#gotwcird

[moonbaits]

muse : chase graham . he / him . bisexual . hockey + librarian . plot : what we plotted . for : @gotwcird .

the partying had always been moose's thing more than chase's but it seemed to just be a part of playing hockey. they just had another big win of the season and he guesses he should be a bit more excited to celebrate than he was. a red solo cup in hand as chase finds himself roaming through the large home, saying hello to friends here and there. eyes land on the other, a bright grin finally breaking across features. "look what the cat drug in." his words are loud to be heard over the music but with a playful hint to them. he didn't want to seem too eager or desperate to see her there.

[starlingisms]

closed starter for @gotwcird | anton with robin & will ♡

The last few applications they had come across had turned out disappointing. While one of them had been promising, Anton was hardly holding his breath that one of these would work out in the long run. "And where did you find this one?" he asked, eyes skimming of the application his partner had brought him. Will Kim read the name. He leaned back into his seat, papers strewn across his desk at their home office. "Robin, the last one we looked over clearly wanted more than we were offering." Specifically, the last one that came in for a meeting couldn't take her eyes off of Robin the entire time. "I want to give this one a chance but..." he let out a sigh before glancing up at his husband. "You know I have my reservations about trying this again so soon."

[wcrstbehavior]

continued from here ( @gotwcird )

Jamie had been so sure the apartment was empty. He’d even done a lazy callout before retreating to his room—just in case Ripley had come back early. But there was no answer, just silence. So he let himself go, spread out across his sheets, headphones in, music low, hand wrapped around himself as he chased a tension he hadn't even realized he’d been carrying all day. He was lost in it—completely—until the sound of his door creaked open. At first, he thought maybe he was imagining it. Maybe it was just the music or his overstimulated brain. But then he heard a soft, stunned “oh,” and his eyes flew open, head snapping toward the door. Ripley. Standing there, lips parted, eyes wide, staring right at him. For a split second, Jamie couldn’t breathe. His body froze, mid-motion, cock still in his hand, heart slamming against his rib cage like a prisoner trying to escape. He should’ve yelled, thrown a pillow, told them to get out. He should’ve covered up. But he didn’t. Because Ripley wasn’t running. Wasn’t apologizing. Wasn’t even blinking. They were just… Watching. And god help him, Jamie felt himself twitch in his own grip. The air in the room was thick, electric, charged with something he didn’t have a name for. Something dangerous. He swallowed hard, voice low and rough as gravel when he finally spoke. “…You gonna close the door, or are you staying?”

[sunliights]

it does soften daphne up a little and she does consider that she should perhaps up his score for sweet words alone. it is lovely that he wants things to go so well between them. she just also doesn't want yasir to think so hard about it to the point where it becomes any sort of huge effort for him. that would feel bad on her part; she wants him to be relaxed around her. she almost wants to laugh when he so quickly offers up to kiss her, the only thing that stifles that is the fact that she does. her hand lifts to cup at his cheek, concealing their mouths only slightly should anyone happen to glance in their direction. it's a good kiss. she can taste the sweetness of chocolate from his lips and the faint heat that comes with the meeting of their tongues. "that's better," she eventually murmurs against his lips, nose brushing against yasir's before she pulls back slightly. "your score is going up by the minute."

"i think when it comes to you, i am." his tone is still light, still warm, but there's a solidity to it. a truth in that yasir wants to be the best he can be for daphne, wants to know any which way he can make himself the best for her. doesn't want to create space to ruin this for himself. it's his first proper romantic connection, and he's maybe doing things a little unconventionally, but he wants to make sure he's covering all the bases. he smiles widethough, squeezing her shoulder again at her amusement, tugs her that much closer. "oh shit, really? well i'd better rectify that before you start docking more points." and then ducks to kiss her. no hesitation this time either. presses his lips to hers and it's all heat and want and he hopes it shows how much he constantly thinks about this. about her. how much he wants to not mess this up in any ways possible.

[m0tives]

smut starter for : @gotwcird .

maybe this was a bad idea or maybe it was his fault for deciding to buy such a damn small car. in his defense, he had no idea that the most beautiful girl he'd even seen before would be attempting to straddle his lap in the front seat only a few months later but . . . oh well. somehow she's managed to climb onto his lap and chase has pushed his seat back as far as it could go, doesn't really think it's helped much given his large frame and height. he sighs, a look of annoyance on his features. "this was supposed to be a lot sexier in my head."

[inquirics]

CLOSED STARTER FOR @gotwcird

"and then — and this the best part! — he actually got punched. like, for real punched. the random yoga mom who saw everything go down punched the guy." callista blabbers on and on and on, and it's been what? less than five minutes since jungmin's gotten home. they haven't even stepped away from the front door yet and she's already bombarding him with a funny but untilmately pointless story about her day. maybe that's part of what being in a relationship is all about, though. wanting to tell the other person about random things, and the other person actually wanting to hear. "oh, you brought me coffee!" callie beams, finally noticing the cup her fiancé has been holding while she monologued. "anyway, much more important than the random fight i witnessed this morning: how was your day?" her smile grows, because although she loves that jungmin will sit and listen to her for however long she needs, she loves even more to listen to him talk about literally anything.

[loveshard]

@gotwcird sent: [ ARRANGED ] muses are in an arranged marriage and now have to consummate the union from hyper specific smut ask prompts

the viscount paced the length of the bedchamber, too restless to sit still. his brown eyes, which had charmed half the ton this season, now revealed an uncharacteristic nervousness that danced around the room. "perhaps she would prefer more candles?" stephen muttered to himself, glancing around the space, which was already illuminated like a miniature sun. "or fewer? what if the light is too harsh?" the marriage to lady skylar had been arranged by their families months ago—a political alliance meant to secure his family's standing in society despite the whispers and sidelong glances that followed him through ballrooms. with familial roots nested in australia, his grandfather had earned his title through extraordinary service to the crown in distant colonies, leading stephen to have always been viewed as an exotic curiosity in london society. despite the arranged nature of their union, stephen had already convinced himself he was desperately in love with skylar. they may have been virtual strangers, only danced at three balls and took one chaperoned walk through hyde park together. yet in stephen's mind, those brief encounters had been enough to construct an entire romance, complete with stolen glances and hidden meanings that likely existed only in his imagination.

the sound of the door opening sent him spinning around, nearly knocking over a priceless vase in his enthusiasm. "my lady—i mean, skylar—i mean, wife," stephen stumbled over the words, providing an elaborate bow as she entered. "i've had the maids prepare rose water and," he gestured to the bed where rose petals had been scattered around with perhaps a too generous of a hand, "i thought it might make things more romantic." his expression was hopeful, eager to please. "i should warn you," he said, stepping closer, "i've been told i fall in love too easily. my cousin says it's my worst quality." he grinned despite the anxiety fluttering in his chest. "but i think, perhaps, with you, it might not be such a terrible flaw."

[sunliights]

"who knows? i'm sure all sorts of things go down in philadelphia." he holds up the little magnet as his evidence; as if it isn't the most innocent of souvenirs for them to have returned with. joshua lets out a chuckle at their poor reasoning for why they'd been so pent up on returning home. "hey, hold on. this isn't my fault. i didn't make you do anything. this was all your choice," he insists, since it had only been the evening prior they'd really discussed any sort of sexual plans for the next time ripley left. "you deprived yourself."

"wow, d'you really think so little of yourself, josherman? that i'd stop thinking of you?" kisses their teeth in teasing as they shake their head, though it quickly morphs into a smile as he takes the magnet. feels a little warm that he'll have something they'd gotten for jish in his home. inspects the vibrator for a second, turns it on and off again and shrugs as they set it down on the coffee table. "i mean, i did have time! i just . . . didn't do it." tilts their head as they look at him all accusatory, though their smile is telling. "because of you, by the way. as we've established," ripley sighs dramatically as they set aside more of their clothes, basically having used up most of their dance-only pieces. "you owe me orgasms!"

[starlingisms]

closed — @gotwcird ( zoe & jaemin )

helping with her brother's wedding had been a circus. though edgar and his bride were two of zoe's favorite people, the logistics of getting everything together had everyone putting out fires only for new ones to ignite. thank goodness the soon-to-be-married couple had the sense to hire a wedding planner, but still, some things needed to be taken care of by family. unfortunately, zoe's involvement also meant interacting and spending far too much time with jaemin. edgar had early on picked up some antagonism between the two, and though zoe ought to have been in his wedding party, it made more sense for zoe to be with his bride's and jaemin to be with edgar's.

just an hour or so before the ceremony began and zoe was already hiding out somewhere to avoid all the excitement and thrum of the happy guests. it wasn't their particular vibe but she promised the couple she'd suck it up for one night and one night only before being allowed to return to their normally dour self. it certainly didn't help that someone did not inform the wedding planner of zoe and jaemin's mutual disdain and the two were scheduled to walk down the aisle together before the bride did.

"go away. this corner is already accounted for," zoe intoned bluntly, scrutinizing the perfectly painted fingernails without looking up at the intruder.

[silencedmoths]

closed for @gotwcird.

"you have no fucking idea how long i've waited to see you like this. think about it all the time."

[silencedmoths]

bryn was like a puppy to raven; so obedient and sweet, her need for attention and care so evident. it satisfied the part of raven that wanted to be worshipped, to have power over someone. the fact that it was her best friend created an increased sense of arousal. she let their tongues slide against each other dirtily, raven's lips wrapping around bryn's muscle to suck gently. she moaned at the hands on her tits, teeth biting at bryn's lower lip as her gut filled with an overwhelming desire to make bryn hers forever. she pulled back to breath, to motion for bryn to move up her body. "come on baby, i wanna eat your pussy." she was eager, almost whiny as she beckoned her forward. "let me make you cum on my face."

there was absolutely no resistance when raven pulled them up towards her face. a simple, easy show of her obedience, of how much the other had influence over her. bryn blinked, never thought she'd ever make herself look pitiful, but that was exactly what she was trying to achieve, nose tip bumping against raven's as a way to emphasize it. whimpered again at the instruction, at the soon to be pleasure she'd be getting. couldn't even imagine themself sitting on raven's face, thought she was too small sometimes, but wasn't going to complain right now. not when she was being asked to kiss her and quickly fulfilled the order — slid her open mouth against raven's moaning at the now familiar warmth of her tongue, her hands coming up to squeeze at her tits. "love kissing you, ray."

[purplemccns]

🌙 || closed starter for @gotwcird

it wasn't often that hachiro went out at night, or at least on the club scene that was. the only difference tonight was that the silence almost seemed too loud at home, this being one of the biggest pullbacks of his career and difficulty maintaining a relationship - that and his cats could only keep him so much company, and even they needed their extra space when the man became clingy. he'd bided his time quietly at the bar, mostly people watching as he did so. this was at least until he noticed the discomfort from another patron just a few feet down, or moreso the actions of the one with them that were seemingly causing this feeling. with the overtly loud music, it was completely valid that he was misreading the situation, but something in his gut told him it different. taking the last sip of his glass, the man worked his way through a few people before making it to the ones who'd caught his attention. "hey, sorry i'm late," he tried voicing over the music, attempting to read the eyes of the one he'd hoped to help as he did so. "you weren't waiting too long on me, were you?" worst case scenario he'd look like an idiot, best case scenario he'd be helping someone who needed it.

[wcrstbehavior]

closed to → @gotwcird featuring cameron steele

"You know, I've never noticed how soft you are when you're not yelling at me."

[fadinglights]

ivy has never been a patient person and never would be, a fact that she and the people surrounding her are all too aware of. so when she sneaks in from behind and wraps her arms around her boyfriend who's been occupied with video games for way too long, it shouldn't come as much of a surprise to him. giving him a lingering, needy kiss on his neck, she gives him a coy, pleading look that almost resembles a kicked puppy. "i'm bored." she whispers, her voice low and sultry, as her hands slowly trail down the firm planes of his chest, wanting nothing but for his full attention to return to her. / @gotwcird

[vicedmuses]

letting her take her time to find her words gave him the time to study the way that her body reacted to his touch. phillip was calculating in every move that he took. even how hard his hand had gripped on the edge of the couch so that his muscles were flexing over his shirt. especially when she held onto him there, wanting to show her what she had been missing out on since the last time that they got in bed together. "that's my good girl." he continued to talk her through it, wanting to make sure that she knew everything she was feeling was good. he wanted to bring her over the edge over and over again. he didn't care what he had to do to get there. "you don't have to think when you're with me. you can turn your mind off." phillip grinned when he heard that she was close, although it turned into a darker smile. "close to what, baby? remember, use your words." his hand inside of her didn't let up. when he heard that she was on the brink of another orgasm, the professor started to speed up his three fingers inside of her. he made sure that they were pushed as far as they could go and kept them curled as he slid them in and out. he would keep them at that same speed and touching that sensitive spot of hers while she rode out his orgasm. "cum for me, thyme. i want to feel how good i make you feel." he continued to encourage her, wanting to give her the most pleasure he could in that moment.

"i told you, you didn't need to hold back." the moment he gripped onto the edge of the couch, her own hand took the opportunity to hold onto his flexing forearm. grasping onto it almost for dear life as he teased her, watery gaze blinking up at him in reverence, because once she felt him insert another finger she whined. two in and she was squeezing around him head pressed back into cushions, the circular motions almost mirroring the way the world was spinning from the pleasure. and then philip added another finger, a third, and fuck she swore it was like he punched the air out of her. "oh fuck, oh god—" felt that wonderful, slightly painful stretch of his digits, her pussy clamping around him, hip thrusting up to meet his movements. thyme did actually need the reminder to be vocal too, because her brain felt blank, the only thing running through her mind being him. "i— i feel—" swallowed, struggling to find words. "i feel— fuck!" her attempt was entirely interrupted by the way his finger curled inside her, pressing against the spot she dug to find everytime she touched herself. made her whimper in encouragement and defeat, but she still tried. god, she'd try for him. "feels— ah, feels so good. feel like, um, feel like i can't think, like your fingers are making me lose my mind," she managed to babble, finally, words pushed out from the faster pace, from the way philip was fucking into her faster, stretching her open, making her go mind numb. "i— i feel close. feel really, really close." it was obvious too, what with the way her hips shook, how her thighs trembled. dug her nails into the arm above her head, finding a semblance of stability there. "philip— i— please. i can feel it, please. i—i'm so close."

[m0tives]

plotted starter for : @gotwcird .

"sooo. what do you think so far?" val asks at a slower part of the movie, after a particular steamy scene had just finished. she's always been someone who's been more observant than talkative. noticed every second that bryn shifted in her place on the bed, how she seemed to squirm. the two had only recently become closer again and val was happy about it, missed her. but things had changed over the years. they had both matured, had different experiences. "good movie, huh?"