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closed for @deviiates !
"oh, wow. you really weren't kidding about the personal touch, huh?" ariana smirked as she opened her hotel room door, letting her gaze run over the blonde holding a pile of those promised fresh, fluffy towels. she'd only just gotten settled in her suite, but given how long her flight was that had included a shower. in turn, that meant the brunette was just in her robe, and maybe she was showing off more of her body than strictly necessary, given she hadn't tied the front well. expansive cleavage, definitely, and maybe even a glimpse of dark nipple. "come in, come in," the brunette purred, welcoming the other through the door. she really hadn't expected the girl from the front desk to follow through after their surprisingly intense flirting, but here they were. "you know, you're making me feel underdressed, here. should i put something on, or do you want to take something off?"
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closed starter for @deviiates || based on this || haven & leandra
fake smile plastered on her lips, leandra waved goodbye as the car drove off the street. despite the fact that she was an adult - and had a chauffeur - her boyfriend zachary had insisted on taking out his brand new convertible to drive her to haven's place, for their usual girl's night. once he was out of sight, she turned to face her, shaking her head. "you've got to stop being mean to him. he likes you!" she said, the reproach ending up in a soft chuckle as she eyed the other. "anyway, let's go in - unless you're planning on spending the night here?" her voice was teasing, checking once more that there was no one around as she grabbed haven's hand, pulling her inside of the building.
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˖ ࣪ . ࿐ ♡ ˚ . ↪ closed for @deviiates ˖ ࣪ . ࿐ ♡ ˚ .
"i thought you knew how i felt about you and you just played in my face . . . you really think i'm going to forgive you that easily?"
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dani gasped as the second strike resounded against his ass. his whole buxom form shook with anticipation, shock, pleasure and pain. it was an unbearable combination. once again though, he knew it was needed. apparently, the person dani was cloned to look like (cloned being, of course, under the knife over and over) had decided to change from a skirt to a dress and dani hadn't checked before leaving the house. now he was bent over the side of the car, in a public park where anyone could see, being punished. "i'm...i'm sorry da.ddy! she must have changed last minute!" the skirt now around his hips, the purple panties bunched down around his thighs.
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watching her reaching her hands back to smack that shapely ass of hers has stefon practically salivating with desire. alcohol has dropped his inhibitions to the ground, and that made the bad decisions he was making even easier to deal with. it was definitely a bad idea, ending up in his hotel room with her half naked and tempting him into sex. after all, bella was his stepsister and this would definitely be frowned upon later. but it’s not like they grew up together. their parents got together when they were both adults. and there has been tension ever since.
tension that had finally built to a head and burst on this retreat. and who could blame him, with her ass looking so incredibly tempting? stefon reached out with both hands as he got behind her on the bed, stripping her panties down in one swift motion. “ fuck me, this ass is so fat. i want you so fucking bad. ”
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She moaned as she felt him remove her panties, her cunt clenching with anticipation. There was still time to go back, but she didn’t. Bella was done being good, of not going after what and who she wanted. If her mom hadn’t seen his dad first, she was pretty sure that she and Stefon would have started fucking. Maybe even continued fucking despite their parents getting married. “I want you too,” she murmured, opening one eye to look at him, hovering behind her, and she held her hand out as if that could convince him to cover her back with his body, his groin pressed against her ass.
“Please…I can almost feel your cock inside me, Stefon…” Bella cajoled. “They don’t have to know. It won’t be awkward, I promise, just…please…even if only for tonight…” Now that was a lie. She knew, just knew, that one night with him wouldn’t be enough, but that was something she would worry about after.
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a continuation of here for @deviiates
summer almost found the question of why hadn’t he been kissing her like that leaving her mouth, but she managed to bite her tongue. she knew why. “no! no — it was… effective,” she decided on, sparing a quick glance over her shoulder. “thank you. it wasn't too much at all, i swear.”
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CLOSED STARTER FOR @deviiates
MUSE: luke mizrahi / 36 / writer / pansexual
PLOT: "we broke up years ago and both moved away, lost touch. now our friends each suggested a blind date and shit, you’re my date apparently"
luke normally didn't do blind dates, he tended to keep himself away from the dating scene. but his friends thought this person would be perfect for him, so he'd been forced into this date.
of course, he was running late, luke steps inside the bar and sees the other. crap, no way, it couldn't be them, he makes his way over to the bar, "this is weird...".
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there was a fine line between night and early morning, and shiloh found herself walking it all the time. sometimes it was more habit than anything, and others it was because she'd just finished her shift at the bar, as the case was tonight. she was too wired still to entertain the thought of sleep, so it was a no brainer to make the trip to see someone she knew wouldn't mind an early morning wake up call - or wouldn't kill her for it, at the very least. hopefully. a few steps later and the door came into view, but shiloh had other ideas. swooping down to collect a handful of tiny stones, she started throwing them one by one at haven's bedroom window. @deviiates
#she really said knocking on doors is sooo yesterday#deviiates#deviiates; haven#shilohxhaven#m; shiloh
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Her heart thudded so loud she was sure he could hear it. Mila let out a breath she didn't even realize she'd been holding, eyes still fixed on her hands. He thought about it, too. That truth wrapped around her like warmth she hadn't dared to hope for. She glanced up at Miles through her lashes, voice barely above a whisper. "I think I tried to do the same thing… Push it away." Her lips curved into a small, nervous smile. "But it never really went anywhere. It's just… Always been there, you know?" Mila's fingers finally stilled, and she lifted her head a little more, meeting his eyes for the first time. "Maybe I was scared it would ruin everything. Us. But maybe pretending it's not there… Is just as risky."
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❝BUT DO YOU REALLY WANT to kill me?❞ hana had years of practice masking her real emotions. she projected confidence and bravery, like someone who had nothing to lose. her whole life, she had been conditioned to live like this—calculative and unfeeling. the only feeling she ever allowed herself to indulge in was pleasure, which she found in sex and the high she got every time she succeeded in her swindling. ❝does that really matter? i did find you cute, though.❞ there was sheer amusement in her voice, and no sign of remorse for what she had done.
continued from (x) || @deviiates
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closed: @deviiates connection: + Your tiny sundress and blatant teasing are too much for your dbf to handle while at the family BBQ. He (or she) decides to teach you a lesson or two in the bathroom.
did tia know what she was doing when she chose the dress for the bbq? absolutely. it looked stunning on her, the yellow pattern complimenting her skin and the fit hugging her body perfectly. plus it was just a touch too short - not so short for everyone to comment on but enough to tease those she wanted to tease.
she keeps that in mind as she steps up to grab a drink from the cooler, smiling over at the other as they stare. "what? i told you i was going to wear this dress." she comments innocently with a shrug.
#they could be in a relationship#or fwb#or something else if you'd like anything else! could be secretive too !#c: tia#deviiates
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closed starter: @deviiates
Wynnie sat at the edge of their bed kicking her legs as she waited for them to finish getting ready so that they could go out. Being an event planner she often got invited to attend other events throughout the city, but she truthfully hated going alone, so she had requested they go with her. "You know what would be a bad idea but I totally am gonna do?" She offered up with a mischievous smile playing on her lips.
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˖ ࣪ . ࿐ ♡ ˚ . ↪ closed for @deviiates ˖ ࣪ . ࿐ ♡ ˚ .
"you know we can't be together.. your ex is my best friend."
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"d-daddy? daddy?" cruz practically ran to the other, the tiny skirt dancing around his enhanced and thick hips. he didn't care much about flashing anyone near them. his hands, urgent, found their way to his owner with misty-eyed, almost tear ridden eyes. "there's a...a person in the lingerie section who hit on me. i didn't know what t-to do, can you walk me over there? he d-didn't t-take no for an answer and i'm scared without you." more like cruz was broken without the other. they wanted someone to look like their ex and cruz being the ex's sibling was tailor made for brain scooping and personality adjusting.
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closed for @deviiates ˖⁺‧₊˚ ♡ ˚₊‧⁺˖
charlotte sat by the crackling fireplace in her dimly lit study, a glass of deep red wine in her hand, though it did little to quench her thirst. her thoughts were consumed by the memory of what had transpired only hours before, when she had taken the irrevocable step of turning laila into a vampire. the flickering flames cast shadows on the stone walls, mirroring the turmoil within her.
laila’s transformation had been swift and violent. charlotte had watched over her, guiding her through the agonizing process with a mix of stern commands and gentle reassurances. now, the house was eerily quiet, save for the occasional rustle of fabric and the soft thud of laila’s pacing in the next room.
she knew she would have to face laila soon. she downed the rest of her wine, steeling herself for the inevitable confrontation. standing, she smoothed the creases from her shirt and moved towards the adjoining room where laila was adjusting to her new existence.
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Rough 13 for Carol from Dominik from @deviiates
Even a full-time ‘consulting killer’ needed a break.
Before Dominik, this meant drowning herself in her ever-growing book pile or traveling to a new place and staying there for a few days. It just so happened that she ran into him the day she returned from her personal holiday, and despite her not actively looking for someone to be with, she couldn’t deny that she was drawn to him.
Maybe it was because he seemed to have two distinct personas: the one he showed to the rest of society and the one he reserved solely for her.
And by god, did the latter remind her of a dark, murderous Gomez Add.ams.
She loved how he grunted and growled whenever he claimed her, and these noises grew louder and more intense whenever he claimed her there. Carol giggled when he felt him force her puckered hole open with his manhood, stretching her out the only way he could.
“F.ucking deeper,” she gasped, groping her own b.reasts and squeezing her n.ipples until they hardened into tiny pale pink nubs, both begging to be lathered with attention, too.
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