#nosaintz

[darklyurged]

@nosaintz

"You wanted to see me daddy?" Lani had heard through the grapevine that her new father requested her presence in his office - and so there she was. Standing in the doorway after a polite little knock on heavy wood. A flicker of a smile touched her lips then as she hesitated only a moment before slipping in. "Sorry I took so long. I just now heard."

[worshippedhips]

closed  for  @nosaintz .

“   and  that’s  it  from  your  local  how - to  girl .   ”   florence  clicks  her  phone  camera  off ;   another  successful  addition  filmed  for  her  vlog .   her  following  had  been  growing  lately ,   and  she  wanted  to  venture  away  from  her  usual  content .   which  is  how  she  ended  up  outside  a  church  just  on  the  outskirts  of  the  town .  from  what  florence  had  been  told ,   the  congregation  were  actually  all  a  part  of  some  cult .   her  dark  eyes  roams  the  corners  of  the  church  blessed  by  light ,   her  feet  guiding  her  through  the  space .   rounding a pew ,   where  candles  flicker  beyond ,   she  is  met  with  a  man  …   dressed  as  a  priest .   eyes  immediately  widen   &   she  lets  out  a  yelp .   “  oh ,   god   !   ——-   sorry   !   sorry ,   i  didn’t  see  you  there   !   ”

[unr3als]

closed for @nosaintz.

persephone pushed open the large wooden door that lead to his bedchambers , dress tail flowing behind her as she entered the room . the sound of the door shutting behind her echoing in the darkness of the room . it was cold down here , much more than the world she knew above but here she was stuck for half of the year , and a dutiful wife she must be . eyes searched for him in the expanse of the space , hands twiddling nervously as she speaks softly . " my lord , you called for me ? "

[bloodstainedbible]

closed for @nosaintz.

❛ each sunday, they say the lord’s prayer, but you can feel something else listening. ❜

[casareds]

kezrah knows that most people would find their dynamic unusual and maybe it is, but she doesn't mind that. it works for them , mostly. she smiles when she hears the door open and closing , pushing herself to her feet and tying her robe in a loose bow before making her way downstairs . " hi baby , " she speaks softly , licking over her lower lip as she makes her way over to him . " i missed you . " maybe she should care more about what they're doing , but she doesn't . " what've you got ? "

⌗ closed starter.   ﹙ plotted ! ﹚

[misaligncd]

@nosaintz liked for a starter from here (2/2)

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"eyes on me, my love," cooed julius, his tone nearly mocking. in his grasp was his phone, aimed right down on her. he knew that she was struggling but he was allowing her to do all the work. his other hand cradled the back of her head," come on, you said you wanted to be good for me, didn't you? prove it, keep those tears coming."

[rghtmywrongs]

                   ⸂   𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓    ﹐    liked   ₊   inspiration!         ও

“   look   at   me   ...   let   me   see   those   pretty   eyes.   ”   coaches   them   through   taking   his   thick   shaft   down   their   throat.   thumb   smudging   their   tears   across   their   cheeks.   basil   liking   the   way   it   looked   on   camera   too   much   to   care   about   the   reality   for   it.   “   you   can   do   it.   nice   and   slow   ...   ”

[attitvdes]

starter for ﹕@nosaintz

plotline ﹕here

muse ﹕greyson king

some men might complain about being forced to share a bed with their daughter, but not greyson. instead he waited until his wife had passed out before he turned towards his daughter, holding himself up by his elbow as his finger traveled down the young girl's hip. "stay quiet," he whispered as soon as she made the smallest of noises, his hand traveling from her hip and up towards her chest covered in nothing but a thin t-shirt. greyson's strong hand grabbed ahold of her breast, tugging the nipple a little harder than necessary, biting his lip to hold back a groan at the feel of the younger's perky breast. "just the right size," he growled from the back of his throat, dropping his head towards the space between her neck and shoulder, biting down on the skin. she really had become a stunning young woman, and getting the chance to be this close was the perfect opportunity to show her he'd noticed just how grown she'd become. "be a good fucking girl and stay quiet and i might let you to cum," he spoke in a hushed tone, eyes moving towards his wife to make sure she was still sound asleep.

[slumpcd]

energy was non existent when she came to her usual coffee spot ... the line was too long for her to even consider going in. so aurora continued down the block until she found a bakery. maybe it was time to try something new? the smell of things freshly baked filled up her nostrils as she walked in. " hi, can i get a black coffee and whatever you just brought out of the oven. " femme looked up at the man behind the counter. @nosaintz

[girlgvn]

💗 — closed starter tagging: @nosaintz

"you can help me, right? i just really trust your opinion." the pink iphone is extended out in their direction, the gallery open on a particular picture with juli sprawled out on a bed on her stomach, the tanned globes of her ass up in the air with the fabric of a red thong swallowed between the cheeks. "i'm stick between these two, i don't know which one's hotter." she reaches out as they take the phone, giving them a moment to take the first image in before she swipes to the next, a shot of her in a babydoll lingerie dress with one of the cups pulled down, her fingers just barely blocking out the sight of a nipple. "what do you think?"

[mkumine]

a starter for @nosaintz 。 based on this.

this wouldn't be the first time giovanni had been with an employer, sneaking off after his supposed shift. the man had a collection of videos on his phone as proof if anyone needed it — from lonely wives to rebellious daughters, all eager and so willing to do whatever it took to create a spark back in their lives, or leave a lasting memory that could keep them going in their monotonous, dreadful lives. often times, giovanni would feed them words of hope and other times, meaningless words of desire just so it would feed their egos. besides, servicing them offered additional larger tips for him. who was he to deny them of it? this time might've been different though, but it was too soon to tell. "holy shit." he would say as he reaches out for her, his thicker digits grabbing onto her chin. his thumb grazing against that pouting plump lip of hers, all the while a smirk dancing along his lips. "you were made for the camera. you're like a natural on it." there he goes again, whispering praises to feed their lonely souls, promises of what attention from him they sought out for. "wanna show the camera what you can do with that mouth of yours?"

[worshippedhips]

closed  for  @nosaintz .

loosening  the  tie  around  his  neck  felt  like  loosening  a  noose  what  was  set  to  detonate .   xavier  hated  stuffy  family  gatherings   &   that  didn’t  change  just  because  it  was  his  wedding  weekend .   his  wife - to -be  had  planned  everything  down  to  the  dot .   on  that  agenda  were  the  separate  hotel  rooms   —   she  was  big  on  the  jinxes .   he  grappled  with  the  idea  of  sneaking  into  her  room  several  times  over  the  last  few  days ,   but  that  would  likely  result  in  their  wedding  not  happening .   he  glances  at  the  clock  on  the  wall ;   it’s  just  past  midnight .  he  was  getting  married  today .   the  thought  was  enough  to  send  a  wave  of  cold  sweats  through  him .   he  needed  some  stress  relief .   ——-   a  knock  sounds  at  his  door .  who  the  fuck  was  bothering  him  at  this  time ?   discarding  of  the  tie ,   he  swings  the  door  open .   “   what  the  fuck  are  you  doin’  here ,   camille ?   ”

[ntamed]

closed for @nosaintz .

as his last class of the day files in, he nods in greeting to the few students that already know him from previous years, and messily scrawls his name on the board for those that don't . “        aaalright  .  grab  a  seat  .  unless  you’re  planning  on  getting  through  the  year  using  sparknotes,  then  you’re  in  the  wrong  room  . better off with ms. costos across the hall .  i’ve  read  them,  and  they’re  garba–        ”         he turns  around,  and  words  halt,  jaw  dropping  at  the  sight  of  a  way  too  familiar  face,  and  body,  sitting  in  the  first  row  .  a  reel  of  the  saturday  night  before  plays  behind  wide,  disbelieving,  mortified  eyes  .          “         fuuuuck  me  .          ”           he  murmurs,  before  catching  himself, gaping at the girl he fucked in a club just last weekend, who also happens to be his student   . 

[misaligncd]

@nosaintz liked for a starter from here (1/2)

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"wh-what?" asked alma, almost thinking she had misheard him. though she knew that she hadn't given the look in his eyes. her stomach was in knots as she stared up at him," i thought-i-what if they hear me?" she should have realized that it was a bad idea to ask for her friends to stay over during their fall break from school. she had just gone down to the kitchen to grab something to drink only for him to drop that bomb," do-do we have to?"

[emotionlcss]

﹝ closed starter ⇾ @nosaintz from xx ﹞

❝ it's really not even that big of a deal, okay? i just need your help with which looks the best. ❞ stella spoke as she plopped down beside her brother on the bed. already she was pulling her phone from her pocket, navigating to an album that she was a little too excited to show him. ❝ just tell me which one would work if it was being sent to you. ❞ there were various photos of the girl, each one with less and less clothing until he'd get to the end where there would be far too many without any clothing on her body at all.

[thearcherbrothersx]

Closed starter for @nosaintz / Muse: Declan Archer (AU) / Plot: It’s the 16/1700s, Declan is king and looking for someone willing and eager to serve as an outlet for his more… unusual needs. He’s hoping your muse might be it.

“My wants are unconventional.” Declan told the woman who'd been brought to his chambers; one of the queen’s ladies. “The queen is uncomfortable with the concept, but…” he paused, his eyes trailing over her. “I do not believe you have that problem.” He stepped closer, his fingers reaching out to tentatively trail down the gentle curve of her jawline. “Do you?” As king, he could simply command her to submit. He could command that she remove her clothes and surrender her body to his desires, but he didn’t want that. Not this evening. No, he wished to take her, secure in the knowledge that she craved the touch he could grant her. He knew rumours of his preferences were fluctuating the castle, as well as most of the kingdom no doubt, and he suspected it was part of what had drawn this little flower to him, her eyes wilfully and repeatedly seeking his from across various rooms for the past few weeks.