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okay soooooo… i am posting this kind of hesitantly, but here is my new blog. i wanna make it clear that as of right now, i am definitely not planning on writing on tumblr, it’s still intimidating me very much, and i’m still relatively out of touch with some of my muses. with that being said, i am very selectively looking for a few writing partners for d!scord, there’s a small post about that. i’m also here to like. chat or whatever, miss you all dearly, feel free to follow the new blog for mostly inspo/plotting purposes, or not! <3
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okay soooooo... i am posting this kind of hesitantly, but here is my new blog. i wanna make it clear that as of right now, i am definitely not planning on writing on tumblr, it’s still intimidating me very much, and i’m still relatively out of touch with some of my muses. with that being said, i am very selectively looking for a few writing partners for d!scord, there’s a small post about that. i’m also here to like. chat or whatever, miss you all dearly, feel free to follow the new blog for mostly inspo/plotting purposes, or not! <3
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just here to make an updated post about my hiatus !!! unfortunately i’m not really sure when i’ll be making it back on here, it just feels really daunting and i’m overwhelmed with everything i have going on ooc so i don’t have the time to really dedicate to my blog and all of you right now. i’m sorry to any one that i am disappointing with this news, i definitely miss and love all of my partners and all of the ships we made together. at this juncture, i think with the time that has passed and the progression of my muse slipping away, i would be dropping all threads. i know that was not the case initially, but it just feels fair. i don’t wanna keep anyone holding onto anything bc idk what my muse will be like when i come back. i am still around to chat and things on dis*cord, and the new blog i was making is…. physically there just not in use so i will keep you all updated and stuff as time goes on. anyways !!! ily all <3
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just here to make an updated post about my hiatus !!! unfortunately i’m not really sure when i’ll be making it back on here, it just feels really daunting and i’m overwhelmed with everything i have going on ooc so i don’t have the time to really dedicate to my blog and all of you right now. i’m sorry to any one that i am disappointing with this news, i definitely miss and love all of my partners and all of the ships we made together. at this juncture, i think with the time that has passed and the progression of my muse slipping away, i would be dropping all threads. i know that was not the case initially, but it just feels fair. i don’t wanna keep anyone holding onto anything bc idk what my muse will be like when i come back. i am still around to chat and things on dis*cord, and the new blog i was making is.... physically there just not in use so i will keep you all updated and stuff as time goes on. anyways !!! ily all <3
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okay this post is so long over due, but i feel like i should just officially declare a blog hiatus. i’m not sure if it will be semi- or how much longer i’ll be taking some time away from writing but it just feels like impossible right now? a lot of you guys know i’ve bene toying with the idea of doing this, but i am planning on making a new blog and moving over there. with that being said, and with my loss of muse, i am planning on dropping almost all of my current threads. there are some things i would be open to continue when i feel like i’m able to get back into writing, but as a whole, i would like to start most pairings/ships off with a fresh thread. (again, this will be for… whenever i finally make it around to being back here lol). i want to apologize to my writing partners, i miss writing with each and every one of you but i have so much stuff going on ooc, i just can’t even focus when i’m here and my muse is totally shot. thanks to all of you guys for your patience and those of you who have checked in on me and been supportive in me making this difficult situation, i just think it’s time to do it! i did just officially delete all of my remaining drafts. if anyone has any like questions or wants specifics regarding threads please feel free to reach out to me if you’d like <3 i’ll post another update/link or whatever when the other blog is actually… up can’t wait to make my way back here, love and miss you all xoxo <3 <3 <3
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okay this post is so long over due, but i feel like i should just officially declare a blog hiatus. i’m not sure if it will be semi- or how much longer i’ll be taking some time away from writing but it just feels like impossible right now? a lot of you guys know i’ve bene toying with the idea of doing this, but i am planning on making a new blog and moving over there. with that being said, and with my loss of muse, i am planning on dropping almost all of my current threads. there are some things i would be open to continue when i feel like i’m able to get back into writing, but as a whole, i would like to start most pairings/ships off with a fresh thread. (again, this will be for… whenever i finally make it around to being back here lol). i want to apologize to my writing partners, i miss writing with each and every one of you but i have so much stuff going on ooc, i just can’t even focus when i’m here and my muse is totally shot. thanks to all of you guys for your patience and those of you who have checked in on me and been supportive in me making this difficult situation, i just think it’s time to do it! i did just officially delete all of my remaining drafts. if anyone has any like questions or wants specifics regarding threads please feel free to reach out to me if you’d like <3 i’ll post another update/link or whatever when the other blog is actually… up can’t wait to make my way back here, love and miss you all xoxo <3 <3 <3
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okay this post is so long over due, but i feel like i should just officially declare a blog hiatus. i’m not sure if it will be semi- or how much longer i’ll be taking some time away from writing but it just feels like impossible right now? a lot of you guys know i’ve bene toying with the idea of doing this, but i am planning on making a new blog and moving over there. with that being said, and with my loss of muse, i am planning on dropping almost all of my current threads. there are some things i would be open to continue when i feel like i’m able to get back into writing, but as a whole, i would like to start most pairings/ships off with a fresh thread. (again, this will be for... whenever i finally make it around to being back here lol). i want to apologize to my writing partners, i miss writing with each and every one of you but i have so much stuff going on ooc, i just can’t even focus when i’m here and my muse is totally shot. thanks to all of you guys for your patience and those of you who have checked in on me and been supportive in me making this difficult situation, i just think it’s time to do it! i did just officially delete all of my remaining drafts. if anyone has any like questions or wants specifics regarding threads please feel free to reach out to me if you’d like <3 i’ll post another update/link or whatever when the other blog is actually... up can’t wait to make my way back here, love and miss you all xoxo <3 <3 <3
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“now you’re asking for another.” she clicks her tongue, making a show of disapproval. her hand is still tingling from the first hit, but it does feel as if she’s itching to go again, years of rivalry and frustration built up between the two of them. “it’s pretty clear which of us wants this more, and it is not me.” isn’t it, though? slapping the smirk off his face feels awfully tempting. she looks down, working on getting her hand back into the fingerless gloves she’s donned, swallowing dryly. “you’ll have to pay for the next one, i’m afraid. i can’t be giving it all away for free.”
it was so rare that he ever felt evenly matched. to have such level footing, to be able to push the limits with another person without having to necessarily worry about them getting offended. not holly. holly was bold, striking, both physically and also with her sharp tongue. sebastien felt he was constantly on a teeter totter. never knowing if he hated her or wanted her, though he supposed it could have been both. “i’m not asking, love, i’m offering it to you…” he corrected her, the smirk cutting in a little deeper on that sole corner of his mouth. “at least you know i don’t hit back. that is… not unless you’re asking me to,” he scoffed at himself softly, eyes on her red palm as she tugged on that tiny glove. he stepped in closer then, easily grabbing the hem as he moved it past the heel of her hand and over her slender wrist, fingertips grazing the sensitive skin just there as he even went so far as to fasten it for her. “what’s the price?” he murmured, eyes flickering up to her own in the small space between them as he met her gaze.
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“then tell me you haven’t thought about her? what it would be like to be with her?” elena asked as she took a step back from him. she needed the distance so she could tell him how she felt. one touch from him then she would be puddy in his hands and she didn’t need that right now. it felt like there was something going on between them, the sickening feeling that lingered in her chest as she watched the woman stare at him. the simple and seemingly innocent touches. “tell me that when you spent those late night in the studio that there wasn’t that fleeting thought of what if you threw it all just to see what it would feel like.”
montana felt his eyes narrow, brows furrowing down over them in confusion and disbelief as he shook his head. “i haven’t thought about her, i’m telling you. i haven’t,” he repeated, hands still outstretched at his sides as he tried his best not to follow her, to give her that distance she created even though it wasn’t at all what he wanted. “those late nights in the studio were mostly either me solo, or me and frank, laying down background vocals over the track and tweaking the bass… i would never cheat on you, i would never do anything to hurt you like that. elena… i love you, i’m telling you, i do…”
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he looked out to the crowd of people that was completely oblivious with the fight that had ensued between the two. he didn’t want to think about it but he knew it was going to be in the back of his mind all night long. he was going to stay by her side until they left the party so no her ex boyfriend wouldn’t attempt to even get her back. he hated how she used their relationship to one up the other, “nora, i know you love me but i feel used and i don’t really want to fight.” scott sighed and finished off his drink, “i’m disappointed in you, i really am.”
the only person she could really be mad at was herself and she knew that. she’d fucked it up, she’d said the wrong thing, done the wrong thing, it was just her way, it seemed. all bad luck, bad timing, bad. the brunette frowned as she watched him speak to her, her eyes searching his for something. a hint of warmth, a hint of the love he was always so quick to reciprocate but she didn’t find it now. “i don’t want to fight either… but i don’t want to lose you, scott, i can’t. how can i make this right? do you want to leave?” the final words stung, drew down the corners of her lips into a frown as she felt tears pricking in the corners of her eyes. “i-… i’m sorry…”
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this wasn’t the sort of thing that rose was supposed to do or was supposed to enjoy. she was a good girl. she followed the rules. she didn’t touch herself while on the phone, breathing soft sighs into a man’s ear. yet here she was, roughening her own touch and grasping her own breast in her palm. heat pooled in between her thighs, her skin prickling all over at the soft pet names that he murmured through the phone. “mhm..” the sound was higher than usual, velvet edged as her hand left her breast, spread over her flat stomach, moved down. her teeth pressed gently into her bottom lip as her fingers lingered. “what if it doesn’t feel as good as when you touched me?” she murmured, her hand slipping beneath her waistband and tentatively touching the wetness it found there. rose’s breath caught as her heels dug into the mattress. “i’m so-” she couldn’t say it, the word catching. but damn, she was so wet.
god he wished he could have seen her pleasing herself, trying to, watching her navigate her body, trying to emulate the ways he had touched her, the sensations he’d been able to bring about. it could never be exactly the same for many reasons, but he had prepared her for this, whether she’d known it at the time or not. sebastien grunted softly at her noise, pressing his lips together then as he slid his fist up and down over himself, feeling himself harden fully in his grasp. “it might not feel as good, but it will still feel amazing, rosie, trust me…” he told her, hesitating a moment. “would it help you to know i’m doing this too? doing this with you, getting off…” he offered the information to her, his voice deep and gruff as he sighed, rubbing his thumb over the head of his cock. “yeah? what was that? you nice and wet for me, rosie?”
#m: sebastien kirk valkyrie#v: you’re not really down for love - you just want the power#v: young!sebastien#otp: reconsider#sebastien;rose#cariiad#usfw
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eve smirks at his response. now that theo had managed to pique eve’s interest and keep it, she didn’t want to have fun on her own anymore. and eve’s only looking forward to what else the night would bring her now. “really? something important coming up?” eve couldn’t help but ask. truthfully, it’s none of her business but the blonde is curious. was it possible that the both of them were trying to avoid their life’s problems? eve doesn’t mind being a pretty distraction, if that’s the case. “sounds like a good idea to me,” eve doesn’t hesitate to respond with a charming little smile, looking forward to the fun it’ll bring. and plus she could probably find better drinks anyways. “i know of a couple good bars we could go to. help you to forget all about your troubles. and even if you don’t have any troubles, you’ll have a lot of fun with me regardless.”
the urge to divulge that he was, in fact, a professor, and that the first day of class was quickly approaching crossed his mind. but he’d have been a fool to admit he was working at the local university. it felt too exposing, too risky to key her in on that bit of information, so he smirked and shook his head. “no, i guess i just usually don’t have very much fun,” he told her, which was certainly no better than the truth. theo paid their tabs, even covering what she’d had to drink before he joined her, and then rose to his feet to stand behind the barstool he’d been occupying. “well then, little miss expert, lead the way. my night is in your hands,” he told her with a little smirk, lingering as he waited for her to join him on her feet and start them off wherever the night would take them.
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sebastian can’t help but grin, sheepish and playful all at the same time. “potato, potahto,” a joking eye roll follows behind it ━ although he’s quick to enjoy the sound of her soft laughter. he’s missed it, especially when it was over something he’d say or do. now sebastian knows that it has to be the weed kicking in. sebastian doesn’t miss anyone. he moves on, except from nora apparently. a part of him wonders why he’s still here and another part doesn’t care. he deserved to be comforted, even if its from the person he’s managed to hurt. “i wasn’t special enough to have a whole album dedicated to me?” he’s joking, of course. a sober sebastian would’ve probably been livid at the thought of that. he had already been pissed over a song. but intoxicated sebastian finds it funny. when nora would place his hand over hers, he isn’t sure how to react for a second. it’s tender and sweet ━ two things he’s not used to. and he didn’t think nora would be so nice to him, not after all that’s happened. a smile tugs at the corner of his lips as his gaze lifts up from their hands and to nora’s soft gaze. “anything for you,” he replies, the three words simple yet managing to say so much anyways.
nora knew he was never one to accept softness, gentleness. he made a farce of it all, made it a jest, a joke, anything to smooth over it all and just get past it. despite the fact that she was trying to have a rather genuine moment with him. she smirked again as she watched him. “i’m just trying to tell you what i think you want to hear, okay?” she joked back, laughter flowing easily and unhindered from her wide smile. then there came those words, ones he’d said to her many times before. they made her heart stutter, breath catching in her chest as she tried to wear that soft smile. but she didn’t know if he meant it. she had to assume he didn’t but then why say it? she’d asked for bare minimum and he couldn’t even do that, he could hardly stay faithful. she grit her teeth slightly and took another hit from the joint, the largest one she’s taken so far released in a heavy sigh. “so i have no idea what’s been going on with you, what you’re doing now?”
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a smile tugs at the corner of bella’s lips, this one a lot more genuine than the ones she’s used to dishing out. for now, she doesn’t have to pretend and she can just be herself. a situation so odd given the person she’s now being just a little more comfortable with. social graces have long since been abandoned ( the girl’s entitled to gorge on takeout every once in a while ), quick to grab a napkin whenever she’s a little too messy. “hm? you mean at the club?” she turns to look over at him, “fucking around, i guess. it was nothing serious so you don’t have to worry.” she felt so trapped at home that she had wanted an escape. and a chance to piss sebastien off but they both knew that by now. “plus, i had just bought this dress and wanted to show it off so …,” she adds playfully.
sebastien joined her in chowing down, not minding the silence, the break in conversation, allowing the radio to play on in the silence between them until one of them spoke again. it was odd, being like this, with her. she was his wife by all technicalities but they felt like anything other than friends. there was nothing cordial, nothing civil that ever occurred between them, so this was a nice change. even if it had only been a few minutes since she’d last been a brat. “i’m not worried, and i don’t… care if you fuck around?” he told her, finishing his bite with a sip from his drink as he turned to look at her. “the dress was fucking fantastic. you looked… amazing. this isn’t me as someone who works for your father, this isn’t he trying to be him, or emulate any part of that. i just… i don’t know? i worry? as much as you might infuriate me i also don’t want bad shit to happen to you.”
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cole quickly enjoys the reaction that violet would give him, a ghost of a smirk dancing on his lips as he would take note of her reaction. “i’ve wanted this too,” he admits. he’s not used to admitting such things but actions spoke a lot louder than words and cole couldn’t lie now. violet was far more interesting than her friend and although cole tried to act otherwise, it was really her he had wanted for tonight. he continues to tease her, even when she would kiss him once again and he kisses her back. the five words that would follow from her is more than enough for cole, feeling himself getting hard already. desire drives him to keep going, his fingers helping to pull down her underwear. he’s determined to make the most of this night, soon managing to undo his own pants in the very process just so he could feel her.
there was a mischievous, almost wicked gleam to her smirk, the way she eyed the homme standing before her, teasing her, crossing this line with her hand in hand. his touch felt amazing, like everything she’d been missing that night, the passion, the fire between them was hard to ignore and she wanted to see, wanted to feel the extent of the flames burning between them. the blonde kept her gaze locked on him as he removed her underwear and then opened the front of his pants. violet bit down on her bottom lip, eyes falling over the front of his body to his exposed manhood and then back to his eyes as she reached for him. “so ready,” she purred softly, working her hand over him slowly as she watched his eyes. “so big…”
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lola’s unable to properly focus once he would start, feeling his tongue beginning to work its magic. instinctively, lola’s fingers would find their way to montana’s hair where she would grip onto it ━ tugging on the strands as he would keep going. the added stimulation with his fingers toying with her nipple is enough to send her over the edge, lola’s back arching off of the bed. “fuck, monty,” it slips past her lips, thankful that the noise from the party raging just outside can drown it out. lola doesn’t think she’ll be holding back any time soon, moans falling past her lips as montana would use his tongue to hit those exact spots that make her throw her head back onto the pillow. the only thing she can think to do is say his name as she rolls her hips and only manages to increase the pleasure further.
she was absolutely stunning, and he loved the fact that he got to have her like this, in this way. tucked in some bedroom at some party they likely should have been actively participating in. their views so aligned, their needs, their cravings were all on par with one another’s. he sought her out now at every part he attended, knowing she’d be there, just hoping she was waiting for him. the brunet smirked softly against her cunt as the stranger passed out on the bed riled slightly as she moaned his name. golden brown eyes watched her for another moment, the movement of her body, feeling her buck her hips up against his mouth. he groaned against her sex, his tongue dragging against, and carving her walls. he pulled up slightly, replacing his tongue with his pair of middle digits as he pressed them inside of her. his lips surrounded her clit, suckling the small bundle of nerves as he worked his fingers in and out of her in a steady rhythm.
#m: montana david michaelson#v: youth and young manhood#otp: holy roller novocaine#montana;lola#cigvrettedvet#usfw#tw: drugs mention
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“I mean, I did say only if you want. Ball’s in your court, and we’ll see if you’d had enough of me by all of this.” He presented the words as a joke, but they came from a place of insecurity. Everyone got sick of him eventually, typically sooner rather than later. Reed could only tone himself down for so long, and he’d come to accept that what was on his inside wasn’t nearly as pretty as his outside. Noelle’s gorgeous, and she’s funny, and had this lively pep in her step. Where were his chances with someone like her? He’s too stubborn to automatically quit the game while he’s ahead, but he also wouldn’t hold his breath. “Yeah, the pistachio’s pretty good as far as low-fat options go. Just gonna add some protein and I’ll be good.” As he put on a handful of nuts to the top of his treat, he waved to the cashier, pointing to both himself and Noelle to indicate that he’d be paying for both of them once they got to the weigh station. “I didn’t, actually. I’ve been here…” He thought back to when he’d arrived to yet another new city, the latest stop in a long line. His search for a place to call home seemed never-ending. “About a year now. I’m originally from Minneapolis. What about you? Born and raised here or somewhere else?”
there was no denying that he was cute, and as much as she wanted to dive into the big brain of his, find out all of his secrets, his hopes and dreams and fears, she also didn’t want to freak him out like she’d done others in the past. so she stuffed her mouth with another bite of the frozen dessert as he spoke. “minneapolis, wow… i’ve never been there. i actually did grow up here just not in the city. my parents lived in the suburbs and it was exactly like you’d think it was until it… wasn’t.” she smirked softly, shrugging as they approached the counter still. “my parents got divorced and then sold the house and then i was kind of back and forth across state lines, not too far but. yeah, and then i became an adult and moved to the city myself so i’ve been here for.. a couple years now, not too much longer than you,” noelle told him as they finally reached the counter and she set her cup on the scale, taking it back as she took another bite and lingered beside reed. “thank you for this by the way… so are you liking it here? sounds like you moved a lot.”
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