#petalruined

[ofginjxints]

closed for @petalruined

Mateo was having an evening cigarette, leaning casually over his balcony as he saw a familiar face get out of an Uber and walk up the drive. With a small grin on his lips he called down at her, "Back late, darlin'?"

[thedevilwrappedinsilk]

❥  closed starter for @petalruined

❥  plot: paxton taking his breeding kink a little too seriously

hearing his - not exactly loud - alarm is enough for paxton to immediately wake up. his dark blonde hair still messy from sleeping and a mark from his pillow on the cheek, he grabs his phone and looks at the damned, way too bright phone screen. by now, this ringtone is imprinted on his mind, and it only means one thing (the exact message that also pops up on his screen as a reminder): fuck her. baby time.

he now has been tracking her cycle for months, desperately trying to get her pregnant while waiting for every ovulation like christmas eve. they had agreed to take it slow, to be happy when it would happen but to not force anything... which was a little easier said than done for him. each negative pregnancy test felt like a crushed dream, and his frustration resulted in obsession.

"hey, sweetheart", he whispers into her ear without the actual intention of waking her up, "i'm gonna fuck you now, alright?" she had agreed that he could do this whenever he wanted to, but fucking her without waking her up would sure be easier if his cock was a little less... huge. being rock-hard from the thought of getting her pregnant alone, he pushes himself inside her from behind, lifting up her nightgown and leg so that he can go as deep as possible.

[touchbased]

CLOSED  STARTER  FOR  @petalruined​ !

“  i’m  telling  you ,  i  have  no  idea  why  sera  showed  up  at  my  office  today .  ”   how  many  times  does  he  have  to  say  it ?   “  and  i  don’t  understand  why  you  don’t  believe  me .  ”

[hedonistiics]

continued from: here (since tumblr's a dick with the whole legacy/beta thing)

pairing: narin & nixon

with: @petalruined

"look at you like what?" he asked as she stepped closer, allowing her to take his bruised up hand in hers. as her eyes inspected his knuckles, nixon took the chance to observe her. the frown on her lips, her dark hair falling around her shoulders and the worry in her eyes. despite him knowing narin probably despised him at this point, she still worried for him and that had to count for something. "i'm fine," he expressed. the only thing he wanted in that moment, was to be close to her. to touch her. before she could stop him, nixon took the single step from the door it took to close the distance between them, leaning forward so his lips were mere inches away from her ear. "you can't say you don't miss me, rin," he spoke gently, his bruised right hand falling from her grip and to her hip. the use of her nickname came so effortlessly, he hadn't even noticed. "that fucking pussy back there..." nixon pulled back and his other hand found her cheek, his gaze locked on hers, "he's not worth a moment of your time or a single shred of your attention." he forced himself to back off and remove his hands from her, leaving her hanging as he opted to cross his arms across his chest. "besides... you don't want him." he started and cockily tilted his head to the side, "why else would you be in here with me, and not tending to your boyfriend's injuries?"

[dismaltouch]

♡ muse ↝ bianca reyes

♡ closed for ↝ @petalruined

❛   what are you doing here ? it's the middle of the night.   ❜

[lovecharged]

@petalruined liked this for a smutty starter. based on: this and this.

they were the last person he'd ever expected to see standing outside the jail. so much so, the usually calm and composed man, who kept his true thoughts and feelings hidden behind an electric gate, was incapable of disguising his surprise. he doesn't know what their motivations are, but there's a big, selfish hope that they hadn't ever gotten over him. "what are you doing here?" he asks then, cocking a brow as he steps closer, throwing his bag over his shoulder. years of his life neatly fitting into the smallest duffel bag.

[damnxdwarrior]

@petalruined liked this for a starter from henry

❛  i’ve  barely  even  started .  ❜

[stayliquidarchive]

closed starter for @petalruined !!

muse. hanna reilly. bartender or something.

plot/connection. IDK SMALL TOWN BROTHERS STUPID FRIEND THING.

"I think you're both idiots." she mused, listening to her brother and the bane of her existence argue back and forth. With a roll of her eyes, she handed her brother another beer before eyeing his best friend. "The keg for the bonfire is in the back if you want to grab it and load it into your truck? Then you can load tweedle dee in there too." As she waved him back, her hand gestured toward her brother as he downed another drink.

[satinssheets]

Closed for @petalruined Plot: IFYKYK.

"People do it all the time!" Loose blonde locks and the gauzy, royal blue material of Hannah's dress swirled around her in the wind as she glanced back over her shoulder with a giant grin spread across her face. She hadn't been entirely honest when she'd claimed she just needed to get some air and perhaps see the water, but she was rarely trusted to her own devices anyway. Now she stood several steps away from the edge of what she called a 'very short' cliff, where she'd seen others jumping off into the sea below. Though none of them had been dressed in formal attire. "It's not that high, I know how to swim, and I'll even let you hold my dress for me. What's the big deal?"

[horrornlghts]

❝ i never imagined that you would be the one to break my heart. why did it have to be you ? ❞ @petalruined

[ofginjxints]

closed starter for @petalruined

Kenneth had made his way over to Novalie's office with one thing in mind. He had to help another low-life government official delete more dodgy doings in exchange for a pretty penny, and he knew just the person to help him do just that. He knocked and entered without receiving a reply placing the coffee he had bought next to her keyboard. Leaning onto her desk, his hand on the back of her chair, he gave her a butter-wouldn't-melt grin. "Morning sweet Nova, how are you this morning?"

[thedevilwrappedinsilk]

closed starter for @petalruined

"hey,   sissy",   he   purrs   at   his   sister-in-law   in   a   high-pitched   tone,   inching   closer   to   her   as   if   he   was   a   predator   waiting   to   catch   its   prey.   "i've   been   working   on   getting   into   this   new   role,   the   character   is   called   lennon   hillburn.   my   impression   is   already   quite   good   if   you   ask   me.   watch   this...",   theatrically   putting   his   hand   on   his   heart,   "...oh,   paxton.   fill   me   with   your   depressed,   boring   cock   during   five   minutes   of   missionary   while   i   think   about   knitting   your   next   sweater   and   declare   my   undying   love   for   you   the   twentieth   time   today.   please,   make   me   push   out   your   offspring   because   i   have   nothing   else   to   do."   the   ending   of   his   little   show   is   a   provocative   lick   of   his   middle   finger,   eyes   never   leaving   hers.

[alcska]

closed   /   @petalruined​

           ❛  i  just  don’t  understand  what  it  is  that  you  want  from  me  ,  i  don’t  want  to  be  some  other  girl  you  keep  close  for  the  hell  of  it  .  ❜

[hedonistiics]

starter for: @petalruined

pairing: brandon & cerys

they had dated for a while now and while brandon usually wasn't a patient or caring man, something about her made him want to be. they lay in his bed in the master bedroom at his lavish home, cerys naked beneath him. it was the first time they'd gotten this far and although he knew he should take it slow, brandon had reached a state where he could no longer control his urges. his cock slid back and forth through her pussy, the tip grazing her clit with every shallow thrust and a groan escaped him. attempting to control himself, his lips sucked on her lower one, his breathing heavy, "i can't wait any longer, baby." he'd never been more certain of anything in his life. even if she asked him to stop, he wouldn't be able to, his cock aching and drooling at the prospect of being inside her. "i have to put it in," brandon spoke through gritted teeth, moving his hand between them and beginning to guide his cock between towards her entrance.

[dismaltouch]

♡ muse ↝ lucas olsson

♡ closed for ↝ @petalruined

❛   you really shouldn't try seeing the good in everyone you come across.   ❜

[lovecharged]

@petalruined liked this for a starter. based on this.

the previous night had been agony, so much so he'd pacified his frantic mind with a whole bottle of red wine. he can recall sending them the text. a text he'd sent time and time again. the same words, in a different order. the 'life isn't worth living without you' text, the 'i miss you more than i ever should' text. schooling his expression the moment he sees them on the field, as they wait for their daughter to start her football game, he forces a smile and hopes to god they act as if they don't notice the dark circles underneath his eyes, or remark upon the texts he'd bombarded them with the night before. "why do these games have to be on so goddamn early?" he opts to say, in lieu of an actual greeting. "don't tell me -- she was so grumpy this morning, right?!"