👀👀👀 damn. Got me. I gotta now. Debating posting some oc stuff but im still working on her backstory.
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"Its just a sprained ankle," She sighed, arms crossed.
Corbeau scowled at her. "If you hadnt been so reckless, you wouldnt be out of commission. Now, lift your leg. I wont ask again."
"Corbeau, i have enough pillows," she scolded as he hovered beside her bed.
A sprained ankle. Enough to make her limp her way out of the battle zone. Enough to cause Urbain to call the man currently trying to give her yet another pillow hed found in the hotel storage. Enough to bark at some poor grunt to get more to ensure there were plenty.
He checked the ice pack laying over her wrapped ankle. "We need to keep it from becoming too inflamed. Thatll help you--"
"I know how this works, Cor," she growled, irritated. "Stop treating me like a baby."
She was frustrated. It was a slip while ambushing trainers in the battle zone. She was in her element when she misstepped. Thankfully, the roto parachute activated but she landed wrong. She limped to the nearby bench and called Zach for a ride.
Of course, as soon aa Corbeau found out, he hurried to Hotel Z and began to fuss.
His fingers gripped her chin as he made her look up at him. His eyes met hers, stern enough to make her retreat a slight. "Sunshine, i am worried. Alright? I get a call from Urbain saying you got hurt and you expect me to be calm?"
She sighed softly, shoulders lowering. He kissed her cheek. "Look at me. I want to fuss over you. I want to take care of you. And dammit i want to spoil you. Let me."
After a beat, she grumbled, "No more pillows."
He smiled warmly and kissed her forehead. "Okay. But what can i get you?"
As soon as those words hit her ear, her heart thumped. She went beet red. Her hand actually clutched at her shirt as she stiffened.
Why? Why did that have to affect her so much? She had done so much and suddenly his low voice greeting her first thing in the morning left her a puddle.
"You listening?"
"I--Oh! Yes! Good morning," she stammered out. Her cheeks burned at his chuckle.
"You didn't hear a word i said," he remarked. "Just get over to my office. 'I'll explain everything...sunshine."
He smirked as he heard her squeak before hanging up.
"You torment her too much, boss," Phillipe remarked, lips turned into a smile.
How do you do a shiny only run in za? Isnt the starter shinylocked?
Zone 1. Full odds. Basically, its easier once you unlock zone 1 and have a chance to fast travel. Do that and run down the line, fast travel. And repeat. Took 3 hours to get my first and it was a Bunnelby. Im actually committing to the bit and refusing to evolve it cuz im a Diggersby hater.
Ive been taking tons of selfies with my mons so ill share those when i get a chance.
Thinking about Corbeau reading over the data provided by you from the Hyperspace.
Thinking about how he waits patiently to hear back.
Thinking about his anxiety when you don't report back as soon as you leave Hyperspace. He has a signal that says you're back safe. Usually you answer your phone the second Philippe calls to report in.
Thinking about how he waits anxiously for you to return to his office, finger hovering over the call button.
Thinking about his panic when Urbain or Taunie come hurrying in, telling him you were hurt.
Thinking about him instantly parking orders to get a full team of medics and security to ensure your health and safety.
Thinking about Philippe quickly getting the full details from Urbain/Taunie.
Thinking about the sigh of relief when he realizes its just a twisted ankle/minor injury from a fall.
Thinking about him plotting revenge on Urbain/Taunie for making him panic as he enters your room at Hotel Z.
Thinking about him giving up revenge when you kiss his cheek.
"Im fine, Cor. I just overdid it running frlm an Alpha."
"How many were there?"
"..."
"Sunshine answer the question."
"Ansha makes really good donuts that have crazy power ups. I swear there were like 6 or 7."
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Whats your fav thing about ZA? I just really love the battle system and kinda wish there were tournaments with it.
I LOVE shiny hunting. Ive got the charm (got it before dlc came out) so its a little easier but my god. Im actually doing a replay with a shiny only run! Im all the way to Jacinthes story!
Given the connections i have now i could--ahem--
ABSOL-utely make a tournament happen. Coordination is a pain though cuz of timezones and work schedules.
Yes thats a shalpha absol cuz holy shit holy shit. I was actually not hunting for this. I was messing around and running from an alpha dedenne when i heard the sparkles. My heartrate shot up from excitement.
Warnings: p in v, missionary, rough sex, knotting, body alternations, cream pie, breeding, dumbification, overstimulation, biting, monster fucking, & light praise
Explicit—MDNI—1.4k Words
It was like the usual day in Hyrule castle. Servants going around, the sky was dark as always, and monsters surrounding the area doing whatever they're supposed to do
After Ganondorf finally conquered Hyrule for himself, he still didn't feel as if it was enough. That's where you came into the image
You were a conquest, a thriving land that he sought after ruling the remaining ones. Living as his bride—his prize—wasn't exactly like those novels you used to read when you were a child
No. Being with Ganondorf wasn't exactly like that
Yes, you were spoiled. But with limitations. Showered in gems from different lands but you knew he gained these treasures with the destruction that naturally come out of his hands
You could never truly be at ease whenever your... 'husband' is around. Having to carefully chose your words, having to maintain a composed facade, even talking with others is kept minimal
You were his and his only. He made sure of that the moment he locked you in his golden cage
And during his reign, you start to notice the changes in his own body...
Long gone was the noticeable green of his color, swallowed by charcoal darkness. The once golden yellow hue of his eyes now burned an ominous crimson. Even his hair which was already the color of red turned into a much brighter and intense shade
But appearance wasn't the only thing that changed. The way his body worked also went through a significant transformation
And by that, his heat cycle started
"G-Gan!" You blabbered, getting fucked against the mattress and not even getting the time to breathe as you got ravished with desperate intensity
The bulge of his muscle trapped you in place, legs helplessly jerking and twitching in the air with each violent thrust he gave while his large hands cupped the flesh of your ass, pulling you even closer to meet the smack! of his hips
He growled, the sound low and deep as he worked his way with the pliant softness of your body whilst you gave a nasty arch that had him sinking his canines on the flushed skin of your sweat drenched neck
"N-nghk!" You whined, feeling overwhelmed by the amount of stimulation that he was generously giving you. The girth of his cock stretching you wide, your cunt begging for mercy as it puffed and drooled out slick
All while it greedily sucked his invading member every time he pulled out then going back in with a mean slap! of his clammy flesh
"hah...Louder little vai..." He panted then then licked a long stripe of his tongue from shoulder to the curve of your jaw with a rapacity that could be mistaken for growing obsession
"P-please..!" you choked out, fingers uncontrollably digging to the strength of his back as it flexed with each gooey plow of that dangerously swollen dick
In and out. In and out
he kept the repetitive motion, his movement jerky with each slide of entrance that your poor hole allowed "Thaaat's it..." a small chuckle escaping him as he witnessed your own mind getting blown out by the sheer size of his everything
Drool leaked steadily from your slack mouth, eyes dazed, and your limbs barely coping as you cried out in a dizzying combination of pleasure and pain
"hhh- hhngh, oh god, oh god!"
With Ganondorf, tenderness was never gentle. It came wrapped in ironclad possession and smothering intensity, even the moments meant to soothe left you breathless beneath the weight of him
"There she is" He groaned against your ear, his hips stuttering as he grew more vocal "My little vure, screaming... fuck-.. screaming for her savior"
You sobbed out, your vision blurring with the tears that mingled with the salty taste of your sweat. His hips slapping against yours in an uncoordinated motion, as if he was desperate to do anything just to spill his load deep in that fertile insides
His pace was already fast earlier but with the lingering promise of his release, he became more rougher along with the added streeeetch of his base that had you gaping for air
His teeth clenched tightly as he buried his face against your neck, his hands moving to the back of your thighs to spread you wider and your body willingly agreed along with the satisfying scream that tore at your throat
"Just-..." He moaned, his brows furrowed in concentration "..A little more.."
The legs of the bed ruthlessly screech against the floors and the headboard thumping on the walls while you're heavily pinned to the mattress with his bulk, accepting whatever he wanted to give and grab
If you weren't already losing your mind, your soul would definitely leave your body the moment his thick thumb rubbed tight circles around your aching little pearl, singing in enjoyment that echoed up your spine
"Gan! S-so.. Aah!!" You prattled, unconsciously bucking your hips against his touch, not knowing if you wanted more or less. Your moist clit loving the attention that she was getting, continuing to have your back lifted, not even touching the mattress
"Good, doesn't it?" He grinned, his teeth glinting against the light of the candelabra that crackled on the night stand
You nodded desperately, coughing on your own tears and you sniffled and mewled, your body tensing the moment you felt that familiar heat pool at your lower stomach
"f-fuck...! Stop... oh fuck!" A loud crack was heard and the mattress lowered on the side
It didn't matter if one of the legs broke, he kept going, never stopping. To Ganondorf, everything was insignificant when faced with the clamping warmth of your walls on his cock
the base of his shaft further flared, his tip an angry flushed red as it plundered your cervix over and over again
"Keep squeezing me like that, v-vure" he growled, his eyes dilated as he fucked and fucked that that miserable sopping pussy that neared the end of oblivion "no one...hah... no one makes you feel like this other than me"
You couldn't even process what he said, too cock drunk to even comprehend what was happening, you didn't even notice the bed slowly breaking
The consistent swirls of his thumb against your bundle of nerves absolutely broke whatever conscious you had left
"Gan!!" you wailed, your eyes crossing as you came all over his swelling cock, stretching you further and further. Each spurt of wetness damped his already lubricated skin as you convulsed against his form
He grunted in effort as he buried himself to the hilt, making you let out a keening whine as your hole drank up the swole of his base, his pelvis now pressed up against yours and you felt every inch cater your insides
"fucking perfect" he snarled, locking you in place as he came deep in your womb. Each splatter of his seed sticked to your gummy walls and you took it
Taking it so so well for him
His cum came out in thick white ropes, its hefty weight making you feel full if not the monstrous cock lodged deep inside you
The slit of his tip kept spitting out broken lines of him, making sure that every drop was firm and stuck
You could only whimper brokenly as you laid in his arms, your stomach taking on a rounder shape as you got filled to the brim with his royal essence while his knot continued to throb, being locked in place so securely
You can still feel him tense against your already exhausted body, both of you panting and breathing, sharing the same air that's laced in sweat and sex
He groaned and hugged you tighter, his brows furrowed in a tight line when his swollen base squirted out another strong wave of cum that even he the demon king himself, was brought low by the intensity of his knot
Even after all those months of being transformed into his demon king state, he was still getting used to the alterations that his body is going through. Yet you held him, offering whatever comfort that you can offer
Being married to the demon king might have its own ups and downs but you were right where you wanted
Taking his cock
Filled with his cum
and bearing his heirs
Along with the reassurance that you were his and he was yours in his own twisted way possible
TABBY WHATEVER YOU DO DONT THINK ABOUT CORBEAU WITH A FIVE O CLOCK SHADOW
So i sent this to my friend after you sent this bc my brain was cooking. She has a heart condition and is currently having palpatations cuz of this thought alone so i might sketch that later but idk how tf to draw his hair.
A giver/pleaser. He loves making his partner feel like a god. He loves worshiping and consuming every ounce of ecstasy from them.
A god with his fingers. I noticed he tends to clench his hand in some animations of him sitting at his desk. It's barely noticeable but he fidgets. Anyway, he loves tormenting his partner with his fingers. I'm talking g-spot rubbing, clit rubbing, hitting all the right spots. He actively enjoys it. ARCEUS. FORBID. you are in a restaurant with his lower half hidden because his hand is under that table making you reach Nirvana and you better hold it together because he will punish you for making a scene.
SPEAKING OF PUNISHMENT: It seldom happens. I have seen a lot of people saying he's crazy rough and aggressive in bed and super possessive and honestly i don't think so. Yes to possessive but not in the way that's typically depicted in anime/media. I think he enjoys torturing with pleasure and edging, making his partner beg for mercy/release.
He loves biting and teasing but fucking until they're walking funny for three days? Not really. He's a lover in bed. He's the guy that takes his time and unravels you like a Gordian knot. his fingers are in your hair as he kisses your lips, your nose, the corners of your teary eyes, your neck.
But that doesn't mean he wont fuck you into the mattress until your eyes roll back into your skull if you say please or just need something quick and dirty.
Weird take, but I like the idea of him ruining his own orgasm because of this. Like he could get off absolutely but he's more interested in their pleasure than his own. He overstimulates himself and struggles to come later because he's more interested in his partner clutching around him and sobbing his name. It's a control thing.
Legends ZA you say? What are your thoughts on Corbeau?
He is my favorite character to annoy. Please know the moment i got that "Morning sunshine" text i was squealing like hell. Please i am begging. I need more Corbeau time. I keep annoying him with my shinies.
Thinking about Astarion not realizing he's into dry humping. Like has Tav in his lap. They were just supposed to be making out. That's it.
But damn. The way they grind against him as they kiss him. He grabs their hips to drag them along his hardened length making sure to add the right pressure to make them mewl for him.
It's perfect. They look so amazing in his lap as his hamds force their hips to move.
"That's it, Darling. I know how badly you need it. Just behave and take this."
He is breathless and biting his lip as he feels them shuddering in his hands.
He watches the way they press against him and roll their hips. The way they kiss his jaw and comb their fingers through his hair.
He would shudder as he realized they were taking control, kissing him more feverishly. He would moan softly, hands tightening around their hips.
He whimpers softly. "Darling, wait--oh fu..." He groans when they kiss his ear and moan his name.
And then he's lost. He makes a mess of his underwear and grunts into their neck as he holds their hips tight, locking them against him as he bucks his hips up against them to feel them twitching in his hold.
He brags about this for days.
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"Darling, I didn't even have to strip you down and I made your pretty eyes roll into the back of your head."
"...You whined out how much you love me as you rutted against me like a bitch in heat."
I like this because I think he’d also feel safe? Like as he works his way back up to full intimacy with his partner. Clothes stay on for the most part and no direct contact with genitals.
We see that Astarion feels like he needs to provide sex to his partner in order to feel safe. While that understandably causes an aversion to physical intimacy, I really believe that that level of connection is incredibly important to him in a healthy partnership.
Like… he does not want to have sex, but once he and Tav are official I think he reaches a point where he wants to give his partner sexual satisfaction because he cares for them. Even if he doesn’t take any pleasure for himself.
To me dry humping is playful. It reminds me of the first boyfriend I was intimate with. It has an association with youth and the newness of a relationship. And I love that idea for him. Feeling like it’s new to him all over again. Remembering what turns him on because he’s not being forced to do it. Finding ways to make sex fun and enjoyable. Cumming in his pants or maybe a little quicker than his ego would have liked and knowing that’s ok.
Thinking about how poor Wyll would react in the Sex Pollen trope. Ever the gentleman and always sweet, he would likely try to suffer through the effects as long as he could.
Sweat pours down his face as he eyes Tav up with a gulp. The shape of her body and the sway of her hips keep pulling him in. He's nearly drooling with want.
When he caves, he's still holding back. He had never felt such heat before, and it was driving him mad.
He was holding her tight against him, trying to move slowly to not overwhelm her, to not hurt her.
"Wyll, please," Tav finally begs. "Just fuck me already. Just fucking ruin me!"
Finally, he loses his control and starts rutting like a beast. He whispers, "Perfect. So perfect. I love you. Love you!"
He can't stop as the pollen has gotten to his head. He can't think. He can only drive himself deeper and faster and harder, harder, harder--
"Gods above!" He curses as he spills, gripping her hips tight. He gives a few more thrusts as his body shudders with relief.
And the worst part of it? The worst of it all?
Tav loved it and now she's trying to find out what the pollen was so she can get that again.
The night he killed Cazador, he felt himself walking into the Elfsong and moving towards the room. Then he felt her hand. Gently, she guided him to the bathroom.
He let her strip him down and help him into the tub with warm water. She held up to scented soaps. "Don't have to say a thing. Pick the one you like."
Astarion carefully tapped his finger against the lavender scent. He sat quietly, letting her wash away the blood, dirt, and sweat from his body.
The soft breath was all he could hear.
He could hear it in the deep darkness that clawed at him, trying to bury him in the emptiness he felt now.
It was over. It was finally over.
Her hand carefully rubbed over his chest, washing away a smear of blood. His fingers wrapped around her wrist, stopping her. She looked up at him, seeing the desperation in his eyes.
"What is it, Astarion?" She asked as she gently kissed his forehead.
He studied her, taking in her scent. Dirt and blood still splotchy on her skin.
Her period had come. Her aroma flooded his nose as she slept soundly in their bed. He licked his lips and moved slowly.
Carefully under the sheets he went, kissing her exposed skin soothingly. His hands caressed her as he drowned himself in her scent.
Astarion groaned as his tongue swiped the blood from her folds, cleaning her gently. He smield as she stirred. His eyes rolled back and he thrust his tongue into her.
She moaned awake and ripped the blanket off, exposing her beloved between her legs. He moaned a delightful noise as his red eyes flicked up to her. With his tongue against her clit, he purred, "Thank you for breakfast Darling."
