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#ooc - i may have been inspired by my recent delve back into the dcu to make an indie account just for my favourite character over @ofbluebirds. that account is not a smut based one like this one is, but i will also write it over there too. it's more of a general indie account. but if anyone has any interests in that world, it will be oc/cross over friendly.

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#ooc - feeling somewhat ready to be alive again, but it's tempting just to drop all old threads and start new ones

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#ooc - decided to watch smallville since it's on prime and i remember loving this show when i was like 8 and my god...tom welling.

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#ooc - might not be around for a bit, had some major dental work done and the pain has been so bad i can not think properly.

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as her bra was tossed aside, cyrus couldn't help but lean in and take one of her nipples into his mouth, circling it with his tongue, the barbell of his piercing dragging over the hardening bud. glancing at her he switched to her other breast, giving it the same treatment before he was kissing down her stomach. "you don't need them anymore anyway." he mused, leaning over to prop her phone up on the coffee table next to them, freeing both his hands so he could make easy work of ripping the flimsy fabric off her body. "let me change your world darling." he drawled, smirking up at her as he settled between her legs, and that pierced tongue was licking up her folds, dipping in to flick against her clit.

he pulled her closer and she gasped against his lips before he was pulling back. he pulled her onto the sofa and she dropped her head back against the cushions before his lips were on hers once more. his hand moved under her shirt and she whimpered when he groped her breast before she helped him remove her shirt completely. it's like moments passed and then he was speaking and she arched her back, letting him undo the clasp of her bra. she pulled it off from her shoulders and tossed it to the side. she inhaled sharply over the cool air nipping at her skin. her nipples hardened immediately and she dug her teeth into her lower lip. "fuck..." she whispered and lifted her hips to remover her shorts, leaving her in just her underwear. "you can just rip those off..." she breathed.

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cyrus just cursed under his breath as he felt just how tightly she clamped around him as she came, squeezing his cock so perfectly. yet even then he didn't let up his brutal pace, his hand slipping down between them to rub her clit as he continued his thrusts. "don't tell me that's all you have in you baby." he whispered, knowing he wasn't even giving her a second to catch her breath.

she arched her back off of the bed and she choked out his name as he fucked into her. her lips parted and she felt herself trembling a little before she reached for the headboard. he was urging her to come and she could hardly breathe. drew watched him press his lips against her knee and it was only a few more thrusts from him before she was arching off of the bed again and crying out. her pussy clenched up around him, hard, and she gripped onto the sheets beneath them. her orgasm hit her like a train and her chest rose and fell, heavily. she wanted him to fuck her through it, though, until she was oversensitive.

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#ooc - no replies today because i am oh so sleepy

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#ooc - time for bed. it seems i recharge over the later half of the week only to get my energy back on sunday, just to have to go to work again. this week is shorter for me though at least, i have from thursday afternoon till next tuesday off. though my break won't be as fun as i planned because i'm getting dental work done on thursday. replies tomorrow after work hopefully.

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DPR ARTIC ‘Do or Die’ feat. DPR IAN MV

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cyrus sat still as she dabbed at the cuts on his face, wincing slightly as she touched the deep cut through his brow. "we'll i'm not exactly going to sit back when they stroll into my shop and start breaking shit and talking about you like you're his property." he mused, reaching up to take her hand in one of his, steadying it to stop her trembling. "i'm getting a lot of scolding for the guy who didn't start the fight." he teased as the corners of his lips began to turn up. "he's kind of a whimp, did a whole lot of showboating just to run away with his tail between his legs after his friends were down." he pressed his lips against her palm, lips ghosting over her skin for the briefest moment. "it didn't mean nothing, i just thought you'd be better off if you thought it did. i mean you ex is real piece of work, the last thing you needed was to get involved with a guy like me. you deserve someone better- and the longer you stayed the harder it would be to let you go again." he admitted, before offering her a blood stained smile. "your mess is my mess- and it might have felt pretty good to beat the shit out of him."

the shop is too quiet, the kind that makes every shuffle and breath feel like it’s shouting. she sets the first aid kit down with a soft thud and kneels in front of him, not meeting his eyes as she dabs at the cut on his brow. her hands are gentle, too gentle for someone so obviously mad. “i told you i had it,” she mutters, voice low, like it costs her to say it. “i didn’t need your help.” but her hand trembles, betraying her. she exhales hard, the guilt making her shoulders curl in on themselves. “this is exactly why i told you to just leave it. he doesn’t let go. he breaks things just to prove he still can ruin everything.” she finally looks up, eyes glossy and jaw tight. “and now you’re here, bleeding, because you couldn’t just walk away from something that wasn’t even yours to fix.” she pauses for a moment. “you said that night meant nothing. so why are you doing this?” her voice breaks slightly. “why are you letting yourself get dragged into my mess?”

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cyrus just tried to offer her a smile, though with his split lip and the traces of blood on his face it was probably less reassuring than he was aiming for. "i've had worse, this is all superficial, just cuts and bruises." his eyebrows shot up as she began to rip her cardigan, reaching out to try to stop her from destroying her own property "hey- hey- i have a first aid kit, it's in the bathroom under the sink, you don't need to ruin your clothes for me." he urged, tsking softly as the material was wrapped around his knuckles. "don't worry about the damages, i have insurance- and also security cameras." he motioned with his chin towards the two covering the lobby. "they threw the first punches, so this will be coming out of their pockets."

nari couldn't even think think the amicable breakup would even lead to this at all. she really thought they had parted on good terms with them being better friends than being a relationship. clearly she was wrong. "bullshit, you're fucking bleeding." nari huffed and looked around, trying to remember where the shop's first aid kit was before she noticed the mess. "i am so sorry. i - i didn't think he was gonna do this?" she ran her fingers through her hair before pushing aside her feelings so she can focus on stopping the bleeding on cyrus. fuck it, nari shoved her cardigan off and ripped the sleeves off, grabbing the other's hands so she can wrap the fabric around the bleeding knuckles. "i'll pay for the damages since it was my fault. this shop is your baby and it is my fault - especially when i dated the fucker." she huffed angrily as she wrapped cyrus's other hand.

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cyrus had grown so attuned to her body he could feel it before she mentioned it, her pussy practically quivering around him as he fucked into her. his strong arms wrapped around her thighs, the bed frame slamming against the wall with every thrust as slick wet sounds filled the room. "come for me baby." he urged, pressing his lips against the crook of her knee. "show me what a mess you make."

she didn't have any way to do anything else but let him take and take and take. she wanted to let him take. then he was pulling from the kiss and his grip on her throat eased up, she could breathe and she gasped. he was whispering to her and she whimpered before he was pulling her legs up over his shoulders, nearly folding her in half to fuck into her again. she gripped onto the sheets beneath her and she felt sweat covering her frame. "oh my god!" she cried out as his hips slammed into hers and the angle was delicious, she felt every inch of him and knew she was going to come soon. "daddy, i'm so close!"

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cyrus didn't shy away from the kiss, instead pulling her in closer, his tongue slipping past her lips, able to taste himself in the kiss before he was pulling back hands wrapping around her waist to pull her up onto the sofa, slotting himself between her legs as pinned her below him, his lips back on hers as one of his hands pushed up under her shirt, groping at her breast, before he was tugging the fabric off of her in one clean motion. "you're over dressed." he mused, trailing his lips down her neck as his hand slipped behind her back, pinching the clasp of her bra to snap it free.

whining escaped her when she heard his words before he was finally gripping onto her hair once more and then he was coming down her throat. drew hummed as she swallowed it all before he was pulling away and the warm come was released onto her face. she closed her eyes for a moment before her cheeks flushed oer his words. she loved when he spoke to her like that, but this time it was almost like he was praising her instead of degrading her. she looked up at him and he was gathering his come before pressing his thumb between her lips. she wrapped them around it and sucked the come from it, whimpering over the taste. drew leaned up and she crashed her lips against his lips and it was passionate...heated, desperate.

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open to: f/m/nb

muse: cyrus soo - 34 - tattoo artist/piercer - top/dom

plot: y/m has been seeing cyrus and y/m ex showed up with some friends to try to get revengem and found cyrus in the aftermath.

possible connection(s): partner (bonus connections, best-friend, siblings bestfriend, rivals ex, anything tbh)

"i'm fine, you should see the other guys." the words came from behind his split lip, raising his bloody knuckles up as he lit his cigarette, immediately taking a deep inhale needing the nicotine to take the edge off. "i promise it's not as bad as it looks, the fucker probably wouldn't have even gotten a hand on me if he didn't bring his friends with him." taking a seat on one of the benches that was still up right in his studio, he just offered the other a cheeky smile to reassure them. "i doubt they'll be back, even three verses one i still kicked their ass, pretty sure i knocked a few teeth out of them. it's just a shame about the shop-" he trailed off, eyeing the disaster that was now the lobby of his tattoo studio.

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#ooc - i fear cyrus has taken over all my muse right now, so if i haven't replied to any other character's threads, he is the one to blame.

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cyrus savored every second she clenched around him, fucking her fast and hard like he owned her, like her pleasure was his to give and his to take. breaking away from the kiss, he watched her expression, knowing just when to ease up, his grip on her throat releasing to let her breathe once more. "not yet." he whispered, bringing her leg up over his shoulder, grabbing her other to do the same, all but folding her in half as he picked up his pace.

every time he thrust into her, he would nearly pull himself out completely before slamming his hips forward, and burying himself inside of her over and over. each inch of him was pushed inside of her and she knew she'd feel him for a while after this. for days. her petite frame jerked with each movement and then he was squeezing her throat tighter and cutting off her breath completely. she arched her throat into his hand and arched her back off of the bed. her pussy clenched up around him and she saw black around her vision. tunnel vision was setting in and she whimpered as he kept fucking her. drew knew he had ruined her for all men, really.

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"god baby- i'm going to do more than just feel." he groaned, gaze heated from her words, eye's locked on her as she bobbed her head so perfectly. the pleasure continued to build, a burning heat in his gut that was almost at it's peak. tightening his grip in her hair once more, he rocked his hips into her mouth, chasing his release as he began to come. "fuck-" a string of curses slipped from his lip as he started to shoot his load down her throat, pulling back to let the last rope shoot across her pretty face. "look at you- such a slut." the words were whispered like a praise, as he gathered the come from her cheek with his thumb and pressed it between her lips.

she whined softly around his cock as he questioned her. her gaze flickered up to his and she pulled away, nodding as she stroked him, "please come on my face, daddy, and in my mouth. i wanna swallow every drop i can. i wanna be messy for you. i am messy for you. you should feel how wet i am right now," she cooed before taking him back in her mouth. she bobbed her head, swallowing his cock with every movement before she was gripping onto his thighs. she couldn't wait until he was fucking her after this - she wanted to be completely ruined by him.