’-too much Caleb! I-I can’t-not on the pill!” You try and muffle your moan against his uniform.
Caleb just chuckles at that, his swollen cock-head leaving wet kisses against your cervix. “S’ like you wanted me to leave a baby in here Pips. All swollen, achin’ for me huh?”
His thrust grow erratic, your cries building to a crescendo in the Ballroom coat closet. “Caleb I’m gonna-…out! Ngh, pull out!” It’s a half-hearted request really. You KNEW Caleb would be a good dad, would take care of you and a little one with no problem. Caleb clicked his tongue disapprovingly and simply pressed your face against the wall, before wrapping his arms around your waist.
Even though he could’ve easily lifted you with his Evol, it was strong, battle worn arms that held you up so your cute kitten heels were dangling helplessly. He used you like that dumbass pocket-pussy he bought back in his academy days.
Your cunt kinda sounded like it too. All gooey n’ wet n’ all fucked out.
“Yeah, yeah tell me again you don’t want my kid in your belly. Go on Pips. Tell me to stop, and I will.” He’s slamming you up and down his cock to the point you can’t even see straight.
“I-I want it!” You finally admit, walls clenching around his length like it was trying to milk him dry. “Want your babies, w-want you to fill me up-ahhh!”
The little bit of restraint Caleb had, shattered. He’s murmuring absolute filth into your ear as he feels you cum around his throbbing cock.
“Yeahhh, that’s it Pips. Gonna carry Gege’s baby? Gonna have ya all round n’ full of me. Gonna feel soooo nice and tight around me after I pump ya full of my kid. F-fuck I love ya-ngh!” He buries his face into your neck with sloppy kisses as his swollen balls tense up and pump load after load into your quivering pussy.
You don’t trust yourself to walk, and neither does Caleb when your feet touch the ground again. He’s giving you smooch after smooch as he pulls back up your panties, but not before giving your sloppy pussy a few pats for a job well-done over soaked panties.
But damn, poor Gideon only wanted his suit jacket and got free trauma for life!
i refuse to apologize for being weird or offputting actually that's your problem i'm having a fantastic time
Small sketch because I miss Lingering Lust and because... well, just because.
I don’t have an explanation for any of this. Nothing good is happening here.
Warning Dead Dove Do Not Eat: pseudo!incest (mostly one sided. It’s ambiguous for mc), caleb x mc AND Sylus x mc, hint of SylusxCaleb and SylusxMCxCaleb, manipulation, mind breaking, VERY mean to Caleb, mc is pregnant, ambiguous ending. No explicit sexual content.
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Caleb didn’t listen when you said no to his advances.
He thought your infatuation with the infamous Onychinus leader, Sylus, was your punishment for him making you think he was dead.
That’s okay, Caleb would have his sweet little meimei back eventually. In this case, collaborating with EVER as the Colonel was fast tracking how to get Sylus out of your life. Permanently.
The guy was a monster. Case report after case report of failed attempts. Poisoning didn’t work. Bullets were a joke. Physical crushing wasn’t even an option. His evol made all these things trivial. His information network eliminated any potential surprise attacks. Getting a foothold in the N109 Zone was impossible as well. Any attempt lasts only a short while before Onychinus sniffs them out.
How do you kill the unkillable?
The intruder | part 1 | part 2 | part 3
Summary: a continuation of a cat hybrid!mc/reader x sylus story. After Sylus kills your owner in a business deal gone sideways, you follow him home without asking for permission. This part is a story about some of the consequences of that decision, and how you unintentionally returned to your human form. To be continued in part 4. 4,268 words.
Content: mass murder, sushi, eyeball licking, fluff and angst, Sylus having the time of his life.
18+ You could barely keep your eyes open, the heavy weight of the day’s work dragging them down. “My love… let me…” but you only moved harder, head falling forward, hair cascading around you.
Your hips drove down with surprisingly devastating force for someone who could barely drag themselves through the front door only thirty minutes ago.
“Q-quit talking.” You rasp, fingers curling against Zayne’s pecs, leaving little crescent shaped indents in his pink flushed skin. You were beyond tired, body screaming for you to collapse and maybe just let him take care of it all for the both of you.
But your frustrations were winning out.
If Zayne hadn’t seen it for himself, he would’ve reprimanded you for being such a brat right now. But he knew that whatever this was? It was needed. You needed him, you needed this. So, he’d indulge.
His lips remained sealed, hands splaying across the fat of your ass — holding not assisting. Every drop of your hips had his head spinning, cock throbbing deliciously in the warmth of your velvety soft cunt. You were soaked, had been soaked, you had shoved him down on the mattress and refused to let him do anything to prepare yourself.
He couldn’t gather why until you had plopped yourself down on him, the moan that left him had nearly been a whimper. Despite the burn in your thighs, the ache in your abdomen as his tip kissed your cervix, the black spots blurring your vision, you kept moving.
Every movement had pleasure thrumming through your veins, limbs trembling as you tried to find some sort of stability without crumbling into him entirely. Though, at this rate, you didn’t think Zayne would mind it very much if you did.
You managed to crane your neck upwards, carrying the impossibly heavy weight of your own head to look at the flushed face of your husband. “Zayne, m’gonna cum.” Your eyes were shutting as you spoke, your cunt clenching desperately as you tried to dive head first into your release before giving out all together.
Despite your previous warnings, Zayne’s hands tightened on your bottom, dragging you down and holding you tightly. You cried out, the pressure of him filling you so fully had stars littering your eyes.
He started rocking you, grinding your puffy, sensitive cunt into his groin. The sensations enough to finally, finally bring you the release you so desperately craved.
Zayne jumped slightly as you collapsed into him, completely dead weight. “Hey…” he nudged you, his own orgasm trailing off to the back of his mind as he tried to decipher if you passed out or simply fell asleep. “Leave it to you to cum and…” he brushes your hair aside, noting your color, your breathing, before concluding.
“…fall asleep before I can even pull out.”
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It is 12AM in the morning.
Zayne had once again pulled a way too late all-nighter at the hospital, and your very understanding self reassured him you could schedule the date at another time. Though that didn't stop him from still trying to make it up to you.
Hence why, after his shift, he dropped by a nearby convenience store and picked up your favorite snacks before coming over.
Using his spare key, he entered your home and when he saw that you weren't in the living room, placed them in the kitchen. You were probably asleep, so the snacks could wait until the morning, and he'd crawl into bed with you until then.
Until he heard it.
"GET OFF!" your annoyed screech echoed throughout your apartment, and if it didn't sound so aggravated, he might've been concerned.
But there was a crucial piece of evidence that Zayne spotted when he first entered ; the pair of far too large shoes by your door, and Zayne didn't recall leaving any of his the last time he slept over.
So that left only one possible result.
"Now I know why you were so easily pacified earlier," you stop shoving Sylus away at the sound of Zayne's voice, smiling as you all but shoot up to greet him.
"Zayne! You didn't tell me you were coming over, whoa---!"
"Not just yet, sweetie."
Sylus had grabbed you by the ankle just as you moved to embrace Zayne, who watched in mild amusement, mild concern as the white-haired man dragged you back to him, stubbornly nosing his way into your neck as you groan.
"Sylus enough, seriously!" you groan, trying again to push him away but he is relentless, and you can feel him smirk against your skin too, not at all minding your current, sticky, sweaty state.
The doctor moves with quiet efficiency as he stalks towards your bed, finally seeing the problem. He doesn't sit yet when he gets near, knowing you'd scold him if he dared sit on your bed in his "outside" clothes. Instead, he kneels by the bed, before placing his hands on your shoulders, fingers just gently brushing your neck as a subtle frost begins to permeate your skin.
Relief floods you almost immediately, a complete change from the earlier sweltering heat that had made its home in your skin. Sylus feels it too, a pleased hum vibrating against your neck as he gives Zayne a glance.
"You're pretty handy in the summer, doctor," he muses, watching as you finally relax against him.
He'd been clinging to you for the past three hours, arms very much unrelenting. While you would normally welcome his clingyness, it was disgustingly hot tonight, more so than usual, and you were not in the mood for cuddling when you were already uncomfortably wet without someone draped over you.
But the leader of Onychinus cared not for your summer-related woes and made it his mission to stick to you like a leech.
"Am I nothing but glorified air-conditioning for the two of you?" Zayne almost huffed, though there was the unmissable lilt of his lips. One you notice more and more as you cup his face, before bringing placing your lips upon his brow. A sweet gesture of thanks for cooling you both down.
"Don't be silly, you are very much more than that," you smile, continuing to kiss him as Sylus smirks.
"Yes, much more than that. Maybe like a pet."
"I beg your pardon?"
"Sylus, behave."
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having memory issues while also being mutuals with several people who like to change their url & pfp on the regular is really funny bc its like. ok i dont recognize you but you Smell Familiar so i guess you can come in.
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Back with another Mortality's Tenderness fic because I recently went back through these cards (I just love them so much) Xavier and MC in this AU were so peak.
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(Mortality’s Tenderness AU) Xavier seems to have no regard for Ariadne’s feelings. Every time she thinks she understands him he goes and makes her mad again. But ignoring him becomes difficult when he comes down with a wound fever.
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Ariadne marched through Zuiyue Pavilion, a restless energy sparking under her skin, brow furrowed in annoyance. Xavier had already disappeared on her, likely running away from her intent to tend to his wound. She had been unsuccessful in finding him in his room when she had brought him medical supplies.
She decided to go fetch food instead, knowing Xavier would likely be hungry if he hadn’t already sought out dinner. Running into Ms. Liu on the way, she inquired of the woman if she knew where Xavier might be.
“I believe some of the girls are tending to his injuries,” the proprietress told her. Supper became a second thought as Ariadne decided it was time to go track him down.
She hated the feeling of the women from the establishment watching her as she made her way through the halls, whispering under their breath and shooting patronizing smiles at her from behind their fans. After the giggling answer she got from the dancer she asked Xavier’s whereabouts from, she was just about ready to drag him outside and kick him down the street, injured or not.
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You're going to die from embarassment.
You and Zayne had only been dating for a few weeks at this point. Of course, a few weeks was all it had taken for you to lose your virginity to him, but still. Unfortunately, that was what had led to your current predicament.
"So, what brings you in today?" Zayne adjusts his glasses, studying you carefully. You're sure he notices your watery eyes and slight runny nose, just as he notices the way you shift uncomfortably in your seat.
Damn your gynecologist and her stupid vacation to the Bahamas.
"I noticed some...hives. The other night. And they haven't gone away." Zayne frowns in confusion, but his eyes widen when you gesture weakly towards your lower body.
"I see. May I?" His chair rolls as he moves away, giving you space to put your legs up and let him check you out. He looks for what feels like the longest minute of your life, and then has you sit back up and gives his prognosis.
"...I'm allergic to condoms?"
"Latex." He corrects gently, though the tips of his ears have gone red. You see a flicker of guilt of his face, but it's not as if either of you could have known.
"So your official advice is we shouldn't use condoms?" You ask, mostly shocked despite the grin splitting your face. Zayne balks, though there's a hint of interest in his eyes that quickly gets masked.
"Of course not. There's other...alternatives we could use." It's his turn to be nervous as you lean in, suddenly feeling a lot lighter.
"I think my idea is much better, wouldn't you agree?"
“hello?”
onychinus wasn’t really an official office, but there existed a home-base of operations.
with clean-cut interior, bulletproof glass conference rooms, desks scattered with both paperwork and technology alike under the ambient warm light surprisingly considerate of people who are sensitive to brightness, the building stands central north of the N109 zone.
this, as far as dwellers and factions know, is the home of the infamous ruler of onychinus. the dragon’s den. the keeper’s castle.
and this young, new assistant who is trying to make something of himself in the tower of bodies trying to climb upwards on the social ladder starts work today.
onychinus promises worth in exchange for loyalty. no questions asked.
he can do that.
he hasn’t even been sat an hour yet on his new desk before the phone started to ring.
briefed that all calls should be handled with promptness and professionalism, he takes it barely at the first ring. not expecting the voice that comes through.
“helloo?”
it takes him a moment to recall the script. “service?”
“can talk to papa?”
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I just know xav would be glowing so bright on his wedding day he'd ruin all the pics and yes that is jeremiah being blinded next to him LMAO
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My freaky dragon thoughts
I was feelings bad for some time now and I guess my brain decided it was enought and gave me this to think about instead, let it be on this blog jussttt in case.
There's 3 scenarios, don't judge me too hard lmao
nsfw, massive ovi warning yall, dragon spice, breeding
Dragon's struggle
Dragon Sylus jorking it, struggling to get his eggs out. His other cock is hard, tip angry red and leaking, craving attention too. Once the first egg starts crowning at the tip of his ovipositor it suddenly stops, almost as if refusing to leave his body with no mate in sight.
His eyebrows furrow, sweat dripping from his forehead as he slowly squezees his lenght, urging it to get out. And finally after a few minutes of hard work the first egg is finally out which triggers his orgasm, his secound cock spilling buckets, trying it's best to fertilize the egg in his nest. Dragon Sylus sighs from releaf but that is quickly replaced by a groan as he feels another egg getting in place, ready to be released.
After an hour or so, there is only one more left and it's annoyingly stubborn. It got stuck midway and it refuses to move so he ends up humping the closes thing just to get it over with. Finally, they are all out and he can rest, he will clean later.
Bonus! In case this happens in a pre relationship period - he waits for her to go to the village for the day so he can borrow her clothes. When her dragon is having a hard time, her smell eases him, as if she is there, and this little problem of his gets over with in half the time it usually takes him. And of course he doesn't get her clothes dirty but still ends up washing them, as if water will take away his guilt too.
Two dragon mates are better then one?
Full form Dragon Sy and dragon Zayne. After hour of careful prep, Sylus finaly has you on your hands and knees, you pushing back agenst him as he fills you up with his heavy clutch. Dragon Zayne is not that expiriance in... anything like this really. He never had a mate so he doesn't have eggs perhaps he cant have them, there was never a need to.
That being said, Sylus doesn't knot you, but rather leaves you a bit frustrated by slipping out once he lays his eggs without cumming. He does this to tease you but this time he noticed the way dragon Zayne was eyeing you two even if he tried to hide it, so Sylus decided to share and let Zayne take you and expiriance this pleasure for the first time.
Dragon Zayne is unsure, but seeing you so eager to be bred made him move into position behind you faster then his brain could process it. Once inside, he is quickly overwhelmed by the feeling of you, of this new warmth and ends up flooding your already stuffed womb even more with hot freash loads, fertilizing Sylus's eggs. Let's just say, the hatchlings would look really interesting this year.
Ohh imagine dragon Sylus's rough tongue cleaning her after. Or maybe even something nastier, cleaning her thighs and their joined point while her and Zayne are still knotted, making them both overstimulated. They are probably hybrids but can change in full dragons when needed.
Bonus idea because I also started imagining it before the other two ahem
Full form dragon Sylus in research facility. He was there for years, captured as the strongest speciment of his dying spicies. Researchers wanted to find him a sutible mate but he rejected every potental partner he got presented. Some attempts of breeding even ended up in tragedy, well for the other creature that is. They may have been able to captured him in his weaker state, but they surly won't make him do anything by force. They coudn't. Not to mention making this sacred special bond with another he didn't belong with. After so many years and filed attempts, he finaly found interest in the new biologist on the team. She was the first to get close to him to be able touch him, really take a look at him, wanting to learn more just by observing his unknown behavior.
Something something they ended up trying to mate these two together after they saw how much progress she made with him as well as his sudden shift in behaviour which was never seen before. After months of preparing for it, she took some special medicine to be able to handle him, waiting strapped on the breeding rack for safety purposes. Four geared up professionals led him in by chains.
He was rearing up, massive wings flapping and tail trashing behind him as he got closer. Draconic instincts are testing him more then ever, but he knows this is not right, not how it was ment to be done. Dragon Sylus was here long enough to know that they were being watched and recorded by the research team. Once the guards tied his chains and left the room, he made quick work of breaking them, melting the room with his fire and taking his love far away from that place. Then, once they are free and safe, she can decide for herself if she really wants this or if this was pressured onto her.
And if she's is still up for it, they can explore this new relationship by their own pace.
The fact that I want to dive deeper into all of these- Anyways this is what I had in mind, hope you guys liked it and that it made some sense.
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