Halloween In Juneau, Alaska

Bed by Johan Grimonprez, 2009

Photograph by Kristien Daem

I’m so sorry, once more, with feeling, then I’m done— Yan!Din Djarin HCs, but focusing on when she finally gives in, and decides to try to love Din. Kissing him back, wrapping her arms around him when he hugs her, initiating affection herself, etc.

How many kids do they end up having after she’s finally in love? 🙈

No need to apologize! 🤬 I love these, it makes me feel validated 🤧

Hmmmm. It definitely started off slow. You didn’t want anything to do with him after you were initially taken. Purposely avoiding him in such a small space was not an easy feat, but once you started getting sick all of the sudden? It all started going downhill.

As always he watched from afar. Making sure that you realized on your own. He didn’t dare get close to you, instead he sent the kid as a peace offering.

Initially, very miffed that the man sent his own kid to do his dirty work, you ignored him, often allowing him to walk up in your space and waddle around. He brought some smiles to your face on occasions. He made things seem less darker than how they really were.

Mando acted (poorly, you thought) as if the child came up to you despite his ‘scoldings’. It was only a ploy to have an excuse to be close to you without your obvious hostility.

As you came to terms with your predicament, you grew tired. You were starting to feel lonely. You would let him touch you, kiss you, embrace you, but you never responded back.

He realized after a long while that you only reciprocated his touches during sex. Always being constantly turned on due to hormones (you assumed) was bound to make anyone crazy. He took what he could and he really took it good. It had gotten to the point where you didn’t have a day in which you didn’t have his cum leaking from you.

He relishes in the moments where you would grab onto him as he thrusted into you from behind. He relished in the way you would lead his hand down your panties and fuck yourself against him, the way you twitched and moaned when his mouth wrapped around your sore and swollen nipples.

One time he embraced you in your sleep. His chest was against your back and he nuzzled his nose into your hair. You shifted in your sleep and he froze momentarily. He immediately tightened his hold as you started to move.

He was expecting you to break out of his caging arms. You found him suffocating and you always tried to push him away, despite never reaching your goal. He tries to kiss away your scowl of disgust every time. You would stay still when you got tired of fighting against him.

This time though, you just turned to face him. Your eyes were half lidded and looking up into his. Your hand lazily came up to his cheek and your fingertips started caressing along his jaw, his nose, his brows and finally along his eyes.

His eyes fluttered closed as you lightly tapped his eyelids. He let out a heavy exhale through his slightly parted mouth. You’re hand fell to his hip and you shuffled closer, curling your head in the nape of his neck.

“Go to sleep.”, you mumbled demandingly against his skin. You woke up in the middle of the night, holding each other so closely, to the point where your legs were entangled. You changed positions quickly after, facing away from him and on the edge of the mattress. He managed to pull you up against him in his sleep and you sighed in defeat.

You would let him do things to you, on occasion sharing a kiss or a hug out of human necessity. He knew that your touches didn’t come out of love it was out of habit.

By the time you were pregnant the second time, despite your hopes that his many attempts to impregnate you wouldn’t take, you had managed to become downright affectionate towards him. Especially when finding out you were with twins.

You decided that things would be better if you cooperated fully. You started to feel something for him as the first baby djarin was born. His touch was so gentle with her, you could see the deep love he held for his children, making you realize that, that was the same look he gave you when you did something mundane, as you fixed up an astromech, as you feed your child mashed fruits or even just laying in bed, half dazed and delirious with left over pleasure.

He sits down with a heavy sigh. He turns to see you sound asleep, still swollen in the belly with his children. He smiled weakly as your chest rises and falls with every breath, the pendant still in between your breasts and glinting in the small candle flicking on the small table beside the bed.

He winces as he released the armor from his flight suit a little too harshly, causing it to fall to the ground in a loud clang.

You stir awake, cradling your bump, which was straining against the shirt you’ve borrowed from Din’s closet ever since he took the week long job. You sat up unsteadily, still half asleep.

He curses softly under his breath.

“Go back to sleep you need your rest-“

You cut him off before he could continue, placing your lips on his. He’s astounded by the way you deepen the kiss and especially by the way you pushed your hands into his locks so desperately.

Letting go of his face you maneuvered yourself behind him. You held him close to you, leaning the back of his head to rest on the curve of your breast.

“I feel like… I could try… for the children. For us.”

The two words echoed against his skull. For us.

You rested your cheek against his hair and sighed shakily. Your hands rubbed against his chest soothingly, feeling the ripple and curves of muscle and skin. You feel him shiver against you and start to tremble.

You looked down at him in concern, finding that tears were starting to run down his face. You kiss his cheek in reassurance and he grasps your hand in his.

It’s been two years. He was willing to wait more for you to be ready to fully accept him, but two years was a long time.

The days pass. He still gets chills whenever he feels your hands on his body. Wrapping them around him as he cooks something over the stovetop. Randomly coming up to him to give him a kiss on the cheek.

He especially gets chills when your start to beg him for more. At first you told him, very clearly, that after the twins were born, you two were done procreating. He agreed despite the downright displeased look on his face.

He even took you to the nearby village’s doctor. But he saw the way you stared at pregnant women as they walked by in the markets, with a sense of longing. The way he can see your brain turn to mush as you saw a newborn baby.

He saw your yearning to be bred, he heard it. Especially as he whispered huskily into your ear about how he wishes to see you swollen again, to have others see who you belonged to.

“Why do you say these things?”, you groan as you cover your face in embarrassment. You have never cum as fast as you did by his words, as hard as you did by his implications.

“They’re just words, mesh’la.” He grins against your shoulder.

“Unless… your liked it so much you might want to… y’know.” He waited for your response. You didn’t say anything for a while, just tracing over the letters on his chest written in Mando’a. As each of your children were born he added their initials accordingly.

“We don’t have the resources.”

“We can always renovate the house, I’m sure the village will be more than happy to help.”

“We can barely handle four right now, including a magic, wizard baby. It’s like you forget about his tantrums-“

“We’ll get a nanny droid. Your very good with repairing them.”

You huff.

“Go to sleep.”, you mumbled. He chuckled at your pout.

A month later you found out you were pregnant once again.

He doesn’t tell you even after you’ve had two more kids together (in result of a ‘malfunction’ in the device he disabled on your neck, which was marketed as the safest possible birth control option), that he was able to bribe (threaten) the doctor to deactivate it and ensure that you wouldn’t know a thing about it.

It seemed like with each baby, each vulnerable moment, you wanted him more, you loved him more. But you most definitely did not love him as much as he loved you.

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It’s DOOOOONE! It’s finally finished! Oh my gosh, what a journey this has been! I started concept on this last July (2020) and have been working in chunks via Instagram Lives to complete this sequel papercraft of the Six of Crows for over a year! I’m so excited to present Hook And Crook, inspired by a specific scene that happens in Crooked Kingdom. I’ve been stating this over and over again during the lives, but there were specific mirrors happening here between the two papercrafts that wholly define the dynamics of the characters and the two books.  

We talked about how the symbols in the facade of the Slat in Featherdark (Six of Crows papercraft) represented the strengths of each character (cane, knife, guns, bombs etc). The crow is standing proud and upright, above the city, to symbolize the upper-hand that the dregs had during SOC.

Now, the tables have turned in Hook And Crook. The symbols on the facade of the hotel show the character’s weaknesses (gloves, a red bird, gambling wheel, Dunyasha’s stars, paintbrush & laurels etc). The crow is defensively crouching with its hackles raised, the city above and oppressing - all representing the dregs having to turn and fight under dire circumstances. And bonus! When you put the two side-by-side, a little nod to a certain Ravkan symbol takes form! What a stupidly fun project this was! I’m so happy it’s finally finished and I thank you all for those who joined me in the lives to watch the process! (so sorry for the low quality on this; Featherdark is my most pilfered artwork for unsanctioned merch 💔)

Girl Pictures by Justine Kurland

For one anon who asked for nsfw leon Kennedy with s/o who escaped.

I accidentally deleted your ask 😅 so this is for you

Tw: dubious consent, explicit content,not for kids, don't read if you're under 18!!!!!!!.

"what am going to do with you" leon chest was flush with y/n's back. "I just want to protect you" leon wanted to wait untill y/n had settled in before taking the final step, but you ran from him. So as an punishment he decided to evoke that adjustment period, if y/n refuses to see and accept the love he has for her. He had no choice but to force her too. But first y/n needed to clean up, she was covered in mud due to her escape into the wilderness, he led her to the bathroom. Upon turning on the shower head leon looked up expectantly. "Take off your clothes and get into the shower" "not in front of you". Leon sighed , he pulled your shirt up. "No!no!no!" Y/n fought with him to keep her shirt on. Leon picked up the girl and carried her into the shower. Holding her from behind. "Nothing to be shy about baby, com'on baby don't hide from me" he pulled off the rest of the girls clothes. Throwing them out of the shower, hitting the bathroom tile with an wet plop. Leon stripped naked pushing his naked body against her,so she could feel what she does to him. Y/ns face was burning red, eyes on the floor. Leon slides down y/ns bra strap, kissing where it once clung to her shoulder, doing the same with the other. He turned her around, large callused hands creeping up her back, stoping at an certain clasp. "Please, please don't" leon touched noses with her, staring lovingly into her eyes. "Shh. It's ok". Y/n's bra joined the rest of her clothing. Her hands quickly went up to cover her breasts, but leon caught them, using his police issued handcuffs , he secured them above the head, leaving her vulnerable to his love. Leon takes an step back to appreciate the scenery , whistling in that way men do when they see something they like. Y/n face burned with shame. Looking intensely into her eyes he groped her. Rubbing the hard tips with his thumbs. Leon chuckled in an deep affection way, "that feel's good, huh" y/n squealed unable to hold the sounds in. The water was now freezing, leon leaned down slightly to turn the water off, giving y/n the chance to stare through the crack of the shower curtain, twords the fogged up mirror. But was pulled from her trance by the shock of an hot wet mouth running along her exposed chest, squeaking when he started to suck. Y/n knew the basics of sex, but not much else, so she had no idea why he would want to do thanks, "why are you. " y/n's voice sounded so outraged and horrified , leon didn't have time to be shocked at her inexperience before laughing his ass off. "Why are you laughing" y/n said venomously. "You know nothing about sex don't you" " well, leon I was told enough about it to know it's not whatever the fuck this is!!!". "Your Innocence is cute,can't wait to see how you will react to all the fun new things I'll show you" leon rose up, and kissed the nape of y/n's neck. "I'll Teach you everything you need to know" leon then ran his tongue up her earlobe, before returning to that sweet spot on her neck, mouthing it. "Asshole" y/n bit, voice shaky from anticipation. At some point going "fuck it" and deciding to just loose herself in the stream of endorphins slow and sweet as honey. Picking up on her surrender, leon whisked her away to his bedroom, placing her gently onto the bed. He kissed her passionately, while rubbing himself on her soaked underwear. "Does it feel good" leon asked urgently, "um...yeah..?" He smiled mischievously, stopping momentarily only to pick up harder and faster. "Arnghh" he smiled at the cute noises the girl made, holding her down as she squirmed underneath him. Her moans and pant increasing in volume and frequency. ," Done this before?" "No....sorry" leon stoped and patted her on the head. "Nothing to be sorry about, how do you finish off ?" Y/n blushed at his crassness " how would I know, never done anything close to this" leon looked at the girl shocked "you've never.." "yeah.." y/n interrupted. "It's ok, I'll take care of you baby". Leon kissed his way down her stomach, pulling the waistband of her underwear with his teeth. "Your so wet, and smell so good" leon

ripped her underwear in two "I bet you taste good too..". Y/n thought she was ready for it, but now that the reality of the situation is slapping her in the face, she was scared. "No!no!no!" She tried to push his face away, but that resulted in him spreading her thighs further, and pushing her legs up. Folding her in half, only exposing her more. He buried his face in her. Each stroke of his tongue melting her."what am going to do with you" leon chest was flush with y/n's back. "I just want to protect you" leon wanted to wait untill y/n had settled in before taking the final step, but you ran from him. So as an punishment he decided to evoke that adjustment period, if y/n refuses to see and accept the love he has for her. He had no choice but to force her too. But first y/n needed to clean up, she was covered in mud due to her escape into the wilderness, he led her to the bathroom. Upon turning on the shower head leon looked up expectantly. "Take off your clothes and get into the shower" "not in front of you". Leon sighed , he pulled your shirt up. "No!no!no!" Y/n fought with him to keep her shirt on. Leon picked up the girl and carried her into the shower. Holding her from behind. "Nothing to be shy about baby, com'on baby don't hide from me" he pulled off the rest of the girls clothes. Throwing them out of the shower, hitting the bathroom tile with an wet plop. Leon stripped naked pushing his naked body against her,so she could feel what she does to him. Y/ns face was burning red, eyes on the floor. Leon slides down y/ns bra strap, kissing where it once clung to her shoulder, doing the same with the other. He turned her around, large callused hands creeping up her back, stoping at an certain clasp. "Please, please don't" leon touched noses with her, staring lovingly into her eyes. "Shh. It's ok". Y/n's bra joined the rest of her clothing. Her hands quickly went up to cover her breasts, but leon caught them, using his police issued handcuffs , he secured them above the head, leaving her vulnerable to his love. Leon takes an step back to appreciate the scenery , whistling in that way men do when they see something they like. Y/n face burned with shame. Looking intensely into her eyes he groped her. Rubbing the hard tips with his thumbs. Leon chuckled in an deep affection way, "that feel's good, huh" y/n squealed unable to hold the sounds in. The water was now freezing, leon leaned down slightly to turn the water off, giving y/n the chance to stare through the crack of the shower curtain, twords the fogged up mirror. But was pulled from her trance by the shock of an hot wet mouth running along her exposed chest, squeaking when he started to suck. Y/n knew the basics of sex, but not much else, so she had no idea why he would want to do thanks, "why are you. " y/n's voice sounded so outraged and horrified , leon didn't have time to be shocked at her inexperience before laughing his ass off. "Why are you laughing" y/n said venomously. "You know nothing about sex don't you" " well, leon I was told enough about it to know it's not whatever the fuck this is!!!". "Your Innocence is cute,can't wait to see how you will react to all the fun new things I'll show you" leon rose up, and kissed the nape of y/n's neck. "I'll Teach you everything you need to know" leon then ran his tongue up her earlobe, before returning to that sweet spot on her neck, mouthing it. "Asshole" y/n bit, voice shaky from anticipation. At some point going "fuck it" and deciding to just loose herself in the stream of endorphins slow and sweet as honey. Picking up on her surrender, leon whisked her away to his bedroom, placing her gently onto the bed. He kissed her passionately, while rubbing himself on her soaked underwear. "Does it feel good" leon asked urgently, "um...yeah..?" He smiled mischievously, stopping momentarily only to pick up harder and faster. "Arnghh" he smiled at the cute noises the girl made, holding her down as she squirmed underneath him. Her moans and pant increasing in volume and frequency. ," Done this before?" "No....sorry" leon

stopped and patted her on the head. "Nothing to be sorry about, how do you finish off ?" Y/n blushed at his crassness " how would I know, never done anything close to this" leon looked at the girl shocked "you've never.." "yeah.." y/n interrupted. "It's ok, I'll take care of you baby". Leon kissed his way down her stomach, pulling the waistband of her underwear with his teeth. "Your so wet, and smell so good" leon ripped her underwear in two "I bet you taste good too..". Y/n thought she was ready for it, but now that the reality of the situation is slapping her in the face, she was scared. "No!no!no!" She tried to push his face away, but that resulted in him spreading her thighs further, and pushing her legs up. Folding her in half, only exposing her more. He buried his face in her. Each stroke of his tongue melting her. "So sweet baby girl" leon said pausing for an minute before lapping at her like a man starved. And then stopping when she was close. Now between her legs he placed his dick on her stomach. "Look at how you make me feel" y/n obliged , it was painfully red and hard. Folding her in half, he finally entered her. Y/n moaned at how full she felt, shrieking when he hit that spot inside of her. He stopped and chuckled , giving her an mischievous look, telling her exactly what he planned. "No, no it's to much" y/n plead, but leon just pulled her body flush with his, catching her lips in a kiss, and then completely abused the spot. She passed out after 2 rounds. Leon cuddled her unconscious body, holding it protectively as he kissed her ear, pulling out something from under his bed. He clamped it on her ear, y/n woke up," what the fuck was that" leon chuckled before releasing her poor ear from it's jaws. "An microchip"

God this is so embarrassing , I hope you guys like it .