#theinheritedduchess

[asirensrage]

Where's this from? 😭😭😭 What is this? Lol i have never so fast seen a man suddenly looking so dorky!

Oh! I know this! This is from the movie Jolt. At least I think it's called Jolt. With Kate Beckinsale.

[evansbby]

Whenever someone says wg Ari, I read it as wig👀

(the idea makes me laugh a lot)

No bc same 😂😂😂

[navybrat817]

Bucky doesn't mind if we're greedy! ❤️

Does CEO Bucky have a boy or girl?

Great question, nonnie.

Love and thanks! ❤️

[asirensrage]

Oh my god I just realized you tricked me into reading non happy endings and continuing to still read your stuff further😲🤔

[asirensrage]

Are you still writing that snake man thing? Or is it already out there? 🙃

I am!

I have one more major scene to write and then it'll be done. It's just...smut so it's taking awhile lol.

His tail tightens around you and you think this is the moment you’re embraced by death. You wished you drowned instead.

[asirensrage]

Hope you feel better.

Thank you!!! I'm slowly getting better. Very slowly. But my voice is starting to turn back to normal so that's a win!

[veltana]

I have no idea who leads the poll but I have a hunch 😂

IF I was gonna write a little grumpy mountain man fic, who would you want to see in it?

[asirensrage]

Saw this and thought of you💕

😂😂😂😂😂 this seems accurate for my readers

[asirensrage]

What if I kind of want to steal your characters and play with them like some morbid dollhouse, for my own amusement?

What then, huh?

Lolll, leave Eric and Amelia alone. They're recovering from the trauma I put them through. 😂😂

[asirensrage]

Jack reacher's on tv again here this week and I'm basically only watching for one reason

Hahaha, I love Charlie...and how insane he clearly is. I have a one shot I started for him...and haven't finished lol... (don't look at me!)

[asirensrage]

Ha! Jokes on them! I see myself as gray-ace and am not fucking anyone, even them ;)

Honestly, anon, stop being a dick. I don't need you to fight these imaginary battles for me. I know y'all know me well enough that if I have a problem, I'll be straight with them (ha!) and sort it all out myself.

Duchess is a friend of mine. We're chill.

Hi, Ridea is straight I do not think she will fxck you. There should be dating apps or singles nights in your local area if you're looking for love. There's a good woman out there just keep trying 🫂

Ah same anon again.

I hope you'll feel better in life very soon.

I know you think this will embarrass me, but I honestly feel a little sorry for you by now.

I can't imagine being so focused on another person that you go out there and message everyone around them. Now you know it won't make you feel better.

I'm not sure what your goal is, to try and hurt me or some kind of jealousy at @asirensrage or if it's pain you don't get something you want or need.

I don't get it, and I doubt I will, because I don't go out of my way to make people feel bad.

At this point though I just want to say, you aren't hurting me, but some people might struggle with who they are attracted to and it's people saying stuff like this, using something they think is an insult, that makes them feel they can't be themselves. Like it's shameful.

Don't be that person.

[asirensrage]

Ah prompts... Yandere prompts, about Eliott Spencer maybe?

"2. You know, there’s only so much you can do to ignore me when we’re this close."

🫠

No pressure or expectations, am already happy to be able to post a gif of this stud.

OKAY! This took way longer than I thought (but not as long as the other prompts in my ask box) so I'm sorry for the wait. I hope you enjoy it, even if it's not that long!

Rating: M...ish? Fandom: Leverage Pairing: Eliot x unnamed!female!oc Warnings: suggested obsession? Persistent interest despite being shut down. Sexual themes? Being trapped in a closet. I don't know what else tbh. Un-beta'd!

Honestly, she’s been in worse situations. 

She’s not worried about being trapped in what can barely count as a supply closet, or the fact that the guards are searching them. It’s the man pressed up against her, trying to protect her from whoever might open the door as he crowds her space. There isn’t any room for her to move back, but she’s tried. All she got for the trouble were the shelves digging into her back. 

She tries not to look at him, praying that they are given the go-ahead to get out of here. Or that the dark will swallow her whole. Anything to get away from the way she can feel him staring at her, from the heat of his arm around her waist. 

“You know,” his voice is soft. “There’s only so much you can do to ignore me when we’re this close.”

“I’m not ignoring you,” she murmurs. It’s a lie. She’s tried to distance herself from him since she became aware of his interest. She doesn’t believe in mingling work and pleasure. 

“Sure, sweetheart, and I’m Santa.”

“Technically, you were,” she says, thinking back on one of Parker’s favourite Christmas stories. 

“You know what I mean.” 

She does but she falls silent. The warmth of him is sinking into her and she finds herself focusing on the way he’s holding her. His grip is tight, as though he can stop her from retreating from him despite the fact that there’s nowhere for her to go. 

“Sweetheart,” his voice is laced with a warning. She swallows tightly, trying to ignore it. He bends down slightly, lips brushing her ear. “I ain’t interested in your games.”

“Then what are you interested in?” She says it before she can stop herself. 

“Thought I made that clear.” His grip tightens, as though he can pull her closer. 

“Eliot.” 

“Yeah?” His voice lowers. “You gonna tell me to stop?”

“Pretty sure the team is listening,” she mutters, trying to dissuade him. “Eliot, don’t do this.”

His lips brush her cheek. “They ain’t listening. Why you still runnin’ from me?” 

“Why are you so persistent? Can’t you take a hint?”

“Because I know when a woman’s not interested, and you are. You’re just scared.” 

She snorts. “Of what?” She won’t admit that his tenacity continues to surprise her, but she knows he’s dangerous. She’ll get lost in him if she lets him close. She also doesn’t want to be the target if his enemies decide to come after him. It’s bad enough she’s working as a part of this team. 

“That I know how to give you what you want. That you ain’t never going to want to leave.”  He lowers his face, lips pressing against her neck with a soft kiss. It’s enough to make her breath hitch and make her flinch back only to be blocked by the shelves. “Shh, it’s okay, sweetheart,” he murmurs. His thumb strokes her side where he holds her. 

“Eliot…you can have any woman you want. I’ve seen you. Why are you–why are you chasing after me?”

He pauses for a moment and she shivers when she feels him exhale across her neck. “Something about you that I can’t stop wanting.” She goes to protest and he stops her, squeezing her waist. “It ain’t the chase. Ain't anything but you.” 

She moves carefully before putting her hands on his chest. His muscles are firm under his shirt and she tries to ignore that as she pushes him slightly. He doesn’t budge. 

“Still running…” he says softly. He presses a kiss against her cheek. “You want this as much as I do. Wouldn’t be this determined if I didn’t know that, sweetheart.”

“You don’t know that.” 

He shifts, his grip tightening for a moment before his thigh pushes its way in between her legs. He pulls her closer, making her rest on it. She bites the inside of her cheek, keeping herself from making a sound at the sudden increase of pressure and friction between her legs. 

“Ain’t lying,” he says before one of his hands moves to her cheek and he bends forward, capturing her lips with his. Eliot knows how to kiss, how to ease her into opening up to him so he can deepen it. He groans as he does. It’s strange to taste him, to feel the way his grip tightens as his tongue moves against hers. Her hands on his chest clutch his shirt, unsure whether to keep him close or shove him away like her survival instincts demand. 

The door suddenly opens and Eliot is off of her faster than she can process. He takes down the first guard before going for the second. She stays where she is, mind reeling over the fact that she just gave in to him until he leans back in, looking at her. 

“Come on! We gotta move!”

She shakes the feeling out of her head before running after him. It’s fine. She just needs to get through this job and then…she’ll take a break. Get some space. 

His hand suddenly grabs hers, fingers wrapping around hers. “We’re continuing this later,” he tells her, as if he's read her mind. “You ain’t going anywhere until we do.”

She snorts. That’s what he thinks. 

(don't ask me why the team isn't listening. i'm using my artist license so i don't have to explain...aka come up with a reason. maybe they were. who knows.)

[asirensrage]

This just reminded me of Jai Courtney 😭😭

(I know it isn't exactly but it did at first glance)

Hahahhaa, I see it

[asirensrage]

👑👑👑👑!

I adore you. Thank you <3

Send 👑 if you like my writing! Bonus points if you tell me why!

[asirensrage]

That was worthy as an inspirational quote, read like a poem

I love that the background is a beach because I could also use a vacation lol

[asirensrage]

send this to all your favorite moots and pass the pumpkin round! KEEP THE PUMPKIN TRAIN GOING 🎃🖤🎃🖤🎃🖤🎃

Oh man, I meant to reply to this ages ago lol. Thank you!