Tag: *screaming*

willhuffnpuff:

Wilhuff is judgmental as fuck right now ( and judging you so hard )

a couple of quick and dirty sketches.  still trying to get accustomed to drawing this creep.  

this kind of came about from the comments section of an awesome little Tarkrennic fic called Propagating Structure ( hint: read it like, yesterday ) re: what Tarkin does at parties.

basically, the correct answer is that he drinks gin martinis, makes withering commentary about fellow party denizens, and remembers all the embarrassing shit people do while drunk.  HE FORGETS NOTHING

celloing:

Some more sketches from the Krennic/Galen/Lyra fic

Krennic slides into
Lyra. She’s slick with Galen’s come, running down her thighs and coating Krennic,
and he moans from it. He’s never had a taste for women, always more inclined towards
quiet men with sharp eyes, cruel authoritative types with a firm hand, but there’s something right about fucking Lyra while
Galen watches entranced. He rocks into her, sending her scrabbling on the bed, bends his head down to nip at her
neck and leave vengeful bruises that will take days to fade.

“Is this what you wanted
Lyra?” he murmurs to her, low enough that Galen won’t hear it over the
wet sounds of their sex. “To see what Galen once had? Wanted to feel the
way I fucked him?”

Lyra snarls, rakes her fingers
down Krennic’s back, surely drawing blood. She bucks her hips up to meet the
force of Krennic’s thrusts, the grind of her filthy and pushing Krennic closer to the edge.

“No,” she says right up
against his ear, “I wanted you to see what Galen chose over you.”

The words lance through him, down
his spine and out through all his nerves. He moans, and when it escapes his
fucked out throat it is weak and broken; he comes in Lyra while she shivers
around him.

Yeah boi, this fic is gonna hurt in all the right ways.

Reconditioning – Chapter 10 | Archive of Our Own

huxplicit:

ellabesmirched:

meinesterne:

jinxedambitions:

Ben Solo is one of the FBI’s most promising young agents. While he’s had a few disciplinary hiccups, he’s intelligent and not afraid to do what needs to be done. His personal life is a mess, and he may not look like your typical federal agent, but he might be the only man for this job. Ben’s looking for a promotion and something like the glory his parents always talked about before he was born.

The FBI is looking to take down one of the country’s most elusive prostitution rings, specializing in the types of sex that Ben’s boss has only read about in the novel his wife hides under the bed. Ben is going undercover as a “slave” in order to gather information on the ring’s leaders, purchasing a premium package from the agency. 30 days as a slave to a professional Master, and a guaranteed sexual experience of a lifetime.

He gets chosen by Hux, or the General as he insists Ben call him, and he quickly realizes that no training could have prepared him for this experience. Every day, Ben, or Kylo as he is known at the club, finds out more and more about the organization, but the more he learns the less he wants to destroy them.

I bet you didn’t expect this to update today.

At long last, Chapter 10 is posted.  Please heed chapter title and warnings.

CROPS ARE WATERED

OH MY FUCKING GOD

OH SHIT SON

Reconditioning – Chapter 10 | Archive of Our Own