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Adalyn reclines nude on a padded bench with his legs spread. One hand rests on his hip, fingers splayed over his groin and playing with his clit; the other hand is propped against his face as he gives the viewer a playful smirk. Behind him, sunlight filters through the trees that obscure the ocean view at the island sanctuary.

Adalyn reclines nude on a padded bench with his legs spread. One hand rests on his hip, fingers splayed over his groin and playing with his clit; the other hand is propped against his face as he gives the viewer a playful smirk. Behind him, sunlight filters through the trees that obscure the ocean view at the island sanctuary.

ocean view

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Adalyn knows his back and thigh muscles are his best physical features, but he's also quite proud of the fact he can deep throat or eat you out like nobody's business and his holes can take a lot of abuse. He was made to be used as a toy. :)

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Adalyn reclining on the edge of Aymeric's bed, wearing a set of black lacy lingerie consisting of an accent top that runs beneath his pectorals and fastens around his neck, and sheer thigh high tights with black lacy detailing and matching panties. He rests one hand on his thigh and leans his weight back against the other, looking intently up from beneath his lashes.

Adalyn reclining on the edge of Aymeric's bed, wearing a set of black lacy lingerie consisting of an accent top that runs beneath his pectorals and fastens around his neck, and sheer thigh high tights with black lacy detailing and matching panties. He rests one hand on his thigh and leans his weight back against the other, looking intently up from beneath his lashes.

valentione's lingerie

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He landed on a root below, waiting patiently for her to drop, and when she did, hurling his lance to the ground yalms below, he ducked inside her reach to punch her squarely in the jaw.

The sheer audacity startled Adalyn, the blow rattling her enough that she lost her grip on her own weapon, but she recovered quickly, driving her shoulder into Estinien’s ribs and using her lower centre of gravity to unbalance him. They fell, the both of them scrabbling to get the upper hand, and landed on the ground with Adalyn’s knees locked around Estinien’s neck and his forearm blade pressed beneath her chin, other hand gripping the back of her helmet so she couldn’t pull away.

For a very, very long moment, they lay there, Adalyn atop Estinien’s chest and hardly daring to breathe, feeling his own breath coming in ragged gasps against her thigh.

“Call it a draw, then?” Estinien finally panted, and Adalyn managed a small noise of agreement, loosening her grip. Estinien let go, and she scrambled off him, hastening to stand. She offered him her hand, and after a moment of looking at it, he clasped her forearm.

He landed on a root below, waiting patiently for her to drop, and when she did, hurling his lance to the ground yalms below, he ducked inside her reach to punch her squarely in the jaw. The sheer audacity startled Adalyn, the blow rattling her enough that she lost her grip on her own weapon, but she recovered quickly, driving her shoulder into Estinien’s ribs and using her lower centre of gravity to unbalance him. They fell, the both of them scrabbling to get the upper hand, and landed on the ground with Adalyn’s knees locked around Estinien’s neck and his forearm blade pressed beneath her chin, other hand gripping the back of her helmet so she couldn’t pull away. For a very, very long moment, they lay there, Adalyn atop Estinien’s chest and hardly daring to breathe, feeling his own breath coming in ragged gasps against her thigh. “Call it a draw, then?” Estinien finally panted, and Adalyn managed a small noise of agreement, loosening her grip. Estinien let go, and she scrambled off him, hastening to stand. She offered him her hand, and after a moment of looking at it, he clasped her forearm.

Estinien had long since given up on trying to make any sense of his dreams involving the Warrior of Light, from imaginings how she’d received her scars to how her voice might sound were she capable of speech, so when he found himself in Aymeric’s bedchambers not with his lover but with her, he didn’t question when Adalyn drew him in for a fierce kiss.

“It’s those damned thighs of yours,” he growled against her mouth. “Pressing on either side of my head—”

“Would you shut up and take your armour off?” Adalyn said into the kiss, and just like that, his armour was gone, leaving him in his protective undergear that Adalyn hastily set about unlacing, stripping him to the waist.

Estinien had long since given up on trying to make any sense of his dreams involving the Warrior of Light, from imaginings how she’d received her scars to how her voice might sound were she capable of speech, so when he found himself in Aymeric’s bedchambers not with his lover but with her, he didn’t question when Adalyn drew him in for a fierce kiss. “It’s those damned thighs of yours,” he growled against her mouth. “Pressing on either side of my head—” “Would you shut up and take your armour off?” Adalyn said into the kiss, and just like that, his armour was gone, leaving him in his protective undergear that Adalyn hastily set about unlacing, stripping him to the waist.

Her fingers bit into the stones where her hands were braced against the wall, and Estinien heard something crack. He pulled Adalyn’s head back, her cry music to his ears as he bit down on her shoulder.

To claim her as he claimed Aymeric, even though he was certain had they not been holding back in their match, she would have easily bested him—to hear the cries and moans that issued from that beautiful mouth, her lips swollen from the force of their kisses—the bruises that blossomed over her skin in the shape of his teeth—

He didn’t want this dream to end.

When he spilled inside of her, his seed dripping down her thighs as he pulled out (those damn thighs, always those damn thighs), Adalyn turned, her chest heaving as she grabbed the sides of his face, pulling him down for another crushing kiss.

“Bed,” she growled against his mouth, and Estinien couldn’t help but laugh into the kiss at how similar she sounded to him in that moment. “Now.”

Her fingers bit into the stones where her hands were braced against the wall, and Estinien heard something crack. He pulled Adalyn’s head back, her cry music to his ears as he bit down on her shoulder. To claim her as he claimed Aymeric, even though he was certain had they not been holding back in their match, she would have easily bested him—to hear the cries and moans that issued from that beautiful mouth, her lips swollen from the force of their kisses—the bruises that blossomed over her skin in the shape of his teeth— He didn’t want this dream to end. When he spilled inside of her, his seed dripping down her thighs as he pulled out (those damn thighs, always those damn thighs), Adalyn turned, her chest heaving as she grabbed the sides of his face, pulling him down for another crushing kiss. “Bed,” she growled against his mouth, and Estinien couldn’t help but laugh into the kiss at how similar she sounded to him in that moment. “Now.”

The dream shifted, and Estinien was on his back, Adalyn astride his face as his tongue probed inside her, tasting himself mixed with her own slick. She shuddered atop him and threw her head back, her hands splintering the headboard in the throes of her climax.

Estinien turned his head, pressing a surprisingly gentle kiss to her inner thigh, nosing at the apex of her legs while his hands roamed Adalyn’s sides, up her ribs, thumbs brushing the undersides of her breasts, back down to her hips. She was trembling, and he eased her off his face, settling her beside him.

The dream shifted, and Estinien was on his back, Adalyn astride his face as his tongue probed inside her, tasting himself mixed with her own slick. She shuddered atop him and threw her head back, her hands splintering the headboard in the throes of her climax. Estinien turned his head, pressing a surprisingly gentle kiss to her inner thigh, nosing at the apex of her legs while his hands roamed Adalyn’s sides, up her ribs, thumbs brushing the undersides of her breasts, back down to her hips. She was trembling, and he eased her off his face, settling her beside him.

Have I mentioned Estinien's a thigh guy

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Adalyn, naked and sprawled in the palm of a transformed Red Hot's hand. Deep Blue looms over her, grasping Adalyn's arm delicately with his talons.

Adalyn, naked and sprawled in the palm of a transformed Red Hot's hand. Deep Blue looms over her, grasping Adalyn's arm delicately with his talons.

Reverse shot of Adalyn still seated in Red Hot's hands. Deep Blue lowers his head, his glowing eyes heavily lidded before eating Adalyn out.

Reverse shot of Adalyn still seated in Red Hot's hands. Deep Blue lowers his head, his glowing eyes heavily lidded before eating Adalyn out.

the blowjob brothers came back to wreck something else in the training room

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G'raha kneels between Adalyn's legs in the baths of Ishgard, his tongue pressed against Adalyn's clit and a hand slipped between her legs. Adalyn braces herself over G'raha's head against a basin that water spills from like a curtain, partially obscuring the swell of Adaly's ass. Her other hand grips G'raha's hair, pulling his mouth against her cunt.

G'raha kneels between Adalyn's legs in the baths of Ishgard, his tongue pressed against Adalyn's clit and a hand slipped between her legs. Adalyn braces herself over G'raha's head against a basin that water spills from like a curtain, partially obscuring the swell of Adaly's ass. Her other hand grips G'raha's hair, pulling his mouth against her cunt.

Closeup of G'raha eating pussy like a starving man

Closeup of G'raha eating pussy like a starving man

a little taste in the baths

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Adalyn in the same pose as above, sans pants and clearly fingering himself

Adalyn in the same pose as above, sans pants and clearly fingering himself

of course there's a nsfw version~

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When Adalyn got chest masculinisation from the alchemists at Radz-at-Han she specifically requested that she can now orgasm from nipple play

(she's now kicking herself for not asking for a prostate while she was at it)

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For Adalyn—anything remotely dominant on this was me considering what he'd be willing to do if G'raha asked him to take charge for once 😉Otherwise... let's just say there's a reason one of our FC submarines is named after him

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Adalyn and G'raha on the sofa of the Tulliyolal inn room that faces the ocean. Adalyn is on his stomach, braced on his forearms, while G'raha rails him from behind. G'raha presses a kiss to Adalyn's shoulder, reaching around from behind to twine their fingers together. Adalyn's own expression is screwed up with pleasure.

Adalyn and G'raha on the sofa of the Tulliyolal inn room that faces the ocean. Adalyn is on his stomach, braced on his forearms, while G'raha rails him from behind. G'raha presses a kiss to Adalyn's shoulder, reaching around from behind to twine their fingers together. Adalyn's own expression is screwed up with pleasure.

Adalyn and G'raha still in doggy style, looking at the camera and giving big smiles and thumbs ups to the viewer. "WE CONSENT!" is scribbled in red over the screenshot.

Adalyn and G'raha still in doggy style, looking at the camera and giving big smiles and thumbs ups to the viewer. "WE CONSENT!" is scribbled in red over the screenshot.

Adalyn and G'raha using the inn room for its intended purpose

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Adalyn and Estinien have never told anyone of the first time they technically banged early in HW because, well

They both thought it was a dream and later realised it was a shared mental connection through Nidhogg; it was pretty mortifying at the time (they weren't dating then)

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Text image: "Ask any NSFW question about this character"

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Adalyn in Shaaloani, wiping sweat off his brow with the other hand propped on his hip as he leans against a hitching post. He is shirtless and wearing a pair of denim cutoff shorts, a white bandanna around the thigh, and brown fingerless gloves. His torso has a large crescent shaped scar over the sternum and two smaller scars on either clavicle, and claw marks on his bicep. An aetheryte and tree are in the background.

Adalyn in Shaaloani, wiping sweat off his brow with the other hand propped on his hip as he leans against a hitching post. He is shirtless and wearing a pair of denim cutoff shorts, a white bandanna around the thigh, and brown fingerless gloves. His torso has a large crescent shaped scar over the sternum and two smaller scars on either clavicle, and claw marks on his bicep. An aetheryte and tree are in the background.

you know the drill~

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Adalyn is a bard and: absolutely not. He'd be too distracted by it. If he knew the song, he'd be harmonising in his head and not paying attention to the sex, and if he doesn't know the song he'd be too invested in listening to something new.

Unrelatedly, he has ADHD.

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The real reason Adalyn doesn't get on top of his partners save Estinien is because he's genuinely afraid of breaking Aymeric or G'raha's pelvis

(His inhuman strength accidentally hurt Haurchefant when they slept together and he doesn't want a repeat)

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being admired and used and called a good boy

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The Pain Artisan

100.0% match

Pain is an art form, a language spoken through the body. Whether crafting or receiving it, you understand its nuances and flow, wielding it precisely or surrendering gracefully, finding pleasure in its intensity.

Pain is a journey to explore limits, vulnerability, and trust, a dance where every sting or ache is a note in a symphony only you and your partner hear.

Likely preferences
Beating

Cutting

Blood Play

Sexy Bits Torture

Scratching

Biting

Marking

Heavy Bondage

Breath Play

The Pain Artisan 100.0% match Pain is an art form, a language spoken through the body. Whether crafting or receiving it, you understand its nuances and flow, wielding it precisely or surrendering gracefully, finding pleasure in its intensity. Pain is a journey to explore limits, vulnerability, and trust, a dance where every sting or ache is a note in a symphony only you and your partner hear. Likely preferences Beating Cutting Blood Play Sexy Bits Torture Scratching Biting Marking Heavy Bondage Breath Play

that one bdsm quiz but it's Adalyn

(I feel like there wasn't really enough nuance with the quiz because I got two very different results mildly tweaking some of the "it depends" answers but this was the first—anyway Adalyn also likes the soft tender sex she's just also a freak lol)

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If you see this post your OC masturbating.

Enjoying a rainy island morning all by yourself, handsome?

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forgot to fuckin

tag these

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Does dream sex through a draconic soul link via Nidhogg count?

then yes. Adalyn and Estinien have done that a few times.

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