Crazy Casper πͺπΌ
I lost my pen so I had to do this with my finger, Iβm currently dying bc of it rn ππ
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david: did u lie abt quinn getting arrested
darlin:
Please YuuriVoice fans π could yall interact with this post so I can find yall? I'd be down to give my discord to anyone who's 18+ (I am an adult and would not be comfortable DMing minors) I'd be super interested in sharing headcanons, ocs/listeners and art :}
Auron x Rook | sub!Auron | 18+ Readers Only
A new project has consumed Auron. It hasn't escaped your notice how withdrawn he's become. Worrying will get you nowhere, so you devise a plan you know will help him relax.
I have had the urge to write smut for a looong time. I've also wanted to see Auron in a more submissive position. The stars have clearly aligned, and here is the result. Even though I planned for this to be a short story, it took me a few months to actually write the damn thing. Thank you to my dearest friend for being encouraging.
I haven't written a whole lot in a while, so comments are always welcomed. I'm also going to stick to a publishing schedule, so Chapter 2 should be out next Friday. Please enjoy!
Read the whole fic on AO3. Check out a short preview below:
One-on-one meetings led to dinner dates, which then led to nights cuddled close in a private booth or spent tangled in each other's sheets. Auron would lead, and you would follow. His hands firm as they gently guided your wrists into cuffs or when they made stinging contact with your ass. His watchful eyes dark with desire, ever vigilant as you touched, tasted, merged, your moans and pleas harmonizing. That's how those late nights often went. Occasionally the roles would reverse, and you had the pleasure of watching a powerful man sink to his knees at your will. Though rare, those moments were just as special and enjoyable. Back in the office, in the real world, you kept up appearances. Both of you hypervigilant until you were sure you were both alone. Only then could you breathe, Auron's harsh exterior melting away into something more genuine, more caring. More comfortable to admit his feelings about you, about himself. You treasure those moments. You craved the closeness now, to sink yourself into his skin and to simply be.
Lately, however, time spent together had become scarce. Auron had withdrawn himself from the daily office life, barricading himself in his office. Now more than ever, you found him in his office long after he would normally clock out. Something was occupying his time, and it had been taking an obvious toll on him. Dark circles had crept under his eyes, and there was a dullness to his remarks that told you just how much his mind was engrossed. Auron would only ever tell you it was a project, and that it was "none of your concern." Any attempts to discuss the matter were skillfully maneuvered, left by the wayside as the topic shifted to something more pleasant or mundane.
I wish but Eric would never let us be TOO happy, if we did get them being happy, SOMETHING would come and fuck it all up
umm... uh... imp!davidasher but umm.. uh.... they're um... idk... happy and both alive... please...? only if that's ok though....
genuinely hope nobodyβs done this before
if it already exists im sincerely sorry anyways:
dear and lasko
I feel extremely exposed from knowing where this is picture is ACTUALLY from ππππ
Hello!? Is this a sign??
It's crazy now that genuine racism has been revealed within the fandom yall r giving CRICKETTSSSS LMFAO
Keep proving my point, maybe one day it'll slap your dumbass into check