#sunrider

[dpscantina]

Sunrider

[abbottsdarling]

https://www.tumblr.com/mintmatcha/807275569670651904/love-the-idea-of-two-boyfriends-who-take-turns-on

this but with Rhett and bob 🙂‍↕️

Oh yes, this is such a thing Rhett and Bob would do. You're twitching from overstimulation, the only thing coming from you are tiny, breathy little 'uh, uhs', dumbly drooling as Bob thrusts his cock into you at an unrelenting speed. Rhett's right next him, peering over his shoulder to get a good look at your fucked out state, softly stroking himself as he watches. "Com' on Robby, I know ya can do better than that."

Bob grunts, gritting his teeth as your velvety walls clench around his twitching cock, "Shut up, you're barely even hard right now, there's no way you're going to be able to fuck her again after I'm done."

Rhett smirks like a wolf at the challenge. They were both on their second round of fucking your sweet little pussy, and that makes Rhett eager to prove he can go for a third and a fourth. "Oh, I can guarantee that I can. But will you be able to get back in the saddle so easily once I've had my turn, again?" Rhett presses his cock against the side of Bobs ass, nibbling along his collarbone as he taunts him.

Bob was already teetering along the line of no return, but the feeling of Rhett's flushed cock against him, his lips against his skin and your pussy spasming and clenching nonstop around him sends him over the edge. His cum floods your already leaking sex, making you feel fuller than you thought possible. You hope it's the end, but you know better than that.

All you can do is let out a broken, pathetic whine as Bob pulls out, who hisses lightly as the cool air touches his sensitive cock. Rhett barely gives you a moment to get used to the feeling of being empty before he's taking Bob's place, roughly pulling you towards him and spearing you on his cock, again.

[lewmagoo]

i really dont wanna flood your inbox but the brainworms are not leaving me alone so... i remember you writing something for rob where he wears lingerie (it was really good)

so... rob wearing lingerie for the first time and rhett going insane about it. (maybe rhett calls rob his girl a little? yeah? maybe?) thats all im gonna say. 😵‍💫😵‍💫

bob feels incredible. something he never thought he’d feel when he looked at himself in the mirror. the set is gorgeous. deep blue, with tasteful gold accents. panties that hug his narrow hips like a dream. matching garter belts holding thigh high stockings in place, contrasted against the alabaster skin of his thighs. but it’s the corset that he likes most. it frames his midsection, creating a cinching effect that makes him feel so feminine. as he smooths his hands over the satin, a flood of delightful warmth spreads through him. he can’t wait to show rhett.

this is something they’ve discussed. in the afterglow of an intense scene one night, rhett asked the question, “how would you feel about wearin’ lingerie?” the question hung in the air as bob considered it. fact of the matter was, this wasn’t the first time the thought of wearing lingerie had crossed bob’s mind. he’d just always kept the desire quiet, close to his heart, not daring to share it with anyone else. but here was rhett, asking him if he would be okay with wearing it.

bob is glad he agreed to wear it, because now, as he gazes upon himself in the mirror, he feels a confidence he hasn’t quite felt before. and when he hears rhett’s truck pull up, indicating the cowboy is home from work, bob finds himself thrumming with excitement. he perches on the edge of the bed, listening to rhett’s footsteps echo through the house. he doesn’t know bob has planned this. doesn’t know what he’s about to walk in on. and when he appears in the doorway, his eyes widen slightly as he takes a sharp intake of breath through his nose. bob blushes, warm under his gaze. “welcome home,” he murmurs.

rhett’s mouth curves into a pleased smirk as he steps into the room. “what do we have here? if that ain’t the prettiest sight i ever did see.” he steps toward bob, hand coming up to cup his jaw. “you dressed up just for me?”

“uh-huh,” bob replies, mouth loose. he’s finding it hard to focus as rhett permeates his senses. he smells like hard work and desire. “do you like it?”

rhett leans down, eyes narrowing as he toys with one of the garter belts on bob’s thigh. “like it? i love it, baby. you look gorgeous. i’m kinda at a loss for words right now.” there’s a sense of awe in his tone.

bob’s cheeks heat as he blushes. “i’m really glad you like it.”

“how do you feel about it, bo?” rhett’s thumb strokes over bob’s warm cheek.

bob shudders. “i-i feel…i feel pretty.”

then, rhett ducks forward to capture bob’s lips in a languid, open-mouthed kiss. “yeah? got every right to feel that way. just look at you. all dressed up like you’re my beautiful girl.”

that does something that bob can’t explain. it steals the breath from his lungs and pulls a pathetic whimper from his mouth. his cock grows even harder in the tight confines of his panties. rhett grins at the response, thumb pressing against bob’s bottom lip until he takes the digit in his mouth. “oh, you like that, don’t you honey? like when i call you my girl?”

bob moans like a slut, swirling his tongue messily around rhett’s thumb before he replies. “yes sir. wanna be good for you. wanna be your good little girl.”

at that, rhett shivers, pressing his thumb further into bob’s mouth. “oh, don’t you worry. i’ll take care of you, sweetheart. i promise.”

[hi-res-tm]

Forgive the amateur effort! But alas I am planning on getting into making board moods for people's stories that I really like and the Lewshippers community is doing an art event for some of the Lewcest fics 🥰

This is for @abbottsdarling fic 'First Flight'. Featuring Bob R and Rhett learning that he's the Sentry! Honestly one of my favourite parts of their ship is Bob getting to have a place far removed from being a hero where he can just exist with a dude, who frankly, probably isn't the most equipped to help him, but does his best anyway. It's such a sweet vignette and the perfect entry point into their ship.

[maypl-syrup]

Sunrider!!! She’s a Whirlwing, a fantribe made by one of my friends. Sunrider is pretty small but long so she’s always coiled up like a snake. Sun has this scale deformity that has her staying in one spot for doctor visits, which isn’t something Whirlwings enjoy. She does manage to occupy her time with her boyfriend Mellowbreeze, another one of my Whirlwings. 

[chessanator]

💛💜 (any fandom but I do love me some zero escape)

Thanks for the ask! (Unpopular opinions)

💛: What is a popular ship you just can't get behind, and why?

Dio/Luna

She's smarter than that.

💜: Which character is way hotter than everyone else seems to think?

Can't think of any good examples for this in Zero Escape. It would be great to go on a date with Phi but that's all personality.

So in lieu of that I'll explain my blog tagline and point out that this

is best girl.

(Also, she's currently going around dressed in a full suit of armour and blowing up planets.)

[dailycharacteroption]

Sunrider (Druid Archetype)

 With the nomadic lifestyle comes its own challenges, such as procuring shelter against the hostile environment, not to mention supplies. Thankfully nature magic is one of many ways to assuage those difficulties.

While desert druids already exist, those who channel the druidic arts while being horseback nomads often instead take on the role of sunriders, mounted druids that are associated with the Al-Zabriti, a loose organization of riders dedicated to protecting the Kelesh Empire.

Outside of the Golarion setting or that organization, however, these druids do well as defenders and providers for any nomadic group, putting their magic to work in the harsh landscape, not to mention caring for the horses and other mounts that are the lifeblood of their culture.

 Given their nature, these druids always bond with a horse or a pony, depending on their size. What’s more, they are never at risk of failure except with the most complex riding tasks, and have learned to accommodate for the weight of their armor while doing so.

While they ride, rough terrain seems to shift aside and stand firm, allowing them and their mounted allies to ride through unimpeded.

They also have great skill when it comes to surviving in the desert, and whether through blessings or advice, they grant similar skill and awareness to allies.

As they grow in power, they also provide blessings to the mounts of allies as well in a wide range, increasing their speed and survivability in greater and more various ways as they master this art.

Focused around buffing mounted allies in a desert setting, this archetype might not see much use outside of a desert-focused game, but it can be a thematic NPC archetype for friends and foes while in such a setting. That being said, I would recommend a ranged support build with your new shortbow proficiency and summoning, since you’ll probably avoid close combat due to wild shape being something the archetype gives up, and consider taking a mix of blasting, control and support. Also, don’t forget to invest in concentration-improving feats, since you are a mounted spellcaster.

 Given the association with Kelesh, consider reading up on Middle Eastern cultures when coming up with a character concept, but as always, be mindful and respectful.

Also, though the archetype specifically lists horses, if you want to step a little further away from the classic “Arabic Horse-Lord” concept, you could substitute other mount-suitable animal companions such as the camel.

  The Mha caravan is well-protected. During the day, their sunrider wards their travel and speeds it along, but at night, they ward them in a different way, for their head druid is in fact a rare entothrope, a were-solifugid capable of ambushing and tearing attackers apart.

 Fierce survivalists, the Kogras orc tribe forgoes the darkness to live in the sun. Though they often act as raiders, they can also be dealt with peacefully when their larder bags are full or when met at an oasis. They defer to their sunriders, wise orcs steeped in desert magic and skilled in the saddle of their riding beasts.

 Not all sunriders ride in deserts of sand. Further north, in bleak tundra, there are sunriders who ride on the back of dogsleds, commanding teams of dogs with a pack leader, and channeling the power of ice.

[flowerpower60s]

Gracias universo, por un día más

Gracias ángel de la guarda, por nunca soltarme la mano

Gracias vida, por elegirme para vivirte

Gracias sol por iluminar camino

💛