#jonvandernoorde

[fierylittleniece]

@jonvandernoorde replied to your post “Team Meeting”:

Jon: *joins in booing darren*

​Darren: don't do this. I'm being realistic. She would NEVER wear it

[alaricseer]

@jonvandernoorde replied to your post “what breed of cat would ala be”:

a feral mix of two pedicured breeds.

​also a very good take, actually

[siiinfully]

@jonvandernoorde clicked the ❤️ for a starter and got lacey

"What? Don't look at me; I swear I had nothing to do with...that."

[esserisupremi]

❝ You think what you want matters to me? No, you’re here for my pleasure. ❞   - Elena

“ Oh? Hmmm…”

The wheels in her mind began turning. She considered her options in regards to how to go about this. It was a tough time for her when she nearly didn’t care about anything but having her needs met. Seeing this side of Jon didn’t help that either. Tying her hair up, she concluded she’d make things easy for him. Only this once however .

“ Okay, then tell me, how would you like me.”

@jonvandernoorde

[celestialcrcwn]

@jonvandernoorde || continued 

Everyone who knew Elena knew the little ball of stress she could become. And stress was the only thing she felt for most of her day. While you had some who turned to bars, others who may have turned to drugs, it was Elena who turned to cleaning. She didn’t hear Jon come in. She rarely heard anyone who wasn’t the children when she was in this state. Briefly startled she slightly jumped, her finger tips glowing from her magic that made its way to them before returning to their natural coloring.”

 You frightened me.” She commented in response, settling into the rhythm he set, following his lead.” How could you tell? Was it the music or all the open windows that gave it away?”

[qceensofkings]

continued from x. @jonvandernoorde

Isa is already planning to scold him for distracting her all day. Her own fault for looking at all his texts even after she realized he was up to something.

She can't help the mixture of confusion and excitement that rushes her when he pins her to the door after she's in. But then she quickly realizes this is not what she had in mind as he maneuvers her hands behind her back and she feels the metal followed by the click of handcuffs.

"Ummm, excuse me?!" She tugs at the restraints, "Where did these come from?"

[ivoryfall]

@jonvandernoorde

"you'd be surprised what you can learn from a bouquet of wildflowers."

[rangerlake]

Lake backed through the door, which had clicked open after she'd pushed the doorbell with her nose. Hands full with coffee, papers, a box with breakfast food, and the package that'd been outside on the step. When she turned around to see Jon casually walking towards her, no, wait, he was sauntering, definitely sauntering, it took every bit of self control not to put a hand over her eyes. Clad only in gray sweatpants that sat dangerously low on his hips, she could only glare up at the ceiling.

"Oh my gods, why are you naked?!?" She would have gestured towards him, but hands were still full. "I really hope there is a shirt in the mail parcel. You do know you can exchange money, of which you have vast amounts, for clothing, correct?"

@jonvandernoorde

[merchantofwhispers]

🩸 Who or what is your dream 'meal'?

Blood Drunk Asks

"Healthy male, mid-thirties to early fifties, balanced diet and an active lifestyle. No thin frames, they must have to have a bit of meat on their bones. Thin bodies have lower cell counts and tend to taste stale towards the end. No prescription medication or heavy smoking of any kind in recent years -- it makes the blood taste odd. A touch of bourbon or whiskey to give them a nice smokey flavor and scent."

"Damn near impossible to find, but when you can find one.. Well, I try to drag out our little date as long as I can."

[fierylittlehotties]

@jonvandernoorde replied to your post “Courtney: Cat Girl Roxy: Bunny Girl Johnnie: Cow...”:

So like with the bikini and the little horns and ears headband? nice

​that is exactly what I'm thinking. a true milk maid

[fiercelioness]

❛ you have snowflakes in your hair. ❜

*  ―  𝑾𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑪𝑯𝑹𝑰𝑺𝑻𝑴𝑨𝑺 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺. | @jonvandernoorde

The surrounding area of her body's heat rises a bit and the slow slowly melts,

"So, is there any reason why you stopped by or...?"

[fierylittleniece]

@jonvandernoorde replied to your post “Courtney: 500 bucks Roxy: No Courtney: 1,000...”:

"$5000."

​Roxy: How did you-

Courtney: Don't change the subject. 8000. You'll look good, I promise.

[siiinfully]

starter for @jonvandernoorde from morgan verse: main

"Mmmm...good morning, baby," she purred, the bed beneath them creaking as she rolled her hips back and forth. Normally, she would have been h.umping him awake, but she was in the mood for something different.

Knowing that he might not be able to speak for a while, not with her rubbing herself over his mouth, she said very little, too, choosing to let her moans do the 'talking' for her.

[evileyeaisling]

Shady Doctor | AU

Aisling grunted as she helped on of her most frequent patients, Jon, hobble into her apartment. She set him on the plastic covered couch, quickly removing her coat and rolling up her sleeves. “What was it, again, that attacked you,” she inquired as she pulled on sterile gloves, using her foot to bring her wheeled tray of medical instruments closer. She grabbed a pair of scissors, cutting his shirt away from the wound as she muttered “That’s a big bite…” under her breath. “It’s inflamed, which means infection or venom.”

[sorcerermarlwulf]

Jon regularly sends Nate money and materials in exchange for occasional services. Does this make them a sugar daddy/baby relationship? Discuss.

Just loosely enough to make it funny and not creepy, but not loosely enough to be untrue. One of them is certainly not getting a good deal however.

[velvetnviolentviolets]

@jonvandernoorde (X)

The warmth that radiated from the woman across from her made it all the more easy for Katherine’s lips to curl with a gentle smile. Her violet gaze flicked from Bekah and back down to her drink as she swirled the her americano into a whirlpool in her cup. It wasn’t like Katherine to speak very candidly about her feelings at all. But there was something in the way the two felt separated from the world that gave her a permission of sorts to practically blurt every sinking feeling that had been tugging at her harder and harder as of late. “Thank you.”

She exhaled, an uncharacteristic shyness in her lilting tone as her free hand began to fidget with the hem of her black coat.

“Direct, indirect, slow, fast?” Katherine parroted the words, trying them for herself in hopes the weight of them on her tongue would help fix the confusion that began to pinch her brow. “Could you maybe —Expand on that? I kind of like to know what game I’m playing before I go about adjusting the difficulty.”

while her words came on a breathy chuckle her head leaned with a curious tilt and her eyes focused cautiously on the woman before her:her brain in its own whirlpool as her mind whirred through the possibilities.