alcska

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"small world, huh?" a small smile tugged at the corner of her lips, fingertips tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "figured it was time for a change, new city, new job, all that chaos, you know? didn't expect to run into you though."

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"thought i was gonna go crazy doing this book tour bullshit and then suddenly there you are. didn't even know you'd moved out here."

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she blinked, taken off guard by the question, or maybe by the way he asked it. "what's that supposed to mean?" she asked, sitting up a little straighter. "yeah, i like him, he's nice, but it's not serious or anything." there was a tightness in her voice she didn't mean to let slip, but something about the situation made her feel concerned. "why do you ask like that? it's not weird, or anything, right?"

closed starter for @alcska // plot in source.

from hunter hale.

" so... you really like him then? " he asked trying to keep his supportive best friend act on and not let the bitter jealousy he was feeling come falling out.

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he let out a low chuckle before pulling her to settle into his lap, his hands holding her hips close to him. "not a threat, a promise." he spoke, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips as he watched her for a moment. she didn't have to ask him more than once, he'd give her anything she wanted, and they both knew that. "is that what you want?" he muttered against her mouth. "say that shit again, soleil, and i swear to god, i'll give you exactly what you're begging for."

he had barely given her time before he was kissing her and she laughed against his lips. when he pulled away, she wrinkled up her nose at him. the moment he spoke, she quirked a brow and bit into her lower lip. a whine clawed up from her throat and she curled her arms around his neck, "...was that supposed to be a threat, andres? because it didn't sound threatening at all. it sounds promising and welcoming and god, please do it," she chuckled and pressed another kiss to her boyfriend's lips.

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03 -♡→ plots inspired by my favorite video games

life is strange. time keeps rewinding, but only muse a seems to remember the changes. every time they try to save muse b from an ominous fate, the world shifts in stranger, more dangerous ways. are they really helping — or making it worse? it takes two. after a falling out, muse a and muse b mysteriously wake up in a surreal video game world that forces them to work together through absurd, symbolic challenges. if they want to escape, they have to communicate — something they haven't done in years. cyberpunk 2077. in a hyper-digital world, muse a is a rogue hacker hired to track down muse b — an escaped ai in a human body prototype. but once they meet, nothing is what it seems. are they enemies, allies, or the glitch in each other's programming? detroit: become human. muse a is a humanoid programmed to serve. muse b is a rebel activist fighting against the system. when muse a's programming begins to fail, muse b has to decide: reprogram them for their mission — or help muse a discover their own identity? the sims. muse a begins noticing strange things in their town — time skips, forced smiles, and feelings they shouldn't be able to turn off. muse b claims they're both trapped in a simulation, and worse: someone's playing with their lives. they need to break the loop before the next update resets everything. resident evil. muse a and muse b are trapped in a quarantined city swarming with monsters and secrets. muse a is all instincts and gunfire. muse b is logic and strategy. survival means leaning on each other, even when suspicion creeps in: one of them may have ties to what caused the outbreak. animal crossing. muse a moves to a remote island to escape burnout. muse b, the island's chaotic local (and unofficial mayor), keeps showing up with unsolicited gifts, weird favors, and sudden emotional truths at 2am. they weren't supposed to fall for someone who lives in a tent and talks to squirrels. phasmophobia. muse a and muse b run a ghost-hunting livestream channel. what starts as typical thrills turns real when something starts following them home. now, even offline, the hauntings escalate — and they're not sure if it's the house, the ghost, or the unresolved feelings between them. until dawn. muse a and muse b survive a traumatic night in the mountains with a group of friends — but the story keeps restarting. only muse a remembers the previous runs. each time they try to save muse b, a different friend dies. the deeper they go, the more the mountain seems to want something from them… and it might be muse b. the quarry. muse a and muse b are counselors at a remote summer camp. something is lurking in the woods — and it isn't human. choices splinter fast: who they save, who they betray, who they fall for. there are a dozen endings to this story, and only one where they make it out together.

[alcska]

i have not been feeling the best so i'm sorry for disappearing a little but i am gonna try to get to things tonight <3

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his fingers ghosted along her spine, barely there, and god, theo felt like he was holding something he wasn't sure he deserved. he wasn't used to holding back, but this was different. she was different, and as badly as he wanted her, he wasn't going to rush it, wasn't going to treat her like some fleeting fix to whatever had been sitting heavy in his chest. daphne wasn't a quick fuck or a blurry night he'd forget in the morning, and the last thing he wanted was to screw this up by moving too fast. but with her lips on his and her body pressed close, all soft curves and breathless sounds, it was getting harder to keep that grip on control. still, he didn't let go, just kissed her like it meant something, because to him it did, and he was terrified of breaking whatever fragile, perfect thing was forming between them, and even if his whole body ached for her, he'd give her whatever she asked. her gasp sent a shiver straight through him, his hand slipping to the back of her neck as he pulled her in again, lips pressing harder this time, more certain. his other hand slid beneath the hem of her shirt, fingertips brushing the warm skin at her waist, not rushing, just touching, needing to feel her. he shifted, rolling slightly so she was tucked even closer against him, his hips settling between her thighs perfectly.

hard as she tried, there was no escaping the desire to kiss him, feeling it fill her up from top to bottom. the small taste he'd given her was driving her mad, and daphne should have pulled away and left his bed immediately but she couldn't move away even if she wanted to. any little brush of skin against his made her brain feel like it was short circuiting, leaving her with a desire to stay as close to him as possible, for as long as she could. of course this all could come with it's own complications, but right now she didn't care. her forehead stays connected to his, hesitating for a moment as a usually confident girl tries to find courage. with a thudding heart, she leans in to gently brush their lips again before pressing them softly to his. a tiny gasp of satisfaction floats out of her because while the blonde had spent plenty of time daydreaming about kissing him, nothing compared to the actual feeling of his mouth against hers. no way was she going anywhere, not when it all felt so right.

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andres let out a low groan, somewhere between a laugh and a curse as her teeth sank into his skin. his hand instinctively slid to her hip, tightening just slightly. his gaze wandered to the hat on her head, and the sight of it nearly undid him right then and there. he didn't even wait for the kiss, only leaned in the second her lips brushed his, deepening it. when he finally broke it, his forehead rested against hers. "you keep looking at me like that, biting me like that, and i'm gonna end up putting a baby in you, soleil."

a chuckle escaped her as he spoke, "i mean, you could. as long as you kept your shirt off while you did so..." she murmured and snorted. "i'm not saying it again, andres solano." soleil sighed and she smirked when he placed the hat on top of her head before she leaned forward and dug her teeth into the curve of his neck, hard enough to leave a mark. she sucked on it before tracing the mark with her tongue. "uhm...i could've drawn blood, but i decided that would be a little weird." a grin pulled at her lips and she pressed a kiss to his lips.

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andrew glanced over at her, a lazy smile tugging at the corner of his mouth as he held the door open behind her. "besides you?" he teased, arms folding across his chest and brows furrowed in thought. "something greasy, and filling." a beat passed before he bumped her shoulder with his gently, shoving his hands into his jean pockets as he began the walk to his truck. "we can try the new burger place by the house, if you want?"

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"i'm starving. i worked through my lunchtime and dinner is calling my name. i just don't know what we should have..." she said as she walked out of the shop beside them. a sigh escaped her and she ran her fingers through her hair. "what are you craving?"

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"well, yeah." she mumbles, glancing away as if she's almost embarrassed to admit it. "you kind of did." his laugh makes her smile, faint but real, and she shrugs. "i don't think anyone plans on being a hero, just kind of happens i guess." the words leave her before she can second guess them, and her cheeks color immediately after, gaze dropping again to study the cracks in the sidewalk. it wasn't like elif to even be there in the first place, but her friend invited her out with promises of a quiet night, and she figured one drink wouldn't be the end of the world. when he hesitates, when he actually considers her offer instead of brushing it off, she risks looking back at him, and the way he says it makes her shake her head almost instantly. "i wouldn't have offered if i didn't mean it." she shrugs, a little more sure now, lower lip caught between her teeth. "i just...i know what it's like to wish someone would notice when things go sideways, and tonight you did, so if i can help you not spend the rest of the night bleeding, it's the least i can do. promise i'm not a serial killer, or anything." her lips twitch before curling upwards in a small smile, her hands shoved inside of her coat pockets. "it's just this way." she adds, nodding in the direction of her apartment

clyde shifts his weight side to side, blues drifting down, eyeing his busted lip like it’s just another scratch that’ll heal. he catches the way she keeps looking at him — and it stirs something quiet inside him. not sympathy. not pity. just… something softer than what he's really used to. he shrugs, can't help the small, amused grin that takes over his usual brooding features. “saved your night, huh?” lets out a low chuckle, running a rough hand up his neck to scratch at the back of it. “didn’t plan on being anyone’s hero tonight, but, i guess it’s not the worst way to spend an evening." he's all but ready to head back home, flop into bed and spend the rest of his night staring at his ceiling, but her offer catches him off guard. he takes a beat to think it over, and the way her chin dips downwards bashfully endears him. “a first aid kit sounds exactly like what i need right now.” he tells her. "if you don't mind. don't want you to take pity on me and offer something you aren't actually comfortable doin."

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JACK INNANEN Adults 1.04 "Theracide"

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♥

looks it's my whole heart ilysm 🤍

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his head dropped forward when her hand wrapped around him, the feel of her skin against his nearly undoing him right then and there. "shit, viv." he breathed, the mix of her touch and her voice destroying whatever restraint he had left. the way she guided him to her, the way she lifted her hips to meet him...it was too much, too perfect. he held his breath as he pushed into her, the heat of her wrapping around him. his forehead pressed to hers, eyes squeezing shut as he tried to hold onto some sliver of control. "you feel so fucking good," he muttered, staying still for a moment, buried to the base, letting her adjust, letting himself savor the feel of being inside her like this. when her nails dragged down his back, his teeth sank into his lower lip, his cock throbbing at the sting she left behind. "tell me if it's too much." he whispered, even as his body trembled with the need to move, to give in completely to the chaos they always created together.

her eyelids were heavy as his thumb continued to rub over her through her panties. she swallowed thickly and her fingers pressed firmer into his back and she nudged her nose against his. the moment he praised her, she trembled with need beneath him. his fingertips kept up their pace against her and he's encouraging her as she rocked her hips against his hand over and over. she dug her teeth into her lower lip before looking between them to watch him push his sweats from his hips. her mouth watered at the sight of his length being freed from the material. then he was dragging the fabric of her panties to the side and she inhaled sharply as he spoke. "i need you to be inside of me," she breathed and slipped her hand between them, wrapping around his length with his own hand and guided him to her. she lifted her hips and choked out a gasp when she felt him slowly bury himself inside of her. "holy fuck..." she gasped and let herself adjust to him before she hummed and dragged her nails down the length of his back now. her cheeks were flushed and she bit into her lower lip once more.

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🚨 ・・・・・ 𝗪𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗣𝗟𝗢𝗧.

you're my best friend and we're both short on cash, so fuck it, let's start an only fans together. we definitely won't fall for each other in the meantime. wink wink, nudge nudge.

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his heart pounds in his chest the moment she gasps his name, the sound raw and desperate against his lips. as his thumb rubs slow circles over her through the thin fabric, every part of him tightens, craving more but holding back just enough to savor the moment. her fingertips digging into his back send a shiver straight through him, and when she tips her head, opening herself wider, it feels like an invitation he's been starving for. "good girl." he muttered, his lips catching hers again. he groans low in his throat, the sound thick with need as her hips roll against his hand, every motion driving him closer to losing it. his fingers tighten their pace, circling against her with a slow rhythm that matches the ache building between them. his mouth hovers over hers, breath warm and heavy as he murmurs, "that's it, viv." his voice soft against her lips, his free hand moving to shove his sweatpants off his hips, pulling his length free. without hesitation, his fingers slip beneath the fabric of her panties, too desperate to wait to fully pull them down, dragging the fabric aside. "fuck, i need to be inside you." his hand moves with purpose now, steady as he lines himself up, desperate to feel her wrapped around him.

as his thumb rubbed against the material over her, her mouth fell open and she gasped out his name. her fingertips dug into his back and she tipped her head, giving him more room. vivien's heart was near racing out of her chest and she could hardly breathe. he was speaking and she didn't register for a moment. then when he continued, she dug her teeth into her lower lip. should she give in and stop him? would it change anything? this was their game, honestly. they get each other so worked up until they explode under the pressure. a shiver ran down her spine; '...or tell me you're mine.' well, fuck. her forehead rested against his again and her breathing was heavy as she nodded, "i'm yours. i'm yours and no one else's, sebastian," she breathed and looked up into his eyes. she slotted her lips against his and rested her hand against the back of his neck as she licked into his mouth, deepening the kiss. she rocked her hips against his hand between her thighs and she whimpered, "i need you so badly," she whispered. "please."

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her words hit him harder than they should've, tearing right through whatever restraint he had left. his name on her lips lit something dangerous in him. his breath caught in his throat as she guided his hand, and when his fingers pressed against the damp fabric, something primal flashed in his gaze. "fuck..." the word slipped out quietly, forehead still pressed to hers. he didn't move his hand right away, just let his thumb drag slow, deliberate circles over the soaked material, his jaw tight with the effort it took not to lose it completely. "you're killing me, viv." his lips brushed hers again, softer this time. his nose grazed along her cheek, lips finding the curve of her jaw, her neck, each kiss more desperate than the last. "tell me to stop," he whispered, even though they both knew he didn't mean it, didn't want her to. his free hand fisted the sheet beside her as if it was the only way to anchor himself, to keep from losing control completely. "or tell me you're mine."

her breathing grew heavy as his hand gripped onto her thigh and pulled it flush over his hip. her lips parted against his as his hips rolled down into hers, showing her just she affected him. she felt how hard he was through his sweats and she gasped into his mouth. her gaze locked with his when he used her full name this time and her face was flushed. she rarely heard it come out of his mouth, but when it did...god, it did things to her. she nodded quickly as his mouth moved long her jaw and she rested her forehead against his as he continued. "i want you, sebastian...i want all of you," she whispered and guided his hand to press against the front of her underwear, letting him see how wet she was through the material.