Amanda (she’s In Deep Denial)

all of my problems would vanish if i could just have one good cry in between milo greer’s massive fucking titties 

This whole time I've been trying to figure out who my version of Guy looks like and I haven't been able to place my finger on it until right now….. he looks like Yung Gravy

I need my shnookims back NEOW 🤧☹️

where’s my husband. where’s charlie!!

reblog if you support boys expressing soft emotions

presents this to you and then runs away really fast

Same

I be checking the yuurivoice tag every three seconds and reloading like theres gonna be new content in three seconds i just love the yuurivoicers...

You Are ~ Chapter 1

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 It hasn't escaped your notice how withdrawn he's become.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 got Lasko, fuck AND marry>:)

I am SOO FRICKEN LUCKY RN

spin the wheel of redacted speakers!