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"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."
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“ 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 ! ”
#interaction. ∶ florence feng.#dynamic. ∶ florence & atlas.#nosaintz#religion tw#lemme know if you want me to change anything 🗡️
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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 ? "
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❛ each sunday, they say the lord’s prayer, but you can feel something else listening. ❜
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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 ! ﹚
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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."
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⸂ 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 ... ”
#🐚 ˑ ⸂ 𝐁𝟑 ﹐ basil! ও#🧡 ˑ ⸂ 𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓 ﹐ starters! ও#nosaintz#hope they're fine#lmk if you want someone else
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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.
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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
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💗 — 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?"
#she's teasing because she can/to push them i think. connection up to you#i'm down for whatever#julieta: threads#nosaintz
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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?"
#◟ ⋆ writing : › giovanni rossi !#nosaintz#hope this was okay!#let me know if you want me to change anything!
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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 ? ”
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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 .
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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?"
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﹝ 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.
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closed starter for @nosaintz inspo: xxx
the second they matched on the app, she should have swiped left and pretended it didn't happen. it would be in her best friend's interest that she did that. instead, katalina found herself waiting for her best friend to fall asleep that night to sneak out and make her way into their bedroom. she was no saint, no goody two shoes that would cry herself to sleep out of shame. but she did feel a little bad for hiding a secret. only for a moment though. because the second the door closed behind her, all thoughts of her best friend were left outside, to be dealt with at a later time. kat leaned back against the door, barefoot in nothing but a nightgown, eyes on the person in front of her. "you swiped right. on your sister's best friend. how naughty of you..."
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