May I PLEASE request some VM x f!/gn! Reader + face sitting? I had a dream last night and I NEED a fic abt it now
I really enjoy your works and take your time btw <3
Well when the dreams talk, you gotta listen 😉😆
BUY A COFFEE ☕️? || MASTERLIST 12
a/n - obvs the smut, 18+, sloppy toppy, face-sitting, maybe p-in-v, etc, all the smut!!!
Vex’ahlia
Is already thrilled at the idea of your suggestion; leans more towards the idea of you servicing her since you do it so well for her after a few casual times
but if it’s vice versa for you? Be prepared for hours upon hours of pure edging, a smile in those seductive lips as your legs writhe from her
Grog
might be a bit on the larger side so he’s afraid of potentially crushing you, but if you know your limits then be his guest
However, to compromise, say you are on your knees, then this leaves your fierce but adorable barbarian lowly whimpering out any praise as he tries to keep the moaning down to a minimum
Pike
The cleric is not wholly unfamiliar with pleasure but certain elements are newer to her, such as this, but enthusiastic consent is key to enjoying each other
either her on top or you on top, she thinks your mouth feels amazing, especially when you do that thing with your tongue
Keyleth
a babbling nervous mess: what if it’s too much for you or her, would you or she not like it? Much reassurance is needed for you both to feel 💯 for it
Granted, the shared intimacy makes it all the more rewarding when she moans at your name, you enjoying every second of it
Scanlan
tries and utterly fails at hiding his enthusiasm but nods in agreement so fast you think his neck break
Down for you teasing him, edging and denial on both your ends, purple and red love bites, scratches marking your thighs
Percy
If he ever wanted to indulge in your fantasy, chances are he’ll have you on your knees, arms behind his head as he relaxes at his work bench, hands gripping tightly to your head
or…you’re sitting pretty on that noble face as his hands are gripping tightly and marking up your waist and hips, grinding on his face with your obscene sounds as you see those stormy eyes hazed with lust, drinking all of you in
Vax’ildan
Suresuresuresure, he’ll be more than happy to indulge in your little fantasy, even if you say he doesn’t have to repay the favor (he absolutely wants and would!)
although once your mouth is on him, boy is just gone™️!! He tries to keep his moans low but you staring at him has him keening, whining, pulling at his hair
If your doing The Legend of Vox Machina can you write for Percy De Rolo x Noble!Reader. Reader and Percy were engaged in Whitestone before it fell to the Briarwoods. The man knew he wanted to marry you since he was young lmao. Then Percy thought you had died during the Briarwood invasion.
But when he comes home to take it back from the Briarwoods, Percy not only finds out his sister is alive, but his fiance as well. Now that Percy has reader again he can't let them go.
Yessssssssssss!
WARNINGS: a little angsty... actually a lot, blood, fluffy, nightmares, making out, books smut (but a little implied), domestic bliss
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NIGHTMARES
PERCY POV
She was gone... my y/n, and it was my fault... again. I cradled her to my chest, her blood was warm and sticky against my hands.
"Fuck, you stupid girl! You can't leave me! Not again!" I pressed on the gaping hole in her side... the hole that I made, I shot her, my love, I shot her... when I made it out of this I was gonna destroy the pepperbox. "KEYLETH! HELP!" I begged. Keyleth scrambled over, frantically pushing herbs and dirt against the wound.
"Come on, come on..." She muttered frantically, her hands flickered green, but nothing happened. "No, no, no, no..."
"Keyleth! Please!" I didn't notice the black smoke curling around my hands.
"I-I can't. Percy... she's gone." She whispered. I clenched my fists, reaching for the pepperbox, Orthax taking over as I stalked towards Delilah, flooding my senses. No mercy, not this time... "Percy... Percy! PERCY!"
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"PERCY!"
I bolted up at the shaking of my shoulders and the yelling in my face. Y/n hovered over me, her beautiful face scrunched up in concern.
"Wha—?"
"Hey, hey, it's ok, just a nightmare. I'm here, see, I'm here." She cooed. I reached blindly for my glasses, but y/n took my hand, and grabbed my glasses for me. "What happened? You were thrashing like a madman."
"Bad dream." I mumbled, pushing my glasses up my nose.
"I figured... what happened?"
"You died... I lost you again."
"But you didn't. I'm here." She took my hand, placing my palm just above her warm breast, her steady beat calming me. "See, living, breathing, with you."
I sighed head falling against her shoulder, holding her impossibly close to me, my lips brushed her neck.
"I love you." I murmured against her skin.
"I love you." She whispered back reverently, tilting my head up. She kissed me, soft, slow, lips molding against mine perfectly. I rolled on top of her, never breaking the kiss. "Better?" She asked, gently nudging her nose against mine.
"A bit... but I don't think I can sleep again tonight."
"We don't have to sleep..." She purred, kissing the hollow of my throat. I shivered slightly.
Helloooo may I please request a vax x reader where they wake up the morning after their first time and he can see the glow on the reader and how gorgeous she looks
Done ! I hope you'll like it !
Your senses had always been sharp. You were often on lookout duty when you were camping in the wild. Even when exhausted, your senses never lost their bluntness. Your body could be sore and tired, the second you felt something shifting, your senses would focus on it. So when early in the morning Vax’ildan woke up and stared at you, you were easily pulled out of sleep. It was a good thing you felt safe enough around him to not pounce on his throat.
“Vax ?” You yawned.
“Hm ?”
It was the first time you heard his morning voice so close to your ears. The shivers that ran down his spine didn't escape.
“You’re staring,” you rubbed your eyes.
“You’re beautiful,” he said with a dreamy tone.
You blinked sleepily and let yourself relaxed against the pillows. The sun was barely peaking above the horizon. You cast him a side glance before closing your eyes again.
“I have dried drool on my chin,” you yawned again.
“It adds to your charm.”
“My hair is a mess.”
“Love the new aesthetic.”
You opened one eye and met his enamored ones. You felt so flustered you closed it again.
“You're tired.”
“I’m in love,” he responded simply, and you heard the smile in his voice.
Your eyes still closed, you felt his hand cupping your face and his lips pecking your temple. He kissed you the same way he did the previous night when you ended up exhausted after exchanging your lust for the first time. When you reopened your eyes, he was grinning like an idiot. Was he aware of the marks in his neck ?
“Let's sleep some more,” you sighed.
“I won’t say no.”
He spooned you and watched you fall asleep. His grin didn't fade one second. It even widen even more when he realized that you were comfortable enough around him to lower your guard and fall asleep peacefully.
“Sleep well,” he murmured as he snuggled closer to you.
Oooo, what pet names do you think Percy derolo would call his partner?
Too many to count. He is a gentleman after all.
Pairing: Percy de Rolo x Reader
Tags: fluff, established relationship, nicknames, pet names, teasing, kissing, public display of affection, fancy parties
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A/N: Haven't written for Percy in a long while. But I did catch up on all of TLOVM.
DARLING
Naturally this one is part of his vocabulary. The most obvious thing he would call you both when he's being affectionate and when he's being serious. Percy calls you that very casually. It's like second nature to him really, his go to words to call you.
BELOVED
Calls you that when he's being very, very affectionate with you. When he's professing his love for example or when you're cuddling after a long day. As his beloved you always get special privileges around his lab. You're the only one who can enter unannounced at any time.
MY OTHER HALF
Nightmares are not unusual for him, and when he wakes up and holds you in his arms he will call you his other half. The half of him that can always bring him back. No matter how terrible it gets he knows he's safe with you. He knows you're waiting for him.
SWEETHEART
Usually calls you sweetheart when he's leaning in to kiss you. As soon as you hear that nickname you know that you should pull him closer or else he will pull away. He enjoys teasing you when he calls you that. Will keep saying it until you're blushing and flustered.
PARAMOUR
Not as common but he calls you his paramour at fancy parties you attend together. This isn't because he's trying to show off to people. It's simply because he thinks it's sounds a bit fancy and he doesn't often use fancy words like that. Sometimes it feels good.
The domestic/married life stuff was so so cute! Could you do it with keyleth and pike please?
Domestic Bliss (Pt 2)
A follow up to -this- post
Keyleth & Pike x Reader
Fandom: The Legend of Vox Machina/ Critical Role
Format: Headcanons
Gender Neutral Reader
Masterlist
Keyleth
Voice of the Tempest, one of the strongest druids of the era. Your wife is an immensely powerful woman.
And she has never been happier than in her quiet life with you.
You share a cottage out in the woods, somewhere surrounded by plants and animals, but quiet enough to have some peace in life.
Of course, after a life of adventuring, you can't settle down too much. She still drags you out every few days into the woods with her, searching for new discoveries and delights.
She loves when you cook for her with food from the garden she tends.
Keyleth's favourite thing to do with you is lay in the sun on the grass, staring together at clouds and using magic to wisp them into new shapes.
She consults with important people when they need the voice of an archdruid, and it seems to exhaust her. Politics isn't her favourite thing to deal with. But coming home to you makes it all worth it.
Pike
Pike is always a busy woman. Champion of the Everlight, she seems to have endless things to work on with the temple.
But she never fails to make time for you, busy or not. You're her safe space, her rock, her everything.
When Grog appears to bring Pike on an adventure, you always get dragged along. He was Pike's man of honor at the wedding, and cried during the ceremony because he was so happy.
On quieter days, Pike will explore the local taverns with you. She's found her peace with indulgence and fun being important even if she's a cleric.
Sometimes, when Pike heads out to deal with some new issue at the temple, you find things around the house become suspiciously easier. She casts bless on you before leaving you on your own. Just in case.
Cat got your tongue (Percival de Rollo x Half Tabaxi!Reader)
synopsis: Percy liked to believe he wasn´t territorial or easily jealous, but something about seeing you with Vax makes his blood boil.
warnings: jealousy, marking, smut, afab reader
word count: 0.9k
taglist: @hopelesswritergall
A/N: Thank you @kawaiiangel906 for this request and I am so so sorry it took me so long to get to it. I hope you still enjoy. <3
(If you want to be tagged for a specific character/fandom or in general let me know in my asks, comments or DMs)
Dividers by @saradika
Laughter sounded over the grounds of the keep from outside all the way into Percy's workshop. Not even concealed by the sounds of the white-haired man tinkering with a weapon. It wasn't like he had much concentration left for it at the moment anyway, but what little was left of it before fled faster than it had come to him. This had been going on for far too long in his more or less humble opinion. This thing between you and Vax’ildan. Not a thing, as you had reminded him countless times, fur covered ears twitching at the idea of it alone. Worries temporarily stifled with a sweet kiss to the forehead and a deep hug. Filled with whispered confessions of love.
Grumbling under his breath Percy makes his way out of the keep.
“Percy!” You immediately jump up and run towards him, a wide grin on your face.
Percy’s eyes lay on Vax for a moment longer, who sits left behind on the grass where you had just trained with him, looking right back at the two of you. When Percy's eyes snap back to you he can see your mouth moving. Had he really not heard you talking this entire time?
“I'm sorry, my love. Could you repeat yourself?” He asks the back of his neck.
“I just told you about my training with Vax… Are you not feeling well?” Your eyebrows draw together tightly.
“N-No, it's nothing. I am quite alright. Thank you.” Percy takes a hasty step back to avoid your hand coming up to feel his temperature. “Perhaps too much time in the workshop. I am happy that the progress you and Vax’ildan are making is to your liking.”
“Come sit with us then. We were about to be finished for the day anyway.” Your hand caresses his cheek, the other taking him to pull him along.
Night has never been particularly calm amongst the group either. Most certainly not since you had obtained the keep. Laughter and the sounds of people drinking into the early morning hours traveled easily. But this night's rest was particularly hard to come by. It could. Your bones hurt from the extensive exercise each day and the fights in between. Just not with a certain someone distracting you from the sweet release of slipping off to slumberland by needy lips grazing over the skin of your shoulder blades and teeth nipping at the column of your neck.
“Percival…” You groan. “It is late.”
The words come out mumbled and somewhat unintelligible. Still you turn your head until you can see the white head of hair from the corners of your eyes. One heavy hand finding its way into the light tresses to play with them.
“You have barely spent any time with me or anyone that isn't Vax’ildan lately.” Comes the equally mumbled response against your back.
He doesn't stop what he is doing until you are awake again and turn around fully.
“Love…” You begin a sentence but are quickly shut up by the possessive grip pulling your waist impossibly close to his.
“Shhh. This will just serve as a reminder to the others that you are mine.” Percy's teeth nip right below your jawline. Sucking on the tender flesh until deep purple bruises bloom all over.
Pressed into the mattress by his lean hips, you writhe and mewl helplessly. Subconsciously, your own hips begin to grind up against his after a while. Unable to just take it anymore.
“More.” You plead in high pitched tones. No matter how much you try, your voice just won't stay down.
“Nuh uh uh. What's the magic word, dear?” Percy reprimands you with a smile on his face.
He can feel the movement of your hips as well and it is a game to him. He is fully in charge of you and your pleasure in this moment and he knows it just as well as you do.
“Please, Percy. I need more.” You try again with your tail wrapping tightly around Percy's middle to prevent him from possibly pulling away.
“See, that wasn't so hard. When you ask nicely people will be far more inclined to give you what you are asking for.” He slides down almost unnoticeably, pushing up your nightdress, until his chin rests against your sternum, just underneath the valley of your breasts. Scattering more purple spots over them and then wandering further down. A puff of warm breath bringing your legs together around his shoulders. With a chuckle and two fingers, Percy opens them up again.
“Now, let everyone hear who you belong to.” The words echo in your ear as only moments after, his length impaled you in one rough thrust.
A groan in unison fills the room, on one side from the sudden stretch and on the other, because in response your claws shot out and dug into his shoulders. The rhythm with which he starts thrusting into you as soon as he recovers, has you near screaming. Moans of his name and desperate pleas string together to a sort of prayer. The sweetest prayer Percy had ever heard in his life. Until he has driven you over the edge so often that your throat is sore and your body is a twitching mess. Brain so clouded in fog that you can barely concentrate on anything beside his body against yours.
As you lay beside each other, entirely spent, Percy's hand trailing over your side, a satisfied purring fills the room from your lungs. Not even strong enough to keep your eyes open any longer, you are finally granted the relief of sleep. Dreaming of only one man. The one right beside you, who at that moment felt you were his completely. Pressing one last kiss against the back of your neck as he drifted off to sleep as well.
Warnings: some mentions of sexual interaction but not explicit
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Y/n after they fought professor anders*: Let me get this- *bangs the table* let me get this straight DUMBASSSSS. You had a clear shot at professor anders-
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Y/n: some of us, I don’t wanna name names, have some pretty severe unresolved issues that need fixing-
Pike:is it me?
Y/n: no-
Vax: is it me?
Y/n:… it’s not pike
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Grog after seeing y/n’s abilities for the first time*: wooowwww… HEHAHAHA rock on freaky bro! Yeah!
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Y/n in the middle of casting a spell on some weapons*
Vax: can’t you like- speed it up at all?
Y/n:.. I can try to encourage them, go for it! You guys can do it!- it’s not working. It’s- we’re gonna have to wait.
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Percy: y/n.. four days ago you chased a bottle of painkillers with a bottle of ale.
Y/n:… I had a headache.
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Scanlan: she’s sitting up there talking about “I wasn’t romantic enough”
Y/n: that’s petty
Scanlan: exactly! I was like: bitch I’m not romantic? I ate six cookies out yo @ss.
Y/n spits out water*
Scanlan: so I don’t give a fuck what she was talki-
Y/n: YOU WHAT.
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Keyleth and y/n watching a man fall from the sky on hard concrete*
Keyleth: … he’s just resting.
Y/n: IN PEACES. THAT MAN IS DEAD.
Keyleth: he’s so sleepy..
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Y/n: you know there’s a rumor going around?
Percy: what that were gay for eachother?
Y/n: yeah-
Vax: omg twizzler gummies!! No see I’m straight but like if there was a man I would marry it would be Percy.
Y/n: how do you feel about that Percy?
Percy:… its not helping with the rumors.
Y/n: I think the kiss you shared on my birthday isn’t helping with the rumors.
Vax: yeah I just hate that he didn’t give me enough tounge
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(I know vax is bi please don’t come for my throat I myself am also part of the rainbow)
I think an interesting concept for a traveling companion would be a child dragon, I’m thinking 7 to 8 years old mentally. I was thinking the origin story for this character would be that in exchange for a night in an inn an old lady acquired a dragon egg from a traveling adventurer. Of course the village people weren’t fond of someone having a dragon, so in order for the dragon to live they agreed to cut off the dragons wings. The child was taught how to transform into a human. It’s rather bad for business to have a dragon around. Of course whispering of a dragon residing in the village trickle out of the village. Vox machina looking for work goes to the village. Asking around, the villagers seem rather hesitant oddly enough. Until one villager gives a vague and ominous answer, “go to the old woman’s inn and you will find what you’re looking for.” Of course coming near the inn vex gets a major headache, but the only thing they find is an old woman and an oddly helpful child. Discussing the evidence they have, they’ve landed on the old woman being the dragon in disguise. The old woman choosing to protect the child, agrees to cooperate. However the child returning from a scavenge finds the group, rushing to protect the old woman the child transforms into a dragon, shooting up dust. As the dust settles the group is shocked to see in the child’s place is a small wingless dragon. A conflicted silence over takes the group. The dragon is small and lacks the capability to escape, but it’s young. It has yet to truly see the world for what it is. They’ve yet to feel the greed and revenge that the world will hand them. After much discussion and despite every fiber of their beings to just kill the damn thing they can’t. The old lady knowing full well that the village wouldn’t hesitate to kill the child when she dies she offers the child to the party. They would certainly protect the child and guide it to a better path, one many dragons do not take. It wasn’t the most sound ideas but it would’ve been better than the role the dice to see the result. Hopefully these heroes would know what to do. The old woman would see to it that this village is destroyed peacefully or not. But no one but here needs to know that. The group of course not being particularly fond of this; takes in the child after being convinced by the old woman. Of course it takes forever for the group to… connect with the child. The first one to grow attached is probably grog or pike. Generally any of the members that don’t have a particular revenge backstory with any dragon. The child is helpful and has yet to be the most of the group’s problems. They’re a good lighter and has learned basic house work.
I wanna make it clear that the point of which the child meets the group is entirely dependent on what’s happening in the story. I don’t have the patience to watch live streams and I don’t know how much the show takes inspiration from them. Also I just started season 3. I think the issue with them encountering the child pre killing the first dragon is that it would require everyone to get over their dragon grudge WAY earlier than what the story wants or needs. Plus now they can form new grudges. I like to think the child is rather wise all things considered. I’m not entirely sure how dragon aging works exactly so feel free to update the age just make sure it’s child and all of their relationship with each member is platonic. Now do I think people will make a story with this character? Idk y’all are unpredictable and I know I can’t write this fanfic correctly, I already made many jumps in the origin story. Alright have fun kids.
