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"think about it, but i am speaking to my mother about this before next week. i'll need your answer by friday." prince edgar said and looked at her with sympathy. he never wanted to put the burden of the crown on anyone who wasn't born with it... but that was just the thing, wasn't it? the child would be born with it.

her chuckle caught edgar off guard and he realized it was probably because of all the tension. "yeah, me neither." he added and took a deep breath. "i will treat you right, you know. you and the kid, no matter what you choose. all i want is for this kid to have... a good life, to not feel less than. that's all."

She finds herself biting the inside of her cheek while listening to him. He's making sense. She just doesn't know what to do. She's not ready for all the attention they will get once they announce their fake marriage and her carrying his child. "I need... I need to think about this." It's a lot to take in. Chloe always thought she will be married before having a baby, but there she is, early stages of her pregnancy because she's been fooling around with a prince. Out of all people, a damn prince is the father of her baby. She wants to laugh. She laughed when she figured out there's a baby growing inside her stomach. And she does chuckle. The female chuckles, smiling even and she throws her head back. "I can't believe this is happening... I can't believe we are even having this conversation."

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lemon looked down at the floor, feeling once again disappointed in herself for being a coward. she was going through a divorce, which was already a big upset in the conservative, christian circles she ran in. adding a coming out to that, but also to her children's lives was a big deal. she placed her hands on linden's upper arms and looked into their eyes. "you are important to me, linden. you know that, don't you?" she asked and bit her lip. "i just have... my kids to think about. they're already going through so much with the divorce, adding a new relationship to the mix is... going to be so incredibly tough for them." she explained and took a deep breath. "but maybe, some people can know. like your friends and maybe my best friend. that we have... some places where we can just be us? would that... help, for the time being?" she suggested, always one to try and make a compromise - even though that was already scary, what she was proposing.

open starter: m/f/nb muse: linden jackson (she/they) connection: they've been dating in secret, but linden is getting tired of it (reason why we can figure out!)

"i know, i know you need this but..." linden trailed off, trying to not let their voice break as they spoke. instead they took a step back, clearing the throat, thumb coming up to scratch against their forehead. "i don't like being a secret." it's rare for her to be sincere, for her words to not be laced with sarcasm, to guard herself from whatever people could throw at her. "i feel like it just makes me, us, second to everything else in the world. not when...not when it's first in mine." the vulnerability hurt, and they were at lost at what to do. it started out as fun, casual, then snowballed into this and she was in over her head

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ishan looked at liam and blushed deeply. alright, so, maybe this was really happening. "and you... realize it doesn't... like... work like a regular one, right?" he asked, not keen on getting into bed and then having to explain how it worked. "and i... sort of want to test out whether i can penetrate someone comfortably. is that something... you... do?" he wondered, getting both excited and anxious.

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daya smiled softly and leaned forward on her knees, a little closer to her girlfriend. "nance, they'll find out. i cannot hide you away. they'll catch us somewhere, see us visiting one another... the fact that our involvement is still under wraps is a miracle. when i run for president, it will be discovered. someone will leak something, i am sure of it." she explained and reached out for her hands. "it may even be uncovered even if we're not together anymore. my background will be... thoroughly searched. isn't it better to keep the narrative in our hands?" she argued.

Nancy moved the book to the end table next to her and scooted forward to as if to be closer. She chuckled when Daya mentioned the First Lady part. It helped to have a lightness to this very serious conversation they were having. "It's the public interest." She raised her brows. "It'd be one thing if you were asking if we could be out to strangers at the store, but what you're asking is if we can be out to strangers all over the country. Can you even imagine what that'll be like?"

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taddeo looked at dani with a smile. he wasn't one to easily ask for what he wanted. he was more of the quiet hint type, but this he couldn't really hint during. sure, taddeo had never been against some ass play but had never really told dani that he wasn't purely a top, so they fell into very consistent roles. "you don't... think it's weird or anythin'?" he asked, just to be sure, holding dani's hand and giving it a squeeze. he just felt like being a bottom wasn't something that fit with him, even though he liked it but it may also be some internalized homophobia. which really was ridiculous, because he was proudly bisexual... it was just that when he discovered that he was mostly a top, he was relieved.

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taddeo was blushing deeply and that barely ever happened. he knew that there was trust between them, that this wasn't something she'd judge him for but it still felt tough to ask. "it's just... i guess i was scared you wouldn't find the idea attractive." he admitted and shrugged. "i've... i mean, i've played around with fingers." he admitted his blush deepening, "so i'd... quite like to get a small strap on. nothing too impressive... and a butt plug, possibly." he spoke softly, his voice even trembling. he wasn't sure she'd ever heard that in his voice and he wasn't sure that he himself had either.

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melissa just found everly so incredibly beautiful and she was surrounded by beauty all day. yet, everly just shone so brightly in her world. it had been such a long time since she felt something like that, since her first husband... the first of three. she was horrible at relationships and generally made a mess of things by prioritizing work and her children, her partner always coming in third - at the most. she also had to admit that people knowing she was bi, even though she was at the top of the fashion industry, was scary. she'd only ever been with women in secret, in her younger years... but she had to admit that possibly getting another taste was thrilling. she swallowed at the words the other woman spoke and she felt herself come even closer to the other woman. however, she didn't let herself get tempted into a kiss. "i-i can't." she spoke honestly because she really couldn't look at this beautiful creature and tell her that she felt nothing for her. not when she felt everything. "are you... sure?" she asked, looking up into everly's eyes with a rare vulnerability and both anticipation and fear. she didn't want to hurt the other woman. she didn't want to do what she always did. not to her.

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margaret couldn't help but chuckle bitterly at the word choice. "i never had a choice, maisie." she told the other woman and ran her fingers through her hair. "my position is both future sovereign and head of the English church. they do not condone homosexuality. i simply... would never be able to openly be with a woman. marry her. two queens, can you imagine? i'd have to abdicate and look what that did to those who did that before me, for love? exiled and living miserable lives." she looked over at maisie and licked her lips. "i want... you, i do. i just... it's not fair - i can't give you what you deserve, not even in 2023, i'm afraid." she said and while her family had made lgbtq+ positive statements, she wasn't sure whether a queer future queen would ever be possible.

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ishan listened to her and was at first confused what she was trying to tell him. he tilted his head and raised his eyebrow. "a nightmare?" he repeated, as that didn't sound very positive. "what... are you trying to tell me you like me too?" he asked plainly, not understanding what exactly she was trying to communicate. her wording was confusing to him, who never talked with veiled words at all. besides, what she said wasn't anything he expected. she was far outside his league, that was for sure. ishan was generally very direct and honest, having found that that was what was easiest.

leyla chuckled but nodded, agreeing to be kinder to herself, even if sometimes she really didn't know how to. "i'm awesome." her voice airy as her hands fiddled together.

his honesty took her by surprise, but it felt silly that it did, he was an honest person, she'd always known that. "i never told you that you weren't allowed to either, ishan. it wasn't some romantic comedy plot line." she said, wanting nothing more than to pull him into a hug. "you didn't! at all—make me uncomfortable i mean, you've never made me feel uncomfortable." she said in earnest, fingers itching to reach out and take his own into her hands. "i never said that, ishan." leyla shook her head, forgetting herself just long enough to reach out and grab his hand. "i've—it's been a confusing nightmare for me since the wedding." she admitted softly, vulnerability shining through like a glimmering stone in the river. "it wasn't what we planned, and you didn't kiss me, so i didn't understand why that hurt me so much. i couldn't put the pieces together."

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abdulrahman listened and smiled. "pure." he repeated and smiled. "i'll be gentle, then." he promised and was nervous himself, to give his omega a great experience so he wouldn't be afraid of more sex. that he'd even want it. "i have, yes. both men and women. i just didn't knot them, and didn't mark them as mine." he told the younger man with a small shrug. "but it's good to have your first time with someone with some experience. i know about giving pleasure, which... is key." abdulrahman explained.

"alright, very eager." he spoke with a chuckle. "that's nice. i like an enthusiastic partner." he told him and looked him over. "you are gorgeous in those tiny shorts. i never thought i'd like a man in tight shorts." he mused. "you don't have to be nervous for tonight, i'll take charge and help you along. if you don't like something, you can just say so." he spoke.

"i wasn't scared ... just surprised." julio replied, even though he totally had been scared. he didn't like showing weakness and he didn't know the man enough to let his barrier down. abdul was nothing like any alpha he had met before and it was jarring. he didn't know what to make of the man. he always could predict an alpha's reaction in the forest but here he was taken aback again and again. he liked it though.

he shook his head, blushing when abdulraham asked if he had had sex before. "father wanted me to remain pure for my mate." he answered and he had been prohibited from exploring his body too. he had touched himself a few times during his rebellious phase and had been caught each time and severely punished. "have you?" he asked, pretty sure the answer was yes, he wondered how many men and women abdul had had sex with, how he would compare to them. "i want to. tonight." he said, they would be alone, it was the moment to do it, right? and his father would insist on him or come and take him away from his chance in the city. "i just don't know what to do. i mean i know the basics but ... you know."

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and with that second i do, they were officially sealed for life, though monroe was in the same doubtful spot as the other was. did they kiss? or would that be strange? the decision was made for her though as she was gently pulled closer and then kissed. her eyes fluttered close and she couldn't help but have her hand go up to the other woman's cheek, kissing her back after just a second. it wasn't a very passionate kiss, but it was longer than a peck for sure and it was sweet. monroe had forgotten how it felt to kiss a woman, it had been years.

she pulled back and smiled at her. "i like that you're bold." she whispered to her and blushed because she did enjoy that. someone who took charge and made decisions. she stepped back to the sound of applause of those in attendance and licked her lips, tasting the other woman. it was pleasant.

the officiant now read out the address they were assigned to live, where their personal things would be waiting for them. the man also announced, as was the law, that they were to care for or create offspring within the next three years. adoption or fertility treatments were both state-funded. but that wasn't for tonight. "uhm... my family drove me here. i don't have a car... do you have one?" she wondered, curious to explore their new home and get to know her spouse.

Hannah had never really thought about her type, but seeing the other? Well she was definitely starting to see the appeal. Maybe those tests weren't so far off after all. The young woman was clearly affected by her wink, which was good...Hannah didn' want to make the other uncomfortable.

Maybe this arrangement wouldn't be so bad after all. "I do." The woman repeated afterwords, marking them as married. She sunk her teeth into her lower lip, how did one even go about sealing the deal when it was an arranged marriage? Would it be weird to kiss her? This was her wife now, after all.

What the hell.

Without a word the awkward demi god took Monroe's hand into hers and gently pulled her closer. "Until parted by death." she echoed softly and pressed her lips to the blondes.

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ainsley laughed out loud and shook their head. "how is that my fault? i literally have nothing to do with that. i am not carrying and they don't have my genes. blame the donor." they teased, pulling a face at their wife.

ainsley hummed into the kiss and smiled. "i don't know, you did do that before you got pregnant as well, so i just... wonder if it's more intense now..." they teased and eyed sarah like sarah was eying the ice cream. "i always want to kiss you."

“if it is possible, you are doing it.” they teased and enjoyed seeing the joy in sarah’s step. she was so happy and so cute with that little belly she had. god, she was adorable.

ainsley handed over the tub and laughed. “am i allowed a few spoonfuls as well?” they teased as they grabbed two spoons and handed them to her as well. “don’t, that’s really nasty.” ainsley pulled a face and then smirked. “how are the other pregnancy things? like… they say that women get more excited in the second trimester. is that true?” they wondered, raising one eyebrow.

sarah gave ainsley a teasing look before offering her the tub so that they could have a few spoonfuls. "only a few. and hey, I can't help it. the baby is wanting weird foods, I blame you." she teased, giving them a cheeky wink, raising her eyebrow at their next question.

"oh?" she asked with a smirk and placed the ice cream down for a second as she pulled ainsley in for a kiss. "that is definitely true, why else would I have stripped off your clothes so quick the other night? you really want to kiss me when I'm about to mix pickles with ice cream?"

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derya couldn't help but have a crush on her best friend's brother. isaac was exactly what she liked in a man, which was soft, gentle, a little shy and just adorable. she'd flirted with him before, but it had always seemed like he wasn't fully getting it or intimidated. she was actually just on her way to ask him if he had some headphones she could borrow, just as an excuse to talk to him when she saw his door was ajar. when she went to enter, assuming that he may be fine with the sudden company - she saw it. him, at the computer, clearly pleasuring himself and she was impressed with what she saw. she wasn't sure that he would be just as delighted with her seeing him as she was so she covered her eyes and said: "gosh, i'm sorry. i... i didn't know you were... i mean, your door was open." she said and then decided to take a deep breath. her best friend was only coming over later and had borrowed derya her key. she'd have to ring the doorbell to announce her arrival and no one else was home. "i... i could help you with that." she offered, still not looking.

open to characters 21 years old and up the plot: your character walks in on Isaac enjoying alone time but wasn't expecting him to be packing all that

Isaac rarely made such a production out of his alone time. He liked to enjoy himself, but he tried to keep the labor to a minimum--the mess he made on his own was big enough, so no need to add to it, right? Except this time he found himself completely alone (or so he thought), and so decided to strip naked and use enough lubricant to get himself slippery. So there he sat at his computer, both fists rolling up his rigid shaft, the shlicking sound of his strokes underscoring his heavy breathing.

All the while, he was utterly oblivious to how visible every inch of him was from the doorway.

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🥥 WHO? edith abel - fc: virginia gardner 🥥 WHAT? edith finds her crush reading a love letter to that she didn't send. 🥥 OPEN TO? female muses (cis & trans), afab and amab feminine non-binary muses

WRITTEN WITH BETA | @indiestarter

edith couldn't believe what she saw when she entered her bedroom. they were sitting there with a letter in their hand. a letter that talked all about the crush she had on them and even had ridiculous little drawn hearts in the margins. the panic rose and she stepped forward briskly to tug it out of their hands. "y-you ha-had n-no right t-to read th-that!" she exclaimed, upset and teary-eyed.

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daya looked at the other woman and took a deep breath. "are you afraid to come out or is the public interest in our lives that scares you?" she wondered and felt fear rise. this really may end up being the end of them, because she was not about to hide her lover away... because it would come out and it would be smeared all over the tabloids and hurt them both. "or is it the whole first lady part?" she teased slightly, trying to keep it light.

Nancy's eyes widened with curiosity and interest in what Daya was saying. It was times like these where she couldn't help but to love how she spoke. It was one of the reasons she fell in love with her in the first place.

"I... I don't know, honey." Nancy said more to herself than anything else. She shook her head and grimaced. "I love you more than anything but we're only here because of discretion."

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"i can be a gentleman and sleep on the couch if you want." fausto offered, though that wasn't necessarily what he was thinking about actually doing if he could choose. this man whom he adored, liked him back... how marvelous.

it was only one fleeting kiss that held a promise for more and fausto nodded. "you should do that, do the right thing, and then come to my place." he offered and felt excited. it only took a second before he kissed him passionately again because he was going to the man who was really brett's kryptonite it seemed. he wanted him to remember while he was there that fausto was waiting for him. "right... go, go before i ravish you right here." he told brett with a smile.

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fausto had been waiting for quite a long time at home, at least it seemed so to him. he'd cleaned and tidied up and turned on his humidifier that made the room smell heavenly with essential oils. there were even some candles. it felt dumb and he kept thinking to blow them out but then the doorbell rang. so, he just got up and went to open it up. "hey..." he greeted the visitor.

brett raised an eyebrow when his friend - boyfriend? they needed to discuss that for sure - said motels were enough. that was definitely not brett's style. but then he added something about his couch and then bed. fausto's bed sounded very tempting indeed. he didn't want to take advantage of him though, he would have to find his own place quickly. "your mattress really is a great selling point." he teased, sleeping in the same bed as fausto was the real reason to accept.

the kiss was soft, almost chaste at first. brett put one hand in fausto's hair, grabbing the man's head and pressing his face more against his own, deepening the kiss. these lips felt really nice. kissing fausto was great. he broke the kiss, grinning and pleased. "i should go there and break it off officially, get my stuff out of his place." he needed it to do this before he let himself do all the naughty things he wanted with fausto and after that kiss, he wanted a lot.

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🥥 WHO? taddeo castiglione - fc: peter scanavino 🥥 WHAT? taddeo is a top... or so he thinks because he's recently become curious and so it's time to discuss it with his partner. 🥥 OPEN TO? female muses (cis & trans), afab and amab non-binary muses, male muses (cis & trans) - 25+ - age gaps are fine

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"so, i was just wondering..." taddeo started and looked over at their partner. "would you ever consider..." he said and then took a deep breath. "penetrating me during sex?" he wondered and felt his cheeks blush a deep red.