#kyglow

[cruelangcls]

@kyglow based on this

it wasn't the first time jax had met up with a hot older man from his chat. lord knows that at this point that was quite the bit of the viewers. who could blame them? the blonde was quite good at slipping a little too much of his chest or bending over just enough to see the thick ass he barely hid in skirts. but this one had a commanding, controlling vibe from the messages that the streamer couldn't help himself too. finding himself in the motel room rented out by the other, jax gazed upwards with a blushing, but growing smile, "you're even hotter in person, da.ddy."

[traumamor]

@kyglow gets a starter from: katya. to: ghost face.

Halloween had come yet again, it's a cool October night and the heels of her boots clack the pavement as her and her family walk the neighborhood to let the little ones get their candy, ( and maybe snag some for themselves ). Her own little hot pink jack - o - lantern bucket filled with some of the more adult sized candy bars, and some even little 99 cent vodka shots that friends were giving out to the adults of the family. God, she could use a drink and it was getting late. Later and later, the kids still wanted to go out to the Halloween party. Katya couldn't take another second, needing to take some shots and relax in her bed , possibly watch Halloween Town. A few hums, placing her earbuds in as the wind blows through her hair, she walks with a little pep in her step swinging her bucket back and forth. Just two blocks away from her bed, and a drink.

[sinistcrhood]

@kyglow liked for a starter!

ㅤㅤㅤ"What? Would you rather I get down on my knees and then start begging?" Ophelia joked but wasn't necessarily opposed to the idea.

[norcst]

rhiannon breathed in as she glanced at the other. she couldn't believe how unbelievably he looked like her brother. she sighed softly and smiled, "so, what do you like to do for fun?" she wasn't too great at small talk. the small blonde turned away for a brief second then back to grey. she smiled softly as she looked at him, "because i was thinking we could maybe take this back to my place. if you're up for that, that is." luckily she didn't keep pictures of her and her brother around her apartment. the blonde hated how she looked in pictures most of the time.

plot: 𝚍𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛. muse a has recently discovered they had a son / daughter / niece / nephew / sibling. after getting to know them they realize that they’re attracted to them, but they can never cross that boundary. in comes muse b into their life, someone that looks too much like the aforementioned. they instead focus their attraction on muse b, letting their desires run wild with them. for: @kyglow // grey forsythe

[sintva]

@kyglow liked this starter call.

“　it’s　between　me　&　you　,　our　little　secret　.　”

[missmvrder]

closed starter for @kyglow based on the 'how i live now' plot found here

The move to the country side had been the right one, Ximena had felt like it almost as soon as she settled down. But as the days went on, she found that she could breath easier here, and it wasn't just because the air felt different. It went far beyond that, the city had felt too small for her after the trouble she got in with her ex, the woman feeling cornered everywhere she went. Here, no one knew her, at least at first, and Mena felt like she could be the best version of herself. But today, things felt different, the news alerts on her phone talking about things that seemed impossible. "Have you seen this stuff?" she asked the person she had became closest too in recent months. "It can't be real, right?"

[vntagetee]

﹙requested starter.﹚vicki + denver  for  @kyglow

“mind  checking  my  apartment  before  i  go  inside  –  just  to  be  sure?”

[sarawritesx]

He was a protective kind, it was evident to her even from before, and confirmed now with his reaction. "He didn't, no. You're very kind for wanting to take care of him, but no need, really."Tilda mused, there was no one to take care of, anyway, but he didn't know that yet. Tilda didn't mind him pointing out her age, she was aware she was older, hell he could practically be her son, but she loved the age gap. Young boys were just so much more fun to play around with. "Some run, and some find it incredibly appealing... We are all different, after all."the blonde pointed out. At the mention of her daughter, Tilda took a sip of the wine and shook her head sideways. "My daughter doesn't live with me for years now, so no, she won't mind."she chuckled softly. "And I wouldn't like you staying outside, that won't make me feel safe, when I need you right here beside me..."she murmured in an almost dreamy voice as she checked him out nonchalantly.

At the mention of spoiling her if he was her date, Tilda smirked amusingly at him. "You're such a sweet boy, you know that? Even with your whole biker guy attitude, you still show a lot of kindness."her hand rested onto the side of his arm and rubbed along it, purposely to feel the strong muscles of his exposed biceps. "What if I would want you to show me just how you'd spoil me, Rain...?"Tilda then asked and bit into the corner of her bottom lip. "I haven't been spoiled properly in such long time, certainly not by a young, handsome guy like yourself..."

nervous and rather stiff in her presence when he simply harboured a timid smile with a bashful expression as rain remained rather reserved given the situation as the two were alone. rain didn't trust himself at this moment given that his friend's mother looked rather attractive and gorgeous her outfit not helping. not responding vocally as his smile grew a fraction wider in reaction to her musing that she did indeed have beer which brought on a tiny swell of excitement and relief. beer was necessary he believed to help him loosen up at the moment. when she disappeared rain remained lingering in her living room space as eyes would wander around the various objects and portraits she had. his hand would reach and grab a small sea shell above the fireplace. alerted to the clicking of her heels he would quickly place the shell into the side pocket of his denim jeans. his hand rose up and stroked his chiselled stubble-covered jaw. when reaching for the beer she offered his digits and unintentionally ran over her fingers.

taking hold of the beer he would then squint his eyes when he gathered that she had a terrible evening with her date. " if he hurt you or harassed you tonight you can tell me. i can do something about it? " his head would tilt off to the side his eyes locked with her own and eyebrows pushed into a tight frown with features displaying a sense of seriousness. " thanks. i am not used to hearing such sweetness from ladies your age. usually, they're often trying to run the first chance they see me. i guess it's the whole biker thing. " he scoffed and displayed a tiny smirk. he brought the bottle of beer to his lips taking a few gulps as the ice-crisp bitterness of the beverage soothed him. " sure i'll stay. your daughter won't mind? " he questioned out of curiosity only then followed up with. " i mean i'll stay guard outside if you like in case your date comes around looking for trouble? can't promise i'll go easy on him. " it was no trouble for him as he was willing to do his duty to protect her by adhering to her request. suspecting however that she was throwing hints she wanted more since her wanting company could have a double meaning, especially with how she showered him with compliments. " can't really imagine any person being cruel to you. i mean if i were your date i wouldn't let you go. i'd spoil you. " unable to hold his tongue words would evade his lips. his voice low and rough. eyes remained locked with her own.

[traumamor]

@kyglow gets a starter from: cecelia. to: clay.

Palms were pressed harshly against the wood inside the sex smelly confessional booth. Bent over, face pressed against the wall, she let out soft pitiful whines as his cock thrusts harshly into her core. It was her day of confession, a regular occurrence. Her lesson. Cecelia was the prime lady in the cult that her parents had sent her to, prime lady to be fucked and used. It was her, who was the cult leaders favorite, who was taking her in the confessional booth with harsh thrusts. "Oh my god..." she softly would breathe out the moan, scratching at the wall. "A - Am I d - doing a good job?" she asks back to her leader, wanting to be good for him and to rid herself from the bad things she had been sent there to repent from.

[sintva]

@kyglow liked this starter call.

“　no　one’s　crazier　than　you　,　but　you’re　so　irresistible　.　”

[vntagetee]

﹙requested starter.﹚claudia + dracula  for  @kyglow

“you’re  the  one  that  everyone  talks  about  …  count  dracula.”  the  corners  of  claudia’s  lips  curled  as  she  observed  the  elder  vampire  for  a  long  moment. she politely extended her gloved hand.  “i’m  claudia. it's a pleasure.”

[lcstinthewoods]

it was incredibly hard to breathe. it was a struggle to take in each breath of air into her lungs, and esme feared she would faint from the fear and shock in her system. never in her wildest dreams did she think such dangers and creatures lurked in the world, and never would she have suspected eskel of being anything other than human. but hearing him plead for her on the other side of the door, hearing the utter anguish and fear in his voice gave her pause.

one of esme's biggest traits - and downfall - was her empathy and kindness. and as scared as she was, she couldn't ignore the pang of sadness his voice brought to her. hiccuping quietly, she gave herself a moment to take in a lungful of air before hesitantly turning around and twisting the doorknob, peeling open the door just enough for her to peer at the man on the other side. "i don't understand." she whimpers, wide watery eyes staring at him. "i don't understand what i saw, i don't understand what's going on-" she stops as her panic begins to grow again.

" please baby don't do this. just - - just let me in and we can calmly talk about this. " stammering over his words when pleading to her as he was in a fit of panic and worry she could share this with anyone destroying his secretive life. resting his forehead against the doorframe as he needed an invitation from her to come inside he would have to play sincere and innocently woeful to try and prey on whatever sympathy she could feel for him. the vampire was desperate yet uncertain at this point if he would have to resort to drastic measures at keeping her silent. he thought about cutting off access to her internet out of desperation to preserve his secret but he realised that would make things worse.

for now, he would remain at her front door eyes innocently would be looking down in shame and guilt at the floor. " esme i love you and i should have been honest with you but - - " he paused as eyes became watery, sniffing the cold air as he attempted to stifle his sadness. " - - i was scared like how i am scared now of losing you. i am scared of being alone and i never should have lied to you. " words were gently spoken. his shoulders sunk down as he then sucked in his lower lip underneath his top lip.

[superscd]

closed starter for @kyglow

Maybe her friends had a point. The thought flickered through her mind as she approached the hotel on the far side of town, her heart pounding harder with every step. The mini skirt she’d slipped into—specially for him—somehow felt shorter since she stepped out of the house, the hem fluttering around her thighs. Vivian didn’t exactly know the guy in person, sure, but they had been talking for a little while now, and foolishly, she believed this was a good idea. With that, she glanced down at the device in her hand, the screen lighting up her face with texts from her friends in the group chat. She sent off a few playful emojis and a quick goodbye in response to their concerns before dropping the phone back into her purse.

And just like that, it was quiet. Only the soft sounds of cars in the distance and the crunch of gravel beneath her heels kept her company. She was here, right on time, and the nerves started creeping in. Running her hand down her skirt, Vivi smoothed out any wrinkles and adjusted the push-up bra beneath her blouse, making sure she looked perfect before finally lifting her hand and knocking on the door to the hotel room. "Fox?" Her angelic voice called out as she anxiously waited. "It’s... it’s Vivian."

[ickybby]

mr. miller is everything eliss's daddy and momma have spent their entire lives terrifying warning her about; he's married. for one. as if adultery wasn't enough of a nasty sin to contend with on it's own, eliss can't help but wonder if losing her virginity to this man somehow made the sin worse. if god doubled down on you and your sins like some horrible way of leveling up in one of those life simulator video games. when she's not brain-dead and cock drunk, she's usually anxious on some level that she might be accumulating unforeseen life points swaying her closer to hell than heaven on any given day. but the temptation is everywhere, existing outside of a secular world seems so impossible, and giving into her sinful desires and whims is too exhilarating, too addicting of a habit to kick. maybe she could pray before bedtime, in church, and between everything else to atone for her sins before her time on this earth runs out. even out the score of whatever harm and destruction she'll inevitably leave behind. in the meantime, all she could and would choose to focus on was the dense weight of a large hand against the delicate blade of her shoulder. a pressure so heavy against her slender, soft physique. yet so carefully mitigated so as not to crush her, hurt her to the point of lasting damage outside of the blooms and bouquets of bruises he loves to leave behind. or maybe she just can't take a hit, not without tears or whimpers anyway. as proven by the whimpery, almost animalistic noise made as miller's hand slaps her ass. thought the slap was quick and objectively soft ( for him ), she couldn't help the prey-like squeak that came out of her mouth when the soft sting of his smack overlapped that stretching sensation at the apex of her legs; her insides accommodating being speared open on his cock with that deep, dull, lovely ache that fills her core down to the pit of her tummy as he mercilessly uses her as his personal cocksleeve; a pretty little doll to position and fuck in as many different, differently filthy ways as he could dream possible. the kind of shit eliss was barely even able to conceptualize. "mmhn, yes sir! i can be so good for you." his hand tangles in her silky hair, tugging on the dark tresses as further leverage as miller's hips piston in and out of her while the tip of his dick places rough, bruising kisses to the mouth of her cervix with just the slight shift in angles. though that and the way his voice reverberates against her delicate frame, so close to his own release, is more than plenty for her to clamp around him like a vice at just the mere mention of being filled with his seed as he drives her into an orgasmic high. she shouldn't crave the feeling of his seed spilling deep within her, and yet she wants every drop. NEEDS every drop inside her. an ultimate sign of adoration. "please daddy! you're the only man who's ever been inside me, the only man who i want to come inside me!" jesus, eliss wasn't even aware of her ability to string together such... descriptive, colorful sentences.

in over his head but rather adamantly certain he could get away with using his assistant for his own personal desires. arrogant and smug to take from her and use her body to selfishly indulge in sexual desires and acquire appeasement and fulfilment by the thrill of the situation needing to be secretive and to reach a euphoric high one he hardly received at his home from his wife as miller's home life lacked any excitement qualities for it was rather mundane and dull yet thankfully his life had been changed for what he deemed to be the better ever taking on a new assistant it injected a rousing sense of rejuvenation and vibrancy as if energy now pulsed through his aged body and mind.

busy and in the middle of fucking his assistant with his c.ock slamming inside her cunt eyes would be drawn towards his office door when alerted to the sounds of knocking however obviously miller didn't want to be disturbed at this time. the shades to the office were drawn and thankfully sounds didn't travel beyond his office in the busy workspace. purposely ignoring whoever it was that bothered him and required his attention he knew he had to speed things up. the downside of working and wanting the joys of pleasures at the same time. lifting her up with callous hands he would be slightly rough when bending her over his desk his masculine heavy hand would rest on her shoulder blade another hand would firmly swat her ass cheek with the tip of his thick hard member pressing to her flushed petals which eventually spread when his robust bare hips shoved forward sliding his hefty c.ock inside her tight wet c.unt only for his hips would immediately garner momentum and a sense of quick pace slamming his member deep inside her slick heated sex. grinning while glinting dark eyes displaying lust and joy looked down on the young woman splayed over his desk. " worked at this company since i was your age. i figured why not get something i am owed by hiring an assistant i can cream in and fuck. " he growled his voice husky and coarse as there was a twinge of amusement. the table was bolted to the floor yet contents on top of the table would spill and fall as he clapped his hips with her round globes. the hand moved up to grab hold of her locks of hair jerking her head back. " i got to speed this up baby. someone's bothering us. now hold fucking still while i fill you up with daddy's cum. " sharp breaths expelled from his lips as his voice had a semblance of seriousness to it. the older male increasing his hard-hitting thrusts while c.ock pumped deep inside her hole.

[superscd]

closed starter for @kyglow continued from here!

even with the comfort she felt when beside him, indy was still flushed with color and her stomach filled with fire the closer he got. he brought out various sides of her, the giddy school girl, the needy sub who was eager to please, the sassy little brat, even the sensitive girl who was a little too in her own head. right now, he had her starry eyed and a little weak at the knees, the feeling of his hands on her body lingering on her skin, the taste of cotton candy still sweet on her lips. "oh, trust me, i have no doubt i'll be working out more than just my wrists." she was bold, and a bit of a tease, but she wasn't shy about her desires, or what she liked. "it's just a matter of when i can get you alone." though the idea of pleasing grey in public was something that enticed her, she was more interested in having him all to herself, where she could be as loud as she pleased.

with a pause in her breathing, she kept her eyes fixated on him, watching as he stepped closer. her heart was thudding in her chest, her skin already prickling with anticipation and she could feel the way the heat pulsed under her skin and down to her core. her legs trembled ever so slightly, her mind drifting back to his comment about his wrists, and she was sure there was more to his words, or maybe her dirty mind was just thinking of the things he could do to her. "always," she cooed, leaning in closer so her lips were ghosting near his own. "i owe you a favor after all. and i'm nothing if not a good little girl who pays her debts." she reached for his belt, pulling at him through the loop on his pants, the leather grazing the soft skin of her palm. "tell me," she purred, "before i start taking matters into my own hands and find other ways to please you."

[brckensociety]

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Tagging: @angelsdvsts @wefxundwonderland @kyglow