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isaac & cora
“mhm, remind me to ask what you had later.” she mutters between pressed lips, cora couldn’t help the smile that grew on her lips, in truth she’d wanted this to happen months ago but didn’t know how to approach the subject. letting him help her remove her shirt she paused for tugging at his own hem. “you know the rules lahey - i lose a piece you lose a piece.” she nods seriously before placing her lips on the others jaw. “you taste like candy.”
“You really that interested in what I ate?” Isaac asked in a teasing manner, continuing to press kisses against her. Chuckling, he pulled his shirt off too and tossed it aside with hers. He kicked off his shoes as his hands busied himself with unclasping her bra and letting it falling to the floor. They hadn’t gone that far into the house but he was ready to take her then and there. Her earlier comments about the different places in her house suggested that she wouldn’t mind. So, while he was on a roll, he bent his head down to latch his mouth onto one of her nipples, sucking on the bud harshly. His arm wrapped around the back of her waist to lean her back slightly while keeping her from falling so he had better access.
#( i'm a little bummed about being a fugitive : isaac lahey )#( interactions : isaac l. )#( interactions : isaac & cora )#nsfw
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sansa & theon
bowing his head slightly the mans eyes met with hers, a boyish grin on his lips. “yes but you can never be too careful sansa - me and rob have broken into your room plenty of times before.” he admitted casually. “picking locks should really be something to put on a resume - unfortunately it has the undesired effect.” a soft sigh escaped his lips. “sounds good - easy enough to remember right.” he nods his head as he watches her cross the room, his gaze travelling to her ass as she sways it across the room. “i’ll go get comfortable.” he coughs loudly before moving to sit on the bed. “come here.”
“You what?” Sansa asked, turning back to look at him with a raised eyebrow, “Why would you wand Robb want to break into my room?” She had an amused smile on her face, suddenly glad that she kept her journals in her dorm for most of the year and somewhere else when she lived at home. Even now she didn’t want him to see what she had writte when she started crushing on him or any of the moments where she’d felt very low. They were moments he’d often pulled her out of but she still didn’t want her to see them. Sansa set up the DVD and pressed play, turning to smile at Theon when he told her to join him. She fought the urge to move really fast. Instead, she moved over as gracefully as she could and sat next to him, getting as close as she could and resting her head on his shoulder.
#( to porcelain to ivory to steel : sansa stark )#( interactions : sansa s. )#( interactions : sansa & theon )
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marcus & vanessa
“Don’t roll your eyes at me you think I don know there’s details you’re holding back.” Vanessa couldn’t believe how different he seemed from the boy she used to idolized.. The Marcus she knew would’ve left at his first chance no matter the circumstance and forced it to mold to his liking; she couldn’t help saying just that. “Look fine don’t give me that look you know I’m right, never-mind the fact that just because you’re the only one your mother has don’t mean she deserves you.”
“I’m not holding any details back. I’m a southsider. I have to work harder to prove myself and I can do that as captain in this team,” Marcus shot back, getting defensive all of a sudden. He didn’t like being called a liar. His mum was one and he wasn’t like her, “I’m not going to leave her alone to die, ‘Ness. I’m not that person.”
#( funny you should mention : marcus flint )#( interactions : marcus f. )#( interactions : marcus & vanessa )
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kol & davina
“i’m confident i know how you tick, if i wanted something from you it wouldn’t take a whole lot of effort, a few blinks of my eyelids and i could have you on your knees begging.” the brunette teased, a soft sigh escaping her lips. “i don’t want to be drunk alone kol, you need to be on the same level as me for this to work - either we both get sloshed or we call it a night - your choice”
Kol had to down one of the shots he’d ordered to physically stop himself from making a comment about how pleasurable he could make it for her to have him on his knees aside from begging but a comment like that was crossing a line and while they definitely flirted, he wasn’t sure how she would take such a bold comment. Maybe after a few more drinks, “You haven’t had me on my knees yet so you’ve got a lot ro prove it seems,” He replied finally and then raised an eyebrow, “At what point did I say that you would be drinking alone? I’m not buying you drinks and not buy any for myself. Aren’t you meant to be clever?” He teased, knowing full well she was definitely that, “More shots?” He suggested.
#( greetings from the dead : kol mikaelson )#( interactions : kol m. )#( interactions : kol & davina )#( event : pride 2021 )
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marcus & oliver
Marcus groaned again as Oliver came inside him. He purposefully swallowed with more noise and movement than he would doing anything else so that he could see and hear it. He wanted Oli to know that he swallowed every drop and enjoyed it too. He pulled away from his shaft with a satisfying pop just in time for Oliver to pull him to his feet. Marcus didn’t even have time to wipe his mouth before he was being kissed again. He didn’t complain, “I want to feel your mouth around my cock,” He said into his mouth, whining when the and cupped his crotch, “I want to fuck your mouth and I want you taste every bit of me. And you’re going to enjoy it,” He said firmly as if the other wouldn’t unless he said so. If he was honest with himself, he wanted to put his cock somewhere else. He would save that desire for when he inevitably ended up in bed with him later. Right now they were too public, “Hope you’re hungry,” He added with a teasing grin.
#( funny you should mention : marcus flint )#( interactions : marcus f. )#( interactions : marcus & oliver )#nsfw
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isaac & cora
a soft smile graced her lips as she intertwined her fingers with his. “let’s go to mine - you always seem more comfortable there.” she admitted, leaning her head on his shoulder. “besides - at least then we’ll have the privacy to do it wherever you want, the lounge, kitchen table, bed.” she grinned widely, placing a kiss on his jaw. “the possibilities are endless isaac, i hope you ate a big dinner.” squeezing his hand gently the raven haired woman directed the pair home, unlocking her door she squeezed inside and kicked off her boots. “are you going to stand there all night looking like a kid in a lolly shop or are you going to touch me lahey.”
Isaac didn’t comment on how privacy wasn’t an issue at his place either because she was right, he was more comfortable there. He had a place of his own but that place was also tainted by his father. Cora’s place was not. He chuckled, “I had a big lunch instead but I’m sure I’ll manage,” He teased. He wasn’t sure what he was waiting for when they arrived at her place but her comment quickly snapped him into action and he was kissing her once more. Without even thinking, he moved them further into the house, tugging at the hem of her shirt.
#( i'm a little bummed about being a fugitive : isaac lahey )#( interactions : isaac l. )#( interactions : isaac & cora )
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sansa & theon
a soft hum escaped his lips when she pressed up against him - for someone he’d seen so innocently all his life, she was making moves that made his skin turn hot. “a movie.” he choked out, swallowing thickly as his eyes moved towards the ceiling of her bedroom. “nothing sad - or scary, i don’t want to have to focus on it.” he paused running a hand over his face. “something we’ve seen - incase someone walks in, at least then we have an alibi” theon suggests, lacing his fingers in hers. “how does that sound?”
Sansa knew what she was doing. Everyone saw her as innocent and maybe a part of her still was but she had lost a lot of it years ago. She smiled as he didn’t meet her gace, moving a hand to his face and tracing her thumb along his cheekbone, hoping to get him to look her in the eyes. She nods, “Sounds perfect,” She said softly, “Though I did lock the door so no one is just going to walk in,” She pointed out, letting go of his hand for a moment so she could pick out a random DVD from her selection, “Charlotte’s Web?” She suggested, they had watched it together a few times.
#( to porcelain to ivory to steel : sansa stark )#( interactions : sansa s. )#( interactions : sansa & theon )
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marcus & oliver
Marcus looked up and caught Oliver’s gaze. The emotion in it was beyond lust, it was more than that. He didn’t comment on it though. Not that he could, his mouth was full. His hands moved around the other and grabbed onto his ass tightly to keep his balance and the pace, though Oli’s hands were helping that too. He started to move faster when he heard the man express how close he was. All he could do to signal that he wanted that was to move faster and groan around him, helping to bring him that much closer. Marcus also managed to look at him pleadingly, almost begging him for a taste of him. He wanted the other man to watch him swallow every last drop.
#( funny you should mention : marcus flint )#( interactions : marcus f. )#( interactions : marcus & oliver )#nsfw
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kol & davina
“no it’s not - but i know for a fact you won’t take it to heart.” the brunette paused for a moment a brow arched at the other. “you prefer a girl who has a little fight in her words - so if anything mr mikaelson i believe through gently bullying you i’m actually winning your favour.” she paused, raising the glass to her lips. “wouldn’t be the first time someones left me to fend for myself - i’m a big girl, and if growing up has taught me anything it’s that the only person you can really rely on is yourself.” davina paused, running a hand over her face. “i give you the challenge in proving me wrong, it’ll be a hard task.”
“You’re confident you know me that well?” Kol questioned, knowing damn well she did. They spent a lot of time together while working so it wasn’t hard to know that she did. He’d also made an effort for them to get to know each other rather than just having work to talk about, “That is a shame you think that, you should always have someone to rely on. At least for some things,” He couldn’t help but roll his eyes, “It sounds like you’re asking me to get you drunk so I’ll prove to be a gentleman,” He teased, “Or maybe it’s the free booze you’re after.”
#( greetings from the dead : kol mikaelson )#( interactions : kol m. )#( interactions : kol & davina )
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sansa & theon
a short laugh escaped his lips as she quoted him. “you keep surprising me sansa - i’ll give you that.” the though smile on his lips showed how truely happy he was. “more of that would be good, though i think this time you should be on top.” he whispered against her ear, a boyish grin on his lips. he let her lead him to the house, and once they were inside he wasn’t surprised that she was on him again, but when she pulled away a small frown played on his lips - he missed her warmth, and the feeling of her lips on his. he followed her up the stairs - he’d been here a million times, but this time felt different like he was looking at everything through a different scope. “does your door have a lock?” he questioned once they were inside the room, a dopey grin on his lips. “so what do you suggest we do sansa? and if you say scrabble i think i might just peel over and die.”
Sansa felt herself turn as red as her hair when he whispered what he did. She tried not to react while people were around but he made it hard not to. She grinned back at him though, “I suppose we’ll have to see,” She replied, the comment seeming simple enough if anyone overheard. When she saw his frown, she pecked him quickly again as if to say there would be more where that came from. She turned to face him as soon as they were in the room and when he asked his question, she leaned forward and reached around him to lock the door. In the process, she had ended up pressed against him from leaning close which she almost definitely did on purpose, “I wasn’t going to suggest scrabble,” She said, laughing as she pressed her forehead against his. Her hands rested on his biceps as they remained close, “You said reading or a movie but I wonder if you might be too distracting for tthe former,” She teased.
#( to porcelain to ivory to steel : sansa stark )#( interactions : sansa s. )#( interactions : sansa & theon )
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marcus & vanessa
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“Dude captain, seriously, that’s awesome, but southside? Like don’t get me wrong, I’m happy for you, but I know you had better offers.” Vanessa doesn’t know why she said it. She knows why. “So your mom’s sick. Que tiene? I mean it’s gotta be bad if it has you dragging your ass back to the hood- back to her.“
Marcus rolled his eyes, “I didn’t actually. Southside was the only offer,” None of the other teams in town had spots for someone like him, not ones that would get him to captain so young, “Maybe in a few years I’ll get offers from teams outside of this town,” Not that scouts ever came here and if they did, they picked northsiders, “All that drinking and drug abuse finally caught up to her,” He said, shrugging, “Her body is failing her. She barely has the energy to get out of bed let alone take care of herself. There’s nobody else to take care of her except me.”
#( funny you should mention : marcus flint )#( interactions : marcus f. )#( interactions : marcus & vanessa )#tw: drug mention
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isaac & cora
a whimper escaped her lips when he removed his lips from hers, before letting a soft moan escape her lips when she felt his lips on her neck, travelling downwards to her shoulder. “isaac…” she began, before her eyes rolled into the back of her head. “if you don’t stop now i don’t think we’ll be able to stop.” biting down on the inside of her cheek she played with the wisps of hair growing at the nape of his neck. “i don’t want to stop - but i need you to be aware of our surroundings, is behind a tent really where you want it all to happen?”
Isaac almost said so what but when she continued, he knew she was right. The last thing he needed was them to get caught doing something like this in public. He could only imagine how his father would react to that. He shook his head, “No,” He said, lifting his head to look at her. His eyes would tell her that he still wanted this to happen though, wherever it happened, “Where should we go?” He asked.
#( i'm a little bummed about being a fugitive : isaac lahey )#( interactions : isaac l. )#( interactions : isaac & cora )#( event : pride 2021 )
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sansa & theon
his voice sounded like gravel when he spoke. he hadn’t expected her to invite him back to her house - he’d been there a million times but even at the suggestions he felt a ping of guilt in his stomach. the starks had treated him like a son for so long he wasn’t sure how they’d react if they were to come home and find him in her room. but maybe for once theon needed to do what he needed, rather than what was best for everyone else. “yeah - okay.” he nodded enthusiastically at the suggestion. “we don’t have to do anything - we can watch a movie or read, theres no pressure okay? theres never any pressure sansa, i could never do that to you.” lowering his head a soft sigh escaped his lips. “i’m sorry - i feel like a babbling mess.”
Sansa laughed and reached to squeeze his hand reassuringly. It was only for a moment because they were in public but she couldn’t help it, “Theon, I know,” She said softly, “I know you would never,” He was the only person who truly knew what she had been through and still treated her the same. She wouldn’t believe it was him if he tried to pressure her into anything, “We can figure out what to do when we get there. Though I wouldn’t mind more of that,” She used his words from when they’d kissed. She didn’t want to say it out loud in case someone heard but he would know she meant kissing, that was the important thing. She smiled brightly in a way to reassure him and express how she was feeling. It was only a short walk to her family home and as soon as the front door was locked behind them and ther wasn’t a sound of anyone in the house, Sana couldn’t help but pull him in for another sweet kiss. It was only for a moment because she wanted to and then she pulled him further up the stairs. There were books and a TV in her room so either one of his suggestions would work and they would have privacy.
#( to porcelain to ivory to steel : sansa stark )#( interactions : sansa s. )#( interactions : sansa & theon )
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marcus & oliver
Marcus always noticed the way Oliver reacted to him. It was he same way he’d notice how other players were on the field when he came up with strategy. He made note of it and planned to use it later. He wanted to know what Oliver liked so he could evoke the same reactions and more. At the apology, he would have laughed if his mouth wasn’t preoccupied. The gentle smile made him want to melt but he had a job to do. Instead, he winked up at the man and went to work on satisfying the other with his mouth. He could feel his trousers getting tighter as his own cock hardened. It made kneeling more uncomfortable, particularly in the small space they were doing this in but he was plenty distracted by the way his head was guided by Oliver’s hands. He used his tongue to get more reactions, swirling it around his tip when he reached that point and running it along the whole shaft. Every now and again, he’d suck in and tighten the grip of his mouth around the other and sometimes he’d do it to a rhythm, milking the other’s cock for every reaction and reveling in the taste of it.
#( funny you should mention : marcus flint )#( interactions : marcus f. )#( interactions : marcus & oliver )#nsfw
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sansa & theon
a small laugh escaped his lips at her words, before crashing back into her. he let one hand wrap in her hair, pulling her closer to him, the other he rested on her thing - tracing circles against her smooth skin. when the tips of their tongues touched it was as if a thousand fires had started, and he har to stop himself from pulling her into his lap - it wasn’t practical or safe. pulling away after a moment his gaze lingered on the red heads lips. “sansa i-” a boyish laugh escaped his lips, before a bright smile spread across them. “we can’t be doing that in public - what if robb or one of the other boys see.” running a hand over his face, he looked at her with a kind of longing that he’d never felt before - he didn’t care if he died of lack of oxygen, all he waned was to be pressed up against her with their mouths getting to know each other. “can we - i mean do you want to..” he didn’t want to pressure her into spending time with him, but he wasn’t happy with leaving the night like that
Just as he spoke, Sansa noticed that the ferris wheel was coming back down and they would have to get off soon. She wasn’t hurt that he didn’t want to be seen. Who knew how Robb would react if he saw them kissing? Her older brother was fiercely protective of her even if he didn’t know what she’d been through. If something happened between Sansa and Theon, this was not the way her brother should find out. As they came to a stop at the bottom and had to get off, she had come up with an idea, “My family are all at pride,” She said quietly as they stood up, “My house will be empty,” And it was unlikely that Robb wold return there anyway. She wasn’t insinuating what would happen there because she herself wasn’t even sure what she was ready for but it would be private. She glanced at him, waiting for his answer as they walked away from the ferris wheel.
#( to porcelain to ivory to steel : sansa stark )#( interactions : sansa s. )#( interactions : sansa & theon )#( event : pride 2021 )
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marcus & oliver
being hauled onto his ass was not something oliver expected if he was being honest, though he didn’t protest - he’s plan had work, he’d gotten marcus hot and bothered and he was now going to reap the benefits of all his hard work. thankfully the tent marcus has pulled them behind was backed onto a town building. feeling the others lips crash into his made him smirk. wrapping his fingers in the hair that lived at the back of the others neck, oliver used it to pull his head in closer, a soft hum escaping his lips. marcus had the same effect on oliver that the man assumed he’d had on the other. his cock twitched beneath the zipper of his pants, a painful reminder of just how skilled his partner was with his tongue.
Marcus knew this was exactly what Oliver had wanted. It always was when he got him hot and bothered in public. It riled Marcus up to no end but the result was always mutually beneficial. Also, rolling his hips against the other man’s, it was clear to him that they both wanted the same thing. He wasn’t in a rush but Marcus also didn’t want to waste time for too long so he sprung into action. His hands moved down, making quick work of Oli’s zipper before his head moved lower down too. He yanked the pants down, only slightly to give him access and the boxers followed. Down on his knees, he glanced up at the other man with a smirk on his face and used his hands to pump his cock a few times before taking the whole thing in his mouth. Marcus held onto the other man’s hips tightly as the tip hit the back of his throat and he groaned around him, letting the vibrations of the sound run through him. After taking that moment, his head started bobbing as his mouth and tongue ran along the other’s shaft.
#( funny you should mention : marcus flint )#( interactions : marcus f. )#( interactions : marcus & oliver )#( event : pride 2021 )#nsfw
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sansa & tiny
Tiny nodded once again as the other explained why she didn’t dance anymore. “Well- No offence, but that all sounds really boring.” She said before laughing so the other knew she was semi-kidding.
Sansa probably would have been offended and she almost made a point of saying that no offense did not make a difference to an insult but then the woman laughed and she began to second guess the comment, “I suppose it’s not everyone’s cup of tea,” She replied simply.
#( to porcelain to ivory to steel : sansa stark )#( interactions : sansa s. )#( interactions : sansa & tiny )
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