#drablr

[demigoddessqueens]

re-watching The Drama and idk kinda makes me think Qifrey would be the type to admire his person taking a nap/sleeping, whispering to them something like “I love you so much it hurts, I can’t live without you, it’s sadly because I can’t imagine….”

[faithfulfangirlforeverandever]

Forest dragon - PathfinderWiki

TBH I need a hybrid between the Forest and Green Dragon

Some of the Forest Dragon’s abilities and preferences, along with her aesthetic design, appeal to me more than the Green Dragon. I wish there’s a custom hybrid between them.

[midnightbarnes97]

Please, whoever saw this, can anyone make fict about levi with big boobi3s kink, where he is a doctor and the reader is his patient. Reader find him so hot and Levi just can't take his eyes of her 🍈🍈 when he check her. Then he ask permission to play with them since he got so hornieeeeeeeeeee Arghhhh I'm so dying imagining levi with boobies kink

[birdaboos]

Two Phil designs :D

[crookedmusician]

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐩

A/N :- This is a Loki Scenario where everything is set ina time where endgame and none of that "Loki dies" shit happens. This is however MY own writing & reposting or uploading anywhere else aside from tumblr without my permission would not be tolerable. This is completely an imaginary drabble that is partly self indulgent but I hope you would like it.

Type :- Drabble

Genre :- Fluff, Crack, Slife of Life (?)

Warnings :- Shitty dialogues, Y/N ✨Flirts✨ , Very Verrry slightly Suggestive (If you squint)

Reblogs are appreciated.

6.30am

It was One of the earliest hours in the morning. The coffee house - just opened - was all empty seats and soft buzzing of machines as two busy workers prepped the counters and essentials for the working hours.

The Day was a Blissful one - Sun rays twinkling brightly through the mosaics of bright green and lush leaves standing tall and proudful in straight rows along the streets while clouds as soft - seeming as cotton candy floated away against the clear blue sky. It was a pleasant morning, with birds flying in and out of the canopies and branches, chirping happily as the newspaper boy rang the bells of his cycle while passing by.

Y/N stood behind the counter, watching the ordeal, enjoying the few moments of early tranquility as the whole city woke up to alarm clocks and busy schedules. Even for an early riser, this was too much early for Y/N as The peaceful silence of such a pleasant morning, accompanied by the steady grinding of coffee almost made her eyelids droop. And it would've, if the doorbell didn't ring, signalling the arrival of a customer.

Y/N's half closed eyes fluttered across her cheeks as she looked ahead for the visitor. But being met with a dark indecipherable outline instead of a clear physique had her face scrunching up in contentration of identifying the man. The Glass windows of the shop created a silhoutte of the figure as it approached the counter with a steady gaze against the blazing morning sun. One would think that on such a day, seeing sundresses and pastels would be more usual; however, there were always those who wished to walk with their own swagger, like the man that now stood in front of the counter in all his talk & dark glory.

A seductive yet flirtatious smile adorned the face of the woman in speaking, as she gazed ahead - intrigued by the mischievous yet enthralling glow of the stranger's sage green eyes, that seemed to be as fixed on her as hers was.

She scanned his features. There was a sharp curvature following the crooks of his jaw, nose a lomg straight peak bt crooked - as if it was once broken; His thin yet lush lips and high cheekbones did fair to his leaden demeanor. So much so that it took the man a few coughs to have the woman stand and get behind the register.

She opened the window for his his order placement & glanced up at the stranger, "Hey handsome, whatcha want ta have today?"

Her co-worker supported frozen hands and widened eyes at the back. To flirt with customers only on the 3rd day of her work may have been a tad too risky. But as heart took over her brain, Y/N found herself getting mesmerised by the man in front.

The man on question, looked amused as he looked at her with narrowed eyes, a tilted head and the slight upturn of the corners of his lips, "Well, what do you suggest?"

"Depends....Do you want something cold? Or something hot?"

As the last words were uttered in a seductive whisper - that echoed around the empty shop - The clattering of plastic cups were heard followed by a murmering of a quite 'sorry'. The stranger lowered his head and chuckled - a dimpled one - before looking up amd flashing a close lipped yet handsome smile at Y/N.

"Something cold please."

"Something cold coming right up."

Through the entirety of the procedure of making the drink, Y/N found herself repeatedly glancing at the man, only to find him staring right at her with that same amused smile and narrowed eyes.

But the tide waits for none. And So as the drink was finished and placed on the counter for Y/N to hand it over alongside the reciept, so did the staring match end between the two. However the brushing of the hands during the exachange of the drink seemed much more self initiative rather than accidental. But it did sent electricity courcing through the body, sending a surge of confidence through her bones - as if the amount she currently supported was not enough.

So, while Waiting for the man to pay, as he had chosen cash, Y/N leaned forward on her elbows making sure to press her hands closer to her torso so as to highlight her cleavage seductively, and seductive she was as the man looked at her gesture with one raised eyebrow.

The young woman cupped her own face in the palm of her hand, as she smiled watching the amn's eyes lower to her torso, "You single, pretty boy?"

Her co-worker seemed to get even more flabbergasted with her shamelessness as she intensively scowled at her audacity, contemplating interupting the on - going conversation.

"Are you?" Asked with a raised eyebrow, the stranger waited for the answer as the the lady infront sucked air in through her teeth.

"Oh yes, I am actually."

This time with both Eyebrows raised, the stranger pointedly glanced towards the gleaming band sitting on her ring finger, the large stone on top twinkling in the sunlight, "Are you sure?"

"Mhmm."

"Then what might that be?"

Y/N looked down at where he pointed & brought her hand higher. She held it infront of her face a sly smile spread across the surface, "Oh this? I just bought it recently. Looks pretty, doesn't it?"

A surprised huff followed the statement, as the green notes were handed over, "Yes, it does. But if you don't mind, I'd like the receipt please."

"But you didn't answer my question."

"I didn't know it was that necessary."

"It kinda is actually, in exchange of the drink."

"I thought I gave money in exchange for the drink."

"Yeah you did. But that was payment for the shop. You need to answer that in echange for the hardwork I did to make your drink."

"You're very persistent aren't you?"

"Mhmm, I am," The woman did a once over, "more so when I want something very badly."

"And what do you want very badly?"

"You."

The sharp 'Y/N' followed her syllable but was ignored as she stared ahead - weirdly mesmerised, at the soft yet amused chuckle the man before her released while looking at her. She gave him another onceover as she finally deciding to straighten from her position to print the reciept - all while biting her lip teasingly.

She went behind the register took out the the reciept scribbling on it before handing it over.

"Here you go!"

The man took the slip of paper before glancing down and looking at the hurriedly written numbers across it's expanse, before looking up, "Your number?"

"My number," Y/N shrugged nonchalantly, "Incase you wanna give me a call sometime soon."

"Y/N!" The poor girl - having had enough - looked equally baffled as well as astonished as a quick apology followed her scolding alongside a subtle yet hard elbowing in the ribs of the former, "I'm extremely sorry for her behaviour, sir. She's new but she usually isn't like this."

The black-haired stranger sported an unbelievable yet extremely amused smile as he stared at the woman rubbing her bruised sides with a scowl, paying no heed to the apologies leaving the mouth of the others.

"We're getting married in a month, my love."

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[demigoddessqueens]

Hi I know it's a bit weird but before I give you the details I was wondering if it would it be fine to have a Prey 2022 scenario with Taabe x S/O. Love the guy, he's an absolute gem. But there's not much content for him.

Ooohh yes!! I loved Prey! Best of the movies! 💕

Taabe was such a sweetie, such a good brother!!

First off, he will absolutely brag to get your attention! Half the time you indulge him and the other half just bantering with him.

Naru likes you automatically! You’re her friend and in a way, you keep her brother humbled but she knows his feelings for you.

Also may tease you both (mostly him)!

Taabe has a bit of a soft side to him as well. Wanting to take you on walks in the woods, made a flower crown for you once, kissed you under the sunset

A whole sweetheart! Flatterer and always has a sweet compliment or nickname for you

Bit protective of you but knows you can also handle yourself

If you’re a healer, weaver, or would-be hunter like his sister, he’s entirely supportive of your choices and helps you with whatever you need

In the quieter moments, he can be a bit of a cuddler and kisses start off sweet and tender before his arms are around you.

[demigoddessqueens]

Saw this pic and I’m having thoughts 👀💕

The night was the quiet reprieve for the day. Aemond gently stepped into your shared chambers so as to not wake you. Prepared for the night, he moved to where you slept soundly on your side of the bed. Hair strewn across the pillows, you still looked as lovely as ever to Aemond. Your soft breaths that rose and fell with your chest seized at his heart. It touched him that you would be so vulnerable in his presence. Just for a moment, he reached down to brush the stray hair from your face. Eyes fluttering open at his gentle finger tips, Aemond smiled softly as you gazed up at him. You reached up to cup his face before you noticed his hair, bunched and tied into locks.

“I missed you this evening. Come, lay down by me. I want to do your hair.”

[demigoddessqueens]

caring for your commander

A lil gift for @misaverawrites for this adorkably cute blonde

Here on ao3

Honestly, it was worse than taking care of a child. Insisting that he wasn’t as ill made it to be more of a daunting task as you tried to keep the ever-petulant man in bed.

“Cullen! I swear to the Maker, I will tie you down to this bed if you so much as try to get up again!”

The blonde man looked at you in surprise, eyebrows raised at your outburst. A low laugh emanating from his chest as you went to get the damp rag from the nearby bowl.

“Seems you should be commanding my troops during their training today.” You smirk back at him as you lightly dabbed the cloth at his heated forehead.

“I would, but then who would be here taking care of you?”

“Hhmm…maybe the Mabari.”

Your laugh was always such a sweet sound to him, lightly tapping his shoulder as you pressed a kiss to his forehead. His arm wrapped slightly around your waist.

“How in the world did Andraste bring us together, despite the odds?”