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luka loves to give praise as well as receive it, mostly because he's found that he's very good at saying that which people want & need to hear, both in bed and out of it. luka similarly adores body worship, especially when it comes to helping people get aroused ( & he won't admit to it, but it turns him on to see people confident in their bodies ).

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aryin has a fondness for giving oral, especially after developing a longer tongue as a result of the experiments from ezekiel. and like, hey, as far as they're concerned, this is a rebellion. and rose certainly never hated it~

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♡.   ( aryin: ic )     ⁄ ⁄   the beauty & the beast .

♡.   ( aryin: about )     ⁄ ⁄   the beauty & the beast .

♡.   ( aryin: peter & rose )     ⁄ ⁄   the knights order .

♡.   ( aryin: gwen & addam )     ⁄ ⁄   to kneel before the throne .

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♡.   ( kalen: ic )     ⁄ ⁄   silencing the rage with love .

♡.   ( kalen: about )     ⁄ ⁄   silencing the rage with love .

♡.   ( kalen: grace )     ⁄ ⁄   power & stubbornness ; best of his class .

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♡.   ( quinn: ic )     ⁄ ⁄   wrapped in red .

♡.   ( quinn: about )     ⁄ ⁄   wrapped in red .

♡.   ( quinn: delun )     ⁄ ⁄   when is a monster not a monster ; oh when you love it .

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♡.   ( raphael: ic )     ⁄ ⁄   a fondness for cloves & trench coats .

♡.   ( raphael: about )     ⁄ ⁄   a fondness for cloves & trench coats .

♡.   ( raphael: ian )     ⁄ ⁄   never silent but always steady .

♡.   ( raphael: theo )     ⁄ ⁄   even the hero deserves love .

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♡.   ( orlain: ic )     ⁄ ⁄   an unending passion .

♡.   ( orlain: about )     ⁄ ⁄   an unending passion .

♡.   ( orlain: morik )     ⁄ ⁄   spark of my heart .

♡.   ( orlain: neff )     ⁄ ⁄   beauty of the stars .

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♡.   ( luka: ic )     ⁄ ⁄   bright heat under deep ice .

♡.   ( luka: about )     ⁄ ⁄   bright heat under deep ice .

♡.   ( luka: vash )     ⁄ ⁄   just call & i’ll be there .

♡.   ( luka: molly )     ⁄ ⁄   patience is a virture & i’m falling fast .

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dont mind this this dont mean nothing shut the hell your up.

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You've got to be joking. ── If he didn't know Nefeloma meant well, a part of him would reflexively bite back, some part of him remembering something that wouldn't rise to the surface in its entirety, but knew where it ended. (misery, a broken heart, winterhold in his half-soul.)

He still huffs and leaves her on read as he manages to stumble out of his room and over to where he knows she stays, too hot to put on layers. Too warm, too unsteady to do much more than be presentable for the time being.

Knock, knock. ── A part of this feels like he's going to get shown up. A too real desperation. When he has Morik, right there. " Neff? Y'there? "

[ text ] Then you best find a way to come get me if you want it.

Because she sure as hell can't do anything from here.

[ text ] Unless a phone call would suffice. [ text ] But if what you really want is something physical...then come on over.

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God. Damn it. ── Of course he had to go through hoops like this, when he doesn't want to go directly to his boyfriend. There's a mild grumbling, and he shifts where he's seated his body temperature high enough that it's uncomfortable for him.

[ text to: miss perfect ] idk. fuck me? ride me? do whatever until i can think again anything i dont know im not normally so .. needy

Oh? Now there's a text she wasn't at all expecting. An eyebrow raises, yet at the same time she finds it...kinda cute.

[ text ] Awwww and you thought of me of all people? [ text ] How sweet~

Because who was she if she wasn't teasing a bit?

[ text ] And what would you be asking of me, exactly, hm?~

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Son of a fuckin' bitch. ── He was trying to ignore the fact that he so badly wants to be fucked, or ridden, or something... but he can feel himself being unable to think. So he decides to text Nefeloma.

[ text to: miss perfect ] hey um i dont mean to make it sound like youre a sex call or anything like that but i kinda cant think or get anything else done mind helping me out

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general tag post pt1

[ orlain tags ]

; orlain (nsfw ic)

; orlain (nsfw about)

; save a horse ride a cowboy (morik)

; turn the lights down low (neff)

[ magari tags ]

; magari (nsfw ic)

; magari (nsfw about)

; o captain my captain (clemency)

; a little roughhousing never hurt (scylla)

[ kairos tags ]

; kairos (nsfw ic)

; kairos (nsfw about)

; down dirty with divinity (izumi)

; a tale as old as time (katie)

[ aryin tags ]

; aryin (nsfw ic)

; aryin (nsfw about)

; the fairytale trio (gwen and addam)

; my galaxy (gwen)

; my nebula (addam)

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Orlain breathes in softly, shakily, at the feather-light touches across his skin, tensing briefly before relaxing when she kisses his pulse. It's a weak spot that he normally uses against people and never lets others use against him, but... he doesn't mind it. Not from her. For some reason, it feels like she would hold the world so gently and yet so tightly it would never fall. He both felt safe, and didn't, and it made this so much hotter.

"Aye," he whispers in return, and she can feel his strain to not moan. "You lead... I trust you to lead..." And that's a high bar to set.

His damaged hand flexes, and he reaches up to gently work his fingers through her hair, as if admiring her. "I want you to take your time. I don't know what all this is, yeah? So... teach me." There's no arrogance in his eyes.

"Am I really?~" Such a comment makes her giggle. "I mean, I'm inclined to agree...but maybe not for the reasons you're calling me."

Now being on the same page her lips return to his skin, tracing kisses from his cheek to his jaw to his neck. Fingers dance patterns across skin with the intention of making him excited over feather-light touch.

"To try is all I can ask of you." Words are spoken against his neck. "Besides, you wanted me to lead, didn't you?~ Then let me do just that."

She leans back, hands dropping to rest on his hips.

"Shall we take these clothes off, then? What would you like to start with?"

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"Mmmm... Orlain. Name's Orlain, luv."

He'd say he'd do well to remember it, but hey, he has a feeling that he doesn't need to say that. He's a pretty good lay, and most people end up coming back to him for a second run around the ball park, if you forgive the terminology! Hah... It's what he's good at ♥

"Enuf' chit chat, shall we?~" And he's already tugging the arm of the man and hastily walking back to his apartment, or rather his house, already hot and bothered by the idea of being underneath someone for a change.

"Jeez, you had me at the cock sucking... gettin' to do whatever I want to you, that's just icing on the cake, man.. what's y'er name, though? Should at least get your name before you're choking on me."

My, my, isn't he rather.. direct? Though, Orlain's certainly riling him up..

"Can't wait to indulge in you.."

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The ragged shaking that he had grown used to from rough play starts to settle, but he is... surprised by he is not only no less aroused but somehow even more turned on by the gentleness she's giving towards him. He's finding it much nicer, much more enjoyable to do something more intimate and soft than something that is quick and easy, something that will just get the job done and he'll forget about by the time the sun rises.

Orlain can't help but chuckle. "You're strange, Neff." He says with a playfully teasing tone of voice, looking up at her with all the ever so gentle adoration he can muster -- which is quite a bit. "But I'm no' against i'. I'm..."

He glances away.

"...no' sure how good I'll be at intimacy 'nymore, but... I'll try."

"And what, my dear, does any of that have to do with me?~"

"I'm not any of those people. I don't have to be another name on the list. I don't want to be another name on the list. I want to show you all the ways you mean something to me and to show you that I want you in my life, not as just a pretty face, but as a person. All your traumas, your faults, your struggles, I still want you here."

She closes the gap, embracing him in a hug. She doesn't mind the boner - in part because she likes it but that's irrelevant. If they were going to be intimate she wasn't going to do it the way everyone else did, the way he was used to. No. She wanted to be the one to make him happy, through genuine words and touch.

"You deserve to be treated like you're worth something, because you are. if I tell you I think you're beautiful, it's because I mean it - not because I want something out of you. If I say I want to see you smile it's because I think you deserve to and I want to be the one that makes it happen. I want to be kind to you the same way you've been kind to me. I don't ever want to make you feel like you're just something to be used."

She pulls back, only barely, to stay close to him and keep eye contact when she speaks again.

"And if you want to do this, I will. But I will not use you. I'll give back. Do you understand?"

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@solusdivine cole and orlain

"Let's go back ta my apartment. We can be as loud 's we want, and ya can do whatev'r ya want ta me... bite me, mark me, do whatever in return for drainin' ya dry and makin' ya feel like the only man in the world... ♥"