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[mannythejaguar]

Manny's brows knit together in confusion now, uncertain where Noah got that idea from. "I never said I didn't," he replied, his tone just as soft and sincere. His gaze flickered over Noah's features, trying to understand, to find unspoken answers. He pursed his lips together and then gently cupped both sides of Noah's face as he leaned in for a soft, brief kiss in hopes the physical contact would be reassuring. He could do physical still even if it seemed that was all Noah was interested in now that he thought to be on the same page as the cambion. "Course I still want you. Sorry, you kinda just caught me off guard with that after talking and sharing feelings. Not that the sharing feelings was bad..." He smiled sheepishly. "I was not mentally prepared for the transition from vulnerable to horny to be that quick," he chuckled.

Why had Manny's smile faded like that? Noah noticed, he couldn't help but notice given how close he was. The shifter didn't push him away, even agreed, but there was a hesitation in the kiss that wasn't usually there. If they hadn't just had a whole weird conversation Noah probably would've ignored it but he couldn't seem to. Did all that shit they'd just talked about change things for Manny? Was it all fucked up now anyway because....because Noah had been too honest? Still, he kissed him for a long moment, leaned into him and the fingers in his hair to just enjoy all those different feelings for a long moment. Finally, though, unable to stop worrying about it, he broke the kiss and pulled his head back a little to look at him. "What?" He asked, quieter than he meant to then cleared his throat. "Don't you want me anymore?" Noah tried to make it sound rough, angry, but he didn't really succeed outside of a sort of brittleness to his tone that was still more vulnerable than he wanted. He stayed pressed close even as he waited for the answer. He was so stupid to have talked like he had, it always got fucked up when real emotions came out.

[arjun-iqbal]

The lights of the theatre district burned away as Arjun observed the crowds gathering out front, a warm buzzing mass in the already warm evening. He absorbed them, their emotions, their infinitesimal lives, becoming for a moment something more than a mere curator of art, and walked to the edge of the street to lit a cigarette.

In his passing, he noticed a young woman in a sparkly headband standing with her friends, and then he noticed her noticing him. He gave her the same alluring smile that he saved for the common folk and, then, atunned his senses to the sound of familiar steps walking idly by to where he stood; the thought of such chance encounter lifting both corners of his lips. "Evening." Arjun tucked the play's leaflet away, and turned a glance over his shoulder, staring into the other's eyes.

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[jbjonesxdomme]

Venice - F2F OPEN

JB settled herself at an outside table at the resort with several plates and bowls of more food than any one person could ever eat. Most of it was written in Italian on the menu, so she could only guess what it might be. She was shoveling in what she could only describe as an "edible orgasm" when someone walked up. She looked around the table, then up at the other person, "Don't judge me," she said with a mouthful.

[staceyevansxsubs]

Delilah's Birthday | Open

Being so new, Stacey didn't know a whole lot of people yet, so a party seemed like the best way to put herself out there. She spent the beginning with a drink and some food, chatting with party goers. But suddenly, after 9pm, a very naked blonde, big chested submissive was suddenly suspended from the ceiling. Stacey couldn't keep her eyes off the girl, watching men and women take their turns with her. Stacey sat on a couch, her eyes glued excitedly to the show in front of her. "I have never been so jealous a day in my life," she said wistfully as she felt other sit down around her.

[dom-i-nate]

Delilah's BDAY | Open

Thank god he had Danny with him, because while emotionally he felt fine, the desire to join in the drinks with everyone else was very very high. Luckily, the show was starting and he could focus on what was happening in front of him instead of his desire to have a drink. He was waiting for an opening with Delilah when he felt someone sit down next to him. "You alright?" he asked, not sure how to take their face and posture, "Anything I can help with?"

[thejax-reed]

Location: Near Lunar Heights, in Chissob Hills Approximate time: 2AM

Being out and about, even if it was in the poximity of his pub, was not something that Reed felt comfortable with at the moment. It was out of necessity, really. He needed some paperwork sorted and to leave his manager in charge of the pub for the next few days while he dealt with the recent changes in his life.

With any luck, the news about him not being part of Lycaon anymore had already spread and he would not have to break them to anybody. Ever since it happened, Jax struggled with his own feelings about it. Some days, he just struggled. Who was Jaxon Reed without a pack? How was he to move forward without it? ..without a purpose? This could very well be the dumbest shit he had ever done but he had to stand by it. Even if he didn't know what it would look like from hereon out.

Nudging the dry autum leaves out of the way with his boots, the wolf stood by the back corner alley with his phone. Esmeralda Bheriya. He kept starting at the name, finger hovering above it. Had she made it to India safely? Was she okay..? ..and why couldn't he just text her?

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[lynnsdarkuniverse]

Şu yüzüğü kendimize alabilecek ekonomik güce sahip olalım kızlarım. Çalışalım, başaralım. 🌺

[fabray-austinsub]

Answers | 10.04 | Gwen and Austin

He stomped up the stairs and to her room, breathing heavily once he got there. He pounded with the side of his fist against her door, unaware and uncaring if he was bothering anyone else. "GWEN!" he yelled, trying to keep his voice calm as his mind raced. "Gwen Morgan Daniels, y'all open this door right fuckin now!"

@gwenmorgandaniels

[familiar-finn]

Finn excused himself from the suite in order to avoid murdering anyone today. Between Gareth starting his nonsense with him about Morozov and Bradley and Silver bickering, the familiar sure felt his sin turning everything in sight red as blood. He dipped out to run a few laps around the castle property and burn some of the violent energy until the rage settled. He'd not tracked his mileage though he'd ran long enough that he felt a semblance of fatigue settling in and began sweating underneath the summer sun's heat.

He slowed to a walk and cut through the inner castle gardens to head back inside, taking his time to get back inside. Must've been mid-day already what with the slaves out getting their mandatory hour of daylight with supervision. Finn couldn't resist snooping around, checking out some new faces that might've joined the ranks when one in particular made him double take. A certain celestial with long dark hair and flawless features set in a stoic demeanor. Course he remembered that same face up in the front lines during the Second War with him, the two of them searing their way through vampiric armies with hell and holy fire. Wrath and diligence had a tendency to work well together despite being opposites in that whole good versus evil sense.

Krovs had a tendency to reunite the demon with blasts from the past in the worst way possible. That excitement quickly fell to disappointment seeing Adrasia here –– it definitely was the same Adrasia from 200 years ago he confirmed upon closer inspection –– and collared as a slave. How fucking ironic that the two of them fighting for the same thing wound up in the same place after all.

"Adrasia?" he called, strolling up to the older. A crooked grin tugged at his lips. "Thought that was you, angel face. It's been donkey's years since I've seen you, though I hate that it's in this fuckin' place. How long've you been 'ere?"

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[slaved-violetevans]

Violet had made her way back to the hospital, as she had multiple times per day for the last week. To be honest, it was getting harder and harder to remain her optimistic self with each passing day Sam stayed sleeping. She hand a new bunch of flowers to replace the dying ones in his face, as she waltzed into his room, humming to herself to keep her spirits up. She didn't even look over at him - seeing him like that was so hard on her sometimes and she'd have to prepare herself before she did it. She dropped the new flowers into the face, pulling the old ones over towards the garbage when she heard a throat clear that didn't come from her. She jumped and whipped her head over towards the bed, seeing Sam's beautiful eyes open. "MASTER!" she shrieked, dropping the old flowers on the floor to cover her mouth, "You're awake!"

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[gabrielcohen-chang]

Gabe meandered through the bustling carnival, his eyes drifting from the vibrant lights of the Ferris wheel to the cheerful faces of families enjoying the festivities. The laughter and music seemed to clash with the turmoil in his mind as he stuffed his phone back into his pocket, his stomach sinking when once again there hadn't been a response from Julia. Why were things still so weird between them? It was Julia that had insisted that they go back to normal, but since Valentine's Day, everything felt off and he couldn't shake the feeling that she was pulling away, despite her words. Gabe's heart sank as, despite his better judgement, he checked his phone for the hundredth time that day and debated whether it was worth texting her at this point. His steps were aimless, much like his thoughts, as he wondered if they would be able to bridge the growing distance between them.

Hoping to distract himself, he wandered over to one of the food booths, the aroma of fried dough and sugary sweets enticing him. He ordered a funnel cake, watching as the vendor covered it with powdered sugar. As he took a bite, the familiar taste brought a small bit of comfort, but his thoughts kept circling back to Julia. Gabe sighed as he found a seat nearby and scanned the crowd again, half-hoping to see her smile and wave, half-dreading the reality that she might turn the other way if they did bump into each other. @juliarose

[teddy-byrne]

Bored did not even come close to describing the way Teddy Byrne was feeling tonght. He was absent, his thoughts elsewhere as he stared at the endless bottles of wine placed so neatly in the shelves in front of him. Perhaps it was the irony of holding a festival after the blood shortage announcement or, more likely still, his array of personal issues borne out of selfish acts. At least he got Judas and Chris working for him. At least, he thought, Daphne was handling her stuff okay.

For now, he concentrated on the smoke in his hand, forgetting about the human who sat beside him and whom, mind you, he'd fed from and compelled to forget all about the evening once it was over. They had an odd name..Pearl or something like that, and they had declared themselves a 'wine enthusiast', though they gave off a completely different impression.

Exhaling a huff of smoke, Teddy Byrne felt a presence by his side. "Before you ask, she's fine. Drank a bit much."

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[arjun-iqbal]

"Distinguished guests," Champagne in hand, Arjun had got the crowd's attention and began his speech with a smile upon his lips, proud of what he was to present. "If I may call your attention, I would like to start by thanking the city council for allowing us to have such a pleasant evening. I would also like to express my gratitude and admiration to the artist who is present with us today, Judas Samara, for creating and delivering this remarkable work of art. Few things bring people together more beautifully than art. Whether it's music, sculpture, paint or fabric, the arts are a way for us to express ourselves, our cultures and our shared humanity. But rarely do we witness one singular piece of art truly encapsulating change. The collection presented today, unlike any other, explores the idea of metamorphosis through paint. On the whole, each work of art represents the individual stories of each person involved, their unique experience and journey, with every challenge captured in a frame." he gestured around, "I invite you all to get lost within each piece and also, remind you that our proceeds will go towards a cause within our lovely community. So..if you have any ideas as to which cause should be chosen, please find me. I shall announce the results by the end of the night."

Clearing his throat, and of course, procurring Judas a gentle squeeze to their hand, the deity let them go and stood as people dispersed. Nights like this were something he had missed greately over the past month and he was ready to soak it all in, turning his back only partly when someone appeared to approach his side.

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[jbjonesxdomme]

A Night Out | JB and Román | 09.28

JB didn't normally dress up for these date nights, but something about it felt like it was needed. She paired her everyday black combat boots with a simply black dress with a dangerously plunging neck line. She knew she'd spend all night trying to raise Román's eyes and try to convince herself she didn't secretly love it. She waiting at the entrance of the parking lot as a car crawled up next to her. "Hey," she smiled as she bent over a little to look through the passenger side window, "So I know I said nicer than pops, but is this too much?" she asked, signaling at her dress.

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[domrobinxgardner]

Official | Kat and Robin | 06.14

Robing couldn't help the smile as he and Kat made their way back from the courthouse, his collar now firmly around her neck. Yes, it was rushed, and yes they still had a lot to learn about each other, but also he couldn't help the excitement of their claim being official. "Hey, firebird," he called to her as she was putting some stuff away in the room, Robin put some papers on the table. "I grabbed these while we were at the court house, and I thought we should maybe talk about your last name," he explained as she sat down.

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