#sturmboe

[lichtgrau]

[ @sturmboe ] "So Dr. Im, what's your Significant Other like?"

[cemeterysgirl]

ㅤㅤ" so... @sturmboe. have you ever kissed another guy? for science. "

[r3dblccd]

Secret Santa🎅 @sturmboe

From Takumi to Sei❤️ (oooh, is he about to propose. HE MIGHT)

From Tai to Kiho❤️ (esp the lucky charm, he better take it everywhere with him. Okay, maybe not everywhere, don't wanna risk losing it)

From Lilith to Melinoe🖤 She doesn't celebrate but she still wanted to give her queen a little something (she needs to experience the magic of technology keeping your mug warm so your drink doesn't go cold)

Another one that doesn't celebrate but Kairi's been good this year

When it comes to Takumi, Yongsun and Chihiro, it's all Takumi, Yongsun is just being dragged along so he isn't girl rotting in his bedroom during his seasonal depression lol

Azalia doesn't celebrate either but she thought Ash would look cute in these

Would Xiao want something for Christmas, Azazel is scared to ask fjbvfdv Anyway he's got a blanket with a hood for him)

From Toi to Chihiro🧡 forbidden snack bag, he just thinks Chihiro would look cute with it. But she DID also give him some actual snacks if he gets hungry)

[tearfest]

ㅤㅤ" what is it that you're not telling me? "

closed starter for @sturmboe, 2/2.

[lustsfuls]

BEING  A  SKILLED  CON-ARTIST,  HANA  had  a  way  of  evading  the  security.  she  was  able  to  enter  his  suite  easily.  she  knew  it  was  risky  to  cross  paths  with  him.  he  was  the  last  person  who  should  see  her  here,  but  some  part  of  her  also  wanted  it  to  happen.  she  was  curious  to  see  how  things  would  go  for  the  two  of  them.  it  was  practically  equals  to  knocking  on  death‘s  door,  yet  she  liked  the  high  of  being  near  it.  ❝i  wasn‘t  stalking  you.  i  happened  to  be  near  the  area,  and  i  needed  to  unwind.  i  picked  the  nicest  suite.  i  didn‘t  know  you‘d  be  the  owner,❞  she  quipped,  her  eyes  glinting  in  amusement  upon  hearing  his  threat.  anyone  who  heard  it  from  his  mouth  ought  to  be  scared  but  she  wasn‘t.  ❝would  you  really?❞  seeing  how  he  was  undoing  his  kimono,  he  was  clearly  planning  to  join  her.  she  shifted  to  give  him  space  as  he  occupied  the  tub.  ❝we‘re  currently  at  a  truce.❞

continued  from  (x)  ||  @sturmboe

[reddevilmcnt]

@sturmboe. 🍆 for my muse’s reaction to being sent a very intentional nude

Miggy probably looks too obvious, pausing mid-strike as his fists rebound from the heavy bag, bronzed skin glistening with sweat. A sound from his phone cuts through the rhythmic pounding of gloves against synthetic leather, buried in the pocket of his worn gym shorts. He exhales deeply, lungs accustomed to the punishing routine, yet fingers still moving with urgency to tear off his gloves and get to his phone. He already has a small inkling as to who it could be, since there was only one truly welcome distraction from his deeply involved and stringent fight camps------ Xiao. The ever so familiar contact flashes across his screen, and with a swipe of his thumb, Miguel's greeted by a sight that sends his fucking blood rushing for an entirely different reason now. Smooth skin, delicate features... and a compromising position that makes his stomach clench with that aggressive need, excitement bolting right down to his cock. Goddamn, was it fair for one boy to be so beautiful?

[ Mine ❤️‍🔥 ⟶ ✉︎ ] Well damn. Looks like someone's been missing me.

[mgcoin]

Ever since Dalmatian crumbled into dust on the cryptocurrency market, Lee Myung-gi had been on the run and in hiding. His social media presence was gone, his tech savvy ways only just deleting the internet footprint that he had left barring the odd Google search on where he went to university and graduation pics which would forever be on the internet, that and the police posters plastered all over the image searches and media articles. Myung-gi needed to hide, to find a place to stay and where else could he go? It couldn't be with family, no they had disowned him long ago for choosing the path of a YouTuber instead of a traditional job like medicine or in the military.

Boy, did he wish he picked that career path now.

The fallen star hurries to an apartment complex, keying in a code he thought he'd never have to put in again and buzzing. "For fuck's sake, please be home..." He mutters to himself in a frantic display that was uncharacteristic of the usual pomp and ego that Myung-gi would oft project in his videos and to his friends. He was beginning to lose hope, until the line is picked up. The YouTuber firmly grasps upon the sides of the buzzer before calling out, "Rae?! Rae! You've gotta let me in, please!"

An acquaintance, a friend. At least he thought so? Before he was a cryptocurrency youtuber, he was an influencer and a damn good one at that. Myung-gi hoped that she remembered him, but then again, this was the sixth 'acquaintance' that he has ended up at their doorstep in the last few weeks. He only hopes that she wasn't a fool and invested in his doomed currency...

@sturmboe - closed starter

[beastbitten]

@sturmboe ∣ 🏹

"You lost? You look mighty fancy to be wanderin' 'round these parts."

[velvetpill]

@sturmboe asked: "Look how you are shaking. I haven’t even fucked you." ⊱ via.

⸻ ❝ shut the fuck up. ❞ not only are these the entirely incorrect words to say, they do very little to help him plead his case. he is shaking, fujin is right—a slight tremble to his uncharacteristically warm frame, core clenching with muscles of his abdomen pulled near painfully taut. a response he can't quite control, yes, but it's the only lifeline he has right now to not simply fall apart.

he's better than that, he wants to believe.

clothes have been shed and abandoned in an already forgotten pile on the floor, leaving him bare in ways both tangible and not. he has to talk a big game to hide this born and bred shame—shame of being exposed, of confusing want for need and vice versa.

and yet, those long legs spread that much more; open thighs an invitation as much as they are a declaration of his desires.

❝ been waiting so patiently, for you. ❞ that's a lie. he had been handsy and intense from the very start, but he certainly feels as though he's having to exercise patience. it's the start of a plea, either way, growing unrestrained.

❝ how long are you gonna make me wait? ❞ a head tilt, further splaying that mess of curls along the pillow beneath him. ❝ am i not good enough to be split open on your cock? ❞ teasing and lewd—exactly what he's best at.

[cruelaffair]

[ jealousy ]  to get jealous that my muse has a different valentine - from Chihiro to Clover

⋆ ˚₊⋆ ✩ ⋆  valentine's day prompts.

clover has always been the one to wear her heart on her sleeve when it comes to chihiro,  seeking his affections despite their status always being in limbo,  ever-changing.  in her eyes,  they've always kept their cards close to their chest,  something that makes her second guess herself and what they actually mean to each other at times.  but now,  to see a flash of jealousy in chihiro's eyes following a completely innocent mention of her valentine's day plans — a look she's not all that used to being on the receiving end of — causes something inside of her to stir.  a mixture of satisfaction,  desire,  and an aching feeling that grows within her heart.

the person she has plans with doesn't even matter in the way that counts,  not really,  and there's no denying that chihiro is the one clover truly wishes to spend the day with;  the one she was hoping would ask.  but he didn't.  he didn't,  and someone else did.  so while a portion of her feels giddy and warm and wants to tease them about being jealous,  the side of clover that wins is the side that's angry.  that's hurt.  “  you had so much time,  ”  voice wavers slightly as she looks over at them,  a somewhat forced laugh escaping soft lips.  “  all i wanted was for you to—to care enough to ask me.  to think about me. ”  to want to be with me goes unsaid,  swirling around the little bit of wine that remains in her glass with a look of defeat.

[lichtgrau]

Usually he wasn't like this- how could he even describe it? Territorial? Dominating? Clingy? The latter sounded cute, he could settle for that without feeling bad. Although it didn't change the way he had sat down just to pull the older man between his legs, having him wrapped up like this casually in public while waiting for the next band to play. Free park festivals like this were nicer under a clear blue sky where the sun was slowly setting and the two of them could enjoy snacks and some alcohol...and this closeness. It wasn't usual to show this much skinship in public but Sei was young, he liked being around Isagani and he likes resting his chin on the others shoulder to sneak in a kiss to his skin here and there. "I told you it'd be chill. My friends like you..." Yes they weren't actually alone, but they might as well have been.

Isagani didn't mind any of this. How could he considering he was used to drawing attention with his wardrobe at times or slipping into roles he needed to get in contact with the people he wanted? No, he long since had grown comfortable ignoring glares and glances of others, even tho he felt as if people around them were almost too polite to even do that. No, the only part that surprised him was the sudden pace things were taking, from their casual encounters to being invited to hang out with Sei's friends while acting like they had been dating for ages. Well, it seemed as if that was what they were doing now as official as it could be.

"I'd say yes, but you are quite content to keep me entangled like this any time they attempt to chat a little," Isa chuckled as he moved his head just slightly in an attempt to look at the younger man. "You know, I have no intention to run away, with the best artist still to come," a soft laugh followed his words as his fingers drew images over Sei's hands which kept him firmly in place. "Your friends are fun, no surprise about that tho," Isagani added, gaze wandering back to the act.

[cemeterysgirl]

ㅤㅤ" don't—don't look at me like that. it was an accident, aoto. " an accident that rendered hands bloodied, a sticky concoction of both her's and her accidental victim's. " fucker just — he walked straight into my knife. i swear. "

closed surprise and totally unasked for starter for @sturmboe.

[rainyearning]

@sturmboe liked for a starter

"If you could not touch every single one of them, that would be amazing- Thank you." Hakkun was watching the other closely, after all, it was the first time they met at his place. And being a weapon enthusiast, Hakkun surely displayed some of them with pride. They were nicely chosen, perfectly balanced, quality. Also, very freshly cleaned. "No- hey, that's my favorite, put it right back!"

[tearfest]

ㅤㅤ" what— no goodnight kiss for me? "

closed starter for @sturmboe, 1/2.

[r3dblccd]

"Merry Christmas! I love you." This was one of Sei's favorite times of the year, especially since they started dating. Spending a whole day together going on cute, although busy, date locations, seeing all the light shows in the city before joining for a cozy night together cuddled up on the older man's couch. It was simply perfect and so much more meaningful than a present could ever be. Yet they did say they would give each other a little something that day, although without knowing just how similar their presents would be. A small box was exchanged with another small box, a neat bow on top to open before the contents would be revealed. "To..another many years, baby."

"Merry Christmas to you too! You have no idea how much it means to me to be spending this time with you." Takumi smiled. Just that alone could be his present. Who would have thought the older would be so head over heels for someone. But here they were. And Takumi wanted to give him something to commemorate all this time that Sei has been his sunshine and air. And by the looks of it, the younger may have been on a similar train of thought. Such a small box could only mean one thing. "I am glad that we were on the same wavelength and you didn't beat me to it." His smile turned into a small smirk. What a coincidence that both of them decided to get each other rings and exchange them on the same day. It was like it was meant to happen. "Could you give me the honour?" Takumi asked as he took his boyfriend's hand in his and nodded towards the box meant for him.

[lovepctions]

𝗦𝗘𝗡𝗗 𝗔 📸 𝗧𝗢 𝗦𝗘𝗘 𝟯-𝟱 𝗣𝗜𝗖𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗘𝗦 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗠𝗬 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 𝗛𝗔𝗦/𝗛𝗔𝗦 𝗧𝗔𝗞𝗘𝗡 𝗢𝗙 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘(𝗦)

𝒋𝒂𝒆'𝒔 𝒑𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒐𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒐. @sturmboe