If you're still up for art sketch prompts, could I ask for an Elwing?
Certainly! Here you go, hope you like it <3
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If you're still up for art sketch prompts, could I ask for an Elwing?
Certainly! Here you go, hope you like it <3
Request a sketch from me
well that's an earful 👂💦
I wrote two stocking fills with Sexy Ear Stuff. (i blame @fatbishonen for planting the seed in my... ear... with their brilliant prompt) (gratefully)
For @amorbidcorvid: Pierced (1.4k, Teen, Míriel/Nerdanel)
“I feel again the call of my body.” - Míriel, Morgoth’s Ring, “Laws and Customs Among the Eldar”
Míriel ventures out of the Halls of Vairë and attends a Yule party, where she meets someone for the first time. Needle-work ensues.
And for worm: The Noldorin Rules of Acquisition (1.1k, Explicit, Maedhros/Maglor, cw underage as I envision Maglor as an elf teenager in this story)
Please tell me about Miriel.2 👀👀👀👀
So it's my 3 chapter (NOT EVEN THAT LONG OMG SAINT JUST FKING FINISH IT) fic about Tar-Míriel that asks what if she was more uhhhh.... unhinged and complicit in the downfall of Númenor? Like what if that last desperate attempt to climb the sacred mountain was more guilt-ridden?
Ft chapter 1 where she first meets Mairon and they get on too well for Ar-Pharazon's liking (haha suck it Ar-Phar) chapt 2 where she becomes a full on priestess in the temple of Melkor and chapt 3 where she and Mairon hear Ar-Phar's army getting totally wrecked by the Valar (haha suck it Ar-Phar.2)
Basically human Miriel deserves to be a little awful, as a treat
Ask game :)
Cry, cried, crying, etc
I did not have a single non-NSFW usage of any variation of 'cry' lol
“Come on babe, you can do it, we want to see it,” Suki says, catching Zuko’s eyes over Sokka’s shoulder and apparently saying the magic words, “We want to see how beautiful you look that way.” Sokka squeezes his eyes shut and comes with a gasping, wrenching cry, fucking himself down onto Suki’s fingers, his nails biting into Zuko’s shoulder as his whole body seems to clench, bearing down, muscles jumping and thighs tightening, back bowed and come streaking out of him, onto Zuko and the bed and his own body as his cock jerks against the air.
For this WIP ask game! Send me a word and if it’s in my WIP, I’ll post the sentence where it appears!
Podcast recommendation for Noble Blood. Diverse offering of the shenanigans nobility get up to (and often the weird ways they die) throughout the world and throughout time.
Ooh, sounds very interesting, I will check it out! Thank you 💚
For the writing ask game! 3, 32, 38
3. What was the last thing you looked up for a fic?
The quote about Fingon and Maedhros taking Morgoth's forces as between hammer and anvil in the Nirnaeth. As far as proper research goes, the treatment of burn wounds.
32. Out of all your fics, what is your favorite title?
That's a hard one, but browsing through AO3, "Kiss My Mouth Through Thorns" may be it. I like the cadence of it, how immediate it is using the imperative, and the imagery is nice and evocative.
38. Fic idea you're most excited to get to?
Right now, the Niënor/Finduilas fic I'm working on for TRSB!
Thanks for asking! ^^
Fruit haul! What kinds of fruit did you get?
ahh hey, most of it has gone into a huge-ass fruit bowl and been devoured by now but i got mango, kiwi, nectarine, apples, cherries, and strawberries! it was great <3
Reading the lastest Zukki fic, I think there's an unintentional repeat about halfway through:
“Sok—”
“So, uh,” Sokka cuts over top of him, eyes a bit too wide as he visibly makes himself turn back to Zuko. “You…” he flounders a moment, his gaze finally catching on the spread of clothes over the bed. “You’re, uh. Going on a date?”
“So, uh,” Sokka cuts over top of him, visibly making himself turn back to Zuko. “You...” he flounders, eyes a bit too wide before his gaze finally catches on the spread of clothes over the bed. “You’re, uh. You’re going on a date?”
I'm loving it so far!
Thank you so much for flagging, and so glad you're enjoying it! A little window into how I edit, which is to turn the 2nd paragraph into the 1st and basically rewrite the entire fic paragraph by paragraph lol