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bergamote-catsandbooks asked:
fic authors self rec ! when you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to five other writers <3
hi cha!! omfg this is so difficult… but if i have to choose, then it’d be:
acta, non verba - marcus acacius x ofc!reader [set in 1st century scotland. general acacius is sent to conquer your land, your people. so you craft a plan to topple rome’s pursuit of power]
a man called joel - joel miller x reader [joel has lost his sense of purpose. his only way out? give up. that is, until you bring him back]
the road to rome - marcus acacius x war prisoner!reader [your people are decimated after a bloody war against julius caesar. and you? you get taken hostage and under caesar’s command, general acacius is to bring you to rome]
the way to a great wide somewhere - din djarin x reader [a the mandalorian x beauty and the beast crossover. din djarin is a cursed man, or shall we say, beast? in search of fulfilling your family’s purpose, you stumble across a man seemingly stranded in mand'alor]
per aspera ad astra - marcus acacius x emperor’s daughter!reader [at the loss of your husband, his best friend, general acacius, is there to console you. grief bounds you together, but the power of emperor traianus will lay waste to it all]
sorry to the rest of my babies (i love them too), but can somebody tell i’m an acacius girlie? 🤭
*clears throat, taps mic* so… what if 2026 is the year when i finally fucking finish my 2003 outbreak joel series, “wherever you go”? would anybody be interested? have all the readers left the room after a whole year without an update? 😅
so… something’s happening if some of you would like to know… 👀
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PART III: DELIVERY
a frankie morales mini-series inspired by this mootboard by @yopossum
RATING: Explicit (18+) | PAIRING: Frankie Morales x ofc (2nd person pov)
WORD COUNT: 9.9k
CW: Graphic(ish) descriptions of past withdrawal and overdose (he pulls through, ofc!). Reference to / conversations about drug use, addiction, NA, parenting and divorce. Take care of yourselves <3read from the beginning | series masterlist | masterlist
CHAPTER SUMMARY: You and Frankie try not to fall into old habits.
Frankie shoves his nose under your jaw, too weak to resist. You smell like salt water. Like new perfume.
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FREYA, WHEN I FUCKING CATCH YOU 😭 god, this chapter was everything to me!! the writing was IMPECCABLE as always, you had me hooked from the first word!!
“A Celtic woman is often the equal of any Roman man in hand-to-hand combat. She is as beautiful as she is strong. Her body is comely but fierce. The physiques of our Roman women pale in comparison.”— Unidentified Roman Soldier (x)
Anonymous asked:
tellmme you are turning that Harry reblog into a fic PLEASEEEE
i mean… i could definitely be convinced? 👀
can you imagine how sweet he’d be with you, making you come on his fingers over and over again? his palm resting between your inner thighs, massaging your pussy, as he husks out, “gimme one more, please.”
“another one? are six not enough?” and you moan when he fingers you again, oh ever so slowly, taking his sweet time with you. kissing your neck, licking the salt off your skin, skimming your nipples, rubbing your belly, kneading your clit expertly… offering you the pleasure you deserve, taking none for himself…
mhm. yeah, that’d make a good fic i think…
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forget the knight. i want a scottish highlander from the early 14th century fighting for the freedom of his country, against england’s tyranny. thank you 😌
(via valevntine)
Daydreaming of someone that would make me cum like crazy and then cuddle me
“come on, baby, one more. i know you have it in you,” harry cooed in your ear, pressed lips caressing the shell before he kissed your temple.
his fingers teased, curling inside your heat. kneading and rubbing the pulse point that made your heart flutter, your pussy clamp down. the anticipation pooled low in your belly, your breathing hitching when his thumb drew practised circles on your clit.
your cunt throbbed with mind blowing force, your heartbeat dropping all the way day from your chest down to your core.
“yeah, sweetheart, focus on my fingers,” his honeyed voice tipped you over the edge, messily coming on his fingers while he hugged you tight with his other arm wrapping around your waist. “just like that, baby. there you go…”
acacius is a bull of a man 𖤓







