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❛ i do what people pay me to do. ❜ for missy !

🍒 @clownfile . old meme

her legs are folded, calves strongly held by high heels, strappy &. fashionable. her toes painted a bright red to match lips &. fingers. . . . her foot is bobbing just - so, whilst straw dances between ice-cubes in their little synchronized spins. she nods, two fingers pinching stem while the other tap with soft clinks against dishware. "i know," she responds, a bit more notably reserved than usual. . . .

"y'ever think about just doin' it fer yerself? goin off on yer own?" with her, she means. she thinks being part of something bigger is stupid - she'd never do it. but, well. she knows houston better than he thinks. "mm, better yet, don't answer - i know yer' gonna say a big, fat nope t'that one, buster."

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30 smutty for him and missy

HER EYES ROLL BACK into her head. ever the lady, never lady like. she likes it rough. no pretty way to say it, amidst the beautiful bounce of her hair with each inward stroke through her velvet walls. such taken to clenching around his cock, as it pushes against the most sensitive parts of her. that which continues in a constant barrage of stimulation.

there's a frustrated noise that punches from her diaphragm. her red lipstick smudged prettily outside the lines of parted mouth. usually pouted &. controlled, now hung without care.

she tries not to be overly mouthy. liking her moans to be well earned, as they're music to sore ears. siren wail to weary sailors. yet she's been made to slip a few times now, as his hands expertly guide her hips into the equally as deft angling he delivers. stamina unlike most partners she''s had the dubious pleasure to experience.

"patty, baby . . ." she begins, tossing hair over her shoulder with a flick of her head. lowering her upper half so that it hugs the surface below, with arms outstretched. "f'ya even think about stoppin, i swear t'sweet jesus y'better sleep with one eye open t'night." she warns . . . her knee raising higher along the bed.

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Ash gets on one knee for Missy. ❤️

"mm, i dunno about marriage sugar . . ." absolutely the cat who got the cream. beaming, &. twisting form, while fingers toy with pearls. "but i'll take the diamond, as - mm, . . . let's call it a token of yer' favor."

🍒 @omniterror ↪ flattery will get you absolutely everywhere, ashley!

[muutosarchive]

♫ missy

cat people - david bowie

la difícil - bad bunny

summer bummer - lana del rey

if i never see your face again - maroon 5 / rihanna

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♡ missy

she likes when a man isn't a pussy. she'll egg them on to get them madder, or more apt to prove themselves. i think it's a manhandling thing, if they're not afraid to rough her up a bit. she wouldn't allow herself to be hit or genuinely abused unless she asked for it, which she's been known to do to get things going -- but she prefers things like choking &. shoving &. rough handling. her favorite encounters have been when people take her rough, with almost a brutal pace. something that entirely robs her faculties, &. romanticism is only something she appreciates on her own terms. she's not a top contrary to popular belief, unless it's position alone. she likes to initiate things &. honestly just destroyed. it's rare she has a partner she actually feels made the sex worth her while, rather than just some fun &. distraction. she needs something that scrambles her senses and puts her to sleep. (in the good way)

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" you'll have to keep it secret . I'll find out if you tell anybody ." / for missy !

there's a slightly lidded smile on her face. blue eyes flickering over the mangled visage before her, with palms against the cool surface behind her. not for fear's sake, though there's a certain thrill to close proximity &. a good threat. "hm. don't doubt it, sweetie." she shrugs a bony shoulder, toned as fingers reach to slip fallen trap back onto the peak. shaking hair whilst raking fingers throughout.

"lucky fer you, i don't much make a habit of talkin' t'cops. no matter how much i like a man in uniform." she winks, toothy grin grown across sultry face. not just cops, she knows. "'sides, i like a nice suit much, much better." a laugh. "c'mon harv. don' worry 'bout me. i don't have a dog in this fight, scouts honor." she even holds up the three fingered salute.

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🖐️ // danny puts a hand around missy's throat . /toxic ship hell o

she giggles the moment scapulae hit the wall behind. her hair fanning upward with the outward trajectory of air. . . . that which fell before her eyes, as her hips shift closer with a soft wiggle. never show fear. though, could she really fear him? eyes alight with creased delight, as thighs clench. "mm-hm." she squeals a little, albeit muted. cutely tacked to the tail end of laugh. "s'that a gun in yer pocket, baby?" she bites her lip, her hands up by her cheeks with fingers subconsciously curling &. uncurling. toothy smile upon her face.

feigned pout takes over for just a moment before she speaks again. "oh, but please tell me yer just happy t'see me!" body buckles. making the plea even more believable. "come on. what'd i do, daddy-o? did'ja feel insecure?" she licks her lips with another gratuitous laugh. "don't worry --" she suddenly has hands on shoulders, gripping lapels beneath offending arms. swallow prominent against snug palm. she's not sure where arousal begins &. defensive ends. "y'can take it out on me, baby. show me who's boss, huh? big man . . ." head falls back, bared. "come on . . . show me who y'really are, danny. i promise i ain't gonna squeal if y'make me bleed."

🍒 @cultfic ↪ AGGRESSION   //   SEXUAL  TENSION .

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“ go on , hit me. HIT ME. “ for missy

fire lives in jade as her chest heaves, either manicured fingers upward towards ear as she unclasps earrings. her teeth were already lined in red ichor that clings to spittle , as she breaths. lips reared like a ravenous dog, with frazzled blowout framing chaos.

she doesn't get like this. not normally. is so cool, calm &. collected. however, she's no stranger to violence. learned all prominent language in criminal sects to ensure she never looked like an idiot, &. to never be spoken about behind her back. to gain information. she's no beginner, nor is she a little pussy. she takes what she wants &. leaves what she doesn't.

"yeah, y'want some, pussycat? come n' get it." fists stuff jewellery into her purse before throwing it down, clinging proper fists without taking off rings with jagged diamonds in the centers. her fist flies without question in the direction of the nose. square center. she fights dirty. however perhaps she should further consider opponent.

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In this fucked up world of ours, we're meant for each other. / for missy ! they deserve this confession, let's be honest

her expression is blank. frozen in time between shock &. a smile, as forearm falls from fingers fluttering near hair. it feels as if she's floating. hovering above the earth, weightless in high-heels. especially considering that he was the one to first initiate such a confession. the giddiness carried in sparkling emeralds, while large teeth glitter in the widest smile known to woman's cheeks. carried with grace, as are most things unbecoming.

though she just nods, as her manicured fingers lift once more to drift blown-out strands behind her ear as a giggle softens her even more. her body arching inward only somewhat, as her chin lowers. "yeah, houston, baby." she begins, teeth pulled betwixt teeth. "i think y'might be stuck wit' me . . ." a shrug. bashful, in nature. "but i coulda' told'ja that a long time ago."

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