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"I'm almost frightened to touch you - if I give in, I may not be able to stop until I have devoured you."
Just Halsin and Tav doing some... yoga.
✿⋅ Oh, to be Alone with You ⋅✿
NSFW ⋆ 18+ ⋆ Minors DNI
Rating: Explicit
Wordcount: 2.6k
Descriptors: I try my best to write inclusively. Reader uses she/her pronouns and is mentioned in her physicality but not described in detail. If anything escaped me, please let me know! Sorry I couldn't make this more gender neutral, but since this fic is a gift to @naariel I thought I'd use her pronouns.
Warnings: dirty daydreams, yearning, lusting after someone, male masturbation, dirty talk, fantasy of PiV sex within the daydream, bath sex, this is written from Halsin's POV
⋆⋅ Inspired by this insane artwork by @naariel ⋅⋆
Author's note: I've been pondering, rotating and marinating this artwork in my mind for WEEKS. It haunts me in the best possible way and I am so happy Naariel gave me permission to reference her art! If you are not already following her, you definitely should - her skill and talent are infinite.
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Oh, to be Alone with You
Halsin sighs when he finally sits down, long limbs sprawling on the too-small chair that can barely contain him.
Chairs. What superfluous oddities, where a big tree stump might have sufficed. If one has to make them at all, why not at least make them comfortable? Why not sit in the meadows, why not find a place to lay where the sun has warmed a rock that has been washed and polished by the rain? But no, the rules of the city demand he be contained within four walls instead of roaming free, they demand he bathe in a wooden tub instead of out in the wilds, they demand he wear clothes and be polite to people even as they trample the Oak Father’s creations beneath their boots without even stopping to look and enjoy nature’s gifts.
Everyone needs to read this Halsin fic, it’s fucking GORGEOUS!! Not just hot as hell, but captures Halsin and his mindset perfectly. thank you so much galactic ❤️
“I’m almost frightened to touch you - if I give in, I may not be able to stop until I have devoured you.”
Just Halsin and Tav doing some… yoga.
“Trollet som grunner på hvor gammelt det er“ by Theodor Kittelsen
“(Troll Wonders How Old He Is)”
My favourite Kittelsen story was his reaction when he heard another Norwegian artist had started drawing Trolls as well. “How can he draw Trolls?” he is said to have asked. “He’s never seen a troll.”
yknow what I struggle with? thumbs.
I’m back in my Kelly era, I don’t give a fuck I love her so much
i just realised im sitting here drawing the smuttiest halsin YET
dick wet, limps entangled, it’s hot, it’s sweaty, he’s FERAL AND SMIRKING LIKE A HOTTIE
and my music is this
same energy as the sweet aDORABLE mom from Monster’s Inc University who’s “gonna sit and listen to some tunes” and it’s the heaviest metal












