It’s started to rain again, tip-tapping at the window, a cheerful choir. The coffee in your cup tries to join, dripping down chipped china all the way to your finger. I get gravity, now; I’d do the same, if it were me. Always towards you.
But there’s no root for this rivalry; your free hand fetches mine, and I swallow the sigh. I used to hate mornings, thought they were a chore, quiet and blurry. But you have a way of making everything music—there’s melody even to the corner of your lip, slipping upwards. “Morning, love.”
Three’s a Crowd [Rio x Reader x Silvio][Ikemen Prince][Smut]
Characters ↬ Rio Ortiz x Fem! Reader x Silvio Ricci
Rating ↬ Explicit (Smut – mdni)
Tags ↬ Threesome, Silvio, and Rio compete for the reader’s attention (in bed), Rio has a praise kink, Silvio calls reader “Pet”, PIV, BJ, Swearing, Cunningulus, Silvio and Rio do not touch each other
Description ↬ When the first Prince of Benitoite, Silvio Ricci, comes to visit Rhodolite as part of his official duties, you start noticing your ever-faithful best friend, Rio, acting strange. It’s almost as if the two of them know each other from before? Not to mention this weird unspoken competition they have going on to vie for your attention… not that you’re complaining. What happens next?
A/N ↬ Here’s a spicy Silvrio sandwich. (✪‿✪)ノ Hope you enjoy, nonny! It’s a long one.
Disclaimer ↬ I do not own the rights to Ikemen Prince or any of the Ikemen series games.
Your ears perked up at the thunderous roar of two very familiar voices from the other side of your door. One raspier in tone, and the other one typicallysweeter, at least around you. If your suspicions were correct, it was the first Prince of Benitoite, Silvio Ricci, and your best friend, Rio Ortiz, getting into another one of their catfights and proceeding to disturb the peace of all the castle’s residents. Even a stern talking to Sariel had only managed to hold Rio back a tiny bit. However, every word that fell from his lips towards the Benitoitian Prince still dripped with the most dangerous venom.
It had been jarring, to say the least, seeing your usually angelic best friend be so openly hostile towards the Prince. You’d initially thought it was some sort of weird vengeance thing. After all, the Benitoitian Prince had declared you as his “pet” and requested you to accompany him throughout his entire time in Rhodolite – which Rio had taken great offense to. However, as days passed, the unwarranted hostility between the two men only grew.
After two and a half years, 37 chapters and a fair amount of blood sweat and tears, MLQC has reached its season finale in ENG server.
I must say, post CH24 the storyline has lost a lot of momentum, however I enjoyed the ending of it as well as the new beginning.
What I really love about it thought, that the story of Gavin and MC came in full circle and now I can finally tell their story from beginning to the end. It’s a fairly long post, which I’ve actually lost due to a software crush during writing first draw and had a mild nervous breakdown (yay!)
Therefore this post in it’s final form is a team work and I would like to thank some extremely valuable people to me. @playheej Thank you for painstakingly scripting CH2 after I’ve lost my first draft. Without your help I couldn’t ever finish this! @cheri-cheri You know I can’t appreciate your contributions to this fandom and companionship enough. Thank you for your hard work in proofreading and fruitful discussion sessions! @sin-with-quiche@purple-cat-demon Thank you so much for the emotional support all the way preparing this and lifting my spirits up when I was busy whining over the lost draft, you girls rock! ^_^
Warning: This post has nothing but spoilers from MLQC S1!
fic: running back through the fire when there’s nothing left to save - part 2
@maiagaru created an entire universe’s worth of ideas with her SWCU gifsets. And I’m VERY easily persuaded by pretty northern ladies, so here’s some more of that fic thing based on this gifset
Part 2 based on the top two gifs. More to come (if and when I get my large but comfortable arse in gear)!
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Kirsten’s hand is shaking as she takes the papers from Rachel’s papers and puts them onto the bar in front of her. She flattens her palm on top of them, spreading her fingers out so they’re pressed onto the bar top. It steadies her, somehow. It feels solid when nothing - not her mum or her job or her little flat and car - else does. Suddenly, from the second she slit open the top of the envelope and saw the black and white ink of transfer papers, the name of the syndicate, the rush of nausea that burst fresh in her belly…from that moment on, Kirsten hasn’t been able to get her feet properly under her.
And now, she thinks wearily, there’s Rachel. Sitting next to her on a barstool and looking like she’d rather be anywhere else. Kirsten’s gaze drops to Rachel’s fingers, twisting her glass round on the bar, the other tapping a forefinger on the metal rail with alarming rapidity. She’s agitated - more so than usual - and it doesn’t look or feel good. She probably wants to smoke. One thing Kirsten’s learned about Rachel Bailey is that she’s never far from needing a cigarette to tamp down on the stress. Or let it out. Or whatever the excuse for not giving up is this week, anyway.
A nasty feeling starts to churn in Kirsten’s stomach. This week, it’s probably her.
“I’m engaged,” Thomas announced, striding into the foyer to greet Penelope. “Good afternoon, Mother.” He leaned down to give her a quick kiss on the cheek, then strode forward. “What are we having for lunch?”
Penelope hadn’t moved since the first words that had left his mouth. She stood gaping at the door. “You’re – what?”
She spun around and followed him.
“To whom, exactly, are you engaged?”
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Penelope watches Thomas get married to his childhood friend. (x)
✩warnings: injury and blood (nothing gory), codependent relationship (but make it cute), reader is very lonely and says “i can fix you”, praise kink, degradation, unprotected sex, dry humping/thigh riding, light hair pulling, face fucking, f!receiving oral, hallucinations (dabi gets hit by a fear quirk), dabi burns reader on accident (again —because fear quirk, not with the intention of hurting her), dumbification, eating together, mentions and light descriptions of dabi’s childhood abuse. dabi’s kinda mean to reader at first, and does break into her apartment.
✩check out the art @kiyoobi drew for this fic here
✩title credit: C'mon by Panic At The Disco.
✩excerpt:
The typhoon is sitting between you on your couch, instead of raging inside. This silence is tense. Suffocating. Building between you two. There’s nowhere to go. No place to escape to. That’s okay, you decide quietly. You remember therapists who used uncomfortable silence to coax you to speak. Maybe that will work on him. Maybe it won’t.
The news reporters have been saying for the last few days to stay inside.
They’re calling this the “typhoon of the century”. You’re not sure who they are, but the words have been uttered under the breaths of so many people that you think no one really knows who they are. Nonetheless, food and water has been stocked for yourself and your cat for days now; your pantry is full of white, unscented candles in case the power goes out; and there’s plenty of ice in your freezer just in case the worst happens.
In your case, the worst tends to happen. But maybe by some miracle you will remain unscathed. Hope is always good to have, even if it’s false.
That new MasakoX video just hit different, Hit training Frost to become a vigilante?? SIGN ME UP. Frost fans and Frit shippers, lessgoooo
Just Hit intimately teaching Frost some of that good assassin techniques, nothing more✨
I’ve always wanted to try drawing Hit, his suit is so well-defined And I’m living for that height-difference.
Uhuhu I still can’t fully commit drawing full-time atm but omg, a break from studying rn is just what I need
Oh my GOSH, my Frit shipper heart has been reawoken!!! Im so happy rn, finally some fresh content for these bois
And Im so glad Masako actually made something for Frost, it’s so nice to see fans reappearing and expressing their agreements about how underrated and underused he was. I swear, the idea of Hit training him is something I’ve had on my mind for years- it’s such a sensible, potential filled thought that I wish DBS could have done/could do!!
Thank you so much for this beautiful artwork btw, your art style is amazing!! My Frit loving heart is delighted, more than you can imagine!!
The way Hit is just holding him is so cute, and Frost looks so flustered in that first one hehe
