nghhhhh okay i have some thoughts about baelor and none of them are appropriate. but i have been watching so many of those bertie carvel interview clips on youtube and tiktok and the eye contact??? his soft spoken voice??? that's literally baelor, too. in the show he does talk somewhat gently and always has a level-headedness to him and i can just imagine him talking you through it and making you keep eye contact the whole time. baelor doesn't fuck, he makes love, with slow and deep thrusts, his body all over yours ugh. he can be rough if you ask, but he prefers the sensuality that comes with a slow, loving pace, arms bracketing your head and hands sometimes gently cradling your face, guiding you to keep looking at him when you try to look away or close your eyes whwjjwjdjdj
@fourthcrow the way i screamed reading this, gawd…
you just know he’s using those long fingers of his to tilt your chin gently and fingers softly sliding around your throat to get you to look at him, cool metal of his rings pressing to flushed skin. when you finally adjust your focus and look at him you can see some mixture of lust and carnality and absolute reverence darkening his mismatched gaze.
uuughhh and his voice ?!? the way his tone would be that same dipolmatic tone he uses in council meetings and hearings alike, yet there’s a note of softness and a near-gravelly depth that he reserves solely for you, murmuring “ah there she is. just keep looking at me, my darling.” and “don’t look away.” and “that’s my girl.” in between the kisses he lays to your forehead, your cheek, that place just below your jaw that drives you wild, where his lips linger until your pulse becomes a wild erratic thing beneath his mouth.
oh and don’t even get me started on the way he ever so gently crowds your space with those muscled arms of his, trapping you beneath him with his weight, holding your face so fondly, so that the only thing you can focus on his him and how sweetly he makes love to you.
idk if you’ve seen that one video that’s been circulating, i think of bertie carvel as dr. foster. there’s an assuredness in how slowly he takes you, only picking up his pace when he’s ensured you’ve reached your peak at least once or twice, or as he gets close to his own. he knows he’s BIG and just needs to prepare his girl (i’m literally foaming at the mouth).
again i state!
