#miidnighters: billie.

[idnull]

( @miidnighters didn't ask, but gets a starter anyways! )

"you're looking skinny," odie says from just outside the reach of the light of billie's porch, looking the other over slowly before making eye contact again. they both know it's not literally true, but nevertheless, it's something to say when it's been a while. she gestures vaguely toward the door with one acrylic-clawed hand.

"may i come in?"

[soulmissed]

@miidnighters, cont.

“ it ain’t that. it’s much worse. ” the boy murmurs. (very soft, very dramatic.) because their situation calls upon it.

“ it’s an old lady who thinks halloween is – um. ” little fingers curl into devil horns atop his crown of ebony hair. “ the you-know-what holiday. ” the pillowcase, full of sweets, bobbles awkward in his flimsy grasp.

[saturnmused]

@miidnighters ― keanu & billie ― re: starter call.

HE DOESN'T KNOW if he'll be able to handle the honesty of her answer, but he knows he has to ask, lest he go mad thinking something potentially erroneous for this entire time. empath seems hesitant, but he pushes through the inner resistance, rubbing palms together & then scrubbing them along thighs, obvious nervous gesture.

❝ listen, billie ― i don't mean t'make it weird, okay ? but i have to ask, 'cause if i don't, i'll be thinking about the what-ifs for the rest of my life. ❞ he takes a breath, meets her gaze & his own is bright violet, expression showing anxious nature. ❝ this . . . thing between us. there is a thing, right ? or am i the only one who feels that way ? ❞

[bloodykneestm]

@miidnighters: billie straddles ram. ( straddle me meme / accepting )

ram lets out warm, erotic hum as she settles on top of him, pleased to feel the warmth and weight of her body settling against him.

his hands move to grasp her hips as he stares up at her adoringly. "you look so damn good up there," he purrs, subtly rolling his hips up into hers as he drags her further into his lap, ( till their crotches meet ).

after a lingering moment, he wraps his arms tight around her waist, nudging his nose against hers. "i could get real used to this."

[bloodykneestm]

ram groans as she grips in his hair, kisses growing more desperate and hungry as he lays claim to her tongue with a lingering lick, suckling onto the tip of it as he moves her toward the counter in his kitchenette, resting her weight on the enamel.

now both his hands slide up her legs and under her skirt, thumbs denting the plush skin of her thighs, caressing upward toward her crotch, running them in a crescent sweep along the hem of her underwear. he breaks the kiss, breathing heavily with their noses pressed together, dark eyes hot and focused on her, teasing her with his meager distance and slow pace.

Billie lets out a soft noise when his hand slides further up her leg - when his tongue brushes hers. She opens up in return, letting him explore her mouth as she rakes manicured hands up into his hair. His hands don't go any further, though - teasing in their caress, and her noises turn a bit needier.

[vitalphenomena]

@miidnighters // billie

"I just want to know where my girlfriend is."

[lctibule]

ㅤalthough not much for nightlife of any sort, sometimes... sometimes you just need a drink. and sometimes the idea of buying a bottle of something strong, taking it home, and drinking yourself stupid while your familiar watches judgingly is just too depressing to stomach.

so... sometimes you just need to go out to a bar. and that's exactly where minjoon finds himself tonight, at an otherwise empty table with a glass in hand, pathetically drowning his sorrows after yet another tumultuous and frustrating phone call with his mother. the place is pretty busy, not to mention a great deal louder than he typically likes, but it's distracting. distraction is a good thing tonight. in fact, he's so open to it that, when a woman comes over and asks to join him after seemingly failing to find anywhere else to sit, he simply nods and gestures for her to take the seat across from him. definitely not his typical behaviour, but fuck it, right?

ㅤㅤ" go ahead. sorry, it wasn't this busy when i got here... i probably should have taken a single seat at the bar rather than an entire table to myself. "ㅤhe apologizes, like he could have possibly known that the place was this popular. like it's his fault she couldn't find anywhere better to sit. mouth opens to continue, but minjoon thinks better of it and shuts himself up with another sip of his drink instead.

☾ㅤㅤ@miidnighters (billie)ㅤㅤㅤ//ㅤㅤㅤlowkey starter call.

[corpserites]

* @miidnighters — billie said: "you entitled piece of shit!"

⠀⠀⠀OH, YIKES. casey cringes at the raise of her voice, finds himself instinctively moving to duck behind the countertop in case somebody throws something ⠀( people throw things in here more often than he'd like, this is a reasonable response to perceived danger. )⠀ waits for the sound of glass breaking, someone cussing... nothing. he stands back up and watches her hang up the phone and, at worst, put it down a little too hard on the counter. okay. that may be the best conflict resolution he's seen take place in this diner since he started working here, and it's been, what, like fourteen years? casey nearly starts applauding.

⠀⠀⠀"sounded exciting,"⠀ here, a reward, for not breaking shit. he reaches over the counter with a fresh pot to refill her coffee mug. tilts his head to the side and his mop of dark hair falls into his eyes. ⠀"everything alright? i think i'd hate to be whoever was on the other end of that call."

[epistrefei]

i cannot see any of these give me 3e or 6c for Billie/Artemis, whichever one works better for the dynamics we were discussing

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The spirit is akin to a wolf stalking a skittering rabbit with the way she looks at Billie. It is not truly malicious—starving, perhaps, the way their eyes drink in the sight of the vampire. Akin to an oasis in the middle of the desert, there is something different in the air tonight in how much Artemis desires Billie.

It should come to no surprise that they end up in the position that they have. The spirit has been quite patient, actually, considering how much she thought about ravaging Billie all day. That benefit has expired—visibly so—when Artemis licks a hot, wet stripe up the long column of Billie's neck and even groans at the faint taste of her perfume.

"Mine," she utters, rolling her hips against Billie's so that she could feel the clear outline of the strap-on within her jeans. "My pretty girl," Artemis whispers, strong hand grasping Billie by the jaw and running their thumb over her lips.

[vvhiskeyneat]

Pinned (reverse) - Matias/Billie

The metal of the lockers clanked harshly the moment Billie's back hit it, Matias playfully pinning her wrists against the cold surface with his face buried in her neck, kissing and sucking the skin there firmly. "You got no right lookin' this fuckin' good, babydoll." He growled beneath his breath, reaching a hand to grip her ass underneath her tiny skirt.

"You can't just show up to my fights lookin' like a whole ass meal."

[byanyan]

[text]: Is it rude to send him a “Happy Birthday I Hope You Finally Get an STD” text? (Billie lmao)

more texts for you bitchesㅤㅤㅤㅤ∘ ˚ ( accepting )

[sms: lead lipstick]:ㅤi meen ya but like [sms: lead lipstick]:ㅤisnt that the point lmao [sms: lead lipstick]:ㅤlike thats kind compared 2 the shit id be sendin him [sms: lead lipstick]:ㅤid make that fucker afraid for his life ok [sms: lead lipstick]:ㅤsend him pics taken inside his place while hes not there [sms: lead lipstick]:ㅤpics of him frum behind wile hes walkin down the street or sum shit [sms: lead lipstick]:ㅤknife or sum gasoline subtly visible in the corner [sms: lead lipstick]:ㅤi take cash if ur interested in my services fyi

[soulmissed]

@miidnighters, cont.

the hand, icicle cool against his face, coaxes copper eyes toward a half-flutter. “ hff. ” an incoherent mumble while his brain rewires itself.

asphalt, rough underneath his palms. blurry lady, gazing at him from above. a crescent moon, shining like grim reaper scythe.

“ damn. ” dazed and befuddled whisper. “ i would’ve cracked my head like a melon. ”

[saturnmused]

@miidnighters asked: send " lover " to caress the tail in a sensual manner.

INTERESTED GAZE FLICKERS to her features as she reaches out, & they don't try to stop her, though it's obvious what she's reaching for. their soft, black cat-like tail twitches in response to the sudden touch, but she's careful & gentle, & they trust her to handle it. it's not a privilege that many get, but they deem her acceptable, given the circumstances. she's a fascinating creature, one that desire has enjoyed in their endeavour to get to know her better. & they want to know all of her ― inside & out. ❝ it's quite sensitive, so don't go tugging it, ❞ is all she gets from them, tone dismissive but with edge to it, a slight purr that suggests that they enjoy her attention. & they won't deny themselves this, one of their existence's simplest pleasures, of feeling attracted to someone. even better than that ; feeling free to express themselves as who they truly are, not having to hide behind some sort of veneer. ❝ what's prompted this, doll ? ❞

[bloodykneestm]

Billie drapes herself over Ram's shoulders, pressing kisses to his cheek and jaw.

ram hums warmly as he feels her lips on his skin, turning around in her arms and wrapping his own tight around her waist. meeting her eyes with a hot and lustful gaze, one arm breaks free of the embrace so he can move his hand to her jaw and slot his thumb against the shell of her ear, guiding her face closer before he presses a deep and passionate kiss to her lips.

[vitalphenomena]

@miidnighters // billie

WHY DID JUNIPER LET IN SOME EXCEEDINGLY COMMON BUT SOMEWHAT FASHIONABLE YOUNG LADY? Moreover, why did Juniper usher her to Harris's home office (which looks more like a gym than an office, and a crime scene more than a gym).

"We've got plans this evening," he says flatly. "And we're leavin' pretty soon. If you're one of Spir's friends, her room's up the stairs. First door on the right." Smells like sex and blood; you can't miss it.

[pavaillard]

sender kisses receiver in an office. (reversed; Billie)

No matter what kind of professional atmosphere an office might demand of someone, Celene makes quick work of it when she comes in. Really, her eyes scan over the room for a second—and then she's pushing Billie's laptop to the side to sit on the desk instead.

"Nice office," the blonde remarks, crossing one leg over the other where they dangle off of the edge. She reaches out and grabs each end of Billie's little necktie to pull her up and over. Before she kisses her, she says with a small grin, "So hard at work. So focused."