#silk ties

[cottonkhaleesi]

Minor repairs to The Quilt That Grandad Built, still going strong 3+ years later

[giftofgabber]

the imperative mood is not as common in the naming of subordinates as you may think. not all orders come from quote "Bossman" and indeed many traits and behaviours are described with more neutrality and less attribution of intent. eg, calling oneself "clumsy" even if one is the ‘kleptomaniac’s coffee cup full of $$3500 silk ties (4 ties total)"

[weremarkable]

Hello handsome!

At an after-party for a screening of Hotel Mumbai, hosted by Bleecker Street and ShivHans Pictures.

[luxirecustom]

 VBC Jacket Bluish Grey Flannel

This elegant jacket comes in a luxurious pure wool fabric that is embellished with a shades of gray and blue, adding a dynamic touch. This particular style is slightly more fitted at the waist for a sophisticated and contemporary look and will quickly become a go-to for both your formal and more casual ensembles.

[inbtswethrrust]

hey guys!! so i’m looking for this fic where yoongi and namjoon are jimin’s sugar daddies and yoongi and namjoon are music producers. i also remember that they went to a like a gala in the fic. ring a bell ?? thanks !!

Hello! It’s Silk ties by NightsBurning

~Admin Kate :)

[johnslamson]

Macclesfield galore.

[cottonkhaleesi]

The quilt that Grandad built.

My grandfather was an amazing man. He won an MBE for his engineering work and service to charity. He built (me) a working drawbridge for (my princess birthday party) a play, he had a harem of women he treated to dinner and shows from the bereavement club after my Gran died. He is the sole reason I worked up enough courage to apply for the job I have now.

He also hoarded tools and left them to rust. He built sheds and left them to rot. He spilt food over his ties and never got them cleaned.

I couldn't give these away, nobody would have them. But as a little quilt, it matters less. A smudge becomes a feature.

I hand-sewed the majority of this with ladder stitch, keeping the wadding inside so I could showcase both the front and the back of the ties at their various stages. I love the triangle tie tips turned into squares the most. But overall I love how this shows it grandfather in all his eclectic sensible glory. I shall think of him whenever I use it.

[hopelessromanticspoonie]

Congratulations! Could you do a smut with Loki where its readers (human) first time attempting being tied up, something of the sort, but super light. Could you also have Loki keep checking on her to make sure she's okay, I recently read a smut that was not marked as non-con, and I'm a little on edge over it still. He says “Try and stay quiet for me. Can you do that?” (prompt 20) at some point. Lots of love, and keep being amazing!

Oh, Nonny, I am SO sorry that happened to you! That is 100% never okay. It is so important to properly label triggers on fics, especially very well-known ones like dub-con and non-con. That is abhorrent, and I hope that you’re okay.

I hope that this bit of smut tickles your fancy! Thank you so much for being so kind!

Warning: Smut ahead! Consensual use of restraints featured.

Silk Ties

“Open up, dear one.”

Loki’s hand tenderly cupped the back of your head, lifting it from the bed so that you could take a sip of the champagne that he held carefully for you. The chilled fizzy alcohol tickled against your parted lips before sweetness crackled across your tongue. You flushed when his eyes darkened after your tongue darted out to catch a stray drop on the edge of your mouth, his hunger for you evident in the heartbeat you could see racing in the smooth column of his throat.

“Are you comfortable? I do not want you to harm yourself.” His hands skated across the silk restraints circling your wrists before moving up your arms to rest against the side of your neck so his thumbs could rasp against the edge of your jaw.

You tested his work by tugging on them gently, finding that while they stopped you from reaching out to him, they didn’t cut into your skin or cause you any pain. “I’m okay.”

“If you wish to be freed from them at any moment, you simply say so,” he instructed you, spreading your bare legs to kneel in between them, allowing the heat radiating off of his naked body to warm you as he dipped his head to press a chaste kiss to the sensitive skin beneath your ear. “But other than that, try and stay quiet for me. Can you do that?”

There was nothing but loving concern in his eyes when he pulled back to gauge your honest reaction to the question. Your heart thumped against your ribcage at the anticipation that made your skin positively thrum with electricity beneath the featherlight touch of his calloused fingertips down the middle of your chest to your soft stomach, but it was a good feeling. Pleasurable. You captured your bottom lip in between your teeth, giving him a small nod in reply.

He captured the stiffened peak of your breast in the hot cavern of his mouth, laving it with his tongue and nipping at it lightly in turn. Unable to guide him where you wanted, mainly the pulsing heat between your legs, you could only arch your back into him, sighing your frustration when his hands settled on the tops of your thighs.

Each caress of his tongue, tease of his fingertips, and graze of his teeth added more tension to the coil deep within you. You squeezed your eyes shut against the mind-numbing rapture of his fingers circling the pearl of pleasure at the top of your dripping sex. Your toes curled and your thighs squeezed around his head and you longed to tangle your fingers in his silky hair, map the breadth of his shoulders or place your hand overtop his as he palmed your breast.

You only got a moment of reprieve when he lifted his mouth from you to pepper your thighs with kisses, holding you open to his wanton perusal of your prone body with his hands on your knees. “Alright, love?”

Fluttering your eyes open, you tilted your head to the side, your breath hitching in your throat at the obscenely beautiful sight he created between your spread legs. Eyes gleaming with both pride and desire, lips shining in a mischievous grin, and hands pressing into your pliant flesh, he was the picture of deviant sensuality.

“Perfect,” you replied breathlessly, giving him as much of an encouraging smile as you could muster with your body teetering on the edge of ecstasy as it was.

That was permission enough, and he resumed his oral onslaught on your senses. The restraints keeping you from him had an unexpected side effect of freedom, allowing you to fully immerse yourself in the sizzle of your skin from his searing touch. You had no other obligation but to feel, rolling your hips into him and grasping onto the smooth ties holding you willingly captive to the release that surged through you like a storm, tensing your muscles and stealing your breath away. It took everything in you not to cry out your satisfaction, your low moan bitten back behind clenched teeth at his fervent command.

He gentled you back down to him with the nudge of his nose up your body, brushing your overheated skin with his lips along the way, until he stretched out alongside you and splayed his hand over your heaving stomach. “Still fairing well?”

It was a herculean effort to open your eyes, your entire body loose and warm and practically melted into the emerald satin sheets beneath you. You knew you must look thoroughly ravished before him, with skin glistening with sweat and a contented smile on your lips, but Loki gazed down at you like you were the most exquisite woman he had ever seen. You longed to wrap him in your arms, hold him close so he could feel the drum of your heartbeat against his, but all you could do was hook an ankle over his calf, tangling your legs together.

“Well is an understatement.”

“Now to remove these damned restraints, so you can show me just how well I performed,” he purred with a wolfish grin, hands working deftly at the binding on one wrist. He leaned down to capture your earlobe between his teeth. “And this time, you will moan my name for all to hear.”

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