#seamaiden

[seamaiden]

Maekar: Dyanna, I know the dead are meant to rest peacefully, but I’m asking you to come back briefly and parent your child.

[endless-ineffabilities]

Imagine Ewan getting down and dirty at his parents house late at night when everyone is sleeping. His family is in for the holidays and he just has this fantasy of doing it in the dining table and the next day he is just giggles during holiday dinner and his mom asks what is going on with you Ewan and he just giggles and shakes his head and reader kicks him under the table.

I need to go to church or some religious house

On the dining table?? Where meals are consumed????

You do need to go to some religious house (nice phrase btw lol) 😩😩😩😩😩

18+ (😶)

The Mitchell family's dining table proved to be sturdy indeed. Made of varnished oak, it was the most imposing piece of furniture in the entire house—spanning 7.5 feet lengthwise and seating 10 people at a time. Perfect for your boyfriend's extended family.

It barely creaked as Ewan's hips slammed into yours with a bruising, brutal pace that almost dragged the whimpers from your throat.

"Unnnhhh, shit," you whined helplessly, sounding every bit like the coquettish slut of a girlfriend who lets herself be fucked on the family's dining table.

When your head lolled to the side, eyes rolling to the back of your head, Ewan actually growled, "Eyes on me, love. Wanna see ya."

He had been extra demanding and needy lately. Surprising, given your domestic setup for the holidays. You thought he would be able to reign himself in around his family, but on the contrary, the boy's libido increased tenfold.

Touching you under the table. Taking you from behind in the shower, your breasts pushed up against the fogged-up glass. Eating you out on his childhood bed.

And for the winner, fucking you on the dining table.

Granted, it was 2 am and no one knew any better, the house a steady murmur of snores and sleeptalking—but still.

You arrived at your peaks almost in sync, biting down on each other's shoulders to keep from screaming. Errant streams of cum dripped from your pussy down onto the wood, giving it an added sheen.

You spent a good 20 minutes making sure that not a single trace of your bodily fluids were left on the surface.

The Mitchell family needed to be shielded from the knowledge that their golden boy had ravished his girlfriend into oblivion in the very spot where they shared their family dinners.

[rosesofthetwilight]

[skruttet]

half-jokingly tweeted this when we found out the episode title and uhh guess she is 😅

my theory so far is that she's jealous of the seahorses (or, er, moomintroll's attraction to the seahorses) so she gets turned into one (hobgoblin magic maybe idk) like how she gets the fucked up eyes in ffm, but ofc ends up regretting the decision and ultimately learns to love herself as she is

I can 100% see moomintroll saying this quote too:

or something similar

[forestduck]

Mar 18, 2024 - 𝒮.

[panderp123]

💜 Gift from @gabendselarom 💜

Waifu surprised me with a portrait of my darling Ellie 🥺💜

Thank you hun!

Also I noticed she's wearing her wedding ring again 😩💜

SeaMaiden love goes strong!

Ellie aka Lady Pendragon belongs to me

[probablyhumanquestionmark]

The seamaiden’s song

I crawled

to the surface

past the foam and flotsam

to spy through watery eyes

your chiseled cheek

weak I am

with hunger

insatiable

raw

I split

my limbs apart

useless fins turn to phalanges

clouds of my life lifted to reveal

my newborn legs

weak I am

with wobbling

uncertain

knees

I leaned

in for a kiss

certain this would seal my fate

from fish, to friend, to fiancé

your one and only

weak I am

with desire

unable

to speak

Blood for blood

limbs for limbs

from wave

to

foam

to

sand

you slipped

from my grasp.

[vangoghs-paintbrush]

The Fisherman and the Syren (1856-1858)

Artist: Sir Frederic Leighton (December 3 1830 - January 26 1896)

Medium: oil on canvas, painting