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[angelsdvsts]

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" so, are you ready to make me the only girl you fuck with or are you still playing these little mind games with me? "

[fcxglove]

continued for @luvcvlts from source

there was a moment where she genuinely felt nervous waiting for him to read, take in and just see what she had wrote on his hand. she really didn't know, not really, just how serious she even was about the question. laughter poured from her lips at the reaction when he finally read the message she had written on his hand. "oh really? should we head over now then?" if he was calling her bluff, she was calling his. how far they'd go, she didn't know. "i've always dreamed of being married by elvis, you know?" that was 100% the alcohol talking.

[intimaecys]

ff no. 17 , jo , sahina & naomi

the  more  joanna  tried  to  explain  her  relationship  to  sahina  and  naomi  to  more  normal  people  ,   the  more  she'd  begin  to  understand  just  how  odd  it  really  is.   at  their  core  the  three  of  them  are  best  friends  ,   they  had  been  for  years.   jo  couldn't  count  the  hours  they'd  spent  wiling  away  their  time  talking  about  their  lives  ,   discussing  boy  problems   —   and  girl  problems   —   being  the  rocks  in  their  lives  that  nobody  else  had  been  able  to  be.   one  night  ,   with  the  three  of  them  probably  more  drunk  than  either  of  them  had  anticipated  being  ,   one  thing  led  to  another  ,   and   .  .  .   well.   the  three  of  them  realized  that  they  could  be  there  for  each  other  in  more  ways  than  just  emotionally.   a  polyamorous  threesome  who  occasionally  invite  other  women  in  for  the  fun  of  it  all  ,   whenever  the  day  ends  ,   each  of  them  know  that  the  other  two  wait  in  the  wings  ,   ready  to  offer  an  ear.   or  ,   in  other  cases  ,   the  whole  of  them. 

the  three  of  them  had  done  just  about  anything  one  could  imagine  three  women  doing  together  ,   in  a  wide  variety  of  places.   they'd  risked  having  sex  outside   —   jo  could  vividly  remember  her  head  between  sahina's  legs  ,   hungrily  taking  everything  she'd  offer  as  naomi  provided  watch from an alcove in a local park  ,   only  for  her  to  get  on  her  knees  for  jo  as  soon  as  she'd  made  sahina  cum.   after  a  long  week  at  work  ,   they  would  get  together  like  this.   body  coated  in  sweat  ,   joanna  had  already  forgotten  how  long  they'd  spent  doing  this  ,   how  many  times  she'd  finished  ,   but  it  was  enough  to  leave  her  on  the  floor  of  naomi's  apartment  ,   legs  lazily  spread  open  for  her.   all  she  could  do  was  lay  there  ,   pussy  sensitive  from  the  amount  of  attention as  she  was  grinded  against  ,   each  thrust  leaving  her  to  rock  back  and  forth with a studdered moan.   nearby  sahina  curled  over  her  ,   a  devilish  grin  on  her  face  as  she  rocked  jo's  head  her  way  ,   occupying  her  attention  with  a  deep  ,   air  stealing  kiss.

by  the  time  naomi  placed  both  hands  on  the  floor  to  grind  against  her  faster  ,   jo  could  barely  form  sentences  ,   left  to  needily  grasp  at  sahina's  sweat  drenched  body  for  some  form  of  support.   "   holy   —   fuck  ,   mimi   .  .  .   right  fucking  there  ,   don't  you  dare  fucking  stop  ,   don't  you  dare  fucking  stop   —   .  .  .   "   all  three  of  them  had  wrung  every  last  bit  of  energy  out  of  each  other  ,   sahina  included  ,   but  she  still  found  time  to  make  a  little  joke  at  how  overstimulated  jo  had  visibly  become.   each  time  naomi's  clit  slid  over  her  own  her  eyes  threatened  to  roll  back  into  her  head  ,   back  and  hips  arching  for  more  contact  until  she  could  do  nothing  but  slump  back  onto  the  floor  ,   sahina  dragging  her  tongue  along  her  skin  to  clean  the  sweat.   then  ,   as  the  pressure  inside  her  built  ,   the  itch  so  close  to  being  scratched  ,   her  voice  turned  a  little  whiney  ,   strained  ,   as  nails  dug  into  hina's  back.   "   fuck  fuck  fuck   —   .  .  .  she's  gonna'  make   —   .  .  .   i'm  gonna  fucking  cum.   " 

eyes  dragged  up  to  naomi  ,   who  had  adopted  a  similar  playful  grin.   "   all  over  your   —   all  over  you  ,   all  over  the  fucking  fl   —   "   when  it  hit  ,   jo's  vocal  chords  felt  shredded  ,   a  howl  of  pleasure  so  primal  that  she  could  feel  her  vision  go  white  ,   eyes  rolling  back  in  her  head.   naomi  slowly  eased  her  out  of  it  and  ,   when  she'd  finally  finished  ,   the  only  thing  she  could  see  were  her  two  best  friends  sharing  another  deep  kiss  before  they  both  crawled  atop  her  ,   applying  as  much  aftercare  as  one  could.   "   holy  fucking  shit  you're  good  at  that   .  .  .   i  can't  feel  my  legs  ,   "   she  finally  mumbled  ,   before  bursting  into  an  uncontrollable  laughter , the three of them collapsing into a sweaty pile together , arms all interlinked. // @luvcvlts

[siiinfully]

h.alloween s/mut starter for any of @luvcvlts’ male muses from gabrielle basic plot: she doesn’t want to take any of the decorations down, and their tussling turns into making out

“You’re not taking my stuffed pumpkins!” Gabrielle held on to the pumpkin-shaped pillows, her eyes wide. She also kept the couch between them, so she could hopefully run to her room and throw them in. As if that could and would keep him out. “It’s not yet Christmas, and the holiday was yesterday! Please?” She let her lower lip push out a little into a petulant pout and gave him her puppiest puppy eyes. “I won’t go shopping for Chr.istmas decorations if you let me keep them up a little longer. Pinky swear.”

[hiddcnhorizcns]

@luvcvlts from here

aleksei's smirk never faded, as if he was expecting nadia to fold, expecting her to drop the hardened mask she’d spent years perfecting. the old aleksei might’ve charmed her with that smug grin, but she wasn’t the woman he left behind anymore. moscow had been a lifetime ago. still, there was a crack in her resolve—a flicker of something familiar behind his eyes. she hated that she noticed it. hated that he noticed her noticing. she kept her hand near her hip, fingers twitching slightly, not quite committing to the gun, but enough to make her point. his little quip about the rumor—that he was dead—tugged at the corners of a memory she didn’t want to revisit. she let it pass. "i learned how to survive," she replied, her voice colder than she felt. she had to be. that smirk of his always did have a way of disarming her. "it’s a lot easier when you don’t have anyone holding you back." that should’ve stung. she wanted it to sting. she didn’t move at first, her feet rooted in place, torn between wanting to hear him out and wanting to keep him as far away from her as possible. but he was right about one thing: she’d pulled off a heist tonight that had too many eyes looking in her direction. the longer she stood out here with him, the riskier it became. and aleksei, with that insufferable grin, was already making his way toward the door, clearly assuming she’d follow. the audacity of this man. before she could stop herself, she exhaled sharply and moved after him, her hand still hovering close to her gun. as she reached the door, she caught a whiff of his cologne—something familiar, something that made her grit her teeth. “fine,” she muttered, brushing past him and into the dim light of the safehouse.

[therunxways]

nisa waited for him to respond to her in any way, she looked up into his eyes and listened to what he was saying, she looked into his eyes and let her hands rest on his chest "i love you too" she said softly and then slowly brought her lips to his softly, letting a small breath out.

dante kept his eyes trained on the wall of the shower, not willing to look at her again and allowing her to make a decision of what to do next. he couldn't help but be slightly surprised as he heard the rustle of her clothes before feeling her press against his back. at her kiss, his eyes closed for a moment before letting out a soft sigh. "there's nothing to be sorry for." he murmured, his coming down to cover hers at his waist. slowly, he turned to face her, making sure to keep the water from hitting her face as his hand came up to cup her cheek. "i'm sorry for worrying you, for making you doubt me. i love you." his thumb drug over her cheek, watching her face now.

[angelsdvsts]

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" give me one good reason why i should even allow you a do over? "

[luvcvlt]

@luvcvlt

[feverish-desires]

What does your soul look like? (Faye Lovell)

A Castaway Heart

You want to be loved so badly. To be accepted. You are so eager to give your heart away, but it always comes back to you bruised and broken. You know you should never trust anyone again, yet you end up doing it anyway and making the same mistakes again and again. Take more care of your heart, please. It is worthy to be loved. It is worth more than what you give it. You deserve to be cared for, to be treated tenderly. Or do you not think so? Do you see no worth in yourself? You are not a thing to be used and discarded, and neither is your heart. The best keeper of your heart is yourself. Learn to trust yourself, and build the home you long for within your own chest.

Thank you for the tag @gallowsheart !

Tagging: @glittersgcld (Archer & Blaze), @pristinebutdebauched (Penny), @luvcvlts (Aeros), @darlinghearts (Twyla), @gctawaygirl (Lysa)

[intimaecys]

she'd  always  had  some  reservations  about  being  the  center  of  attention  ,   at  least  early  on.   it  took  naomi  and  sahira  to  bring  it  out  of  her  ,   the  comfort  and  the  compassion  they  all  showed  one  another.   finally  feeling  her  friend's  tongue  against  her  pussy  ,   it  only  made  jo  more  determined  ,   every  single  thrust  of  naomi's  strap   down  her  throat  met  with  needy  ,   eager  moans.   as  a  collective  ,   there  was  nothing  that  had  been  done  to  one  of  them  that  hadn't  been  done  to  all  of  them  at  least  once   —   she  could  vividly  recall  in  that  moment  the  first  time  they'd  both  taken  her  at  the  same  time  ,   what  a  thrill  it  was  to  be  relieved  of  all  control  ,   and  how  it  felt  to  do  the  same  back  to  each  of  them.   for  now  ,   her  eyes  rolled  back  slightly  in  her  head  ,   allowing  herself  to  gag  down  on  the  length  of  silicone  as  sahira  complimented  her  ,   the  words  only  serving  to  enhance  her  pleasure  ,   twofold  when  naomi  joined  in.   when  she  spoke  ,   jo  slowly  pulled  her  head  away  ,   letting  her  hand  mimic  stroking  her  strap  as  she  leaned  forward  to  rest  her  lips  against  the  balls  ,   then  a  sneaky  kiss  further  up  against  sensitive  skin  only  barely  hidden  by  the  leather.   "   anything  for  you  girls  ,   "   she  giggled  ,   only  for  her  words  to  be  cut  off  again  by  how  effective  sahira  had  gotten.   "   f  -  fuck  ,   that's  it  right  there  ,   just  like  that.   "   her  hips  shook  somewhat  ,   attempting  to  grind  down  against  the  dual  sensation  of  her  friend's  tongue  and  the  vibrator  ,   only  to  let  out  a  sound  of  mild  disappointment  as  the  feeling  of  both  were  briefly  taken  away.   it  too  was  cut  off  by  the  image  of  the  two  of  them  in  front  of  her  ,   one  exciting  enough  that  she  couldn't  help  but  bite  her  lip  at  the  implication  to  follow.   "   yeah  ,   you   o  -  oh  fuck.   "   jo's  head  slipped  back  again  as  naomi  returned  the  vibrator  to  her  clit  ,   with  a  moan  that  slowly  turned  into  a  giggle  at  how  much  of  a  mess  she'd  already  become.   the  probing  of  the  toy  only  made  her  groan  a  little.   "   it  -  it's  okay  ,   come  on  hira   .  .  .   you've  been  such  a  g  -  good  girl  too.   "   waving  her  hands  up  ,   they  immediately  reached  for  sahira's  ribcage  as  she  grew  closer  ,   practically  pulling  the  girl  over  her  on  the  sofa.   "   you'll  have  to  tell  me  how  the  view  looks  ,   "   she  quipped  ,   biting  her  lip  ,   before  eagerly  pulling  down  and  ensuring  her  friend  was  properly  seated  on  her  face.   smothered  by  her  ,   jo  gripped  both  of  hira's  hips  to  hold  her  in  place  as  she  began  drawing  her  tongue  over  her  again  and  again  ,   deeper  with  each  pass  ,   a  hunger  she  didn't  even  know  she  had.

the moment her hips rolled against the toy, sahira began to work, leaning down between her thighs with a plotting smirk. keeping the fast but steady pace in her passes, she let her tongue flatten against jo's clit, lapping at it hungrily and even pressing the vibe against the tip of her tongue to add to the sensation. she moaned at the taste of her friend, as well as the view before her, watching the two attend to each other. her own hips stirred, knowing she only had to be patient. that was one of the things she enjoyed most of this situation with her best friends. they would never leave any of them without pleasure, making sure that they worked out every single ounce of need until it was completely satisfied for the three of them. "fuck, jo. you make that look so good." she murmured, watching her take the strap into her mouth, her laugh joining in with the others.

naomi's eyes couldn't be torn from the sight before her, watching jo take the strap into her mouth, moaning softly at the grip the girl had on her ass, intertwining with the tingle her words left in the pit of her stomach. with a nod, she let her hand fall to jo's hair, carding through it and smiling lightly. "you've been a very good girl, I was proud of you for waiting as long as you did." she allowed with a small laugh, watching her as she fell back and into the pleasure that hira was giving her. "I don't know, I think I kind of like this view from up here...and what's going on down there is just as sexy, too." she stole a glance down to sahira, flashing her a wink and subconsciously running her tongue along her bottom lip, humming in thought. turning herself, she side stepped to hira, fingers grazing over her forearm and shoulder before reaching down, pulling her face up from jo's thighs and kissing her deeply, sucking the girl's tongue into her mouth and moaning at the mingled taste of them both before pulling back after a moment and tilting her head toward jo. "swap places? I think jo needs a taste of you." she murmured, holding her hand out as the other unfolded from the couch and slid up closer to jo's face. "but let's keep this right...here." taking the toy offered to her, she lowered it back to jo's clit, holding it there for a few moments while sliding the tip of her strap over her entrance, simply wanting to watch the girl's reaction

[soultiies]

continued from here — @luvcvlts.

brooks raised a brow at the blonde, an amused smile growing on his lips even though he wished it hadn't. "that's half the problem right there, sweetheart." he chuckled, taking a sip from his beer once it was placed in front of him. "if you were a stranger i'd probably invite you back to my place."

[lellarps]

Oh, he pressed closer against her hand, leaning into her touch with quiet eagerness, as though her fingers alone could soothe centuries of longing. He rejoiced in her warmth, in the connection now tying them together. Hopefully, those tears of hers would soon be less bitter. Less lonely. I'm here. With you. I'm here—But what he said, his voice warm and steady, was:

“I’m Lorien, Mistress” his voice was low, grounding. Glad to be allowed here. He followed her as she moved, never more than a step behind, attentive yet curious, his nose working the air as they entered another room. He could tell it had once been a chaotic bedroom—he sensed it, even though now it was eerily tidy by his magic. He thought about asking. About what had happened. Was this house even safe to be in? The question perched on the edge of his tongue as he sniffed around, ready to step in front of any threat if there was any need.

"I'm coven now, too," he said softly. Familiars were never quite of the coven—more like shadows at their witches’ sides, ever-present, ever-loyal. But he said it anyway, as if claiming the word might solidify his place here. His belonging. "What did you need each other for?"

But before she could answer, something tugged at his senses—a whisper of something forgotten. His ears perked, and he turned his head to the side. Without waiting for permission, he lowered himself to the floor and slid under the bed, paws brushing against the cool wood. A moment later, he reappeared, an old, locked box held delicately hanging in the air right by his side, before a nod of his head guided it to be placed on the ground. The cherished belongings of someone who was no longer here to cherish them, he supposed. Evanora — was beautifully written on the surface.

as soon as the warmth crept over her skin, sahira could feel the tears welling in her eyes once more. although this was a different emotion than before. this was the feeling of comfort, of peace, everything she had been missing for the better part of a year. everything that had been ripped away from her. the nearly overwhelming presence of something, someone else, like a warm hug greeting her after a long travel. it was all she had wanted, without even realizing it. the shimmer of magic behind her eyelids was what caused her to open them, glancing around at the rebuilt space before settling on the creature in front of her. the Familiar. her Familiar. she let her hand stroke through his coat once, twice, before sliding back to her lap. "who are you..." she whispered, mostly to herself. she had seen these creatures do amazing things, their magic helping in ways she didn't even think could be possible. but this was...they were something else entirely. something stronger than she had ever seen or been around before.

and then, they spoke. the voice deep and yet still somehow comforting echoed through her mind, and after a moment she nodded, sniffling as she brought her sleeve up to dry her eyes. "yes, i think...i think that's a good idea. we can put it in the sun room. that way they will get the most light always." she didn't know why, but her biggest fear was that what they said about the fate of witches was true. that they were damned to hell and left to sit in the darkness and loneliness for their sins of banding together. shaking the thought away before it could manifest further, she brought her hands to her knees to push herself up to her feet, looking around the room before tilting her head toward the hallway. "this way. i'll give you the grand tour." she spoke in a near joking tone, beginning the journey up the large staircase. each bedroom door was special, unique to the sister who lived behind it, the six of them taking great pride in even this small thing. "besides myself and aradia, there are four other sisters here. none of us are alike, but we all need one another for..." she paused, realizing she had been speaking as if they were still here. catching herself off guard, she cleared her throat and pushed herself to take another step, pushing into evanora's room and glancing around at the pristine room. with a scoff, she peered down at her companion, shaking her head. "you made this room cleaner than i think it ever was." she remarked, fingers running over the vanity as she pondered what to collect for her sister.

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[jxyride]

normally she got bored after sleeping with the same person multiple times because the thrill of the chase was no longer there. plus she had found that some guys were just too vanilla for her tastes and couldn't actually keep up with her. so far he seemed to be the exception, whether it had to do with the fact they had to keep this a secret or not. "well it wouldn't be the first time the couch has seen some action," she replied with a wink, taking his hand so she could lead them into the living room. once he had taken a seat, she sat down next to him with her legs over his lap. "so what do you want to do? we could watch a movie or play a game…" she bit down on her bottom lip while dragging her finger up and down his chest as if they were going to have just a normal hangout.

ryatt had never thought of anyone else when it came to his decisions besides himself, and choosing to sleep with arden had been no different. neither was the choice to continue doing that, even if it meant there was going to be a shit storm of a situation once it all hit the fan. but he was always simply focused on whatever would make him feel good. and the things he did with arden made him feel very very good. that's why whenever he got that need, he knew exactly where to go. as soon as the door opened, he smirked down at the brunette, stepping inside with a laugh and sliding his arms around her waist. "missed you too, gorgeous. been too long." pulling away from her lips, he looked around, nodding when she spoke of her roommate being gone. "so if we decide your room is just...too...far...?" he brought his gaze back down to her, head tilting playfully as his hands fell to her ass, squeezing it as his brows lifted in question.

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