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the mourning dove syndrome
summary: Mydei remembers trying to capture a bird when he was still a child — his hands reaching out to grasp its small form, the frantic flapping of wings suddenly piercing through the stillness of the air as he huffed in frustration. perhaps you were just like that — elusive, untouchable, forever slipping through the spaces between his fingers.
cw: fem!reader, painter!reader, very suggestive towards the end, toxic interpersonal relations, cannibalism used as a metaphor, Mydei is kind of possessive, slight masochistic urges on his side, if anyone is wondering how Mydei’s hairstyle looked like, click here. || wc: 6k
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Minthara bowing before Orin for @arach-tinilith in prol of their donation to @femslashaction . Tysm for your contribution and I hope you like my work!
This was supposed to be just a sketch but Minthara likers are so badly treated by the game I wanted to spend more time on this one.
Ah I dont use tumblr much, but if you want the version without the watermark just dm me!
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godslayer — ft. mydeimos
your husband is a king who knows little else outside of being a warrior. that is the truth you cling to until slowly, month by month, he makes his way into the cavity of your chest and refuses to leave
❤︎ word count: 18.2k words — i know, i know. but plssss give it a chance plsss
❤︎ before you read: female princess/queen reader ; crown prince/king mydei ; arranged marriage ; NOT canon universe + NOT canon compliant - royal/historical au ; mentions of war and politics ; slow burn + falling in love ; lots of bickering LOL ; reader has a (king) father and is implied to no longer have a mother ; sexual harassment but mydei saves reader ; reader drinks alcohol + gets drunk in once scene ; jealous mydei ; fingering ; nipple play ; unprotected vaginal sex ; creampie ; hand jobs ; cockblocking LOL sorry ; blood and injuries (mydei gets stabbed) ; love confessions and cheesy bantering
❤︎ commentary: IT IS FINALLY HERE MY GOD. my god. BIG THANK YOU TO @osarina for not only beta reading this fic and fixing WAY too many grammar errors (LOL) but for literally listening and helping me work through every struggle i had with this fic and being 70% of the reason i even finished it. you are my biggest inspo forever ily dearly
You do not remember most of your wedding to Lord Mydeimos.
On the day of your wedding, the beginning of your ceremony goes by like a blur, and you pay little attention. It’s not until Kremnos’s royal advisor steps forward does your reality sink in. You watch wearily as he faces the crowd of people—enough of the Kremnoan commoners have gathered to witness the ceremony, and you feel more like a spectacle than a bride.
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Anonymous asked:
Can i request a fanfic about Mydei want to sleep on the reader’s lap but is too to ask her
A Quiet Confession
He had long wanted to ask her if he could sleep on her lap, but was too embarrassed to admit it.
The soft evening light spilled across the room, painting the stone walls in warm tones. In the fireplace, logs lazily crackled, filling the air with a light scent of smoke. A calm, almost serene silence filled the room, broken only by Midei's nervousness.
He sat opposite her, trying not to hold her gaze for too long, but his eyes traitorously slid to her lap.
They looked so comfortable. Soft. The perfect place to rest after a long day. And therein lay his problem.
He was a prince. A warlord. A terror to enemies. It wasn't fitting for him to have… such desires. To ask her, his newfound beloved, for something so… personal, so intimate, was beyond propriety.
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LOOKING RESPECTFULLY
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Got inspired
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First letter
