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It was just scenario, one of many that worked in the bedroom. Quinton pushed up into a fully seated position then leaned forward and kissed over her chest, "Hmm," he hummed, "Then tie me up," he hissed running his palms over her ass.
Raisa scoffed and sat up. She was a lot of things, but not necessarily haughty--though he had no way of knowing that. The entire concept of leagues or different social levels was bullshit to her. But if this was what he wanted, she'd play the part. "Do I? Who are you to say what I want, you lowly peasant?" Her eyes sparked, blazing hot. "I could have you hung for speaking to me this way."
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Last First [Danny/Raisa]
Danny spritzed himself with cologne and then stood back to check himself out one more time in the mirror, combing his fingers through his hair until it was just right. He was dressed in a black short-sleeved button down, the top two buttons undone, and a comfortable pair of jeans. He'd told Raisa to dress as though they'd be sitting on the ground (they wouldn't, but close enough), and he was curious to see what outfit she'd come up with. "Okay, that's as good as it's going to get for me," he announced as he stepped into the bedroom where Raz was presumably still getting dressed. "Almost ready to go?" | @thestoriesincoffeestains
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“ do you stick your nose in everyone’s business or just mine? “ // @thestoriesincoffeestains liked for a small starter
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Privacy Invasion {Padmé||Anakin}
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Anakin nodded taking a slow deep breath to help his patience, something he always needed to work on. Their whole situation was frustrating no matter how he looked at it. Any time they had a second to themselves they were so quickly ripped apart for the greater good. “A few days,” he agreed. “I'll talk to Master Windu, maybe I can teach a few fighting methods to some of the older padawans. Then maybe you need to go somewhere for some politics and request the protection of the Jedi?" he asked with a knowing smirk and a tilt of the head.
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"I try and be consistent with it, but with my work schedule I don't get to post as much as I'd like to," Summer admitted. "It sort of started as just a way to keep track of all my projects and then people found it and started responding and asking things, I didn't expect it."
"The podcast...must keep you busy." Thom understood that many people turned it into a career, a pursuit that could occupy as much time as any full-time job. "You must be proud, to...see how much it's grown." Thom spoke with care. It was easier to avoid stuttering when he didn't rush or get flustered.
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bliss [khadijah/amani]
khadijah couldn't believe this really happened. she was married, to a woman. they'd done both the civil service and then they'd read the qur'an, and exchanged vows in the presence of witnesses - their friends and family members that had wanted to attend. it had been small and quaint, but it had been perfect. they had chosen to have a nice dinner at a restaurant afterward, but nothing too elaborate. this day was about their love and commitment to each other, not about pomp and fuss.
what khadijah had looked forward to most was their first touch, their first kiss, taking off her hijab in front of her now wife. Khadijah had decided not to show her hair around women who weren't in her family because she was attracted to them and she wanted to do what any other woman would do around potential marriage partners. did everyone feel it made sense? absolutely not, but she was glad she had done it as it would make tonight even more special.
she walked into her home, well - their now shared home and closed the door behind them, finally shutting out the world. "so... here we are." she said, a little nervous but very excited. // @thestoriesincoffeestains
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Better Than Remembered [Quinton/Raisa]
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He'd been to this bar a million times, and a few times on comedy night. But once he saw Raisa's first set a few weeks ago he might have timed it to come back and see if she was actually as good as he remembered, or if he'd just been really drunk.
She was good. Even better than he remembered actually.
As soon as she finished her set Quinton slid away from his group of friends and over to the bar where he asked the bartender to put the first two drinks Raisa ordered on his tab.
His wingman followed him over to the bar and leaned over, helping keep an eye out as they started to chat. Even if she didn't grab a drink, he'd give it a shot next time. "I don't think I've laughed this hard in a long time," he admitted with a grin, sipping on his own drink.
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Professionalism [Rafael/Carmen]
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He'd been overly confused when she pulled him side to talk to him in private, thinking at first that it was about a routine or practice. Raffy had been doing his best to not think about her, to try and move on like she'd asked him to do but this? This was not what he expected. He stayed quiet, his brow tight with confusion, as she reamed into him about the girl he'd been hanging out with lately. “What? Carm, you can’t tell me we need to stay professional and just be friends, then get mad at me for doing exactly that!” Rafael countered finally speaking up.
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He leaned in and kissed her with fervor. When they parted he smiled sweetly and watched her go. Rafael never got tired of hearing her tell him that she loved him. "I will," he nodded and squeezed her arm.
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Morning Modifications [Vik/Vagabonds]
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[ text - lex ]: he won't say it but Blake's distracted so just pick up that slack [ text - lex ]: way too many cops around, stay safe
Blake laughed, shook his head and revved his engine in return, "I never let anyone win, ya gotta earn that shit." He called out over the motor as he lined up next to Vik then leaned down over the handlebars.
Kit kept bouncing on the balls of her feet eager to see how Vik's bike would stand up against Blake. Slim moved just in front of the two racers, lifted a hand, looked to the finish line and gave Swirv a nod then counted them down. As soon as his arm dropped the two were off in a cloud of dust.
"Oh fuck--" Clutch waved the dirt away from his face but didn't look away. It was a short race and the two were neck and neck the whole way but from their end they couldn't see who crossed the line first. In a rush, all three bikers hopped on their bikes and rode down to the gas station to meet up with Swirv and review the playback.
"That was so damn tight!" Clutch called out with a laugh as he parked his bike and jumped off quickly towering over Swirv's shoulder. Blake and Vik watched intently, Blake brushed a hand through his white blond hair.
"Shit that was close..." Blake mumbled and nudged Vik with his helmet at his side, the smallest smirk on his lips. "You're fuckin' good," he mumbled.
"Did she beat you?" Kit asked pushing her way in with Slim next to her. "It's like a hair but she totally fucking beat you! Oh my god!" Kit laughed and reached out to tap Vik's arm. "No fuckin' way!"
"You can't see that," Blake countered and shoved Kit teasingly, his lips still quirked up in the smallest of smirks. "It's a tie at best." He turned to Swirv, "Right?"
#【 alexis sikes ❖ thread 】#thestoriesincoffeestains#th: morning modifications#v: mob mentality#【 rusty wake ❖ thread 】#【 blake kiefer ❖ thread 】#【 carter mathis ❖ thread 】#【 christina santos ❖ thread 】#[ up to swirv lol ]
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City Sights [Rafael/Carmen]
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Raffy couldn't help but smile so brightly as he recorded Carmen dancing by the fountain. They had one day off before they needed to really practice and then compete, so he'd convinced Carmen they could borrow coach's rental car and explore. When else would they have the chance to really see Japan? "And now the spin," Raffy directed with a chuckle.
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Morning Moments [Toby/Blaire]
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Toby's eyes slid opened early, around seven in the morning, and he had to fight the feeling that he was running late. It took him a minute to realize he not only had the day off but he had Blaire laying next to him. The man smiled and brushed two finger over her her side, grazing her silky pajamas until he reached her waistband. He'd promised to wake her up, and he intended to deliver. Toby slid lower, under the sheets. He pulled her shirt up a little and pressed kisses over her stomach then down by her hips.
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Parallel [Raf/Carmen]
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"Hey," Rafael declared softly when he noticed Carmen still around outside of school. He moved over to the bench and sat next to her. "Dancing queen, I thought you left already," she'd said goodbye and slipped out. Raf had hung back with the rest of the cast at least half an hour longer. Now they were the last two left. "Do you need a ride?" he wondered but there was more there. "Or we can just sit." They'd been rehearsing for a few weeks now and things were starting to really come together.
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Seaside Drive | Danny & Raisa
Danny zipped up his bag and set it on the bed, going over a mental checklist one more time before he called it good. It was the Sunday after they'd discovered Raisa's pregnancy, and the two of them were about to head out on their weekend trip up the coast, just as soon as Raisa finished packing. "Almost ready?" he called to her as he perched on the edge of the mattress. He'd gotten off work at the bar early (thanks to Benny's generosity), but the sunlight was going to fade fast and he wanted to get going. "We'll be back Tuesday, you know," he teased. "No need to pack your whole wardrobe." Plus they'd be traveling by bike, so there was limited space for luggage. | @thestoriesincoffeestains
#thestoriesincoffeestains#th: seaside drive#( sorry this took a minute! <3#didn't have much brain power this week )
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Shower Suave [Rafael/Carmen]
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Raffy bounced on his heels in front of Carmen door. He took a slow deep breath as he ran over his story in his head. It was so stupid but he just wanted some excuse to be around her. “My shower’s not running— or the waters not hot, would you mind? No. Hey so my shower is being weird and not heating up—“ he groaned and shook his head. Just do it. He knocked before he could stop himself.
#thestoriesincoffeestains#th: shower suave#[ so this can be after their first time or before it or after a first kiss or fuck it can be the period thread who knows but carmen ]#【 rafael vazquez ❖ thread 】#v: rebirth
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Ulterior Motive [Toby/Blaire]
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Toby watch her go with a small smile on his lips. God they should have done this ages ago. When she left to the kitchen Toby found the fresh sheets in the hall closet and brought them into the bedroom, keeping them close unsure what they might do next. He looked up when she re entered the room, the picture of full confidence. “Oh thank you,” he said reaching for a water first. “I uh brought the sheets close so we don’t have to leave the room again if we don’t feel like it.” Which she obviously thought of bringing their desserts close.
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