Tag: smut

Smutty July prompt challenge – join in!

makocartwheels:

I’ve had messages from a couple of people interested in joining July’s (porn without plot) prompt challenge. If you’re interested, send me a message and I’ll send you the list I’m using. We can do an impromptu group challenge! 

If you want to make a smutty request, I’m posting the list to my blog on 29 June at 7:25am EDT. It’s 250 items long (I can’t take credit for this one) so it’ll be reposted a couple of times. Asks will be answered from July 1-31. No plot, just smutty prompt fills 100-1000 words long.

If smut isn’t your thing, filter the tags nsfw, july 2018 prompt challenge, and smut. (Although if it isn’t your thing, why are you following me? It’s pretty much all I write xD.)

ATTENTION  EVERYONE: JULY 2018 WILL BE SMUT MONTH 

Following @makocartwheels’ lead here, I’m going challenge myself to write a bunch of smut oneshots in the month of July, including for ships (and even maybe fandoms?) that I haven’t written before. 

I won’t promise to fulfill requests per se, but I will repost Mako’s prompt list, and I am very open to… suggestions? *wiggles eyebrows* 

Here’s my list of ships that I’m thinking to write. Mostly Dragon Age as per my current obsession, HAH: 

  • Aloy/Nil (DUH)
  • Aloy/Avad (will be interesting to try my hand at this pairing!)
  • Aloy/Stealth Keeper Aziv (a very fond reprise!)
  • Ser Barris/female Trevelyan
  • Reyes Vidal/Aria T’Loak (another fond reprise!)
  • Blackwall/Arya Lavellan
  • Solas/Elia Lavellan
  • Cole/female mage Inquisitor (this will be a major challenge!)
  • Cullen/female Inquisitor
  • Fairbanks/female Inquisitor
  • Abelas/female Lavellan
  • The Punisher (Frank Castle)/Karen Page
  • Takeshi Kovacs/Kristin Ortega (from Netflix’s Altered Carbon)

I’ll use the tag #smut month for this. 

Anyone interested? 

Last sentence meme

Tagged by the lovely @makocartwheels! 

The game: post the last sentence you wrote. Here goes:

“It will take more than ten minutes to get back to our suite,” [Nil] said slowly. “I can almost smell your need, Suntress. It’s rolling off of your skin like the most exquisite cloud of corruption. Do you really think you can wait that long?”

BAHAHAHAAAAAAA <insert maniacal laughter>

Passing it forward: @sun-bae (since I now know you write!!), @hellarcanine, @jadefyre, @seekerandstoryteller (moar Aya!!!), and anyone else who wants to play! 

snowy-wyvern-heart:

Love leaves marks or so I heard

I love this piece of art SO FUCKING MUCH but realized the other day I hadn’t reposted it. What the hell is wrong with me?? 

Reblogging it now with a snippet from one of my smut chapters.

Swiftly Nil pulled his fingers from her heat and slammed his cock into her in one smooth stroke, and Aloy bit her fist viciously to stifle her instinctive scream of pleasure. That first stroke, the first long thrust of his steel inside of her was exactly what her body was thrilling for, that exquisite juxtaposition of completion and of screaming need in one single motion of his hips.

Slowly and torturously Nil withdrew from her, then thrust into her again with gradually increasing speed until Aloy was bucking off of the table against him in a blur of desperation. His friction inside of her was so flawless, and the dual heat of his  left hand at her throat and his firm right-handed grip on her hip felt so possessive and so right that she inexplicably wanted to sob.

Suddenly Nil released her throat and pulled her fist away from her mouth. “Don’t bite your hand,” he hissed, without breaking the hard, driving rhythm of his hips. “I want you to bite me.”

A fresh roar of animalistic hunger swept through her, making her temporarily light-headed. “Make me,” she taunted.

Nil grinned at her suddenly, a feral, hungry grin that perfectly matched her ruthless desire. Roughly he palmed her breast, then suddenly he twisted her nipple between his fingers.

Aloy let out a sharp cry of pain and pleasure, then pressed her mouth to Nil’s neck and bit hard. Nil’s fingers dug into her hip in response and he gasped.

“Yes. That’s good,” he hissed, then he began fucking her faster and harder, and suddenly Aloy had no choice but to bite the junction of his neck and his shoulder to stop herself from screaming out. Every pumping thrust of his hips both satisfied her and left her desperate for more, and some vague, delirious part of her mind wondered whether she and Nil could just stay here doing this forever. She could be happy with that, as long as she had his hot skin pressed to hers, his hot length inside of her-

Suddenly Nil slid his hands under her butt and lifted her from the table, and Aloy grabbed his shoulders as he carried her over to their fur-and-blanket-covered pallet on the floor. She licked her lower lip absently, tasting Nil’s blood there, and then he was laying her flat on the piles of furs and stretching her arms above her head, holding her wrists down with his left hand.

Read the rest on AO3… 

Source: dolcesiva

Shameless Niloy smut: bandit roleplay and bondage

What else can I say? Am I a degenerate? If yes, do I care? NOT REALLY. 

Please enjoy. Thanks to @hellarcanine for the inspiration, encouragement, and LOVE!! xo

Nil smirked… then his eyes fell on his red silk scarf, pooled in a messy pile on the dressing table where he’d dropped it before their bath.

He reached over and picked up the scarf, then slowly ran it through his fingers before lifting his gaze to Suntress’s face.

Her eyes were wide, flicking between his face and the scarf in his hands. Her lips were as flushed now as her cheeks. Unconsciously she licked her lips, then asked, “What are you going to do with that?”

Nil’s shoulders relaxed slightly at the tone of her voice: it was breathy with unmistakable desire, exactly what he was hoping to hear. He tilted his head, then matter-of-factly he said, “I’m going to tie you down.”

He glanced at their bed with its ridiculously ornate carved wooden headboard. Nil had always disdained the fanciness of this bed, but the possibilities dancing through his mind now were… undeniably tempting.

He looked back at Suntress again, and desire sizzled through his nerves as he observed the hunger in her face. She shifted her weight slightly, reminding Nil  of a Ravager about to pounce. “And then?” she whispered.

Nil took another step towards her, scarf in hand. “I’ll torture you until you beg for mercy,” he said flatly.

Suntress stepped away from him and bit her lip, a teasing expression that contrasted with the blazing intensity of her hazel eyes. “I’m a fearless bandit. I won’t beg,” she retorted.

Nil took another predatory step towards her. “A challenge. That’s my favourite kind of prey,” he growled.

Read the rest on AO3.