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@cavillcast​ asked: [ DINER ] : for your muse to join mine at a diner / restaurant (alex for constance!) 

❈ --- “Took you long enough.” The blonde smirks at Alex as he sits down across from her. Connie sips at her wine as he settles in and watches him. “I was ready to call the FBI to find your ass. I ordered you a drink, by the way. Figured you’d like one.” 

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-- "I'll never tell." Connie smirked as she walked further into the space in her workout gear and found a spot to start stretching herself. "Thought I'd join you, though. I'm in need of a good workout. Is that alright with you?"

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Watching himself in the mirror of his home gym, Emerson occasionally grunts as he lists the weights up. He catches sight of a figure in the reflection of the mirror and he smiles. “Enjoying the show?” He jokes.

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@gwynblcidd​ asked: ( sms ) : i know it's late, but... would you like to go for a walk with me? @ connie, modern verse!

❈ --- She had barely registered the rumbling of a bike outside her home, that’s how close to sleep she was. But the blonde, all tucked in and surrounded by blankets with her face buried in a fluffy pillow, could not escape sound of her phone going off when a text came through. The only reason why she kept the volume on was in case of emergencies with her parents. Rolling over and seeing the red neon numbers say 11:27pm on her clock, she groans as if in agony and reaches for her phone to see who it was.

The message from Geralt wakes her up immediately and she’s sitting up in bed, blonde locks flowing about her like a wild person. She bites down on her lip, contemplating why he’d be here so late, but she’s typing back to him with a reply.

{text ; Geralt}: You’re lucky I like you. {text ; Geralt}: Give me five minutes to make myself look human.

Getting up, she stretches her body and hums at the soft pops in her joints before getting out of bed and rummaging for something quick and easy to wear. Not knowing what to throw on, she texts Geralt again.

{text ; Geralt}: Is it chilly out? 

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@wonderhevrts​ asked: "take off your clothes." (Kyle&Connie)

❈ --- The blonde was caught off guard and spun on her heals when she heard the deep voice come from behind her. But the burning in Kyle’s eyes sent a shiver to run up her spine as her thighs pressed together. And Connie knew better than to disobey...

Slowly, she began to remove her blouse, one button at a time and making sure to keep her gaze trained on his with a smirk. “Someone’s in a mood, I see...” 

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{ this was sent in as an ask but i’m making it into a prompt for this starter lol }

"So, babygirl. Have you written your Christmas wishlist to Santa?" 

❈ --- Connie glanced up from her textbook and gazed at Kyle through her glasses. She barely heard him enter the living room from where she sat on the couch as she studied but her lips widened into a grin. “Wishlist? I haven’t, actually.” The blonde sets her books down as she situates herself better on the cushions. “I’m not sure what I want for Christmas. Did you write yours?”

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[Kyle]: I always miss you when you’re not here 🥺

[Kyle]: I think I’m off in two weeks. Why do you ask?

@ofmythsandfables gets a text thingy without asking 👀

[txt: connie] seriously..

[txt: connie] next time i fly off somewhere further away, i'm taking you with me.

[txt: connie] this is no fun without you ☹️☹️

[txt: connie] like.. any part of this.

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@insatiablelilith​ asked: “  you have my full attention.  you always do.  ” (for Connie)

❈ --- “Even when I’m talking you manage to make me blush. You’re too good at that, you know?” Connie smirks, her cheeks turning a shade of pink as she curls up in Waylon’s lap. “So we haven’t exactly talked about what the future holds for us. Not in length, at least. But I think it’s time that we really talk about the elephant in the room. My mortality...” 

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@gwynblcidd​ asked: “  i don’t know how to talk about shit okay?  it’s too hard.  but i do care.  i need you to trust me that i care.  ” ro or connie

❈ --- The blonde bites down on her lip. She could see Geralt was frustrated with himself, and she suddenly feels bad for getting a little snippy with him. Sure, she’s dealt with her fair share of emotionally detached males before but they couldn’t be compared to Geralt. Geralt was a whole other level and it was turning into a bit of a challenge trying to read him and how he felt about her. It was why she snapped at him -the time spent wracking her brain furiously if he did or didn’t have some sort of feelings for her- had finally surfaced and now, she wished she could have changed her approach, despite not even expecting herself to snap at him the way she did. It must’ve bothered her way more than she thought...

Damn her and her big fucking mouth.

“...I’m sorry.” Connie’s voice is soft as she glances down at her shoes, ringing her fingers nervously and making herself look like she’s a child knowing they’ve made a terrible mistake. “I shouldn’t have acted as I did, that was wrong of me. But I do trust you. I really, really do. I just...I don’t like being in the dark about things. I’d much rather someone be up front with me, whether good, bad or in between. I’m used to a bit more communication when it comes to...well, feelings. But I know now that’s not exactly your thing. And while I understand, maybe, at least show me every so often? That way I’m not here making myself go insane wondering whether or not you care...”

Hazel blue orbs shift to gaze up at Geralt meekly from where she stands. “Or is that hard, too..?”

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@insatiablelilith​ asked: ❛ you look pretty covered in snow, guess that’s why they’re called snow angels. ❜ (for Connie)

❈ --- Connie’s cheeks redden considerably, and it wasn’t due to the cold nipping at them. The way Waylon gazed upon her as he spoke sent a shot of warmth right through her and the blonde suddenly doesn’t feel chilly anymore. “...you are absolutely too sweet for your own good, baby.” Boot clad feet carefully maneuver through the snow and once they’re planted in front of Waylon, Connie tiptoes and wraps her arms around his neck to pull him down for a firm kiss in the falling snow.

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❈ --- She hums in thought, understanding when sleep alludes one and they’re up all night. But, she doesn’t comment on it, for now at least, and Connie smiles as Geralt offers his arm to her. Slipping her hand through his arm and placing her other onto it, the two begin to walk. They head out of the gates and onto a dirt path, the moon shining high above them with stars dotting the night sky. Besides the chill in the air, it was a beautifully clear night.

“I wasn’t fully asleep yet so no dreams.” Her eyes are glued to Geralt’s face as he smiles. It’s not a usual thing to see with the witcher, so when it did occur, Connie did her best to admire it while it lasted. He truly had a wonderful smile, and when it would appear, it reached his eyes and that made Geralt all the more handsome. “But I was nice and toasty within my cocoon of blankets, so there’s that. Though, I guess if I had to be removed from my bed this late at night, this would count as a good reason.” 

Blue hazel orbs take in the greenery around them as the walk, and the soft sounds of the night creatures could be heard. It was peaceful, and walking with the large man beside her made it all the more enjoyable. Connie smiles to herself and rests her head against his arm as they continue walking. “So if you don’t mind my asking, what’s got you out here wanting to take a walk with me, besides ‘not being able to sleep’?” 

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❈ — Getting the text back, Connie smiles to herself and places her phone down to get ready. Changing into something suitable, the blonde then does her best to then brush the knots out of her hair and spray on a warm vanilla scent. She was satisfied for the most part with her quick look and finally she’s pocketing her keys and phone before heading out of the mansion, but not without saying hello to a few fellow ghosts that lingered in her halls first.

Stepping outside, Connie stops in her tracks and boy, was she met with a most fantastic sight.

Leaning against the motorcycle in his leather jacket was Geralt, looking like a complete badass out of some Sons of Anarchy episode. Connie could feel her cheeks warming up despite the chill in the air but she tries to ignore it as best as she can when walking up to him with a smile. 

“Hey, hun.” She unabashedly wraps her arms around his middle for a tight hug, humming contently before pulling away just a bit to look up at him. “Ya know, usually when one wants to take a walk, it’s during a time when there’s still some light out. In case you were wondering.” A playful smirk tugs at her lips and she chuckles softly. Yet, Connie was incredibly curious as to why Geralt wanted to take a walk now. He had all day to ask her and yet here they were, about to venture out together under a star filled sky. Connie wanted to ask him if everything was alright, but she’d wait until they’d been walking for a bit. “I am happy to see you, though. So go on then, lead the way. I’m out of bed now so you have to make this worth my while…” Unwinding herself from him, begrudgingly, Connie waits for Geralt to start walking. 

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The smell of Vanilla fills his senses far before Connie gets to him. It’s a pleasant smell, a nice change from the usual things he senses with those heightened senses of his. He likes the smell of Vanilla and he’s certain that now, he will always think of her when he smells Vanilla.

The hug, as much as he is not used to being hugged, is accepted without question. He gets another whiff of that Vanilla scent and he hums in response, an absentminded action but one he says nothing about.

“Mm, what can I say? I prefer the dark.” But, that’s not the only reason he wanted to take a walk at night. “Besides, I couldn’t sleep.” That is all he will say on the subject, she does not need to hear about the troubles that plague his mind. 

“Is that so?” A grin spreads across his features and he offers an arm for her to take. Once she does, they begin walking forward. “I hope I didn’t wake you from a nice dream.”

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@insatiablelilith asked for an unformatted starter

— “So I said I’d work out today, but laying on the couch was a much better idea.” Connie’s body was wrapped up in a fluffy robe as she lied curled on the cushions with her head on the armrest. Looking over at Waylon, she reached out her hands and tried grabbing for him to come closer. “You’re too far away, though...”

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@insatiablelilith​​ asked: ❛   you’re really wearing that dress like you’re doing it a favour.   ❜   (for Constance from Waylon) | nsfw sentence starters

“Yeah? You really think so?” Constance slowly twirled in place, showing off the coral colored mini dress that hugged her upper body but flowed just a bit passed her curvy hips. She gave Waylon a cheeky wink as she looked over her shoulder at him. “I had a feeling you’d like it...”

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@insatiablelilith​​ asked for a starter

❈ --- “This may come as a slight surprise to you, but...” Connie bit down on her lip as Waylon walked her to her front door after an evening of drinks at the bar in town. “...my house, it’s uh...a bit weird? Like...haunted, weird...”

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@insatiablelilith​ asked: [ hidden ]   your muse having sex with mine somewhere semi-public. (Constance and Waylon) | nsfw muse reaction prompts

❈ --- Her moans were muffled by his mouth on hers. Fingers tangled in his hair and tugged each time his hips thrusted upward into her, causing another wave of mewls and moans to erupt from her throat. She hadn’t realized her teasing and flirting while out at the mall would get her fucked in an empty fitting room, but here she was, back pressed against the wall with her legs around his waist, her skirt pulled up and his pants around his knees. And the fact they could get caught at any moment only made things that much more exciting.

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Anon asked: Connie, if you would ask Kyle to take you anywhere in the world, where would you want to go? If it could be any place, city, country?

❈ --- “Damn, where do I begin? I’ve never traveled anywhere outside of the states, so honestly anywhere would be a treat! But if I really had to pick, I’d probably pick Switzerland, or maybe somewhere in the Caribbean! Or maybe Italy...” 

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"Drink the water, sweetheart." for Connie

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— The blonde’s chest heaved with each breath she took, trying to calm it after her vigorous love-making with Waylon. Her body felt like jello and her head was still buzzing from the euphoria she felt afterwards, but her glazed over gaze met her boyfriend‘s when he softly commanded her to drink the water he was offering her. She could barely lift herself from the mattress but did with some effort so she could take the glass from him and sip at it.

“You did a number on me tonight, baby. Damn...” she giggled softly before sipping the liquid slowly.

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