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gavin growled under his breath as he heard the moans filter through the room. it was his own damn fault, he’d hid in the closet in the hopes he could scare her because he had nothing better to do. he didn’t count on her entering the room and getting naked almost immediately. it was wrong, gavin knew it, but he couldn’t help but look through the slats of the door to the closet, her naked body on display as her legs spread. the worst thing was that he could feel his cock twitching against his pants, but whatever he did, he couldn’t look away. it wasn’t like he could make himself known either because she’d know doubt just call him a pervert, though he wasn’t much better when he couldn’t stop looking. his own wife had cut him off a few months before and he was on the verge of divorce, spending most of his time in the little trailer that he owned. he’d been to get some more clothes when he’d decided to play the prank. hearing an extra loud moan, gavin leant back against the back of the closet and bit down harshly on his bottom lip, willing to do anything so he didn’t make a noise himself.
#[ ;;* GAVIN DAVIS | INTERACTIONS; ]#killshct#i'm thinking niece/step daughter#step daughters friend#just a big age gap
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so, maybe cosette didn’t always think things through. maybe it was a mistake to leave her friends and go to see lukas. they had made the agreement that they wouldn’t do it again, but she couldn’t stop thinking about him. his touch, his kisses, his moans. the way he looked between her thighs. she’s a little tipsy, but the cool evening air had sobered her up nicely. she only stumbled a little as she made her way up the stairs and pushed the door to his bedroom open with a bang. “shh!” cosette’s fingers curled around the door handle and she pushed the door closed as quietly as she could. her shoes slipped off easily, her too short dress rising up her slender thighs as she climbed into the bed to straddle lukas. “lukey.” her hands shook his shoulders lightly, settling herself against his hips. “fuck me again, lukey, please.”
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After everything that had happened, Roberto no longer knew where he stood with Oscar. He was trying to keep a safe distance between him and his step-brother, but he found himself wandering off to the other boy’s room the next weekend that they had the house to themselves. Hesitantly, he knocked on the doorframe before walking in with a box of pizza, deciding to upgrade from just donuts. ❛ Hey, I thought maybe we could talk if you weren’t doing anything? ❜ The corner of his lips tugged into a small smile as he walked into the other’s room, setting the box down on the table and opening it. Berto didn’t exactly know where he wanted to go with this, but he knew that he couldn’t just leave things off where they last were. He wouldn’t be able to sleep if he didn’t at least try. ❛ Talk about what happened last time I mean. The... well you know, you were there. ❜
#killshct#hope this is okay!#let me know if you want to change anything#i missed our boys tbh#actually all of our ships but sighs
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Easing her door open one centimeter at a time, she stops it just before she knows the creak at the hinges is going to happen. This house is old, but their parents love the rustic old thing, and she’s not about to get caught sneaking into her brother’s room. She’d been forced to stop doing so a few years back, being told she was much too old to be vying for the safety of her brother’s arms, yet she still found herself there, in his bed and what used to be seeking the comfort of his frame wrapped around her own had turned into something far more intimate. Rosie slips into his room easily enough, silently shutting the door behind her. “They’re dead to the world. I heard dad snoring,” she whispers in Garrett’s direction, padding across his room on bare feet, having forgone dressing which left her in her sleep tank and nothing else underneath. “You didn’t fall asleep did you?” A poke of her delicate finger to his broad shoulder as she climbs into the bed with him, sneaks beneath the covers and practically wraps her little body around him.
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CLOSED STARTER. @killshct.
drew never realsied that the walls in their house were so damn thin. or maybe it was just because the night had been particularly quiet and she’d been up late writing out lyrics and feeling nervous about her band’s next upcoming gig. by whatever coincidence or divine intervention, she’d somehow heard ashleigh in the midst of a private moment. now as she trudged over to the kitchen for a late breakfast, she wasn’t even sure how she was going deal with catching sight of her step sister. she wasn’t sure if she was awake or even around, not until she rounded the corner and saw her there sitting at the breakfast bar. it took her a moment to relax herself, staring and then snapping it out of it and giving a quick greeting. “morning.” she avoided her gaze and started towards the fridge, pulling out the milk carton and then searching for her favourite cereal.
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BECKHAM: got breakfast cooking down here if u wanna get your lazy ass up BECKHAM: pancakes, hashbrowns, scrambled eggs BECKHAM: could get u some sausage too if u feeling it
#he my lil charming ass boy next door but sometimes he just Moody#( — beckham | interactions )#killshct
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killshct replied to your post: bcctycall replied to your post: ...
ok get married already i’ll be the priest
more like u’ll be wife #3 get over here Binch
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este couldn’t remember who brought it up. it was probably her, considering the crush she’d had on cora since forever. from an outsiders perspective, especially when they slept together, he seemed to be in charge but she was often the one calling the shots, though she knew seth wanted her too. still, she was the one who landed them in this position, her beside cora on her knees, leaning into her side and seth seated a little further away on a different couch, waiting patiently. "cora...” she said her name softly, reaching to take her chin in her hand and turn her head towards her. este had been far more affectionate than usual, pushing boundaries she had usually second guessed pushing before. “have you ever wanted to fuck seth?” she asked, her voice just soft enough so that he technically wouldn’t be able to hear. a smile formed on her lips as she continued. “have you ever wanted to fuck me?”
seth was supposed to be watching the television, letting este call the shots as to how things were going to go as far as slipping cora into their little arrangement. he’d been attracted to the younger girl for far too long and the moment este had gotten him to admit it, it was like she’d pounced on the idea of her at the very least sleeping with them. he definitely wasn’t opposed, though he would have been content either way. he’d started seeing the blonde behind his step-sister’s back months ago and he quite enjoyed her company, at least in bed. he kept throwing glances their way, hearing what he thought was his name but then staring straight ahead, not wanting to be too obvious.
#( este redford // threads *:・゚)#( seth archibald // threads *:・゚)#( este x cora x seth *:・゚)#killshct
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YOU ARE A RAY OF SUNSHINE ☀ SEND THIS TO 8 PEOPLE WHO DESERVE IT AND TRY NOT BREAK THE CHAIN 💕
you know I totally want to smooch u rite now IM SMOOCHING U [ SMOOCH ]
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Once she reached the grocery store, Brianna stopped texting back because she wanted to grab the shampoo and get back home as quickly as possible. After the half-naked selfies Freja had sent her, she wanted to get into that bathroom rather sooner than later and as their parents weren’t home for the rest of the night, they wouldn’t even have to be careful to keep their hooking-up a secret. as usual.
“Don’t worry, it’s just me”, the blonde said as she opened the bathroom door, not wanting to give Freja a heart attack, “And I have the promised shampoo with me.” Closing the bathroom door behind her, she turned back around to eye her stepsister, lips curled up into a little smirk. “And, did you have some fun with the shower head while I was away?”
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“why do you insist on walking around like this, jo?” his grasp was firm against her elbow. his voice low and hushed. their parents were around and he hardly wanted to let them know what their darling children had gotten up to not once, but twice under their roof. sure, mac had wanted it to be more, but joanna was risky. it was too much to be with his step-sister in that way. especially after they had been so close to being caught the second time. “walking around in one of my shirts and your ass hanging out. it’s fucking unfair, jo. stop it. put some clothes on. now.” he realised he sounded like a jealous and possessive boyfriend, but it was far from it. he was just trying to keep his wits about him and it was fucking hard when she looked so good.
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— answer these questions then tag 20 blogs you’d like to know better!
NICKNAMES: jay
ZODIAC: leo
HEIGHT: 5′3" (closer to daddy satan)
TIME: 19:25 / 7:25PM
FAVORITE BAND / ARTIST: this changes every day right now it’s either paloma mami or King Princess
SONG STUCK IN MY HEAD: fingías by paloma mami
LAST MOVIE I SAW: i still see you
LAST THING I GOOGLED: technology issues in the workplace
OTHER BLOGS: finally moved it all over to this blog
WHY DID I CHOOSE THIS USERNAME: literally i had put down a bookmark before making this blog and i was like oof
FOLLOWING: 102
AVERAGE AMOUNT OF SLEEP: 8 hours when i have nothing to do
WHAT I’M WEARING: blue oversized shirt from atlanta & navy blue pajama shorts
DREAM JOB: actor when i was a child, lawyer in high school, & now a marketer lmao (or still acting)
DREAM TRIP: spain
FAVORITE FOOD: oof probably pork chops
PLAY ANY INSTRUMENTS: i used to play the flute really well but that was 12 years ago lmao
EYE COLOR: brown
HAIR COLOR: dark brown
LANGUAGES YOU SPEAK: english, spanish, conversational italian
MOST ICONIC SONG: before he cheats - carrie underwood literally always gets to me
RANDOM FACT: i was supposed to be a cancer but thankfully i was born late
DESCRIBE YOURSELF AS AESTHETIC THINGS: half written journals, ripped jeans, crop tops, lavender, reading by the lake, long train rides
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‘I can’t wait anymore...’ (florence + luca)
Send ‘I can’t wait anymore…’ to grab my muse and kiss them.
FT. @killshct
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A rather astounded Luca has been SMOOCHED. It does not take longer than a brief blink for him to return such impromptu kiss, not even waiting for him to close the door, feisty vermillion haired has pressed those scrumptious rose brims right onto his. “You don’t have to”. Firm of his hands come to the back of her thighs, hoisting her upwards and right against his form, carrying her inside and closing the door with his foot. It doesn’t take a genius to figure out just what he is about to do to her.
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Affectionate; Holding hands | Cheek kisses | Hugs from behind | Cuddling | Hand kiss | PDA ( it’s rARE )| Spooning | Shared baths | Whispers | Affectionate texts | Caressing | Stroke hair | No displays of affection
Sex;
Shower sex | Wall sex | Neck bites | Oral | Morning sex | Drunk sex | Public sex | Backseat of car | BDSM | No sex
Dates;Picnic | Cinema | Restaurant | Sports game | Hike | Coffee | Museum | Club | Bar | Beach | No dates
Would my character…
Marry them? Yes | No Have sex on the first date? Yes | NoConfess their attraction first? Yes | No Have children/adopt? Yes | No Die for your character? Yes | No Cheat on your character? Yes | No Lie to them? Yes | No Cuddle after sex? Yes | No
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CLOSED STARTER. @killshct.
“she’s asleep, relax.” delilah’s voice came out soothingly as she straddled raff’s lap, running a and through his hair. it was in its usual state of perpetual bedhead but she resisted the urge to try and clean it up when she had more devious plans for their night. she ran her hand down the side of his face, down lower and lower as she moved off his lap between her legs. when her hand reached the hem of his pants, she began feeling him over his sweatpants, her eyes dark with want as she grasped him over the fabric, a smirk forming on her lips. her twin looked tortured. “you know, you think you’re subtle but i noticed you staring at her.” she commented idly as she ran her hand up and down, getting him harder. “you’re lucky i’m not possessive.”
raff was still red in the face and glancing over to the door, until his twin distracted him so much he couldn’t focus on anything else but the curve of her smile, the deliberately torturous movement of her hand. he gulped as she seemed to bring up zoey, unsure whether he could focus on being coy when delilah was giving his cock attention. “hm?” he winced, shook his head. “she’s just... she’s pretty. older now and pretty.” hi sister seemed to agree with that as she nodded leaned her head and then leaned down to press a teasing kiss over his still covered length. “did you even check she was asleep, deli?” he asked, mostly just so he wasn’t squirming so much as she reached her hand into his pants.
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TENLEY: daddy, aren’t you gonna come tuck me in? TENLEY: you promised :(((
#these are actually terrible why am i here#( — tenley | interactions )#do whatever u want with it ok#killshct
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