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@orphans-of-coldfront​ Continued from : XXX
She had longed for his embrace for quite some time. Long before she once again stepped through the familiar threshold. Her heels echoing in the familiar halls. Distance, they said, made the heart grow fonder, but even then, the promise of those romanticized words meant nothing for the pain of being away.  She hated leaving him. She hated having to go without a word. She could do nothing but trust in him. Leaving her with the hope that when she came back, he would still be waiting for her. That sadly was how their relationship was. Unknowing of the future, but oddly devoted. “You know I can’t tell you the details, Commander.” She muttered against his chest. Her arms wrapping around his torso closing in the embrace as she closed her eyes. Allowing herself a moment of weakness as she silently welcomed her self back home to the base. Her nose pressed against his chest, breathing in everything she could about him for a moment. A warm feeling of belonging settling within her as she looked up to him finally. “Not here at least.” She continued quietly under her breath. As he teased her, she could only smile. Her purple eyes lighting up playfully at Lucas’ words.  “Me? Sick of you? I could never Darling.” She hummed happily, a smirk gracing her lips as she continued to tease him. “You are far too fun to play with. But honestly, it wouldn’t be a bad way to go, I’d promise to be gentle at least...”
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She could feel her breath hitching in her throat as she felt his touch. Tempting her, more and more with each soft calloused touch of his hand. She squirmed under him slowly. Feeling her body heat up with desire as she watched him carefully. Her purple eyes unable to leave the Commander as he fiddled with her coat.  She knew it had been a good idea to change into something more appropriate for their reunion. The lacy black underwear seemed to be only held up by a few straps. It was an adorable piece she found in a shop on one of her missions years ago. Something she kept tucked away for an occasion such as this.  It was well worth it’s price just to see his reaction. Luci couldn’t help the smug grin that appeared on her lips as she watched Lucas admire her. Her hands leaving him as she moved to undo her hair. Allowing her curls to fall onto the desk as she freed the brown locks. Posing herself in such a way that begged for the man to eat her up.  And eat her up, he did. Her breath seemed short as he licked at her core. Teasing her, almost as if he was daring her to be more wet for him. Soaking her thin panties through as she spread her legs out more for him. God, did she need this. She needed to feel him on her. To feel his lips against her body. Trailing up in those neat kisses. Teasing her skin as he kissed up her stomach. Making her arch up as her breath was taken from her for a moment as he nipped her nipple. The cold feeling of metal mixed with the sensations of his hot breath sent pleasurable shivers down her spine. She hadn’t even noticed that her bra had been stripped off of her. Her mind swimming in desire as Lucas touched her.  There was a moment that her heart seemed to have stopped when she felt his hand snaking around her neck. His strong grip pressing against her in such a way that made her feel absolutely weak to the man in control. She closed her eyes and smiled. Enjoying the sensation as she willingly submitted for the moment. Allowing the euphoric feeling rush to her head as he thrust against her. Giving her but a taste of what was to come. Her hand limply wrapped around his wrist. She welcomed it. Grinding against him as best she could in her position. Needing more as the small taste her Commander was giving her wasn’t enough. She could feel him through his pants. His hard length was all she could focus on. She needed him. “Not- at all.” Her words were airy as she replied. Her breath quickening for a moment before she evened out again. She was tempting fate by speaking but Luci loved playing on that line.  “So-” Her smile was still smug as she looked to him. Her eyes glazed over in desire. “ Are you going to keep teasing me Commander? Or are you going to finally take what is yours?” 
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A delighted giggle left her lips as she couldn’t help the smile on her face. Watching her Commander ripping off his own shirt at her threat filled her with excitement and desire. Her hands instantly on his chest as she helped move the now torn cloth off of him. Barely ripping them away before she could feel his weight on her body and his lips on hers. She welcomed his warmth, his strength. The feeling of his well trained body on hers as he pushed her onto his desk. God, how many times had she imagined this? Lonely nights that were seemingly blessing her with the thoughts of her Commander. Reminders of what waited back at base, back in his arms. She had secretly fantasized about this. What it would be like for him to take control like this, how it would feel.  She happily allowed herself to be splayed out for the man on his desk. The Spy not giving a damn about the paperwork that laid under her as she wrapped her legs around his waist. Pulling him in closer to her. Teasing him in her own way as she looked up to him.  She hadn’t wanted to look away from him. Not when he looked at her with such passion. Such desire that she could only ever dreamed he had. He had her full attention and no one was going to take that away from him.  She could only pull away when she felt the warmth of his hand on her cheek. Closing her eyes as she leaned into his touch. Tilting her head to lean more into his warm grasp. Her soft lips kissing his open palm a small gesture of her desire for him as he whispered in her ear.  She smiled once again. Her lips ghosting over his palm before she turned her head to face him. Her nose brushing against his stubble for a moment before her hand came up to tangle itself in his hair for a moment. As if she would hold him there as she spoke.  “I believe you deserve that honor, Commander....” There was a playfulness to her tone as teased the man. Grinding ever so slowly against him so he could feel the heat building up inside of her. The fire that he was igniting.  “Half the fun of receiving a gift, is tearing up the wrapping... Wouldn’t you say?”  
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She had missed him, God, she had missed him. She could feel her body warming up just at his touch. Her legs spreading to make more room for him as her back arched. Easily bending to his will as she closed her eyes for a moment. The Spy allowing herself to enjoy the sensations she longed for. Feeling the softness of his lips and the roughness of his stubble on her cheek as he kissed her neck. Enjoying the trails of kisses he made and shivering at the tinge of pain from his bite. It was bliss.  It was heaven. And Luci was more than willing to fall into Hell for this man. “I think i’ll frisk you. Just in case you came prepared. Anyhow, you’ll soon be prepared to…” She smiled, her lips curling in a grin before parting again in a breathy moan which had been cut off by the hungry kiss. She could feel his hunger for her rising. It was as if she could almost feel the moment the final piece of the puzzle clicked into his brain and the realization was made that she was here. That she wasn’t a dream, or a nightmare, that she was just here. In his arms.  She kissed him back with the same sorts of passion. Her hands coming up to tangle into his hair after she threw away his hat. Mindlessly throwing it into a random area of the room before her small hands and nimble fingers dove into his curly locks. Grabbing enough of it to use as leverage to pull him down more onto her and deepen the kiss.  She kissed him until she was breathless. Only pulling back to breathe for a moment before pulling him in again. Her movements were rushed and needy as her hands left his hair and traveled down to his shirt. Pulling back enough from the kiss for the woman to look into his eyes. Touching her forehead against his, her own clouded with desires as she bit her bottom lip for a second. Releasing it before she spoke.  “If- you don’t take this off within the next ten seconds. I’m ripping it off of you Commander. And I’m sure, you would like to keep your uniform intact....”   
She giggled, amused by her Commander’s words as her hand dropped from his eye. Her fingers gently brushing against his stubble as she just enjoyed touching him for the moment. It had been far too long. She mused to herself as she closed her eyes and listened to his words. Allowing herself to enjoy the deep voice she missed so much while she had been away on her mission. The voice that soothed many lonely nights and kept her going when times were hard.  “This is no dream, my dear Commander.” She smiled softly before opening her eyes once again. Slowly moving around his chair as her fingertips danced on his shoulder. Her hand never leaving the man until she was beside him. Her palms pressed against the desk as she effortlessly sat herself down on it. She was sure he wouldn’t mind if a few papers were wrinkled in their reunion as she made herself comfortable. Crossing her legs before looking at the man in front of her.  “It’s true, if I wanted to kill you I could have done it plenty of times. But I believe I’d miss you far too much.” She looked to the knife in his hand before back to him. An amused smile adorning her lips as she leaned in to disarm the man. Hopefully putting the knife on the table before she would sit in front of him on his desk. Uncrossing her legs and straddling him loosely.  “But, do be careful in what you ask for.” Her bubbly laughter rang out once again. Soft, lighthearted and defusing some of the tension in the situation as she found it amusing.  “In my line of work, there are multiple ways of finishing a man off.” @orphans-of-coldfront  
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She giggled, amused by her Commander’s words as her hand dropped from his eye. Her fingers gently brushing against his stubble as she just enjoyed touching him for the moment. It had been far too long. She mused to herself as she closed her eyes and listened to his words. Allowing herself to enjoy the deep voice she missed so much while she had been away on her mission. The voice that soothed many lonely nights and kept her going when times were hard.  “This is no dream, my dear Commander.” She smiled softly before opening her eyes once again. Slowly moving around his chair as her fingertips danced on his shoulder. Her hand never leaving the man until she was beside him. Her palms pressed against the desk as she effortlessly sat herself down on it. She was sure he wouldn’t mind if a few papers were wrinkled in their reunion as she made herself comfortable. Crossing her legs before looking at the man in front of her.  “It’s true, if I wanted to kill you I could have done it plenty of times. But I believe I’d miss you far too much.” She looked to the knife in his hand before back to him. An amused smile adorning her lips as she leaned in to disarm the man. Hopefully putting the knife on the table before she would sit in front of him on his desk. Uncrossing her legs and straddling him loosely.  “But, do be careful in what you ask for.” Her bubbly laughter rang out once again. Soft, lighthearted and defusing some of the tension in the situation as she found it amusing.  “In my line of work, there are multiple ways of finishing a man off.” @orphans-of-coldfront  
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@bushmannsrules​
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Heels on dry sand was never a good idea. Her heels could sink into the ground and she could break them. Plus, this request would have been more personal, than professional. That’s why she had opted for some more, comfortable clothing for this certain endeavor. She was dressed in a cropped up t-shirt and a pair of flared out sleep pants as she made her way to where she knew Sniper’s van was camped for the night. The Rogue being careful not to kick up any dirt as she walked over to the familiar vehicle. Her bag being weighed down by bottles that clanked together softly with every step she took.  She wasn’t trying to be quiet as she approached the van. Looking for signs of life inside of it before she came up to the back door of the van and gave it a few knocks.  She hoped that the man would be inside and willing to hear her out on her selfish request. Even bringing something for him to drink as well to maybe sweeten the deal a bit.  “Sniper? Are you there? I have a question for you...” Her voice rang out in the quiet of the night. The woman shifting the bag to her left hand as the weight tired out her right one.  “It involves alcohol and an adventure if you are interested...”
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AU List A-Z
Made a list of all the AU’s I could think of. Used to help me when I have no ideas, decided it could help others and I should post it. It took a few weeks to fill it out this extensively and I have no more interest in adding to it, so please don’t bother suggesting anything (; ̄д ̄)
A
Accidental Marriage AU
Actor AU
Alien AU
Amnesia AU
Android AU
Angel/Demon AU
Animal AU
Apocalypse AU
Arranged Marriage AU
Artist AU
Art Student AU
Assassin AU
Athlete AU
Author AU
Avian (Bird People) AU
B
Babysitter AU
Bakery AU
Ballet AU
Band AU
Bartender/Bar AU
Beach AU
Blind AU
Blind Date AU
Bodyguard AU
Book Store AU
Bounty Hunter AU
Brothel AU
C
Caterer AU
Camp Counselor AU
Camping AU
Carnival AU
Castaway AU
Celebrity AU
CEO/Boss AU
Chef AU
Child AU
Choir AU
Circus AU
Clothing Shop AU
Club AU
Coffee Shop AU
College AU
Conductor AU
Choreographer AU
Coworker AU
Criminal AU
Cult AU
Cyborg AU
D
Dancer AU
Dead/Death AU
Deaf AU
Demigod AU
Demon Hunter AU
Detective AU
Dimension Hoping AU
DJ AU
Doctor AU
Domestic AU
Dragon AU
Drama Class AU
E
Enemies AU
Ex AU
F
Fairy AU
Fake Dating/Engagement/Marriage AU
Fashion/Fashion Designer AU
Fire Fighter AU
Forbidden Love AU
Fugitive AU
G
Gang AU
Gardener/Gardening AU
Ghost AU
H
Hairstylist AU
Haunted House AU
Hero/Villain AU
High School AU
High School Reunion AU
Historical AU
Horror AU
Hospital AU
Hunger Games AU
I
Immortal AU
J
Judge AU
Jury Duty AU
K
Kidnapper/Kidnapped AU
L
Lawyer AU
Library AU
Lifeguard AU
M
Mafia AU
Maid AU
Magician AU
Magic AU
Marriage AU
Mechanic AU
Medieval AU
Mermaid AU
Military AU
Model AU
Modern AU
Monster/Monster Hunter/Monster Tamer AU
Murder Mystery AU
Musical AU
Musician AU
N
Neighbor AU
Ninja AU
Nurse AU
O
Office AU
Officer (Police) AU
O/B/A AU
P
Parallel Universe AU
Parametric AU
Paranormal Investigator AU
Parent AU
Pen Pal AU
Pet Store AU
Photographer AU
Pirate AU
Podcast AU
Porn Star AU
Prisoner AU
Prank War AU
Prostitute AU
Q
R
Reality TV Show AU
Reporter AU
Restaurant AU
Resurrection AU
Road Trip AU
Roll Reversal AU
Room Mate AU
Rival AU
Royalty AU
S
Scientist AU
Serial Killer AU
Servant AU
Sick AU
Social Media AU
Soulmate AU
Space AU
Spy AU
Stalker AU
Stranger AU
Street Racing AU
Stripper AU
Student AU
Survival AU
T
Tattoo Shop AU
Teacher AU
Theater AU
Thief AU
Time Travel AU
U
Undead AU
Undercover Cop AU
V
Vacation AU
Vampire/Vampire Hunter AU
Veterinarian AU
W
Waiter AU
War AU
Wedding Planner AU
Werewolf AU
Wild West AU
Witch AU
Wizard AU
X
Y
Yandere AU
Youtuber AU
Z
Zookeeper AU
Zombie AU
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Send 🕑 for our muses to have a quickie
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Daily reminder I absolutely adore @scarredtactician. That is all, thank you.
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Acts of Affection
Send in a symbol from YOUR muse to see how MY muse will react to yours!  For the ones where YOUR muse gives or says something to mine: WILD CARD! Your muse can pick the item, sings a specific song, or says a specific thing!
Family/Platonic:
✩  Grooming, brushing, or tending to their hair.
✪  Rubbing their back after a stressful day or disappointment.
★  Cooking them their favorite meal and feeding them.
✬  Making them their favorite hot beverage.
☼  Cuddling on the sofa next to each other.
☀  Singing them to sleep.
☆  Getting them something they need before they ask for it. 
☄ Leaning your head on their shoulder while they talk.
✥ Play fighting!
❃  Mussing their hair or tugging at their clothes (a hat, sleeve, etc.)
Shipping/Romance:
♥  Laying by their side and watching them while they sleep with a fond smile.
♡  Kissing the corner of their eyes.
❥  Running your hand over their arm and gently pulling them close.
❤  Whispering sweet nothings in their ear. 
❦  Holding hands and nuzzling somewhere ambient and low-lit.
❣  Staring deep into their eyes with adoration.
ღ  Rubbing your leg against theirs under the table.
ℒ  Pulling them into a hall/alley to kiss them passionately.
£ Brushing your hand over or gently squeezing their bum.
Ω Running a hand over their collar bone or décolleté.
Sexual/NSFW:
✖  Soft nips at the neck and shoulder line.
✗  Bathing, washing, or soaking together quietly after sex.
♦  Body worshipping their naked form, slowly.
✚  Painting honey dust, edible paint, or other soft brush strokes on their body.
✦  Giving a sensual massage.
♢ Straddling their lap and holding their face to yours for a deep kiss.
▲ Dressing them up in lingerie (or gear) with gentle attention.
▽ Running your hand between their thighs, and splitting their legs apart.
► Unzipping their clothes free and kissing their neck.
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❥     𝐓𝐎  𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐄  𝐖𝐄  𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄  ,  𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒  𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌  𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓  .
longing  /  endearing  one  -  liners  as  taken  from  the  website  pinterest  . customize  as  you  wish  !
❛  the  first  time  i  met  you  ,  i  had  no  damn  idea  i’d  love  you  this  much  .  ❜ ❛  i  wish  i  could  just  protect  you  from  everything  .  ❜ ❛  i  noticed  you  .  how  could  i  not  ?  ❜ ❛  i’ll  hold  your  hand  the  whole  way  through  ,  don’t  worry  .  ❜ ❛  i  want  you  .  so  much  .  you’re  all  i  fucking  think  about  .  ❜ ❛  you  are  made  of  comets  and  stars  .  do  not  let  anyone  treat  you  as  if  you  are  dirt  and  dust  .  ❜ ❛  i  love  how  i  can  just  look  at  you  and  be  happy  .  ❜ ❛  i  woke  up  and  the  first  thing  i  wanted  was  you  .  ❜ ❛  i  love  everything  you  hate  about  yourself  .  ❜ ❛  pinky  -  promise  me  you  won’t  leave  .  ❜ ❛  i’m  always  tired  but  never  of  you  .  ❜ ❛  you’re  it  ,  you’re  my  person  .  ❜ ❛  you  are  the  peace  i  crave  in  this  chaotic  world  .  ❜ ❛  now  i  wish  we  never  met  because  you’re  too  hard  to  forget  .  ❜ ❛  i’d  pick  your  thunder  ,  i’d  pick  your  rain  ;  over  anyone’s  sunshine  any  day  .  ❜ ❛  you  steady  me  and  stir  me  all  at  once  .  ❜ ❛  and  then  i  knew  that  i  could  become  homesick  for  you  too  .  ❜ ❛  i  just  want  to  spend  forever  getting  high  off  what  it  feels  like  to  be  around  you  .  ❜ ❛  you’ve  got  something  they  don’t  .  ❜ ❛  what  a  plot  twist  you  were  .  ❜ ❛  i  told  the  stars  about  you  .  ❜ ❛  stay  .  i  need  you  more  than  you  think  .  ❜ ❛  you  still  feel  like  home  .  ❜ ❛  come  over  here  and  make  my  clothes  smell  like  you  again  .  ❜ ❛  i  want  to  kiss  you  and  it  kills  me  .  ❜
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Oh my, apparently, we are in a mood. Everyone watch out....
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voice meme
Send 🎤 & a question (about mun or muse, pls specify) to hear my answer in a recording
Send 🎤 & a link to something I’ve written that you’d like me to read out loud
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how many partners HAVE you had? can you count them on your hands or nah?
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“You know, it’s impolite to ask a woman about how many partners she’s had. Not like I mind, it’s almost as high as my body count, but honestly. I’m a woman who knows what she likes and can figure out what others like... I see no shame in sharing a night with someone who thinks the same. Men do it all the time.”
“If you are trying to fluster me darling, you are going to have to try harder than that.”
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It’s Sinday.
Send in any sort of question you have.
You can send your questions in on anon or not.
Try and see if you can fluster my muse, bonus points if you do.
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Hey I just saw you get stabbed and I’m gonna say it, I would never stab you like that you deserve to be treated like a princess,
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“Maybe you shouldn’t turn your back on these guys.”
“What’s the worst they’re going to do? Stab me? I’ve been stabbed seven times in the last twelve hours. They’re going to have to do better than that.”
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