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(  magicaltales  /  hercules  )‌:

@billylanes  got  hercules  !

          working  alongside  the  SLAYERS  was  interesting  for  hercules.  billy  had  come  to  be  HIS  favorite  and  he  DIDN’T  really  keep  that  a  secret.  there  was  something  about  him  that  was  BOTH  attractive  and  breathtaking.  he  WONDERED  just  how  long  he  would  have  been  able  to  CONTROL  himself  around  the  other,  ESPECIALLY  during  private  meetings  like  these.�� herc  stopped  ABRUPTLY,  not  trusting  himself  to  go  any  FURTHER,  and  just  offered  the  man  a  small  grin.  ❝  you  know  i’d  ALWAYS  pick  you  to  go  on  patrol  WITH.  plus  i  don’t  mind  lending  a  helping  hand  every  now  AND  then.  ❞  he  stepped  closer  to  nudge  the  other  SLIGHTLY  with  his  elbow.  ❝  now  are  you  going  to  tell  me  where  the  ACTION  is  tonight  or  am  i  going  to  HAVE  to  get  it  out  of  you?  ❞

          even  though  billy  was  pretty  much  INDEPENDENT  in  his  slayer  ventures,  he  didn’t  MIND  the  extra  help  that  hercules  provided.  the  man  was  exceptionally  STRONG  and  had  stamina  that  could  OUTLAST  his  own.  it  was  IMPRESSIVE.  the  corners  of  billy’s  LIPS  curled  up  into  a  warm  smile  as  hercules  nudged  him.  he  BRUSHED  a  strand  of  CHESTNUT  hair  behind  his  ear  as  he looked  over  to  the  other  male  who  was  EQUAL  to  his  own  height,  eyebrows  raised.  ❝  your  HELP  is  always  appreciated,  herc.  as  for  the  action,  it  seems  pretty  QUIET.  i  took  care  of  a  sleep  demon  by  the  bodega  on  the  corner  earlier.  we  can  go  LOOKING  for  trouble  if  you  want.  ❞

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Get out of here with those Eskimo kisses.

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(  darkestbeforedxwn  /  d.  winchester  )‌:

Dean didn’t like leaving hunts for later. It meant more people would get hurt but – they didn’t have much of a choice. The last thing they needed was to end up stranded in the middle of nowhere. “We should probably get something to eat and call it an early night. I want to be on the road as soon as possible. Why did you find something exciting while you were in town?”

billy  looked  at  dean  for  a  SECOND  then  looked  down  at  his  hands.  ❝  WELL,  i  did  see  a  little  BAR  on  the  outskirts  of  town.  we  don’t  have  to—  i  just  figured  it  might  be  FUN  since  we  haven’t  had  much  time  together  doing...  NORMAL  things.  ❞  responded  the  psuedo-slayer,  reaching  OUT  to  gently  stroke  dean’s  hand.  

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(  mrbisected  /  k.  gelman  )‌:

the small smile is returned, honestly grateful for the conversation, the company. as much as kenny told himself it would be better if he tried to stay quiet as much as possible, to remain alone, it would never actually work for him. his existence was painfully lonely, and most of the time he didn’t particularly help himself. “yeah, me too - that’s why i like it here, really. pretty quiet in town in general, but i don’t mind it. sometimes it’s better.”

there was a shrug, fiddling with his rings as he tried to think, didn’t want to keep saying the first thing that came to mind like an absolute moron. as he looked at the man again, an idea came to mind, unsure if it was actually good, but he’d give it a shot. “if… if you want - i know there’s a first aid kit here somewhere,” he hated his memory - but he’d figure it out. “i could take a look at those scrapes. can’t promise i’m good at it, but i’d give it a shot.”

a  SMALL,  almost  unnoticeable  smile  remained  on  billy’s  lips  as  he  clasped  his  HANDS  around  the  base  of  the  bottle.  he  raised  it  up  to  his  lips  and  FINISHED  off  his  beer  with  a  SATISFIED  sigh.  as  the  BARTENDER  began  to  speak  again,  billy  met  his  eyes  and  locked  onto  them.  ❝  oh,  i  don’t  want  to  be  a  BURDEN  to  you,  but  it  would  be  nice  to  at  least  get  cleaned  up.  ❞  he  admitted,  brushing  a  STRAND  of  hair  behind  his  ear.  he  DIDN’T  like  burdening  people,  but  kenny  seemed  more  than  willing  to  help  him  out,  so  he  just  WAITED  for  the  bartender  to  hunt  down  the  medkit.  

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(  bolthq  /  z.  greene  )‌:

zuri knows what it’s like to keep in top fit condition — she has to deal keep up with her shape, too, being an idol and all. but her workout was later in the day, specifically evening time. ( or whenever she could if her schedule was too hectic ). today was different since she has a work out partner this time round. ❝ it’s all good billy — you’re already done with your set, or are you up for doing something more ? ❞

          the  SIGHT  of  his  friend  zuri  had  conjured  up  a  SMILE  on  his  face.  ❝  i  was  ACTUALLY  just  about  to  finish  up,  z,  but  if  you’re  LOOKING  to  get  a  little  workout  in,  i  don’t  think  it’d  hurt  me  to  go  AGAIN.  ❞  responded  the  pseudo-slayer,  shoulders  rolling  up  into  a  SHRUG.  ❝  or  if  you  just  wanna  HANG,  i  can  hit  the  showers  and  change  up.  ❞

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(  wickxdwxtch  /  ???  )‌:

      kai nodded softly, reaching into his coat pocket to pull out the crumbled bills he had shoved in there that morning while the male retrieved his order. he was close to placing the money on the counter for the clerk when all hell broke out — literally. a low growl hissed from the back of his throat, his hands wiped away the shards of glass that stuck to his sides like glue — the smell of blood lingered in the air, as the veins under his eyes darkened. he really didn’t need to feel the bloodlust now, especially when there was a thing right there that clearly wasn’t of this realm. the heretic took a deep breath in, his right hand clasped onto the side of the counter as he stood up, bracing himself while his other hand moved in front of him. his gaze wandered to behind the counter, brows raising as he watched the male carefully, noting how unfazed he was by this thing. “ dude, what the hell?! “ he muttered, head shaking as he chanted the only spell he could think of that would help. “ motus. “ brows raised as he watched the monster fly backwards against the wall causing more glass shards to fly from the painting that hung above its head. he was clearly not equip for this one but, at least showing his witch side wasn’t as bad as showing his undead side, right? 

billy  STRUGGLED  to  keep  the  demon  from  TEARING  his  throat  out,  but  he  was  MANAGING  pretty  well.  he’d  NEVER  seen  a  demon  like  this  one  before.  it  was  FAR  more  animalistic,  more  CARNAL  than  any  demon  he’d  witnessed.  he  was  REACHING  for  a  cord  that  had  came  unplugged  during  the  fight  to  rap  around  the  demon’s  NECK  to  kill  him  when  he  heard  him  being  SLAMMED  against  the  wall.  the  slayer  peeped  up  over  the  COUNTER  with  wide  eyes  at  the  sight  of  the  customer.  he  got  up  QUICKLY  and  kicked  the  demon  in  the  gut,  causing  him  to  FALL  over  onto  his  back.  billy  stood  over  the  being,  holding  a  BROOM  he’d  picked  up  &.  SNAPPED  the  broomstick  in  half  over  his  knee.  he  DROVE  the  jagged  end  of  the  broomstick  through  the  demon’s  head  and  fell  against  the  wall,  breathing  HEAVILY  and  bleeding.  ❝  demons,  right?  ❞  an  EYEBROW  cocks  as  he  laughs  nervously.  his  boss  walked  through  the  rubble  and  HELD  out  a  hand.  billy  sighed  and  dropped  his  name  badge  into  it  and  slid  over  the  counter.  ❝  would  you...  like  to  get  come  COCOA  somewhere  else?  ❞  he  questioned  the  stranger.

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(  bandrsnatched  /  s.  butler  )‌:

                 HE   RISES   WITH   THE   GLOW   OF   SUNKISSED   SKIN   !     golden   hues   that   gather   upon   tiresome   folies.   mere   slip   of   words   to   catch   upon  his   ears   ;   causation   to   stir   him   from   slumber.   the   feeling   of   a   PHANTOM   TOUCH   to   his   lips   still   present   in   the   loss   of   the   other’s   presence.   distant   shuffling   allowing   his   mind   to   catch-up   with   body   —   remembrance   of   a   promise   of   TEA   allowing   him   to   drag   his   body   from   the   blanket   cocoon   he   (   OH   SO   )   strategically   placed   around   himself.

                 touseled   hair   untouched   as   he   ventures   tiredly   towards   the   kitchen.   fingers   bringing   the   hem   of   his   (   BILLY’S   )   shirt   to   his   face   to   try   to   clear   the   essence   of   sleep   from   his   features.   USELESS   ACTIONS   —   truly   !   as   he   allowed  the   material   to   slip   from   his   grasp   ,   the   scent   of   his   boyfriend   consuming   his   senses     as   he   nearly   crashes   into   the   doorframe   ,   shoulder   bumping   —   ever   the   most   graceful   —   as   a   soft   APOLOGY   rose   from   the   confines   of   his   mouth.   sidestepping   into   the   room  only   for   a   smile   to   bloom   across   his   visage   at   the   sight   of   the   other.  

                 hazel   moves   across   the   other   —   almost  SHYLY   —   straying   only   to   catch   sight   of   the   kettle   boiling   ,   voice   raising   in   mock   curiosity   ;   “   what   you   GOT   THERE   ?   ”   soft   laughter   spilled   from   his   lips   as   he   moved   to   lean   up   against   billy   ,   hazel   matching   up   to   give   a   fleeting   look   of   adoration   to   the   other   ,   “   something   …   AH   —   AMERICAN   ?   ”   his   nose   scrunched   up   at   the   last   syllable   ,   keeping   his   tone   indifferent   (   despite   the   OMNIPRESENT   beating   of   his   heart   )   ,   allowing   his   accent   to   thicken   with   the   usage   of   the   word  .

          billy  couldn’t  help  but  SMILE  at  the  sight  of  stefan  WRAPPED  up  in  his  blanket  cocoon  which  was  being  DRAGGED  behind  him.  his  eyes  LIT  up  when  he  met  gazes  with  stefan,  who  was  DONNING  one  of  his  t-shirts  that  was  a  little  OVERSIZED  on  him.  he  was  STUCK  on  stefan  and  how  adorable  he  looked  all  the  time,  but  ESPECIALLY  in  the  mornings,  even  if  he  WAS  grumpy  at  times. 

          as  he  SAUNTERS  across  the  kitchen,  billy  raises  a  muscular  arm  and  WRAPS  it  ‘round  his  waist,  pulling  him  into  his  SIDE.  he  CHUCKLES  softly  at  stefan’s  comment  before  placing  a  KISS  to  his  temple.  ❝  good  MORNING,  butterfly.  ❞  he  said,  referencing  the  blanket  cocoon  that  simon  has  wrapped  himself  up  in.  hand  presses  into  the  cushion  of  the  blanket,  stroking  his  side  through  the  thick  layer  of  WARMTH.  

          ❝  what  are  YOUR  plans  for  the  day?  ❞  questioned  the  slayer,  finding  himself  QUICKLY  enveloped  by  this  whole  AURA  of  normalcy  that  he  feared  would  SOON  be  disturbed  when  he  or  stefan’s  duties  required  them  to  LEAVE.  once  the  kettle  began  to  whistle,  billy  retracted  his  arm  and  removed  it  from  the  STOVE.  he  poured  the  piping  hot  liquid  into  a  MUG  for  stefan.

          he,  himself,  had  a  CUP  of  hot  coffee—  barely  any  sugar  and  mostly  just  BLACK.  it  was  one  of  the  only  ways  to  FULLY  wake  him  up. 

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          normally  jim  HARDLY  paid  attention  to  anything  that  was  actually  SCHOOL  related  while  walking  around  the  CAMPUS.  his  grades  were  already  good  enough  and  he  WOULDN’T  fail  just  because  of  his  lack  of  ATTENTION  in  the  classrooms.  that  was  why  when  billy  made  the  day  EXCITING  he  couldn’t  really  pass  UP  on  the  offer.  doing  it  in  the  locker  room  wasn’t  only  a  SMART  idea,  but  it  was  also  one  on  his  BUCKET  list.  his  arms  clung  around  the  slayer’s  body  in  the  kiss  that  FELT  like  it  wasn’t  enough.  QUICK  to  nod  at  the  question  of  putting  someone  in  his  MOUTH,  an  eager  grin  spread  across his  LIPS.  he  moved  to  whisper  into  billy’s  ears.  ❝  please,  let  me  show  you  how  MUCH  i  deserve  it.  ❞  might  as  well  NOT  hold  back  now.  he  even  whined  slightly  as  he  moved  one  hand  to  PALM  billy,  wanting  to  FEEL  everything  that  the  other  boy  had  to  offer.  ❝  fuck,  i  want  it  DEEP  inside  both  of  my  holes  BABE.  think  you  can  make  that  happen?  ❞

          billy’s  SMIRK  remained  as  he  slowly  lowered  jim  down  onto  his  FEET.  he  pulled  his  tank-top  off  over  his  head,  revealing  MUSCLES  that  were  almost  godlike,  and  GLISTENING  with  an  almost  iridescent  layer  of  SWEAT.  his  HAIR  fell  in  his  FACE  and  he  brushed  it  back  absentmindedly  as  he  stared  down  at  the  dirty  blonde  getting  ready  to  TAKE  his  cock  in  his  mouth.  the  slayer  NODDED  rapidly  at  his  question.  ❝  i  think  i  can  make  ALL  your  desires  come  true,  sexy.  ❞  he  HOOKED  his  thumbs  into  the  waistline  of  his  grey  sweats,  pulling  them  down  a  few  inches  to  reveal  his  TONED  v-line.  

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nsfw / smut starters

“i want you to fuck me.”

“you’d look better with those clothes on the floor.”

“you feel so good.”

“i’ve been thinking about you all night.”

“i need you so bad.”

“take your clothes off.”

“fuck me like you hate me.”

“i need to feel you inside of me.”

“i need to be inside of you.”

“beg for it.”

“bend over.”

“get on your knees.”

“i love the way you touch me.”

“i love the way you kiss me.”

“how bad do you want me?”

“do you know how bad i want you?”

“you’re so sexy when you’re hot and bothered.”

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(  invectiver  /  ???  )·:

          that’s  when  he  GRUNTED,  rolling  his  eyes  slightly  towards  the  slayer. ❝  i  WOULDN’T  go  around  insulting  ME  if  you  don’t  even  know  what  i’m  capable  of.  ❞  FAIRIES  always  managed  to  get  under  his  skin  for  some  REASON,  never  getting  along  with  any  of  THEM.  ❝  then  if  i’m  so  dangerous  why  did  your  watcher  send  you  ALONE?  surely  he  doesn’t  think  that  you  can  KILL  me  all  by  yourself  if  he  knows  what  EXTRACURRICULARS  i  get  up  to.  ❞  although  he  didn’t  have  MURDER  on  his  mind,  not  yet  at  least.  lorenzo  STOPPED  walking  to  make  sure  that  he  didn’t  step  on  GLASS,  but  he  dropped  his  robe  down  to  his  FEET.  ❝  an  orgasm  could  be  quite  relaxing  and  i  DON’T  need  a  spell  for  that.  just  my  BODY,  unless  you're  afraid  and  intent  on  killing  me.  ❞

          billy  FROZE  there  for  a  moment,  his  mouth  hanging  open  SLIGHTLY.  his  muscles  TENSED  in  his  tank-top  right  before  his  clenched  fists  released  and  his  hands  DANGLED  there.  there  was  something  about  the  WITCH  that  had  trapped  him—  stopped  him  from  saying  a  THING.  right  now,  he  could  only  be  ENTRANCED  by  his  handsome  features.  this  was  probably  the  EXACT  opposite  of  what  he  should  be  doing,  but  he  couldn’t  help  it.  ever  since  DEVON  had  retired  was  his  watcher,  it’d  been  a  LONG  time  since  he’d  gotten  off.  at  the  witches  LATTER  statement,  his  face  softened  up  but  his  eyes  were  still  WIDE  in  shock.  ❝  i  think  that  could  be  ARRANGED.  ❞  he  looked  down  at  his  own  crotch  and  took  a  step  forward.  he  placed  a  HAND  on  one  of  the  witches  ass  cheeks  and  brought  his  crotch  in  closer  to  his  own.  his  OTHER  hand  curiously  crept  up  the  witches  abdomen  and  GRIPPED  a  handful  of  his  breast.  

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HOW  LONG  IS  FOREVER?     sometimes  just  one  second            &&  oh            forever  could  spare  a  minute.           killsdragons  &&   lcvesaved.   prince  ocs.        loved  by  tim  &&  nox.

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(  invectiver  /  ???  )·:

          watchers  were  ALWAYS  meddlesome  little  creatures  and  lorenzo  grew  TIRED  of  them  over  the  years.  slayers  would  have left  him  ALONE  if  it  weren’t  for  their  PESKY  little  companions  that  warned  them  of  DANGER.  ❝  your  watcher  shouldn’t  send  you  into  DANGEROUS  homes  alone  then.  it’s  like  they  didn’t  want  you  coming  BACK  to  them.  ❞  the  witch  started  shaking  his  head  SLOWLY  as  he  undid  his  robe.  ❝  how  do  you  KNOW  that  the  outcomes  weren’t  all  that  GREAT?  ❞  brows  rose  and  lines  FORMED  on  his  forehead  as  he  walked  closer  to  the  SLAYER.  ❝  depends  on  what  you’re  looking  for.  i  could  offer  you  some  HEALING  potions,  more  strength,  getting  rid  of  ENEMIES,  or  a  natural  way  to  RELAX  more.  i  could  do  whatever  you  want  me  to.  ❞

          billy  couldn’t  help  but  LAUGH  at  the  witches  comment.  ❝  PLEASE...  i’ve  fought  fairies  who  are  more  intimidating  than  you.  ❞  he  SHIFTED  his  weight  to  one  side,  IGNORING  the  crunching  glass  once  again  under  his  BOOTS.  ❝  look,  WITCH,  my  watcher  doesn’t  lie  to  me.  he’s  NEVER  been  wrong  about  anything.  when  you  do  this  as  a  PROFESSION,  you  TEND  to  always  filter  through  the  FINE  details.  ❞  billy  retorted.  he  couldn’t  help  but  glance  over  the  witches’  beefy  tits  and  DEFINED  abdomen.  he  quickly  corrected  his  gaze  back  up  to  the  witches  eyes.  ❝  well,  h-how  are  you  SUPPOSED  to  help  me  relax?  ❞  questioned  billy,  finding  this  to  be  quite  the  oddest  choice.  his  cock  twitched  a  little  in  his  pants.