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[foliosriot]

hi! pls could i request a folio fluff where folio gets back from tour and he gets super cuddly and clingy? 🫶

BACK TO YOU

nick folio x reader

WARNINGS!!

none, just pure fluff

AUTHOR’S NOTES!!

my dear beloved anon you have no idea how badly i’ve been wanting to write something like this!! so here it is for your enjoyment! i hope you like it <333

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You’ve been in the airport’s parking garage for almost an hour. Leaning against the side of the car and being bored out of your mind have been the only activities that you have occupied yourself with. It’s getting awfully annoying.

Periodically you’ll check your phone. Matt has been keeping you updated on flight times and how much time is left of their flight is. But the long waits between his texts are causing you unease.

About a week ago Matt had asked if you’d be willing to pick him, Bryan, and Bad Omens up from the airport once tour finished. You had happily agreed, knowing you would get to see your boyfriend after so long.

Nick would FaceTime you and tell you about each concert once it was over, no matter what time it was. You didn’t mind one bit. Most of the time you were able to stay awake and listen to him ramble about his day and the show the band had just played. Other times his voice lulled you to sleep, and you would wake the next morning to see Nick had ended the FaceTime. But he never failed to send you a good night and good morning text. He knows the time differences are difficult for you and never complains about you falling asleep on call.

(Although, he will never admit the amount of screenshots he has of you sleeping from those calls. Those are for him to giggle at and admire.)

You’ve missed Nick every day he’s been gone on tour. He hates being away from you, but he knows you have a job and responsibilities of your own that you have to take care. If those weren’t in the picture, Nick would have you tagging along on every tour Bad Omens does.

And now, you’ll finally get to see him after a couple months. It has your heart rate spiking.

Your phone vibrates in your hand, and you look down at the screen to see Matt has texted you saying that the plane just landed. Excitement is pulsing through your veins viciously.

You begin pacing the length of the car as you wait, your hands jittering from inside the pocket of your sweatshirt. Well, it’s actually Nick’s, but it’s your favorite of his. Plus, it has been the only thing you’ve wanted to wear since he left.

Another twenty minutes passes before Matt’s texting you again. He’s asking where you’re parked in the garage. You reply with shaky hands.

That's when you’re able to put your phone back in your Nick’s sweatshirt pocket. You begin bouncing on the balls of your feet anxiously, until you start hearing voices coming from the other end of the garage level you’re on. There’s a laugh that echoes against the concrete walls that you haven’t heard in person for what feels like a lifetime.

You hesitantly step around the backend of the car to see the band and Bryan and Matt walking towards you, their luggage in hand. Your eyes find Nick immediately, and your heart swells inside your chest at the sight of your boyfriend.

Noah notices you first. He waves at you with one hand, the other grasping the handle of his suitcase. You then watch him nudge Nick, who had been walking beside him. Nick looks to Noah, Noah says something to him, Nick looks in your direction. You see Nick stop walking for a moment before he's running at you full speed, his bags still in hand.

Nick has a huge smile on his face as he races for you. You don't have much time to brace for impact before he's dropping his things several yards away and barreling into you. His arms are around you in an instant, and you find yourself being lifted into the air and twirled around.

Your arms curl around his neck on instinct. Having him back with you feels like coming home.

After another spin or two, Nick finally sets you down, his hands finding their way to your face. With his palms pressed to your cheeks — his thumbs rest at the peaks of your cheekbones and his fingers grace your earlobes and the skin beneath — he leans in and kisses you. Your fingers immediately dive into his hair, tugging lightly at the strands.

Nick is kissing you like a man starved. He’s moving his lips against yours with so much passion and love that it has your back meeting the exterior of the car. You kiss him back just as fiercely until you’re feeling pleasantly lightheaded.

Sadly, Nick pulls back. You blink open your eyes, and in your peripheral vision, you can see the rest of the guys finally reaching you. You feel embarrassment sluice through you at the smirks a couple of them wear.

"Hi, baby," Nick suddenly breathes in to your mouth. He presses a few quick kisses to your lips before he leans back to properly meet your eyes.

"Hi," you greet him with a smile. You run your hands through his hair, relishing the familiar feeling between your fingers. “I missed you.”

“I missed you too.”

Nick goes to kiss you again but is stopped by someone loudly clearing their throat. You both turn to see Jolly looking at you expectantly, his eyebrows raised high. However, you don’t miss the amusement in his eyes.

“As endearing as this exchange is, we’d like to go home now,” he tells you.

You laugh anxiously but push Nick away from you anyways. He tries to step back into your space, until Matt is pulling you towards him. Matt wraps you up in a tight hug that is nearly painful, then the moment is over before you could lose consciousness.

The guys situate their bags in the trunk of the car then turn to hug you in greeting. They’re all obviously exhausted and you don’t blame them for wanting to get home so they can sleep in their own beds.

Then Nick has his arms around you once more. He has his chest pressed to your back as you’re trying to close the trunk door. You struggle for a moment before Bryan is closing it for you. You shoot him a grateful smile that he returns.

"Nicky baby, I have to drive," you say to your boyfriend with a laugh. But Nick remains shamelessly clinging to you, even as you attempt to shuffle towards the driver's side of the car.

"No, you don't," he mumbles into your hair. "Someone else can drive."

You roll your eyes with a groan. That’s true, yes, but everyone is tired and clearly running dangerously low on energy. You open your mouth to tell Nick just that as someone steps around you to get in the driver’s seat.

“Dude, what the fuck are you doing?” you question Noah. “Let me drive so you can sleep for a bit.”

Noah shakes his head as he starts the engine.

“I’d rather not be a foot within Clingy Folio, thank you,” Noah responds. He has a small smile on his face when he looks to you. “I’m gonna make Nicholas suffer instead.”

“Fuck you, Sebastian, I’m not doing that,” Nicholas tells him. “They can sit in the back by themselves and I will claim shotgun.”

On the other side of the car you can clearly see Nicholas bump Matt out of the way as he gets in to the passenger seat. He quickly closes the door and locks it while Matt playfully curses at him, a smile on both of their faces.

With Noah and Nicholas up front, then Jolly, Bryan and Matt in the second row, you’re banned to the backseat with Nick. You barely have enough time to buckle your seatbelt before Nick is squishing in next to you. His right arm squeezes between your back and the seat and he uses the other to grab your hand. You respond by resting your head against his shoulder.

Noah begins driving out of the parking garage. Nick plants a few kisses to your head before he settles his head on top of yours.

“I missed you so fucking much,” you hear Nick whisper.

“I missed you, too,” you whisper back. “You’re not allowed to leave me again.”

Nick pinches your side, and you jolt in response. You elbow him in the stomach before settling against him once more.

“You know, you always say that, babe,” Nick says with a small laugh. “But you let me leave anyways ‘cause you know I’ll always come back to you.”

thank you for reading! i hope you enjoyed! likes and reblogs are very much appreciated <3

♱ foliosriot 2023

[beforeimdeceased]

ellie hitting it from the back and you're just completely in subspace, taking everything's she's giving you completely blissed out and brainless:))

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omg the way she’d be fucking you so good you’d only be able to see stars. you’ll actually be drooling and brain dead like a cock drunk dummy lmao. her hand on the back of your neck keeping you steady while she hits your weak spot over and over and over again. you’ve forgotten what it’s like to not have her stuffing your walls. other hand gripping the plump flesh of your ass so hard you’re sure that it’ll leave a bruise. the kind you look at in the mirror that sends memories rushing to your stomach.

speaking of stomachs, she’s fucking you so deep you’re positive she’s blending your guts. turning you into a pleasure smoothie. and you feel like fucking jello because it’s all too much. you’re so gone you can’t even hear her talking to you. “you’re taking me so well. you can barely respond. fuck, can you hear that? you’re so fucking wet for me.”

and then she slows down. slow, hard thrusts. one after the next making you grip the sheets and stuff your face into the mattress. all while’s she’s got the stupidest smirk on her face. (probably thinking about how next time she’s gonna fuck you in front of a mirror and make you watch yourself become her cock slut.)

[draculasdaughterrr]

can you pls do a mb of this pic? ty <3

𓂃 💿ཋྀ 🫁 .̲.̲ 𖥔🌈 🌷❜

✦ㅤ𓈒⠀ 🥣 . 。 𖥔

i hope you like it <3

[ralvezfanatic]

giggling and kicking my legs over edits of middle aged men until i realized im giggling and kicking my legs over edits of middle aged men

[gender-goth]

PUPPYBOY ID PACK

[PT: Puppyboy ID Pack. /end PT]

Names

Milo, Miles, Scruff(y), Rufus, Rudy, Ruby, Charlie, Bud(dy), Duke, Rocky, Coco, Pebble, Scout, Luna, Lucy, Cooper, Fido, Rex, Rover, Spot, Sadie, Badulf, Beowulf, Boris, Cailean, Catellus, Conan, Lycus, Kaleb, Mob, Mace

Pronouns

pup/pups, paw/paws, cae/canine, can/canis, ruff/ruffs, ri/ruff, ri/rir, bark/barks, bork/borks, growl/growls, grr/grrs, teeth/teeths, fang/fangs, claw/claws, muz/muzzle, snout/snouts, en/energy, tail/tails, fur/furs, fluff/fluffs, roll/rolls, wag/wags, drool/drools, slob/slober, pro/protect, guard/guards, pet/pets, bite/bites, snarl/snarls, leash/leashes, lo/loyal, lu/lupis, hound/hounds, mutt/mutts, yip/yips, yap/yaps, arf/arfs

Titles

The Puppyboy, The One Who Is Half Pup && Half Boy, The Dogboy, The (adjective/noun) Sire, The (adjective/noun) Canine, The (Male) Pup Who Stands On Guard, The Absent-minded Puppyboy, He* Who Plays Rough, The Yipping / Yapping Boy, He* Who Speaks In Barks && Growls

Labels

Pupgender, Yarnpuppic, Octopupgender, Cyberpup, Pupsleepyic, Dogboything, Pupboy, Zomdoggender, Pupboyflux, Herdpupic, Sportpupic, Workpupic Terrierpupic, Housepupic, Houndpupic, Dogtailwagic, Dogboygender, Canimouboy, Girlyboypup, Mascpupnightic, Cutepupboygender

[remusbuzzcutt]

sybill, who has been teased for years for her curly, "messy" hair, wakes up one morning to find that she has started a trend: all the girls at hogwarts changed their hair with a spell to make it curly (and damaging it, btw) after one of the marauders, the popular-peter-pettigrew (ppp LMAO) complimented her in the hallway in front of everyone

canon even i’m afraid. peter would’ve been equally as confused because he didn’t think he’d have that much influence on people

[anantaru]

all of ur kuni thirsts and u know what URE SO RIGHT BESTEA i just know hes gonna tease u like its his job ://// imagine ure working and not giving him attention and hes just like “r u done” from the couch behind u and u dont reply :/

so its quiet until u hear him groaning quietly :/ and when u look back hes alrdy jerking off bc u wont give him any attention :/ man hes such a brat and he wont let u join/touch him until he watches u touch urself in front of him on ur desk 😣 or maybe he’ll just leave hickies on u when u work while ure sitting on him but thats it,,,,,like u feel him getting harder but he’ll just leave and tell u “look for me after ure done w whatever this is” 😙🙏🏻

-sub!hei

cw. [m]asturbation, teasing, fem! reader

scaramouche was being his usual self again, that being a little, menacing brat who didn‘t know how to keep himself well mannered while you were clearly busy with different matters— which did not include him nor required his assistance.

he truly can‘t keep his hands to himself so why are you not giving him any attention, why did it have to be today out of all the other days available?

jarring, that‘s what it was.

kuni wondered if he should put on a show for you instead, should lower himself on the couch next to you while carefully discarding of his pants, lazily leaving them wrinkled around his ankles.

as you caught onto what he was planning at last, all you could do was stare at him in disbelief.

his body suit draped down— his muscles eagerly throbbing and the dominant outline of his abs all the more glowing. But bear in mind that kuni had tried to have you capitulate to him wholly, yet you didn‘t play into his cards, more so did you purposefully ignore him at that!

"keep your eyes on me and watch." he spat, an intriguing smirk pillowing onto his sweet lips as he began to idly push his stiff cock past the sloppy hole of his hand— it already being wet with his seed. You‘re frothing at the sight, pushing your thighs together and grinding up, as if that would actually help you feel something on your dribbling cunt.

kuni knows you wanted him now but instead he preferred to show you what you could‘ve had just moments ago, he can see it in your eyes, those hungry eyes waiting for him to take over.

©2023 anantaru do not share, copy, translate any of my work

[lucidmysteria]

filler art because ive been tired ;;

Gabriel & I!! waow ... i miss my wi

v1 lookz like that bc it's me!! fictive stuff lawl...

[kooktrash]

ask million dollar darling jk what did u and oc do last have sex oops?

“What did we do last have sex?” Jungkook asked looking at you with slight confusion.

“When did we last have? What we did?” You asked for clarification, “He might not say it but he’s kinda a horny one, so earlier today—“

“Y/n,” Jungkook groaned pulling at your waist to bring you back to him, “It’s kind of personal.”

“He pretends to be shy but then talks on the phone when I’m going down on h—“ Y/n L/n, Million Dollar Darling.

He tackles you down onto the sofa, “We have a normal, healthy amount of sex in our relationship. Is that what the question was?” Jeon Jungkook, Million Dollar Darling

[fl3shm4id3n]

Look at those eyes, not a single thought behind them.

It giving

[foliosriot]

Need all the spicy head canons you have for Ruffilo pls?? 🥺🥺

oh bet fuckin got you babe

(also i’m soso sorry for being late to this)

nsfw under the cut 18+ only mdni

absolutely LOVES making you fall apart with just his fingers

could watch and listen to you reach your climax for fucking hours

he plays guitar and bass, so you know he’s good with his fingers/hands there’s no denying it

calls you good girl when you’re fucking

but will also call you that for day-to-day, mundane activities just to get a reaction out of you

loves soft, slow sex as well as fast paced, rough sex

HOWEVER- would probably fuck you as rough as he possibly could while going at an agonizingly slow pace

(and you have most certainly let him figure out the right speed and everything through trial and error)

is either nearly silent or makes very few very quiet sounds — just not super noisy yknow

well, that is, unless you’re pulling and tugging at his hair then he will be much more vocal than he normally is

aftercare king

[beforeimdeceased]

I would love an ellie x reader x abby fic, something super smutty, but modern day. I don’t mind unique details, I will give your free reign on those I just want something powerbottom abby x masc top ellie.

click me!

um okay. so this is actually so unnecessarily long like why did i do that also it’s terrible please don’t beat me up okay :( it’s um definitely something guys if u hate it i’ll delete it I SWEAR I SWEAR

inexperienced!lesbian (me asf) reader x ellabs, reader orgasm, lowkey mean ellabs but ignore that, i didn’t even do the request properly everyone throw tomatoes at me :(

2k words!

nsfw!

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The time on your phone flashed 11pm, and underneath it was a flash flood weather warning. You had been watching the news closely and carefully, but even they didn’t predict this.

“I thought they said it would clear up around 10.” Ellie joins you on the couch, a bag of fruit gummies in her hand. You nod, but don’t take your eyes off of your phone. “That’s what i thought too. I don’t know, maybe I can make it home before it gets too bad.”

Just as the words leave your mouth, Abby walks back into the living room. She rips a piece of paper towel off of the stand in the kitchen, drying her hands. “Or you could spend the night here and not end up swimming home.”

Ellie snort laughs but you bite your lip. “I don’t want to intrude. Suddenly having someone else in your private space for longer than planned? Sounds overstimulating.”

Abby joins the both of you in the living room, a bottle of water in hand. She plops herself down on the loveseat, manspreading and leaning back. You feel a knot twist in your stomach. “I don’t mind having you here for longer. Els?”

Ellie tosses a gummy in her mouth before responding. “You’re a pleasure to be around.”

Abby and Ellie wanted to ease your nerves a bit, and proposed a game of two truths and a lie. Fairly simple, you tell a person two truths and one lie about yourself and they have to guess the lie. A half hour had passed and you felt yourself loosening up around them. Laughing at how ridiculous they were being.

“No, i swear it’s the truth. I shook hands with him and everything.” Ellie holds her hands up innocently, insisting she didn’t lie.

Abby shakes her head, bringing a hand up to rub her temples. “Ellie, you did not meet a robot at the grocery store. That man was probably lying to you for fun, or some social experiment.”

You giggle, watching as Ellie put a gummy to her tongue to wet it, then throws it at Abby. “Youre a jerk.”

Suddenly, Abby has lifted herself from her seat and is tickling Ellie’s sides. All of you have burst into laughter, tears rolling down your cheeks at their dynamic.

After Abby’s satisfied with herself, she lets up on Ellie, joining you both on the couch. “Okay, your turn.” Abby looks over at you, placing one of Ellie’s gummies in her mouth.

You take a moment to think of something clever, biting your lip. “Hm.”

“Okay I got it!” You exclaim.

The girls grant you their undivided attention, anticipating your answers. “Okay, so. I’m bilingual. I’m allergic to certain coins and, i’ve never been kissed.”

The two look over at each other, confusion all over their faces. “Fuck.” Ellie leans back. “I’m gonna have to say you’re lying about the coins.”

Abby shakes her head, shooting Ellie a side eye. “Seriously? The last one is obviously a lie, I mean look at her.” You feel yourself growing shy at her statement. “You guys sure about your answers?” You smile, raising your eyebrows.

They both nod, creepily at the same time, and it makes you laugh before your reveal. “I’m not bilingual! English is the only language i speak fluently, but i have been taking some Swedish lessons.”

Ellie bobs her head. “Shit, that’s cool. So wait, what coins are you allergic to?”

You don’t even get the chance to answer before Abby chimes up. “Wait, you’ve never been kissed?” She stares at you, bewildered. “Seriously?”

You nod. “I’m pretty inexperienced. I ofcourse, don’t like men, and I came out pretty late so…” You trail.

You can actually see the devious gears turn in Ellie’s mind. She looks over at Abby and it’s as if they’re communicating with their minds. You wonder for a moment if people truly do have powers, because it seems they came to a very silent agreement just now.

“Abby’s a wonderful kisser.” Ellie blurts out, smiling at the blonde. “And a pretty damn good teacher.”

Maybe they didn’t agree on everything, because after that statement Abby shot Ellie a look that could kill. Ellie just laughed it off, lovingly tapping her shoulder.

“Oh.” You whisper nervously, unsure how to respond. Truthfully, you had been admiring the two of them ever since you’d met them. You were so eager to visit their apartment tonight, making sure to spray on your best perfume. Wearing a cute new outfit that was casual but not loungey. Planning it on a day where you knew the weather would be bad, all with the hope that you’d get to spend the night.

You were also nervous, and inexperienced in this department. What if you fucked it all up?

“I’m sorry if we’ve made you uncomfortable.” Abby chimes up, noticing your body language. You were fiddling with your hands, avoiding their gaze. “I’ll make Ellie sleep in the old doghouse outside if that’d make you feel better.”

You giggle as Ellie hits Abby’s shoulder. “Hey, not out in the rain. Maybe in the closet in the hallway.”

“Oh, you’re going back in the closet?” Abby laughs which causes Ellie to roll her eyes. You watch them stick their tongues out at each other and feel warmth in their friendship.

“You guys didn’t make me uncomfortable. I just didn’t know what to say.” You blurt. The two of them stop goofing and look over at you. Ellie’s got a smug face. “Do you want Abby to teach you how to kiss?”

Butterflies, a swarm of them, rush to your stomach. You try not to look her up and down but your eyes betray you. Soaking in Abby’s tall muscular figure. The way her legs are spread open and wide like she’s daring you to sit in between them. Her blue eyes burning holes into your skin. Anticipating your answer. You bite your lip. “Yes.”

Abby remains composed, but Ellie’s enjoying herself way too much. Moving to the loveseat so that you and Abby can have the couch to yourselves. She looks at both of you, then at you, then at Abby, then at you again. “Wait, do you want me to go-?“

“No.” You say, a little faster than you mean to. “I mean, you don’t have to leave, if you don’t want to.”

Abbys only focused on you now. Eyeing you up and down as you scoot closer to her. “Here, get comfortable. Straddle me.”

You know Ellie’s looking. You can feel her piercing eyes on your spine. Watching your every move, examining you from behind. “Straddle?” You ask, a bit unsure. You’d read the word in a couple books, but never looked up the definition. You realized that was damning you now. Fucking up this very moment.

“Sit on my lap, facing me.” Abby guides you. “Put your legs outside my legs.”

So this was the tummy turning move you’d seen in porn. It felt as good as you’d imagined it would. Your hands latch onto Abby’s shoulders, looking into her pretty blue eyes.

“You okay?” She asks, hands gripping onto your waist to steady you. Her fingers are brushing against the skin underneath the hem of your shirt and the contact is driving you crazy. You just nod, too afraid to open your mouth, knowing your words will spill out. You’re everything but composed right now.

“Okay. Just let me know if i do anything that makes you uncomfortable.” She smiles.

You nod again, and establish an understanding. She moves a hand to the back of your neck, pulling you in, and places a soft peck on your lips. Truthfully, it wasn’t all that exciting but it sent jolts and waves of pleasure through your body. Your first kiss. She pulls away and smiles at you. “How was that?”

“Great- good. Grood.” You stammer. She chuckles a bit and you feel hot with embarrassment. “I meant to say- Fuck i don’t even know.”

She rubs at your sides, licking her lips and looking at you with low eyes. “Don’t worry about it, alright? You ready for more?”

“Yeah.” you breathe, head growing fuzzy from her touch. Her fucking touch, fuck. Gentle, but firm. Guiding you so carefully. So kindly.

“Okay. Open your mouth a little bit.” She whispers inches away from your face. “Yeah, just like that.”

You feel like you’re about to melt, a moan stuck in your throat, swallowed by the blonde. Her lips meshing with yours, guiding the kiss. The hand on your hip gripping tighter. She thrusts a bit, attempting to pull you in closer, and you whine into her mouth. This causes her to dig her nails into your skin, scratching at the tender surface.

By now, you’d forgotten Ellie was still in the room. You’d forgotten where you were, actually. Completely lost in a state of bliss. Her tongue on yours, teeth nibbling at your lip, touch making you weak.

She pulls away for air, and you remain leaning forward. Missing her lips on yours.

“Someone’s eager.” She teases. You bite your lip, scratching your nails on her scalp. “Sorry.” you breathe in a low voice. She shakes her head, tutting and rubbing your cheek. “Don’t apologize, it’s cute.”

Abby calls Ellie over, and you can feel her dip into the couch next to you both. Her cheeks are a flushed red and her eyes look fixated on you.

“Where are you the most sensitive?” Abby asks, shooting a small smile to Ellie.

“Why don’t we let me find out? Is that okay?” Ellie asks. You nod, breath growing heavy. There’s no fucking way this is real, you’re dreaming. You have to be. These two are working together to get you worked up.

You can sense Ellie behind you before you feel her hand slide under your neck. Fingertips on your chin, leaning your head to the side. She places a kiss behind your ear and it makes you shudder. “Fuck.”

They both laugh. This evil, menacing, condescending laugh and it’s making your thighs clench on Abby’s legs. “Ellie, you’re teasing the poor thing. She can’t handle it.” Abby places her hands on your thighs, spreading them apart as they were before.

“She can handle anything we give her, right?” Ellie’s moving her lips further down now. Trailing hot wet kisses down your neck, hands sliding up to grab your breasts through your shirt. You throw your head back, a soft whine escaping your lips.

“She’s so sensitive because she’s never been touched. Bet we can make her come without ever having to take her clothes off.” Abby’s hands begin sliding up and down your inner thighs. You feel a wetness pool in your underwear. “You’re probably right Abs. She’s already so worked up and we’ve barely done anything.”

Are they…mocking you? They’re fucking mocking you.

Ellie hums against your neck, hands slipping down to your leg, making you straddle Abby’s thigh. Abby places her hands back on your waist, hiking up your leg and making you grind against her.

You whine, head falling back against Ellie’s shoulder, but she offers no comfort or sanctuary. Hands kneading your tits while she leaves wet kisses on your jaw. “She’s probably soaked right now.” Ellie breathes.

Abby nods, admiring the way you give into their touch. So willing to be their fucktoy. She looks down at your crotch and hums. “She’s got a wet spot on her pants.”

“Such a shame. They look brand new. Now you’ve made a mess of yourself.”

It’s embarrassing to admit it, but you’re close now. The way your slick has covered your panties and is spreading all over your clit, Abby’s hands on your waist grinding you against her, Ellie’s mouth on you. Her hands on you. The way they’re talking about you like you’re not even there.

“I’m gonna-“ Can barely leave you lips before your climax hits you. You shake, dig your nails into Abby’s shoulder. Cry out an “Oh god, fuck!” and roll your eyes back as they help you ride your high.

Your body goes limp while you try to catch your breath. Everything is sensitive and you feel like you’d just seen stars.

“You did so good, baby.” Abby leans in to kiss you, and then Ellie behind you. “Ready for round two?”

Round what?

[godofclosure]

The list the professor had given him does not exactly help in pairing unfamiliar faces to names, but it doesn't stop Andrei from sneaking a look at it as he approaches the first of his targets. She could probably be the 'Citrinne'... or perhaps the 'Embla' or 'Shamir'. All he can be certain of is that she is on his team, given she had just exited one of the huts labeled as theirs.

"Excuse me," he says, "One of the professors is looking to organize a dinner for our team, and he wishes to know everyone's food preferences." Ideally, it would be something obtainable on this island or from the staff, though he's not exactly certain what the constraints of that would be, either.

“Hm?” A mortal approaching her is strange enough. Though perhaps less strange here with the amount around and the whole ‘team’ thing, but still strange. Stranger still, that this one is asking her about food.

“If you are asking about those ‘roommates’ of mine, I wouldn’t know.” That’s the more likely scenario, if it’s about a group event. She can’t imagine why they’d invite her. That’s like asking to have a tornado storm through your village. Everything destroyed in the mayhem, everyone’s moods ruined… Or, more the second part, really. 

…But what if it is her? 

The thought is stupid. She knows that. Yet… is it too outlandish? There was a time the mortals loved her. Would bring by offerings of food — ask what she liked and disliked amongst the hoard to reference for the next time.

“…I enjoy fruits.” The god of closure mumbles the surprisingly open statement quietly, before she swiftly turns heel and takes off before any further questions can be asked. And before she can be embarrassed by the rejection sure to come.

[draculasdaughterrr]

moodboard of this photo, please

✦ㅤ𓈒⠀ 🥣 . 。 𖥔

[ralvezfanatic]

if ralvez was cannon in the series, when do you think they'd have gotten together?

HAHSHASHS a chance for me to talk abt the bfs ?? ty anon 🙏

Okay so I feel like they would have gotten together after Spencer got out of prison. Maybe not immediately after he gets out, but still after.

There were definitely feelings before that whole thing happened, from both sides. But considering they had just met and were busy with the whole Scretch thing, not much happened.

After prison makes more sense to me bc of how Luke acted during that time. He did everything to help Spencer in prison and make sure he didn't get hurt.

Luke couldn't have been more relieved when Spencer got out of prison (he definitely wanted to hold Spencer in his arms and not let him go ever, but idk maybe I'm js being extra)

Obviously Luke wouldn't want to push Spencer into a relationship after such a traumatic event, but he definitely would've stayed close to him.

Eventually, after things calmed down and smoothened out more, they would have gotten together.

I don't really have a timeframe (like a season/episode) to give you, because idk I'm bad with time, including fictional time ! But maybe a couple or so months after Spencer got out of prison ?

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DETECTIVE ID PACK

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Names

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Dean, Dee, Tec, Clu, Myst, Noir(e), Sher(lock), Watson, Holmes, Dex, Conan, Cleo, Vera, Vesta, Vesper, Indigo, Selma, Velma, Daphne, Dot / Dottie, Iris, Verity, Sylvia, Sylvi, Silver, Zero, Neil, Elmer, Adler, Scarlet, Locke, Harper, Sam, Blythe, Harley, Quinn, Jules, River(s), Darcie / Darcy, Nancy, Duncan, Augustus / Augustine, Darwin, Blanc, Columbus, Poe, Poirot

Pronouns

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detect/detective, case/cases, file/files, evidence/evidences, myst/mystery, sleu/sleuth or sleuth/sleuths, noir(e)/noir(e)s, magni/magnifying, magnifying/glass, glass/glasses, clue/clues, invest/investigate, hypo/hypothesis, murder/murders, crime/crimes, scene/scenes, crime/scene, tape/tapes, solve/solves, stole/stolen, rob/robs, rob/robbery, private/privates, watch/watches, eye/eyes, see/sees, stake/stakes, stake/out

Titles

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The Sly Detective, The Detective Of The Night, The Detective Who Works Hard To Solve Cases, The Detective Of Many Files, [Prn] Who Has Many Files On [Prns] Desk, The Coffee-Addicted Detective, [Prn] Who Stays Up All Night To Solve The Case, The Mystery Cracker, The Ace Detective, The Sluggish Detective, The Detective Who Dare Not Pass Up A Case, The Crime-Fighting Detective, The One Who Solves A Cold Case, The Prince Detective, The (In)Famous Detective, The Shadow Detective, The Two-Faced Detective, The Shady Detective, The Sinister Detective, [Prn] Who Slacks On Cases, The Seductive Detective, The Lady Detective, The Detective Who Works Quick, [Prn] Who Will Catch The Culprit, [Prn] Who Vows To Catch The Culprit, The Detective Who Wraps Up Loose Ends

Labels

Detectivegender, Noirfilmic, Detectivic, Deceptective, Detectiveprince, Detectilasleepic, Detectivix, Columbogender, Sleuthlexic, Nonniumgender, Thiex, Detectimysteric, Magnificoric, Detective Transmasc, Detective Femme, Detective Butch, Detective Aroace, Conanic, Happydetectic, Notecramic / Detectivey, Detectlita

*any titles with detective can be replaced with Investigator, Sleuth, Private, etc!