nyxnolan

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marleynolan:

Blue eyes met and held her wife’s golden hue, her breath always catching from how much the sunset was always at home in her eyes, Nyx show casing the colors, it was nyx that made the colors so beautiful. Always Nyx. Her eyes softened listening to her, nodding softly. “I know it’s… just seems like one of those things that should come with a polite warning label.” she breathes, smiling softly before she nuzzled gently into her wife’s cheek, just as quickly and softly pressing her lips to her jaw, while her hands moved to pull her wife’s hips closer to her own sitting facing her, wrapping her thighs over her own and around her waist. Her eyes fluttered closed feeling her touch, the comforting heat of her skin against her own and caved slightly into her palms, her own running back up her wife’s sides to cup her just as gently, each pad of her fingers fanning out lightly to her ribs to massage her skin back in, eyes watching the soft strokes against her skin before they flickered up to her amber eyes hearing her. She leaned in then, lips brushing over her wife’s. “You’re the most beautiful thing. My beautiful thing.” she whispers, knowing her mind could never say person, or women, that limited Nyx’s beautiful to just the beauty of a person and she was more beautiful than anything she’d seen in the world, unfathomable to Marley every single day how she’d made it so long without her, melting into her lips now and softly adding deeper strokes over her breasts, memorizing her the way Nyx mapped her too. She thought she knew beauty before, but there was a beauty on the inside that made everything on the outside glow and radiate warmth, drew her in, blanketed her in serenity. “Spell that word for me so I know which cumming or coming you’re talking about.” She teases softly, play in her voice though her eyes were still innocent and tender in this moment, loving her and touching her softly.

She could never stop looking at her, taking her wife in and trying to figure out just how she’d gotten so lucky, what she’d done right to be here with her, to be loved like this. It was always something beyond answering, because it was irrelevant. she was here, they were, and Nyx knew she was loved more than anything in this world by the beautiful woman in front if her, the woman touching her with pure love that backed up her words, the look in her eyes. Nyx poured it back to her, feeling the way her wife caved softly into her touch and she massaged her skin deeper, eyes moving slowly between her wife’s ocean hue and her hands on her skin, massaging her wife’s breasts and learning her, memorizing her. A breathless smile formed with her words, a soft laugh spilling from her lips as she met her eyes, seeing how they were still soft and loving, her own golden hue reflecting that back to her. “Charlie, uniform, Mike, Mike, India, November, Golf.” she grinned, her thighs flexing gently at her waist as her wife pulled her closer, feeler her hands move higher to her ribs before her breath was hitching, the heat of her hands paired with her touch flooding her with relief but forming a gentle tension there as well. It was a strange feeling but she pressed more into her wife’s palms, breathing in her words and feeling her chest ache with them as she pulled them into her lungs, meeting her mate’s lips and melting there so entirely. She picked up deeper strokes against her wife’s breasts, cupping her more now to massage her skin against her thumbs and fingers before she kissed her just a little deeper, still tender and soft, slow, just memorizing her wife and learning with her.  

For A Thousand Years || Mare & Nyx Nolan

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marleynolan:

“I love them very much. That sounds amazing, I just.. Don’t want mine to… You know.” she smiled softly though, wrapping her wife up more and letting her right hand run slowly up her stomach to trace the curve of her breast, her lips pressing to her bite before she let her fingertips dance softly up over her breast. “Those fucking noodles just came before we did.” 

“They love you very much, as do I. Hey, there nothing…. Baby, it’s beautiful.” she whispered, golden eyes finding her wife’s hue and melting on her as she turned her head more to meet her lips, kissing her tenderly. “Never be embarrassed about that in the slightest. It’s beautiful.” she breathed, breath hitching softly as she felt her wife’s fingertips run higher over her skin. her hands moved to her mates sides, thumbs brushing softly over her skin before running higher, cupping her breasts just lightly before letting her fingertips work her skin, massaging the outer sides of her breasts and slowly working inward. She couldn’t help but laugh with her wife’s words, shaking her head just lightly before she pressed her lips to her own, smiling there. “You’re so beautiful, and it’s more like...the noodles came before we finished cumming. There was a lot it that night.” she whispered, taking in her features as she felt her wife’s hand on her breast, holding her hue for a moment longer before she captured her lips softly again, just loving her and feeling her chest ache with how much.

For A Thousand Years || Mare & Nyx Nolan

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thexfightersx:

Gray hue looks to the woman, as she listens to her melody, her head canting to the left, before she straightens up and nods her head.”I do remember you, darling.” She replies, before she pulls out a cigarette and lights one up.”You’re the one with the gun, if I remember correctly. Anyone would think you were, no? Unless they knew you of course. What is this really about, hmm? Might help me understand why I feel like you’re here to not talk about that day. If you stop beating around the bush, darling, we might actually be able to get on with our days.”

Her eyes fell to the woman's hand as she pulled out a cigarette, traveling back up to her eyes as she spoke. Nyx didn't interrupt, hearing her but not acknowledging her, not answering her questions. "I'm assuming you have a driver's license, Princess? A green card, judging by your accent?" she muses, pulling out her phone to tap on the screen, seeing her wife's face on the background and she couldn't keep the light smile from her features, though she quickly refocused. "Generally, all American citizens are required to pay taxes, and something tells me you haven't been, considering you're over six hundred years old and nobody's caught onto it yet." she added, pursing her lips just slightly as she read the information on her phone. "One cop isn't capable of erasing all of your crimes, no matter how well you use your compulsion. Our local database is part of a larger system, one that the FBI, the CIA, other government branches use. All crime databases are part of this network. That's how we catch people, from simpletons that evade their taxes to mass-murderers and terrorists." she explains, scrolling a bit further on her screen before she locked it, tucking her phone back into her pocket. "Villages of people, erased. Blood you spilled, countless lives. You probably think that those people were below you, less than you. So their lives don't matter. A village of simple people that nobody would miss? I'd say you have a slight God-complex, and I would know. I have a degree in psychology, and I'm reeeeaallly surprised you're not in a padded room. You've never changed your name, never even tried to hide from what you've done, aside from telling one cop, a cop who's lower rank than I am, at that, to erase your entire criminal history. Even if he'd succeeded, that doesn't make it disappear." she told her, taking a moment but a short one. "I don't care about those things, outside of the part where it's my job to catch people like you, outside of the part where it's morally wrong and frankly, sickening. The reason why I'm here...is because you've done even more than that. Let's see...you've committed domestic assault, fetal endangerment, domestic abuse...you've murdered innocent people in front of my wife for no rhyme or reason, not in her defense nor your own. You grabbed her by the throat while she was pregnant and pinned her against a wall. And I'm sure these things that I've listed off are only a fraction of what she went through, not to mention, only a fraction of what you've done in six hundred years. How many times did you lay your hands on her in anger? How many times did you raise your voice at her? How many times did you beat her down emotionally, mentally, only to leave her on the floor? How many times, Ms. Adams?" she asked, her voice still just as steady but her eyes were like midnight, trying to keep the growl from reaching her throat. She only shook her head lightly, studying the woman for a moment longer before her hand reared back, every intention of hitting the woman that stood before her.

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marleynolan:

“I didn’t even love on them that hard but…maybe a massage?”

“You loved on them perfectly.”

“Can we give breast massages without us missing the pizza dude like we did the noodle guy?”

For A Thousand Years || Mare & Nyx Nolan

[nyxnolan]

#O #M #F #G #OMFG #The sound Marley just made was not human #at all #asdfghjkl #this is gonna be her next icon js #icon #next #like possibly in the next few minutes #{The Steady: Nyx Li} #{My Wife: Nyx Nolan} #{The Nolan Family} #The Family #asdfghjklkjhgfdsdfghjkl;lkjhgfdsasdfghjk #i like like sound the keyboard makes when I do that #sdfghjklkjhgfdsdfghjk #yep but she loves this pic more than anything so #she took it

[nyxnolan]

Dark eyes didn't stray from the woman, seeing her response and hearing her words. Nyx's features didn't shift in the slightest, no emotion reaching her eyes. "If you don't know me at all, then I'd suggest not calling me 'darling'." she told her, her voice steady and flat, no anger. "Do you remember...a few months ago, you and I met on a roof, and you tried to paint me red. Why...if you don't know me at all, why did you try to make me out to be a murderer when your hands are the ones coated in blood?"

thexfightersx

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katherinebeckettnypd:

“Kate Beckett, NYPD. Something I can help you with?”

“You practicing your introductions or...?” she asked, slipping her badge out of her pocket to flip it open, showing it to the woman. “Detective Nyx Nolan, also NYPD.”

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marleynolan:

“Bad weird or…”

“I don’t think so. Just...sore really. I’m blaming you.”

For A Thousand Years || Mare & Nyx Nolan

[nyxnolan]

marleynolan:

“Baby girl”

“My boobs hurt. Or.. not hurt but like… I don’t know. They feel weird.”

For A Thousand Years || Mare & Nyx Nolan

[nyxnolan]

For A Thousand Years || Mare & Nyx Nolan

“Baby.”

[nyxnolan]

#blog work with babies and tyler#we'll be back to finish replies we owe later#feel free to like this if you want a starter otherwise yeah...we have a bit to catch up on#out of passion#offline#{Marley Nolan Is With Nyx And Cadence Nolan}

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marleynolan:

It was a beat Marley would always know, one she would never forget. She’s heard it, hunted the sound, from the moment just before she laid eyes on Nyx…Marley knew her heartbeat. She knew the tempo and the skips, the unique beating of blood being pumped through her veins, she knew her scent and her taste, the just as quickly was given the sound of her voice and the sound of the gun firing off rounds into her body, the sound of Nyx protecting herself, though failing to do so with the gun, Marley never once felt like the danger for Nyx, never once did she feel like she was the one hurting her. Hunting her and feeding from her, somehow Marley felt she was safer in her arms than anywhere else in the world, knowing herself in a way that she didn’t know the rest of the world. Nyx was safe in her arms, and she always would be, not a damn person in the world was above her, no one was better than her, every person before Nyx was dull in her mind, washed out and washed up in her memories, dead. She held life in her arms, the most beautiful and the most precious, the one she’d protect. Nyx was the one who protected her, when the person in Marley’s life who she was supposed to be able to trust and depend on did nothing but let her down, tear her down, Nyx protected Marley in the wake of her ex, she reminded Marley that she was more than a shell of a person in a warehouse, torn apart and tired, all the moments she lost with her own child, with her family and friends, every time she’d been kicked while she was down, Nyx’s arms around her were always steady and warm, shelter and love and she smiled against her home’s lips. “I won’t ever forget that sound. The sound of your heartbeat is the first piece of you that I have.” She whispers, nipping her lips softly. “I don’t know how I got so lucky but I am thankful for every ounce of pain I’ve been through that brought me to you because….you is where I belong.” She whispers, her own heartbeat skipping as she tapped her fingertip on her wife’s heart to feel it skip with hers, a breathless smile spreading against Nyx’s lips before she kissed her so much deeper, the room quiet now as their family and friends had moved to the party outside in the gardens and Marley couldn’t move from her at all. “We need….to get your baby girl but…” She pressed her lips to kiss along her wife’s jaw softly to her ear. “I can’t take my eyes off you.”

To be where they were standing now, after everything they'd been through, mostly separately...it was just amazing to her. They'd started at different ends of the same path, going through their own struggles and dealing with people who tried to beat them off of the path again and again...but somehow they'd managed to meet in the middle, and right now, they were about to start their journey down another path, and adjacent path, together, hand in hand. This was the beginning of their lives together, remembering how this all had started with Marley's primal need to feed and how Nyx had tried to defend herself. Then a random run-in that'd been more than just that, them talking and smoking a joint as they walked. Words were fewer then but...they were still honest, still themselves. Then the night that had led to so much more, the night that had simply started as a run-in at a newsstand, Nyx trying to tire herself out more so that she could sleep, but the woman that had already been on her mind showed up in front of her, eyes heavy with so many emotions and head bowed from the weight. God, she could never forget that look in her eyes and she never wanted to, because that look had faded so quickly after that, after a night in the warehouse finding themselves in each other. She hadn't known that she'd be standing here with Marley when she'd first moved closer, when she'd straddled her lap and kissed her, but she knew...she knew she wanted her, needed her the instant Marley had pulled away, the instant Marley spewed her truth. Nyx had kissed her again just as quickly, because that was the moment she knew. Maybe it'd only be for a night, maybe it'd be them finding themselves over and over again, random midnight calls and quick meetings, maybe it'd be them finding each other again in Marley's bar the way they had, their scent thick in the air and pleasured cries filling the empty space, only to leave Nyx wanting and needing so much more of her in her life, leading her to call her a few days later. She remembered how scared she'd been, but at the same time she wasn't, knowing that things already felt so right and she wanted more of that, wanted to keep that happiness that had just started to filter into her eyes and God, she had, looking at her wife now and seeing nothing but pure happiness and love, want and need, passion in her hue and she'd be here every day to make sure those things stayed. "That day is a little blurry for me but...I never forgot how your lips felt on my skin...the way you bit me very gently and didn't hurt me." she told her honestly, golden eyes soft and brimming with tears as she looked at her. "I don't know how I got so lucky either. If...if everything I've been through, if everything you've been through brought us here, to this moment...then I'm so entirely thankful and wouldn't trade a single moment of it away. We belong together. I believe that, with everything I have. Everything about you, about us...just feels right." she breathed, tears trailing down her cheeks as she looked at her wife, just taking her in and hearing her, feeling the words she spoke so deeply in her bones. It was the feeling of her heart skipping, their hearts skipping together that made her cry more, but just as quickly she was melting against her mate's lips, feeling the raw emotion behind it and whimpering softly, her hands flexing more against her skin. The room was quiet, still, but all she could focus on was her wife right in front of her, nodding softly as she spoke before she found her spot against her neck, pressing her lips to her mate's bite before her chest caved to her words. Her baby girl. "I'll never be able to take my eyes off of you." she whispered, kissing her neck again softly, tenderly. "Let's go get our baby girl." she breathed, lingering there for a moment, pulling in her wife's scent before she pulled back enough to see her eyes, memorizing her hue and everything in them in that moment. "Our baby girl needs to be with her mommies on our day." she added, unable to help the breathless smile and tears that fell with her words, pure happiness radiating from her.

The Way You Look Tonight || Marley & Nyx Nolan

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marleynolan:

“Detective Li, what can I help you with, yo?” Bynx mutters, not lowering the newspaper from over her face she read the obituaries and thus blocked out the rest of the office. It was the sound of the chair being disturbed against the carpet that made her speak at all, perfectly content with her boots on her sister’s desk.

"You can help me by getting your feet..." she started, glaring at her sister through the paper that kept her features hidden as she lifted her boots with one hand, moving them a foot to the right before she dropped them. "...off my desk." she finished, moving to fold the paper down with two fingers, seeing her sister now and holding her eyes. "And you can also help me sort through files to find something interesting because I've been on the same six for months and I need something new. Old but new. I need something new to my eyes. Let's go." she told her, taking a step back before she turned on her heel, heading toward the archives room.

Boots Off || Bynx & Nyx

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marleynolan:

Closing her hand firmly around her wife’s she couldn’t keep the smile that spread widely across her lips. She couldn’t really look at her though either, guilt in her eyes that she was so fuckinng proud of but more than anything she was just so happy and spending the day with her wife, watching her work and offering little bit of input when she thought of something but mostly…yeah it was just watching her, seeing her wife do something she loved doing and being so proud of her. It was seeing the little knit between her brows and her beautiful pursed lips that sometimes had her leaning over her desk to capture with her own. Her words pulled her eyes over to her brown hue though, a smirk twitching at her lips before she set her eyes on the door, bringing their joined hands to her lips to kiss the back of Nyx’s. “Maybe I did something but I’m not at all sure what.” she shrugs, turning enough to use her shoulder to push open the door into the garage and gently releasing her wife’s hand from her own, sure that the key was left in her palm as she held the door open for her.

She met her wife's eyes, taking her in and seeing the smirk that twitched at her lips, the hint of guilt that mixed with the pride in her eyes and her hand flexed softly over her mate's, smiling and feeling her skin warm to the kiss against her hand. Her words only made Nyx's brows crease a little more, tilting her head in question before she followed her wife out into the parking garage, golden hue staying on her for a long moment before they rose to take in a vehicle...a truck she'd never seen in there before, knowing this was reserved for employees' POVs and squad cars. Nyx studied the matte black paint of the truck, the red accents, for a long moment as she felt her wife's hand slip away from her own, her fingers curling around the key but all she could do was stare, her other hand coming up slowly to press her palm against her mouth, feeling tears sting at her eyes as she tried to find her wife through the cloud of moisture. "Baby..." she breathed, feeling the tears finally give way as she moved to wrap her arms around her neck, crying happy tears into the crook of her neck, the spot that was always hers, the one marked with her bite and so full of her mate's scent. "Baby, oh my God." she cried, hugging her tighter and pressing her lips to her neck before she pulled away just enough to see her, her hand coming up to brush back her curls while the other held onto the key firmly. "You're the most amazing person in the whole goddamn world and I'm the luckiest bitch in the whole goddamn world. I-I...I don't even..." She couldn't find words that expressed anything she felt in that moment, shaking her head on a breathless smile as she looked between her wife and the truck, her lower lip trembling before she pulled her mate closer, kissing her with everything she felt. "Goddamn, I love you." she breathed, smiling more against her lips before she kissed her again, pulling back and capturing her own bottom lip on a smile before she pulled her wife toward the truck, opening the passenger door for her and getting a glimpse at the red-accented interior as she held onto her wife's hand, wanting to help her into the truck. Her truck.

Long Road || Mare & Nyx Nolan