#blossomhcney

[prodigalscns]

“so what is it?” question was asked as she threw up a hand, trying to pretend that there was some concern when there wasn’t. there was a small grin creeping on her features, trying to keep it the amusement away for long enough, teasing her as the two of them very often did. “do you love him or is it just really good dick?” eyebrows tipped upwards, acting as the punctuation to the sentence, unspoken as she leaned back in the chair she was currently sitting at, eyeing the other female suspiciously. bria wasn’t one to hold her punches, for anyone, evie included. thankfully, they’d spent enough time like this to keep her from treading into anything that was too unsafe a topic. 

@blossomhcney​

[wrrgod]

@blossomhcney​ said: ❝ you’re good – but you’re not as good as you could be. ❞  ——  hayley  &  easton.

a frown settles onto her features, confusion making itself present as she looks at the once again biker. “ what does that mean? ” she feels almost silly asking; like the answer is supposed to be obvious, right in front of her face if she just reaches for it. still, her inherent need for attention and for approval speaks louder, as it often does. even if she could fill in the blanks herself, she’d much rather have him do it instead. hearing it from him would be completely different than saying it herself, and in that moment, she aches to hear it — whatever it is — from him. baby blues are almost glued to his figure, nearly gleaming with anticipation as she urges him to go on. “ how good could i be, easton? ”

[ridefm]

ladies ! the main is *chef kiss* and (nobody look at how sappy this might get) i really do feel so thankful to be in such a good group like this. i always feel so welcomed and cared for and this group is always so active and full of amazing people and i really am so lucky to have found you !

well, it appears we have another little angel amongst us. i know alyssa shares this sentiment so i’m not just speaking for myself ─ none of it would be possible without lovely members such as yourself. i’m also sure she’ll love the main appreciation !

[wcstlcys]

❣ for all

west && eve

✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ | Sexual Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧ | Romantic Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧ | Crushing✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧ | Squishing✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧ | Sensual Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ | Aesthetic Attraction

west && easton

✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ | Sexual Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧ | Romantic Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧ | Crushing✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ | Squishing✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ | Sensual Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ | Aesthetic Attraction

west && ollie

✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧ | Sexual Attraction✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Romantic Attraction✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Crushing✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Squishing✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Sensual Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧ | Aesthetic Attraction

[damnaticn]

“go fuck yourself.” - teen! eve & gale

seven deadly sins starters

( flashback )

she heard the familiar voice as she was waking up, it was faint but it was enough to make her eyes crack open, her head pounded from her activities of the night before — maybe she had had too much too drink but that was never a concern at the moment until she was laying dead on her couch because she never made it to her bed — gale brought a finger up to her lips and shushed the blonde, keeping just one of her eyes open “why are you yelling?” she grumbled as she moved in her spot “why would i fuck myself?” she said with a giggle a lazy smirk growing on her features “when i was fucked so good last night.” the brunette tried moving her self up on the couch as the other continue speaking she shook her head and waved her arms around “why the hell are you jumping on me? stop.” she dragged the last world looking for a glass of water and failing to tune out eve.

[femmefatclle]

😳 👰

😳 What was my muse’s worst romantic/sexual relationship?

As we’ve established by now, Ella is not someone to have a lot of romantic relationships behind her back, not to mention that she is really careful when it comes to who she’ll allow in her life like that, hence why the only ‘worst’ part in this stuff was her inability to actually love these people. And that resulted in her eventually letting them go, for their own sake. 

But as for worst sexual relationships… there was this one accident right before she decided to came back to her home town and it was actually between Ella and a former friend of Sage (she never even found out that Ella had something with her friend). So… after a few wild sweet nights spend together with no promises for something else, the next time they got together… it turned out that this other person wanted to surprise her by finally showing that they had a really serious ‘thing’ for some nasty shit part of the BDSM that actually made Ella to want to get the hell out of that room as soon as she made the mistake to enter it.

👰 Would my muse ever get married?

This will be the shortest answer in the history of shortest answers - No. Never.

[eoncrellin]

♦

Send me a “♦” for the first word my muse thinks of when your muse is mentioned.

Evie: Family

Oliver: Diablos 

[lijahs]

send 🌼 for a happiness headcanon

eli’s not good at hiding when he’s happy or excited - he smiles like an idiot, doesn’t shut up, and when he does have to try and be subtle his eyes will still be shining and he’ll be doing all he can to avoid making eye contact which’ll immediately make him smile again.  

[wickcddreams]

tiles - kaeden & eve :)

tiles. our muses getting frisky in the bathroom.

“Shit.” Kaeden exclaimed once his elbow met with the… wall?! A soap dispenser? He wasn’t sure, there was only a crack and he honestly wasn’t sure if it was his bone cracking or a piece of plastic being damaged in the process, nor did he care. A growl left his lips almost immediately after when his body pressed against the woman’s one. Eve, right? Her name was Eve. That much he remembered even if everything else was a blur, including how they both got here. There were certainly lots of tequila shots involved, judging by the eagerness with which both their hands explored the other’s body. His lips once again clashed with hers as he pushed the skirt of her dress slightly upwards.

[discsters-a]

☎️ camilla & ollie

NAME: call if 911

RINGTONE: default

PICTURE:

LAST TEXT RECEIVED: “ don’t do anything until i’m there !!! we need words in that situation, not fists, cam !  ”

LAST TEXT SENT: “ 911 !!! i need you asap, i don’t know how to talk myself out of here ”

[gcttis]

reaper princess, that’s what the girls used to whisper to each other when dom would pass them in the hallowed hallways of stratford high. it wasn’t meant to be a compliment but she always took it as one, at least back in those days. then, as she got older, it started to wear on her. still, it always brought back good memories. she remembers the first time she snuck into a party at the reaper’s clubhouse, long after she knew tank would be too drunk to even notice his sixteen year old daughter in too high stilettos and a too short mini skirt, stealing beers from behind the bar with one of her friends. and she remembers easton, their shared drunken giggles & quiet kisses in the back hallways, playing pool together even though she was god awful at it. they were young and in love and the world was nothing when she looked at that boy.

but she hadn’t looked at him in a long time, at least not in person, and she knew when she stepped into the roaring clubhouse, that she might. it’d been two hours since she had arrived yet no sign of the now fully grown man but that didn’t stop the frankly, out of character butterflies to gather in her stomach as she kept a watchful eye out for him. eventually, the brunette was three beers deep, a couple of laughs in, and desperate for a bit of quiet. which is how she ended up in the back hallway of the dorms, as far away from the noise as she could get, leaning up against the wall with a sigh, eyes closed. it was her old hiding spot, when things got too rowdy and she needed a breather - then she heard footsteps and her eyes flew open and suddenly there she was, face to face with him. her voice was almost a whisper, the barest of smiles passing over her lips - ‘ hey. ’ jesus christ on a fuckin’ stick, hey ? was that really the best she could do ? after nearly fifteen years ? @blossomhcney​

[prodigalscns]

one month was plenty of time to cloud the water and cross the lines, standing in front of him was only living, breathing proof of this. gone were the days of either presence going unexpected, the time when he’d found offense in her vague appearances or demands for meetings, also seemed to have somehow melted away. the mystery was not solved, even with both of their girls returned, and maeson fed and watered her grudges, keeping them alive until the very ending. features dropped just slightly, expression pulled taunt, head nodding before dark eyes tilted up to find a face that was a little more familiar now. “we’re still missing a player, o.”  liberties are taken, slipped up really, before nodding to try and stumble over them, clumsy in both advance and intention. “and none of them are safe, mine or yours, none of them, until we know who that is.” look changes to expectant, a silent ask, but of what, it’s hard to tell, huffing a sigh as she takes a much needed step back from the interaction. @blossomhcney​

[wrrgod]

@blossomhcney​ said:  ❝ you’re good enough. ❞   ——  leonardo  &  eve.

there’s the slightest part of him that wants, more than anything, to believe her — the part that still looked to the past with a good kind of nostalgia, mourning the man he used to be ( or could have become ). he doesn’t listen to it, though. never does. the entirety of his being decides, day after day, that he doesn’t want to entertain that side. he’s better off this way. and he believes that, he does; it’s just that eve is a constant reminder that he’s more than what he lets on. his initial response is nothing more than the hint of a smirk that transforms into an empty, low chuckle as he shakes his head. features return to their neutral state once he looks at her again. “ i’m not. i’m really, really not. ” he’s not even asking for her to fight him on this. it’s a simple statement, one he believes in and knows to be the truth. “ that’s what i’ve been trying to tell you this whole time, eve. ”

[ridefm]

would it be possible to bump ollie up to president !

absolutely ! i’ll go ahead and make that change right now.

[damnaticn]

❣ for all

BOBBI ZHAO’S ATTRACTION TOWARDS 

EVIE MACDONALD:

✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧ | Sexual Attraction✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Romantic Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧ | Crushing✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ | Squishing✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ | Sensual Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧ | Aesthetic Attraction

OLIVER HARRIS:

✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧ | Sexual Attraction✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Romantic Attraction✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Crushing✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Squishing✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧ | Sensual Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧ | Aesthetic Attraction

EASTON UNDERWOOD:

✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Sexual Attraction✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Romantic Attraction✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Crushing✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Squishing✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Sensual Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧ | Aesthetic Attraction

CELINE KOVAC’S ATTRACTION TOWARDS 

EVIE MACDONALD:

✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ | Sexual Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ | Romantic Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧ | Crushing✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧ | Squishing✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ | Sensual Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ | Aesthetic Attraction

OLIVER HARRIS:

✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Sexual Attraction✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Romantic Attraction✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Crushing✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Squishing✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧ | Sensual Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧ | Aesthetic Attraction

EASTON UNDERWOOD:

✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ | Sexual Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧ | Romantic Attraction✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Crushing✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Squishing✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧ | Sensual Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ | Aesthetic Attraction

GALE GARZA’S ATTRACTION TOWARDS 

EVIE MACDONALD:

✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧ | Sexual Attraction✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Romantic Attraction✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Crushing✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧ | Squishing✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧ | Sensual Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧ | Aesthetic Attraction

OLIVER HARRIS:

✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧ | Sexual Attraction✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Romantic Attraction✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Crushing✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧ | Squishing✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Sensual Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧ | Aesthetic Attraction

EASTON UNDERWOOD:

✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ | Sexual Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧ | Romantic Attraction✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Crushing✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ | Squishing✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ | Sensual Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ | Aesthetic Attraction

[femmefatclle]

“you’re such an idiot.” - eve & ella

send “you’re such an idiot.” for my muse to tend to your muse’s wounds.

Both of the women didn’t knew each other that well but Elienna sensed that something like that had the power to bond two people on a whole different level, like nothing else could. Not that she actually ever got to do stuff like that before for another human being but… a part of her felt oddly comfortable while her cold hands trailed up and down the other woman’s arm, then shoulder and down again till she reached her bruised knuckles. By nature Ella was really insensitive kind of person - she never could guess if her physical actions were hurting the person in front of her but in time, like with everything else, she got the end of that too. And now, when she knew that her fingers touched Eve gently and almost too carefully, nails barely even caressing her skin, her dark eyes widened a bit as Ella reached one more time for the ice pack before looking up, both of their faces being on the same level now. “Are you sure that I’m the ideal type of person to really take good care of you, dear? Not that I’m complaining but I don’t want to cause you any discomfort.”