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Month: November 2017
please reblog this if it is okay to anonymously confess something to you.
Woke up with the worst case of self-depreciation today. There went my high of getting things done lately.
If you’re looking for prompt requests, maybe Arcanus/Ellie “I want to fuck you right now” or Garrus/Jane “[text] what are you wearing?”
Arcanus/Ellie – “I want to fuck you right now”
Here’s what I came up with! Love the prompt, by the way, but I took it in a bit of a different direction. The second ask is to come!
Ellie did everything to prepare for this night, the anniversary of ever meeting. Candles? Check. Dimmed lights? Check. Dinner of their favorite dishes, including a single dessert meant to be shared? Check. Silky, bronze colored negligee and matching gold necklace trailing suggestively down her chest that’ll make her intentions known? Double check.
Intriguing and arousing Arcanus enough to explore her suggestive outfit? Pending.
I finished the Jane/Garrus prompt! Check it out here.
Thanks again for the wonderful one shot ideas!
His voice is a suggestive thrum when he says, “What are you wearing?”
Jane stills in her fidgeting and quirks her brows in confusion. She has no idea where the hell that came from or even why he’s even asking as he knows what she’s wearing. There’s no real reason to be using that tone of voice. “You know what I’m wearing.”
Humming, he lowers his voice. “But I want to hear you say it.”
She sighs and closes her eyes, exasperated with his teasing when she’s so damn uncomfortable down here. Thinking she might as well humor him, if nothing else but to pass the time, she shifts to sit and press her back against the rock. This has to be at least the twentieth time to switch to this position, but she’s run out of ideas, so she’s just repeating them all each time a new muscle cramps. “My armor. I’m wearing my armor.”
“And underneath?”
“My…underarmor…” No shit, I’m in the nude with bare armor chafing pretty much everywhere. Sexy…
She hears a long, considering hum, as if he needs to imagine the sight of something so obvious. “And underneath that?”
Sneak Peek for the Next Ask Prompt
His voice is a suggestive thrum when he says, “What are you wearing?”
Jane stills in her fidgeting and quirks her brows in confusion. She has no idea where the hell that came from or even why he’s even asking as he knows what she’s wearing. There’s no real reason to be using that tone of voice. “You know what I’m wearing.”
Humming, he lowers his voice. “But I want to hear you say it.”
She sighs and closes her eyes, exasperated with his teasing when she’s so damn uncomfortable down here. Thinking she might as well humor him, if nothing else but to pass the time, she shifts to sit and press her back against the rock. This has to be at least the twentieth time to switch to this position, but she’s run out of ideas, so she’s just repeating them all each time a new muscle cramps. “My armor. I’m wearing my armor.”
“And underneath?”
“My…underarmor…” No shit, I’m in the nude with bare armor chafing pretty much everywhere. Sexy…
She hears a long, considering hum, as if he needs to imagine the sight of something so obvious. “And underneath that?”
Fictional Kiss Prompts
So I borrowed a bunch of these fictional kisses from this post and made it up into a prompt list. Feel free to reblog of course!
- breaking the kiss to say something, staying so close that you’re murmuring into each other’s mouths
- moving around while kissing, stumbling over things, pushing each other back against the wall/onto the bed
- kissing so desperately that their whole body curves into the other person’s
- throwing their arms around the other person, holding them close while they kiss
- hands on the other person’s back, fingertips pressing under their top, drawing gentle circles against that small strip of bare skin that make them break the kiss with a gasp
- lazy morning kisses before they’ve even opened their eyes, still mumbling half-incoherently, not wanting to wake up
- routine kisses where the other person presents their cheek/forehead for the hello/goodbye kiss without even looking up from what they’re doing
being unable to open their eyes for a few moments afterward
one small kiss, pulling away for an instant, then devouring each other
- staring at the other’s lips, trying not to kiss them, before giving in
- when one stops the kiss to whisper “I’m sorry, are you sure you-” and they answer by kissing them more
- a hoarse whisper “kiss me”
- following the kiss with a series of kisses down the neck
- starting with a kiss meant to be gentle, ending up in passion
- a gentle “i love you” whispered after a soft kiss, followed immediately by a stronger kiss
when one person’s face is scrunched up, and the other one kisses their lips/nose/forehead
height difference kisses where one person has to bend do wn and the other is on their tippy toes
kisses where one person is sitting in the other’s lap
kisses meant to distract the other person from whatever they were intently doing
top of head kisses
Send me something! I’d love to do some kissin 😉
If you’re looking for prompt requests, maybe Arcanus/Ellie “I want to fuck you right now” or Garrus/Jane “[text] what are you wearing?”
Arcanus/Ellie – “I want to fuck you right now”
Here’s what I came up with! Love the prompt, by the way, but I took it in a bit of a different direction. The second ask is to come!
Ellie did everything to prepare for this night, the anniversary of ever meeting. Candles? Check. Dimmed lights? Check. Dinner of their favorite dishes, including a single dessert meant to be shared? Check. Silky, bronze colored negligee and matching gold necklace trailing suggestively down her chest that’ll make her intentions known? Double check.
Intriguing and arousing Arcanus enough to explore her suggestive outfit? Pending.
Writing some NSFW ask prompts and I have one question. Why does it seem like all these turn into One-Shot lengths? You’d think I like writing smut or something. 😉
Here’s a previewof my current WIP
Ellie did everything to prepare for this night, their anniversary of ever meeting. Candles? Check. Dimmed lights? Check. Dinner of their favorite dishes, including a single dessert meant to be share? Check. Silky, bronze colored negligee and matching gold necklace trailing suggestively down her chest that’ll make her intentions known? Double check.
Intriguing and arousing Arcanus enough to explore her suggestive outfit? Pending.
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