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[sculturas]

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𝔅ᵒ͟ᵘ͟ⁿ͟ᵈ͟ ᵇ͟ʸ͟ ᵖ͟ᵃ͟ˡ͟ᵉ͟ᵗ͟ᵗ͟ᵉ͟ ᵗ͟ᵒ @g0spels , @covendog , @sealure , @withpoison

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working on these. expect little formatting + no icons at this time while i'm getting this blog up and running ://)

@covendog is inspiring me to get my shit back on track here sooooooooo. idk. like this for a starter of varying length?

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𝔖ᶜ͟ᵘ͟ˡ͟ᵗ͟ᵘ͟ʳ͟ᵃ͟ˢ  ⎱  …  𝟎𝟏.  out of character. 𝔖ᶜ͟ᵘ͟ˡ͟ᵗ͟ᵘ͟ʳ͟ᵃ͟ˢ  ⎱  …  𝟎𝟏.  prompts. 𝔖ᶜ͟ᵘ͟ˡ͟ᵗ͟ᵘ͟ʳ͟ᵃ͟ˢ  ⎱  …  𝟎𝟏.  wish list. 𝔖ᶜ͟ᵘ͟ˡ͟ᵗ͟ᵘ͟ʳ͟ᵃ͟ˢ  ⎱  …  𝟎𝟐.  character studies. 𝔖ᶜ͟ᵘ͟ˡ͟ᵗ͟ᵘ͟ʳ͟ᵃ͟ˢ  ⎱  …  𝟎𝟐.  headcanons. 𝔖ᶜ͟ᵘ͟ˡ͟ᵗ͟ᵘ͟ʳ͟ᵃ͟ˢ  ⎱  …  𝟎𝟐.  aesthetic. 𝔖ᶜ͟ᵘ͟ˡ͟ᵗ͟ᵘ͟ʳ͟ᵃ͟ˢ  ⎱  …  𝟎𝟐.  dash games. 𝔖ᶜ͟ᵘ͟ˡ͟ᵗ͟ᵘ͟ʳ͟ᵃ͟ˢ  ⎱  …  𝟎𝟑.  answered. 𝔖ᶜ͟ᵘ͟ˡ͟ᵗ͟ᵘ͟ʳ͟ᵃ͟ˢ  ⎱  …  𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐤𝐬𝐞𝐢  ᭪  muse，url.

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keep  him  against  the  pane  long  enough  &.  he  is  bound  to  bloom  like  stained-glass  at  sunrise.  aleksei  tilts  his  head  toward  the  heavens,  pulled  HIGH  &.  TAUNT  under  her  parted  mandible,  her  lithe  &.  masterful  hand.  he  trembles  like  a  leaf  in  autumn,  hands  curling  in  her  hair.  ❛ ❛  ah—!  oddido  …  dea—hah—!  ❜ ❜ 

he's  cut  off,  gasping  as  the  world  turns,  bare  body  flush  to  the  window,  palms  flat  to  its  surface,  pressed  flowers.  there  is  no  time  to  mourn  the  emptiness  between  his  thighs,  she  finds  him  &.  he  keens,  rising  to  his  toes  with  a  cry.  ❛ ❛  vicino  !  ❜ ❜  aleksei  warns,  butterfly  pinned,  surrounded  by  milano,  cecily  …  his  hips  snap  against  her  ruthless  hand,  grinding  down  in  a  desperate  chase  toward  his  peak.  he  seeks  the  flood  of  pleasure  &.  greedily  wishes  for  more  in  equal  measure.  breaths  become  far  more  erratic,  aleksei  resting  his  cheek  to  the  same-temperature  window,  cool  at  this  time  of  year.  he  tries  to  seek  cecily's  face  behind  him,  hooded  eyes  as  deep  as  the  mediterranean  in  fall  now  devoured  by  saucer-sized  pupils  peering  over  his  shoulder.  ❛ ❛  don't  …  stop  …  don't—  ❜ ❜  his  eyes  fall  shut  &.  he  SHUDDERS  in  her  hands,  nonsense  spilling  past  his  lips,  knees  threatening  to  buckle  as  he  finishes  on  her  fingers  for  the  whole  city  to  see.  dampened  thighs  clench  &.  unclench  with  every  pulse,  reminiscent  of  a  beating  heart.

✝ | | | @crimlune ⁽ aleksei ₎ ... Q. [ window. you press the sender against ↳ the glass, watching the city watching them. ]

this carnal consumption of flesh ( ... ) devouring his scent, laving up the musk of his sweat, swallowing the moans that escape from his throat. tantric kisses have morphed into hot, open-mouthed gnawing; aleksei's back pressed into a floor-length window, curtains drawn — golden sunset shining through &. warming the tangled pair of pale bodies. lips divert to aleksei's throat, sharp canines pricking teasingly at the skin there as cecily's hand continues to work between his legs. fingers dip into his core, knowing just how to touch aleksei to earn those lovely noises. in a quick motion, cecily turns him around; twining their fingers &. propping his palms upon the glass. ❛ ❛ vedere, essere visti. ❜ ❜ [ see, be seen ]. one hand begins traveling back down his body, fingernails dragging up an arm, down his chest ... stomach, pelvis ... dipping between his thighs. drawing out aleksei's pleasure — twisting that needy coil within until it's unbearable — has always been an art form to cecily. she plays his body like a violin, bringing him to new highs only to slow again; an endless ebb &. flow. ( he'll get what he craves soon enough- he need never fear abandonment, she isn't so cruel. )