when he’s hitting it from the back and you tell him he’s too deep so he tips you forward and mounts you to get even deeper
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@sugarot as promised
his favorite mornings are ones like this. when he wakes slowly and comfortably to the warmth of his wife beside him. he doesn’t think he will ever fully get accustomed to it and in truth he never wants to. he never wants to take any of this for granted. emil shifts from where he lays, arm snaking around bella’s waist as he pulls her closer to him. dead dips down to press a kiss to her shoulder before he lazily travels his over her neck. emi’s hand moves under the covers to brush along her skin, fingers grazing over her hips and thighs, then moves between them to slowly rub at her. he doesn’t need to watch her expression to know she’s more awake than she lets on.
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@sugarot said:
🗣️ richard
Send me 🗣️ for incorrect quotes of your muse and mine
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“I am certain you must hear this all the time --- but you are beautiful.” Silky smooth tone is matched with one of his signature, charming smiles. Hand leans onto the top of the bar, as he very openly gives her a once over. The bartender has already prepared him a drink, one of the many perks to being the owner, and he raises a brow toward her. “With such beauty, you must surely make the Gods themselves weep. Bellus, you simply must let me offer you a drink. Champagne, perhaps?” / ( @sugarot ♥’d. )
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“ sallie. ” he’s quiet -- contemplative. no more than usual, but his voice is low, his touch careful and slow. something might be different -- or it might be something that will pass with time. like grief, or the sorrow that itches and crawls under his skin. “ it’s late. you should rest. ” he says, from the edge of the bed, obscured in shadow.
@sugarot the pain matches the splotches on the wall, reddened--
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he’s offering her a cigarette, lighting a worn metal lighter simultaneously. hasn’t seen her around here before, and forgive him for being curious about the new face in this old, old boys club. “it feels rude not to offer while we’re both standing out here.” / @sugarot
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𝐇𝐄'𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐃𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐎𝐂𝐂𝐔𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐃 in the last few minutes , with his chin plunked comfortably in his hand , poking and squishing the cherubic plump of his daughter’s chubby face . she hardly seems bothered by the inspection , far more invested in gumming on her toys and observing the world around her . he’s apparently bound to test how long that patience can withstand the level of adoration her father’s willing to bug her with . “ babies are so cool . “
@sugarot // sc
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illya releases a LONG breath in response ; it’s not that he’s surprised, simply ... long-suffering, perhaps. ❛ sallie, you know perfectly well that I do not dance. ❜ // @sugarot. sc.
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EYES widen with the faintest hint of amusement, and that mouth of his ALMOST pulls upwards into a smirk. Right brow rising as he attempts to keep composure, and a hand goes to rest upon lips as he deeply inhales — LISTENING to the rest of her story as he then nods, as if that’s enough to get across that he’s listening. Finally as she comes to a stop mouth drops into an ‘O’ as it’s quickly pulled upwards into a small smile, ❛❛ I COULD DIE FOR YOU ? Nah you’re shittin’ me they didn’t REALLY say that did they ? FUCK that’s some deep ass shit. Eyes squint ever so, he’s for the moment incredulous then again ? Who the hell would make up THIS sort of story. ❛❛ Jesus that’s HEAVY what did you say, hope you ran for the hills. ❜❜
.:: STARTER CALL / @sugarot : ‘i could die for you’ red hot chili peppers
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❛❛ I’ve no idea on what ground I was founded. ❜❜ Words no longer seem to have quite the emotion they would’ve had two years prior. They fall flat, as if he was quoting some fact, and not talking about the things that shape us, mold us into the kind of person we become. LOST the fundamental things he once held close to heart, the principles his father had installed in him. They’ve long ago fallen to the wayside as he tries to map out just where that soul of his is going.
starter call / @sugarot : hozier ‘shrike’
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“She called her Daisy.” a reflective pause. in the past, his lips might have trembled. “She always did like that name.”
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slotting suga’s cock between your drooling pussy lips and humping and grinding to get friction on your clit until he finally chuckles
“aw, baby, you want me that bad?”
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he smells like home.
what do you think my muse smells like? || @sugarot
okay well now we’re both soft
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“Adjust your stance, don’t be so stiff. When you’re shooting it’s not as clunky as your brain thinks it is, you want to be fluid with it.”
>> @sugarot / starter call
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“so apparently starbucks quit makin’ their summer sweet teas? an’ now they’re sellin’ the unsweetened versions? because they wanna be, like, more healthy? which is all well an’ good, except, hello, they’re still sellin’ caffeinated drinks out the wazoo.” she hands sallie her drink and then takes a long pull on her own straw, apparently deathly parched from the effort of saying four sentences. “hypocrites. every last one of ‘em. those baristas are lucky i know the kinda crap they gotta put up with, or i’d’a robbed ‘em f’r every pastry in the place.”
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❛ no need for THAT, sallie. I want to make this about you. ❜ // @sugarot. suggestive starters.
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