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[ OVERSIZED ]: sender is wearing receiver's oversized hoodie or shirt with nothing underneath. / for Bruce from @softlyinbloom
lazy days
Leaned back in his large lounge chair, pale blues looked up from his tablet as Bruce saw the young woman in wearing an oversized hoodie, and as she reached for the top shelf the billionaire could see that it was the only thing she was wearing.
"I do appreciate the view." Bruce said as a small smirk curved his lips. "I think if you reach harder you might be able to get it."
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@softlyinbloom asked: “i couldn’t stop thinking about you.” (post jail professor spence)
A growl escaped Spencer at her words as he let her fall on his desk and stepped between her already open legs. They shouldn't be doing this. Once had been bad enough. He was her professor. Twice her age. The only reason he was at the academy and not in the field in the first place was his superiors' concern about his mental stability and this wasn't making a point in his favor. But what was he to do, when she walked into his office dressed like this. The flowy skirt of her summer dress barely reaching the middle of her thighs. When it was so easy to kiss the naked skin of her neck and shoulder while his hands gripped her legs, fingertips sinking into her soft flesh. His trousers-clad erection rubbing against her center as every coherent thought left his otherwise over-active brain.
Spencer wanted to voice his objection, but instead, he moaned against her neck, voice breaking as he muttered how good she felt against him. How perfect she was. How much he wanted her.
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he can't even remember what their 'friendly yet heated' discussion devolved too this time, only that at some point she had his back against the counter and he had his tail grasping a belt loop at the back of her slacks to keep her from walking away.
and now those trousers are on the floor somewhere, discarded along with his uniform, her blouse, his briefs.
and now she's naked as a jaybird and singing twice as pretty with every drag of her hips up and down and up and down and-
every downward plunge has her tight heat stretching just a little more, working down another inch of his cock that's often too thick to be taken in an easy, single motion. it's wild how he can feel the racing pulse of her heart in the rhythmic clench of her walls around his length and god, what were they even arguing about??
"ah, liebchen, but look how eager your body is, you're such a good girl taking almost all of my cock like this. how can you want this to be the last time?" kurt pants against her throat.
his hand on her hip urges her to sink down further, to take him to the hilt.
"tell me you like how i fuck you, how i fill you up..."
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@softlyinbloom sent: 「 PRESS 」 : for sender to press receiver against a wall and kiss them + reverse
˜”*°•. He wasn’t sure how it had happened. One moment, they were crammed inside a dark closet, breath held, hearts hammering, praying the man who’d just stepped into the room wouldn’t turn their way. The next ? His lips were on hers. They had come to find documents—evidence. That was the mission. A case tangled enough to force two different sides onto one . For wasn’t it what they were supposed to be ? Somewhat enemies .
His hand was brought onto her cheek , and for a moment he found himself unwilling to stop . And yet, the realization hit way too wild ; this was wrong, complicated . It was everything that should have never been done . Lips parted as he pulled away - and for a second he just couldn’t figure out the right words to utter . ❝ Sorry . I shouldn’t have - . ❞
#nothing's ever locked | Jack Wilder#i: jack x maeve#softlyinbloom#for the queue is full of surprises
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by now he knows her hiding places, the corners of ship maeve goes for silence. as hard as romulan makes herself to find... it is never quite impossible. small gasp leaves her all the same as his arm sneaks around her waist, tugging slender body back against his larger form: feeling him curve a little so warm breath fills her ear with each word he gets out. and still his hand moves, tracing down stomach to hem of all too short uniform dress as she manages a tiny hum, not trusting herself to properly speak. "I've only been gone a day."
Leonard laughs in her ear before burying his face in the side of her neck and starting to suck a mark where her uniform would cover it "You know that I can't even go for one day without my girl be my side. It's impossible for me to even contemplate." He moves his hand down her front and stops, spreading it across her before he grinds into her from behind "I wonder if we could have sex here and no one find out because I really wouldn't want to be interrupted, now, would you?" Leonard pulls up her skirt and runs his hand down inside her underwear "I changed my mind, I don't care if we get caught, they can watch me take you just as long as they don't want to join in."
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@softlyinbloom Aegon/Maeve
It wasn't uncommon to find the young prince in Fleas Bottom. He loved the cheap booze and the attention that he got. These people loved him, they gave him more love and attention then he had gotten from his family.
That night however, he didnt make it back to the keep. He had ended up drinking alot more then normal after a fight with his mother that day. He didn't make it far before he collapsed on the ground; down a small alleyway, his hood staying on and covering his face as he began to drift off.
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m/f nsfw meme - 6c - Bruce from softlyinbloom
pick a random number + letter, and i’ll write a smutty starter based off the gif! you can look, or leave it a surprise. all images linked are HEAVILY nsfw! image
Bruce holds her down to his soft bedsheets his eyes looking down into hers as he lifts her legs up and sinks his cock inside her. "Hng.." He groans as his hips begin to move down against her, leaning forward he kisses her lips, she felt so good.
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@softlyinbloom 💙’d
“If my daughter likes you then maybe you’re not so bad but, I think it’s best if you stay away from us.”
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he knows how to make her blush. but, then again, it doesn't take much. young woman is brilliant yet so painfully inexperienced when it comes world outside of academia. her studies fill her days… her nights are filled by job at his club, by his attentions. still his breath is warm against her ear - making her feel dizzy with the promises that come dancing out. "I think I might be a little tired after three days." brunette jokes a little breathless. "how about all of sunday instead?"
The demon laughs and shakes his head as he pulls her back closer to him where she sits on his lap "Well, I wouldn't want to tire you out with just the kissing when there are other pleasurable things that can be explored. That would be a crime but I do agree that keeping the whole day Sunday set aside for kissing would be a good thing." Asmodeus looks at her then and leans his head forward to place little nibbling kisses to her neck as he reaches his hand around her to put it on her upper thigh close to her core "There are other things I want to do now besides just kiss and I think you already know that, don't you my dear?"
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"I can feel you watching me… even when you shouldn't." (from softlyinbloom)

Erik sighs then shakes his head "I just can't resist looking at you and that is going to be a problem if anyone notices, specifically Charles." He pinches the bridge of his nose then his eyes travel slowly over her body as he looks at her again "You are to beautiful not to look at and I'm not the only one looking but I better be the only one touching or I might have to kill anyone else who does. I would do it without a thought too." Erik then moves across the room towards her "Enough of that, how was your day today?"
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@softlyinbloom asked: [ car ] your muse has bent my muse over the hood of a car + reverse (for Spencer, from softlyinbloom)
He shouldn't! They were both drunk and he had just saved her from being dragged away by her asshole ex-boyfriend. He was her professor. So many reasons why he shouldn't bend her over the hood of his car. Why he shouldn't breathe against her neck, or press his nose in her hair to smell her. His hand was still wrapped around her wrist in the same iron grip he had used to pull her away. Although he wasn't sure if he could call it safety anymore, not with the thoughts running in his head. Not when he pressed impossibly closer to her. More of his weight on her. Against her. Spencer was sure she could feel his erection. It would be so easy. Pushing up her short skirt, opening his trousers. So easy and so wrong. Still, a little voice in the back of his mind was telling him to do it. If only to show her that she didn't need Bobby in her life. Even if she deserved better.
Still, he rubbed himself against her ass, a low groan escpaing him. "Tell me to stop!" More a plea than an order. He would hate himself for this tomorrow. Would blame the alcohol. The jealousy. The way prison had changed him. Or maybe the way it had laid bare a part of him he worked so hard to bury. "Meave!" he begged again, before his teeth captured her earlobe.
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@softlyinbloom asked:
stop lying to me . tell me what you did . (for Aegon )
Aegon let out a groan as the pillow was removed from out under him. Rolling over, a simple silk sheet covering his lower half and he slowly opens his eyes to look at his older lover. "What makes you think i did anything? I've been here asleep until you so rudely woke me."
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SMUT MEME: CHRISTMAS EDITION. - Bruce - 3c from softlyinbloom
SMUT MEME: CHRISTMAS EDITION | 3C
Wearing such a sexy little Santa outfit, he couldn't help but take her from behind with the way the short dress barely reached the top of her thighs, giving a great view of her cheeks. With bare exposed breasts squishing against the cold glass of the window he didn't even need to lift her dress up once she was bent over, thrusting deep and hard into her as he held her panties to the side.
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@softlyinbloom asked: “ you can’t love me. not the way i need to be loved. ”(for Cooper, one of the many times she tries to call it off)
some angst idk y’all i like crying | Accepting
"i can love you, totally." he nods, sliding over to sit next to her. "i can love you the way you need to be loved." cooper spoke, smiling and flashing his teeth at her. "just give me a chance.. please?"
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his presence is a surprise: not noticing older boy until his arm is around her, until she can feel his height behind her - staring down man who'd been refusing to take polite disinterest as an answer. they're both younger than they should be to be in here, yet it's the one good thing of small towns. they care only to a certain level... and there's always ways around the rules. yet once man huffs and leaves she shifts in steve's touch, turning to face him, "you don't need to rescue me, you know that, right?" not that she's complaining, not truly. pout coming to lipglossed lips all the same as hands go to lightly nudge his shoulders, "I didn't ask you to."
"I know that you can take care of yourself it's just that it seemed like you needed a little extra help to make sure that the asshole didn't come back to bother you again, which I hope he doesn't now that I'm here." Steve then looks at her, running his eyes over her slowly as he does "You know you look good tonight and everyone else can see it that's why the assholes are coming out of the woodwork. I would have taken you to a better place but this one is just the easiest to get into." He switches his weight back and forth between his own two feet second guessing the logic that had brought them here tonight and then he shakes his head "Well, would you like to dance or something because we can't very well talk about much in here, you can't hear worth shit over the music."
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m/f nsfw meme - 4c - Clark from softlyinbloom
pick a random number + letter, and i’ll write a smutty starter based off the gif! you can look, or leave it a surprise. all images linked are HEAVILY nsfw! image
His hand grips her chin tightly, making her look back at him as his own eyes look down deep into hers, the curve of her back working wonders as his hips slam against her ass, sinking his cock deep inside her over and over. "Fuck you feel so fucking good" Clark groans out in pleasure.
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