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Aurora had met Henry and Caleb at a frat party. She danced with both of them, feeling one rub against her ass while the other kissed her neck and fingered her under her skirt. She could feel both of their bulges, so after a few drinks together, the beautiful blonde girl let herself be led into an empty room, where she watched the brothers undress, and Aurora was amazed at how huge both men's cocks were.
“How come both of you are so fucking huge? Shit,” she commented in amusement as she knelt down and saw both fat rock hard lengths. The blonde could already feel her pussy getting wet just looking at what she would soon have inside her, but before that, they needed a good lube. So the girl started by sucking the head of one, then licking both. She didn't know how she was going to handle both cocks at the same time, but she wasn't one to give up easily and loved a good challenge. Which is why she looked up to see Henry as she sucked a couple of inches and, with her right hand, jerked Caleb off.
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Ezra stepped into the quiet library, the murmuring voices and shuffling footsteps of patrons filling the space. He nodded in greeting at the familiar librarian behind the front desk before winding his way through the stacks, fingers trailing over the spines of books as he walked.
Near the back, tucked away at a table surrounded by reference books, sat Ibrahim. Ezra paused a moment, taking in the sight. As he drew closer, Ezra could barely make out the title of the dusty book.
He cleared his throat softly so as not to startle him. "Got a minute?"
"I have something for you." From within his messenger bag, Ezra produced an ancient, leather-bound book. Intricate symbols marked the cover, worn and faded with age.
He held it out to Ibrahim with an air of ceremony. "A rare find - the spellbook of the great Greek witch Circe. Or at least someone who studied under her. Not really sure, my ancient Greek is…" He trailed off sheepishly.
"How would you ever thank me… Oh, I'm sure you'll think of something," Ezra said lightly as he leaned an elbow on the counter. With a playful grin, he puffed out his left cheek and tapped a finger against it in an unmistakable gesture.
"Kidding. I can't say if anything there is useful for you, but you should have it. Otherwise, I will let it collect dust in my mother's things. It wasn't in her dangerous pile, so…"
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for @devirtute who wanted a starter
Teamwork was an important thing for the Avengers, as far as Captain America was concerned. So they'd been paired up, some of the older members were linked to younger members and Steve had made a point of being teamed up with Peter. So they'd gone out on patrol and just so happened stumbled upon quite the underground deal going down between two criminal organizations. Needless to say it had been a bit of a slog but they'd come out the other side with both large groups taken down, webbed up and ready to be carted away by the cops. Now they were in the alley near the warehouse, Peter catching his breath - mask off for the moment, hair damp from sweat.
"Okay gotta be honest, taking on fifty guys was not how I thought patrol and team bonding was gonna go" He admitted, wiping his brow. Most of his costume was still in tact, but a few close calls had certain areas of his costume damaged and torn away - revealing aspects of his body in the low light of the alleyway.
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cute little starter with reginald george + @devirtute
the last few dates have been really something for reggie. in high school he never really thought about being in love. it was more of who would make him more popular, who'd bring him to the top. that and the sex. but it was completely different with jason. god, since when did he become this type of person. but walking with him, thinking about how the two of them clicked, how jason made him laugh, smile. oh my god am i in love? reginald though. that was the only explanation. but he couldn't be in love, he's only known this man for like two months. reggie leaned into him though, and he chuckled to himself.
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for natalia: toys, public sex, sneaking around, orgasm denial, remote controlled vibrators
toys
NEVER | NOT REALLY | MAYBE | NOT BAD | MMMMM | HELL YES | TAKE ME NOW | THERE GO MY PANTS
public sex
NEVER | NOT REALLY | MAYBE | NOT BAD | MMMMM | HELL YES | TAKE ME NOW | THERE GO MY PANTS
sneaking around
NEVER | NOT REALLY | MAYBE | NOT BAD | MMMMM | HELL YES | TAKE ME NOW | THERE GO MY PANTS
orgasm denial (as long as there is ultimate resolution)
NEVER | NOT REALLY | MAYBE | NOT BAD | MMMMM | HELL YES | TAKE ME NOW | THERE GO MY PANTS
remote controlled vibrators
NEVER | NOT REALLY | MAYBE | NOT BAD | MMMMM | HELL YES | TAKE ME NOW | THERE GO MY PANTS
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❛ it doesn’t make any sense, right? i got this car brand new a few months ago, i don’t know why it’s been having so many problems lately. ❜ it’s a complete and utter lie, obviously, and it also happened to be the third time that week that she’d shown up to the shop with a new problem for the sexy mechanic. ❛ it started making a really scary sound on my way home, so i came straight here. ❜ and when toby turned his head for a moment, she gave a subtle flick of her wrist that would cause her magic to pop all four of her tires. ❛ oh my god! ❜ she faked a gasp, taking a step back and closer to his side. @devirtute
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humiliation , rough sex , pit worship , public sex , & edging for timothy
Send my muse a kink and they'll rate it based on interest
humiliation
NEVER | NOT REALLY | MAYBE | NOT BAD | MMMMM | HELL YES | TAKE ME NOW | THERE GO MY PANTS
rough sex
NEVER | NOT REALLY | MAYBE | NOT BAD | MMMMM | HELL YES | TAKE ME NOW | THERE GO MY PANTS
pit worship
NEVER | NOT REALLY | MAYBE | NOT BAD | MMMMM | HELL YES | TAKE ME NOW | THERE GO MY PANTS
public sex
NEVER | NOT REALLY | MAYBE | NOT BAD | MMMMM | HELL YES | TAKE ME NOW | THERE GO MY PANTS
edging
NEVER | NOT REALLY | MAYBE | NOT BAD | MMMMM | HELL YES | TAKE ME NOW | THERE GO MY PANTS
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This entire situation was batshit crazy - here they had some coven who was out to do something to the pack. Capture them? Kill them? Maybe sent a message? Test them? Who knew, it was a completely unknown and yet despite all of that it seemed almost secondary to the intense dynamic between Stiles and this nameless witch. The threats, the snark, the sexual tension was almost beyond insane like the two of them were in their own little world. Which was fine, the more this guy was focused on Stiles the less he was on his coven and helping them. But that didn't mean Stiles wasn't going to push back, even if this man was turning him on so much he thought he might lose his entire mind. Even as he tugged that chain to drag him closer, Stiles still had plenty to say and push back.
"You know what I want?" He murmured as those fingers came out and stepped even closer so they were chest to chest and squeezed the witch's cock a little harder. "I want a man who isn't in denial and isn't this much of a coward. See you talk about being this big bad powerful witch, got me literally in a collar and leash and love the power trip of it all...but even now you can't be honest with yourself, let alone me" He shot back, stroking his cock as he said all this.
"You think I don't know you're gonna think of me after this? You could of just made this a kidnapping, make me play the role of bait. But no, you wanted me in a collar...on a leash. My mouth on your fingers was enough to get you rock hard and you're so desperate to leave your impact on me....so yeah, you do want me to know your name. You want me chanting it like its gospel, you want me calling you things I don't call any other guy. The guy who knows that, who wants to admit all of that...yeah, I would love to suck his cock" He murmured against Dario's lips. "But I doubt that man's shown up yet."
If they were each cornered individually, Dario thought that the pack could've been overpowered. That was why he decided to take Stiles when he was alone, no wolf, coyote, banshee, kitsune, or hellhound around to help him. He knew that the other coven members liked recording too, so if they were having their ways with Scott, Derek, Lyndon, and anyone else he'd find out about it soon enough. "You think you're so smart with that fucking mouth of yours and you don't seem to notice that's what's continuously getting you in trouble. Sex is a powerful tool to let someone's guard down and then get them when they're vulnerable." Even though he looked annoyed, jaw tightening, he was actually impressed that Stiles wasn't letting up.
"You can flatter yourself all you want, but believe it or not this isn't what I thought I was going to do to you. So I don't give a damn if you know my name it not. If you want to think about me so desperately when I'm done with you, I'm sure I'll still haunt your dreams or your fantasies for that matter." Fuck, when he felt that mouth take in his fingers and that hand on his bulge, he couldn't help his body's natural response. Dario's shaft throbbed at the touch and he tugged on the chain connected to Stiles' collar now. "Want something bigger?" He asked while sliding his fingers out of his mouth.
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Based on this.
Since Jonathan turned 18, things have changed drastically at home, where he lived with his father, Wesley Richardson. Jon had become the man of the house, and his father had become his little bitch, his whore, his pet. His father now wore a collar and leash at all times, he was not allowed to wear clothes in the house, only a thong or lingerie of Jon's choosing.
When Jon gave him a command, his father had to come to him, walking on all fours. His pathetically tiny cock was locked in a cage, and Jon proudly carried the key around his neck. Only he would decide if his father could get hard. The boy was coming in from an arduous football team practice; his body was drenched in sweat; however, he didn't take a shower, as his bitch had the job of cleaning up his sweat. He went to the living room, where his father was. Jon simply undressed and threw his clothes aside. “Get down on your knees and come over here and clean my cock, pup” He ordered his father as he pulled on his leash.
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Toby knelt in the garden, the soft earth cool beneath his knees. A light breeze rustled through the trees, carrying the rich scent of soil and night-blooming flowers. He cupped a dying hydrangea bloom in his hands, its petals velvety even as they curled and browned at the edges.
At first, it began slow, almost a gentle heat, nestled beneath his ribs. It grew more intense after each breath until it felt like a rhythm, living energy surging through his veins in rivers of gold, seeping into muscle and sinew until his palms tingled. When it spilled past his fingertips, the magic took form—a sun the size of a small child’s plaything.
The effect was immediate; the once-limp petals began to unfurl, drinking in the artificial sunlight like parched sponges. The leaves perked upwards, reaching for the false dawn in Toby's hands.
Footsteps sounded on the path behind him, soft but steady. Toby's breath caught. He clenched his fingers shut, and the small, brilliant orb struggled as if it had a will of its own. The flames licked Toby's skin, resisting, each swirl of bright gold dancing around his fingers with reluctant languor. Then, like the final flicker of a candlewick, the light choked out, leaving only the smell of scorched earth and a thin wisp of smoke curling upwards.
"Professor?" Toby called out, his voice shaking. He didn't dare turn around. Not yet.
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continued thread with winter sandoval bernard + @devirtute
he knew what it would mean if someone had caught them. his father would make sure they would never see the light of day if they spoke. when he pulled away from the kiss, he scrunch his face. " well, i guess it's a good thing you're the ceo of this company. you have a lot of power on your hands, " he whispered. " but why do i feel like you wished someone did, " he bit his lower lip.
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micah had been touring for what seemed like an eternity, culminating in one final show in their hometown that night. usually, micah found an overly infatuated fan to let off some steam, get his rocks off backstage-- but the last few shows had been a bust, so he was even more pent up than usual. seeing maverick down on his knees like that definitely didn't help with the rising tension between them. micah knew he was a loudmouth, lips never standing still when in the presence of others-- some people found it charming, most people found it annoying-- but hearing maverick telling him to shut up earned the brunette a hearty chuckle. the smirk on the musician's lips was quickly wiped off once maverick started getting down to business, head falling back against the metal wall behind him as a quiet groan parted his lips. "holy shit..." was all he could get past his lips, one hand settling down on top of maverick's head, fingers curling into dark locks, tightening his grip once the other hit a particularly sensitive spot. "didn't expect you to actually be good at this, mav." still teasing, finally regaining some of his composure after a flurry of moans had just escaped him, hips bucking forward to feel more of that wet tongue pushed against him.
once he was presented the opportunity of getting to fuck a nice, tight, wet pussy everything else went out of the window. like the fact that micah was his brother, that he technically had a girlfriend, and that his condoms were left back in his room where he was going to take jess back to. there was a spare one in his car just in case, but they were nowhere near there stuck in the elevator. "i'm not a pussy, i'll fuck anyone like they deserve to be fucked." there was determination in his voice now, having to prove the other wrong. he had already felt how wet micah was, but seeing it for himself made this all the more better. "just shut the fuck up already." he decided not to comment anymore and just focus on the musician's core. maverick grabbed on of his legs and lifted it up, tossing it over his shoulder. then he leaned forward and teasingly ran his tongue up, in between his folds. he repeated that motion several times, licking up his lips, down the walls, in between the center. he was having a field day and he had just begun. then maverick's eyes darted up to look at micah as his tongue traveled down, circling around his cunt that was about to be fucked in just a few moments.
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“Dad?” Mason sniffled and wiped the tears away. His heart was not broken, his boyfriend was a placeholder. Something he kept to make him feel less lonely, but he still hated feeling unwanted and discarded. “Brett broke up with me.” He muttered as he finally walked into the living room. He flushed in embarrassment as he realized they had a guest over. “Oh, hi, uncle Greg. I didn’t know you were here, I’ll leave you guys alone.”
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hi my loves, i'm not sure if y'all remember me or my pathetic hiatus. i got surgery, moved out of the country back overseas for college, dealt with moving in, intro week and complications bc of my surgery (i won't go into details, i'm all good now). and some rather personal things happening on a college campus nearby mine. needless to say - i needed a break. i worked the entire summer on summer classes, and just needed a breather. life got too overwhelming and for that, i apologize for just.. - leaving without anything. i've been itching to write and missed all of my threads. i've tagged my writing partners below (apologies if i missed you - please reach out to write). that being said - i've tagged y'all below to see if y'all would be interested to write again. feel free to message me or like this, and i'll come to you to write you a starter with any desired muse. once again, my deepest apologies and i'm really hoping to still write with y'all. love, saskia.
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me and @devirtute resurfacing at the same time... as we should
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𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 - 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐒 𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
slowburn or love at first sight
fake dating or secret dating
enemies to lovers or best friends to lovers
oh no there’s only one bed or long-distance correspondence
hurt/comfort or amnesia
fantasy au or modern au
mutual pining or domestic bliss
smut or fluff
canon-compliant or fix-it
reincarnation or character death
kid fic or road trip fic
arranged marriage or accidental marriage
college romance or middle-aged romance
time travel or isolated together
neighbors or roommates
sci-fi au or magic au
angst or crack
apocalyptic or mundane
tagged by: @eisiramdeus
tagging: @riselazarus, @biosurvive, @cahroline, @onjocks, @frozendaiquiries, @devirtute & anyone else who wants to do this.
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