Cici 🦋
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29 • she/her • white • 🇦🇺🏳️‍🌈🔞 • aoicred 🌙🌊 my beloveds • chronic yapper and occasional fanfic author • i: @yhanee.bsky.social b: @ymr18.bsky.social #missaoi #nemesisart #aoicred #ciciwrites https://archiveofourown.org/users/blackbeaking
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Hi, I’m Cici! Big fan of talking about my WoL and Thancred!

✨ multifandom + RT heavy
✨ wolcred/aoicred pilled
✨ fanfic author and chronic yapper
✨ ao3: archiveofourown.org/users/blackb...
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holyaches.bsky.social
i could fall in love with you. i know i could. you could become my god.
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mischiefmilly.bsky.social
her nose is very smoochable you see
My Xaela wol Irie dressed in a strapless, green gown. Her hair is in a loose sidebraid with little flowers tucked throughout. She's eyeing her left with a soft smile, a hand up in thought
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almandines.bsky.social
love it when they love each other and they both fucking hate it

#fearnefic (shb arinacred)
"No," he cut in. "Absolutely not. I don't know what you came here thinking you'd achieve, but you won't." 

He made to pull open the door and usher her through it, then lock it behind her, but her fist beat him to it and held it firmly shut. 

"I will," she said, and he fought not to roll his eyes at the insistence. She'd always been headstrong, stubborn, and infuriating. Years ago, he'd found it charming. A challenge to be conquered. Now it was just an obstacle, a frustration that stood between him and his drink and his silence.

Or so he told himself, because maybe one day he might be able to believe it.
blackbeaking.bsky.social
Pls enjoy this magical journey into just how far I can take the concept of boy with knife kink and girl with blood kink
blackbeaking.bsky.social
Hi!! Join me in the hell that is rotating this to the tune of everything he does is rendered meaningless by her presence
blackbeaking.bsky.social
Oh you know what? I super fucked up by not putting the ‘a child weaned on poison considers harm a comfort’ quote on the mood board lmao
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magskcrp.bsky.social
RosAce my beloveds...I'll finish this one day I hope

#MagsWrites #WIPWednesday
"I do have another idea of how to make you feel better, if you wanna try it." Mismatched eyes widen as she looks up at him through her lashes, a bratty smile tugging at his lips. "Heard this from Marco. Exercise can help soothe the cramps, according to him."

"I'm not going to do jumping jacks or whatever other—"

His fingers toy with the hem of her pants. The corners of his lips slanted upwards, teeth bared and eyes half-lidded. "Oh, I never said what we'd be doing, did I?"

Heat pools in her gut as he trails his fingers along her lower stomach, the touch igniting a fire within her. Teeth graze her bottom lip, her breath coming in short pants as he dips his hand lower. "Ace, that's—"

"If you say 'dirty' or 'gross' I'll bite you." His lips are already grazing her neck, hands making quick work of unlacing her corset as he explores her skin with such fervor it reminded her of their first night together. "Although I have a feeling you'd like that too much for it to be punishment…"
blackbeaking.bsky.social
Violence is the only love language she knows for a very long time
blackbeaking.bsky.social
One day I should write about the aoicred body horror that comes from resenting your girlfriend but also knowing that you can’t kill her/cause any lasting damage. The worst thing she ever said to him was “would that make you feel better” when he said sometimes he wants to strangle her
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mischiefmilly.bsky.social
-- that's it, sweet thing 🍒

(cw: (wet?) humping, bath sex)

#gposersnsfw#phoebe#phaana#wolyaana
Phoebe and Yaana in a tight embrace in a hot spring, alone. Phoebe's left hand is tucked up into Yaana's short hair as she pulls the younger woman's face away to look at her, spit dribbling out between their separated lips They lay in the hot water. Yaana is resting on top of Phoebe, one of her thighs tucked in-between her legs to rub greedily against. Yaana fondles one of Phoebe's breasts in her hand as she comes, shaking against Phoebe's murmured praise
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arcadianpeach.bsky.social
okay I think we're cookin finally
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blucifer08.bsky.social
I actually posted fic for the first time since March 😭❤️ Here's a snippet and here's the link ⤵️

4k words, it's sfw, features possession + them both being weirdly manipulative in their own ways

archiveofourown.org/works/72156636
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wakingnaturally.bsky.social
certain tumblr tags are rapidly making me desperate to either write a royalty au or branch out into some aymeric thoughts
tumblr post by willjulep:
It's not enough to call your knight a "good boy".
Sometimes you've got to hit him with a "you're the only one worthy to sit at my feet".
blackbeaking.bsky.social
Aoi is funny (read hypocritical) tho because she sees his inability to communicate his true feelings and tells him it’s the one thing she hates about him his inability to be honest and selfish with her when she’s so willing to do whatever he wants. They’re both so desperate to be used im going crazy
blackbeaking.bsky.social
It requires a specific level of mental fortitude to date Aoi and god knows he doesn’t have that but there’s an honestly that comes out when he’s drinking that she does have a soft spot for
blackbeaking.bsky.social
Drunk, yearning Thancred my beloved I’ve missed you
blackbeaking.bsky.social
Taking a two day break from editing because I needed to let the last two scenes percolate and this was a genius idea because now it’s morphed into something much better that I’m excited to write once I have my day off
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temporoyales.bsky.social
through the years ❤️💙
#ffxiv #art #arthurtag
blackbeaking.bsky.social
It’s very puppet desperately trying to cut her strings to me
blackbeaking.bsky.social
Leaning more towards making and writing Aoi’s divinity as something parasitic within her has definitely unlocked something in my brain. I am always a Bloodborne girlie at my core
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nastvrtiums.etheirys.social
still have a couple slots left!! $5 off for anyone who gets a letter :)
nastvrtiums.etheirys.social
hiiii friends!! opening my letter comms again w a new updated blorbo list! :3

$30 USD for a single letter, or $100 USD for an RP package of 5 💞

grab your letter from a blorbo here!! --> vgen.co/wormprint

#vgen #vgencomm #ffxiv #hsr
a pink graphic promoting letter commissions: "letter comms open!! * @wormprint on Vgen, * $30 per letter, 5 slots. * RP Package, $100 for 5 letters, 2 slots. * Blorbos from FFXIV, FE, HSR, and more!" a letter written as if it's from Johnny Silverhand from Cyberpunk 2077 to V: "V,

How's the Corpo bullshit parade going? Soul-crushing, I'm sure. I wouldn't be surprised if you're too busy mingling to answer, but I'm gonna send the email anyway.

Do you even use email anymore? Does anyone? Probably pay someone off to answer your fuckin emails for you. World's gone to shit for a lot, but that may make the top of the list. Well, this is how we used to do it in the old days, princess. You can call me an old fuck later.

You know, even after being dead for so long, Night City is still the same as ever. If anything, it's a little boring now. I got so used to kicking shit and fucking around with you, that this stupid fuckin homebody shit is making me antsy. Might blow up another tower for the hell of it. Wouldn't that be something? I like being out and as alive as I can be more than causing hell, though. And I don't even want to imagine the bitching from you if I got into trouble.

Either way, hope you're enjoying the ride. Reply as yourself, don't give it to up to some stupid fucking bot or whatever. I want to hear from you.

Johnny" A letter written as if it's from Zenos yae Galvus: "My friend,

I know not why I write this-- in a bout of madness, perhaps, knowing you would be unable to ken these words. Or perhaps that is the reason itself? 

I hear that you chase greater and more difficult prey. How very like you. Do you remember our encounter in the Royal Menagerie, before the eikon? The stakes have risen, and you have felled larger and larger adversaries in your hunt for strength and power. Am I worthy, now? Worthy of your attention, worthy of your blade?

I am...conflicted. I hold a burning within me, a feeling utterly unlike anything I have felt before. I dare not give this feeling, this fire in my breast, a name. It is as a beast-- offering it any grace with a name makes it all the harder to slaughter. So I won't. The fire rages on, still, nameless as it is, and burns in tandem with yours. How I admire those flames within you, my friend. I see it plain as day, as I always have. I see you, every feeling and fiber that makes up who you are.

My friend and confidant... I make for the edge of the universe. There, amongst the quietness of existence, I will challenge you once more. By the time you receive this note, only one of us will remain.

Indulge me, my friend. Feast upon the coals of your internal fire. Feel their burn in your chest and your throat. Feel their joy, their elation, as their heat fuels the raging blood in your veins. And do not hold back.

I look forward to it.

Zenos viator Galvus"
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opteekaal.bsky.social
"If they are of no value to you, give them to me. These shards of your will-of mankind's determination. They are beautiful beyond compare."
Exarch sitting bent over as his arm crumbles. Feo Ul has a shard of his arm in their hands as they hover over him.
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