You're never gonna get it I'm a h a z a r d to myself I'll break it to you easy This is h e l l, this is h e l l
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hurricanerosierx:
Rhedemption stared at himself in the floor length mirror, eyes wide with exhilaration and a little bit of terror. He fingered the ceremonial robing curiously, lithe hands winding through the silk straps that held it together. He was not unaccustomed to wearing clothing made of silk. This, however, was not for any of his more extreme proclivities. This was a symbolic outfit that meant everything that had happened in the past six months was real. He’d often found himself waking up in the arms of his mate’s, unsure if he was dreaming it all up because of his need to be truly loved and wanted. It all stemmed from the childhood trauma he’d had erased from his memory. The Scribe Virgin had been kinder to him than any woman ever had- except she wasn’t a woman and he would do well to remember that fact. He owed her so much more than he could even imagine. Owed her these robes and the opportunity to look into the eyes of Vishous and Rhage and know that he would be with them forever simply due to her kindness. He bit his lip to stop the sob of gratitude from taking him, pushing a hand through his hair and scrubbing his face quickly after. Now was not the time for crying. Now was the time for celebrating. A soft knock on the door told him that Fritz was coming to fetch him, as they’d all gotten ready in separate areas of the house, and he padded over to open the door. “Master, we are ready for you.”
The entrance order for their mating ceremony had been a challenge to decide. He’d wanted to be there first so he could watch them enter. They wanted to be there so they could watch him. The debate had been settled by their uncanny means of convincing him to do what they wanted- a pepper of kisses and some seduction. It didn’t take much. He took a deep, shuddering breath in the hopes that it would release some of the bundle of nerves in his stomach, and followed silently behind the old wizened butler. He could hear the booming voices beneath; his ears zeroed in for the sounds of his mates. The elegant stairwell greeted him but not before his father did. Zsadist was beaming, dressed in robes that matched Rhed’s. He felt the clap to his back but that was about it as he caught sight of the entire brotherhood and all of their mates standing in the brilliant foyer. He held on tight Z’s arm to steady himself as he was punched in the gut by the overwhelming amount of love in the room.
It hit him harder the moment he lay eyes on Vishous and Rhage. The tears he’d been holding back sprung forth and he let Z lead him down the steps until they reached the table. It was hard not to latch on to them both. The Scribe Virgin stood before them, looking regal as ever in all of her robing. They had already gone through the process of her deciding they would make a good pairing. “Hi,” he breathed, unable to say anything else as Z released his arm and moved to stand along the wall with the rest of the brothers.
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Shining blue eyes looked ahead at the grand staircase impatiently. The nerves wracked his body every moment he was unable to see his mates. He was the first one to enter, beating out even Vishous’ want to be first. Shuffling slightly as stood in his robes he chewed his lip, he was never much of a fan of silk. Leather was more of his thing but this was a ceremony and he had to adhere to the customs no matter how uncomfortable it made him.
Emotions. So many emotions. Never in his life did he expect himself to be standing there in front of his brothers or The Scribe Virgin preparing for the ceremony. ever since his curse he thought he would die alone or in a fight, never taking a shellan or a hellran in this case. Here he was though, ready and willing as ever to give himself over. Laying his heart down along with his life for the sake of his mates.
Once Rhedemption was there in front of him, his heart swelled. Tears flooding forward in a tidal wave as every emotion and fear attacked him all at once. The brightness of his eyes growing in the presence of both his mates. “Hello, Nallum.” His voice was a whisper, as he struggled to find his voice through the onslaught of emotions reeling within his mind. “You’re gorgeous.” A loving smile plastered on his face as he watched the newling.

Vishous was a nervous wreck. Excited and ready but overall nervous. Having the thoughts of being insignificant, worthless and evil drilled into his head since childhood made his emotions all the more confusing. V never found himself worthy of love, not even worthy of entering a female most of the time. Sure he had pets he would use for pleasure but it would never satisfy him, not completely. They were nothing but toys to him.
This all changed the day he had met Evan. Laying on eyes on him when he did had pained him instantly. Seeing him so small and fragile but willing had confused him. Something he wouldn’t ever be able to place but it drawn Vishous to him. The need to protect along with cherish the male hit him hard enough to bond on their first night. A night he would forever remember as one of the best in his life. That was night he gained two mates, not one. A feat only fit for a warrior.
Six months had passed which was a shock to even him. Everyday he’d wake up curled under Rhage and Rhedemption in a variety of ways, however he wouldn’t complain. his nightmares long gone as he had finally found something to complete his soul. The white of his eyes now a fluorescent glow met Rhed’s as a loss of breath hit him like a truck.
Fuck. Was the first thought to appear at the sight of his mate, not sure his brain decided to lose all ability to be articulate he exhaled sharply. His hands twitched at his sides as the urge to reach out for him burned hotly from his core. “Leelan.” V sobbed audibly, as he made a face once he realized he had started crying. Evan had brought out every part of him he had ever tried to repress and it showed brightly in that moment. “I missed you.” He whimpered in pain at not being able to touch him.
#✐ thread || ❛ vishous ❜#✐ thread || ❛ rhage ❜#;v: insatiable bastards#✒ paragraph || ❛ mating of the warriors ❜#;para
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The idea of getting out of her flat and away from work was far more entertaining then she dared to admit. Especially since she’d been missing the chance to spend some proper time with Andromeda. “I was thinking we could start with a little pampering and finish off with brunch. Heavy on the mimosas, actual food optional.”
@terxsignum
After changing into the outfit Evan had laid out for her Meda headed downstairs and kissed both Evan and Amycus before meeting up with Rita. It was a welcomed change of pace for the day. The atmosphere at home wasn’t what she liked so the fresh air and girly things would help. “Pampering as in a full spa day and mani-pedi’s I hope.” She teased lightly as she linked her arm with her friend. “
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“Are you in need of some retail therapy?” She questioned with a hand outstretched towards her sister. “I’ve heard the new line coming out and we both know that I can’t help myself when it comes to the clothes.” Bellatrix couldn’t stop the melting at the mere thought of what waited for them at the boutiques in Diagon Alley.
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Meda giggled softly as she laced her hand within her sisters. “I am always in need of some retail therapy, Bells.” The grin was soft but cheerful as she bounced a bit too excitedly. “Do tell which line? I’ve had my eyes on a specific dress for months!”
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Collared?: Yes. Role: Submissive/Kitten/Princess/Slave Owned by: Evan Rosier, Amycus Carrow Safeword: Pineapple/2 taps on closet object/person
Kinks:
*Bold = Top picks
Anal
Crops
Biting
Cages
Shibari
Caning
Paddles
Bondage
Edgeplay
Wax play
Knifeplay
Whipping
Bloodyplay
Breath-play
Electroplay
Suspension
Humiliation
Degradation
Petplay (Kitten)
Wartenberg Wheels
Sensory Deprivation
Corsetry/Tight-lacing
Flogging/Florentine Flogging
Fetishes:
Silk
Plugs
Blood
Gloves
Tattoos
Gagging
Peircings
Spanking
Public Sex
Garter Belts
Cuckholding
Bootworship
Hard Limits:
Needles
Abandonment
Withholding of affection/attention
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❥ Sabrina The Teenage Witch - Season 3 ❥
I can’t believe you think I’d lie to you.
Are you open to a bribe?
I love it when you do that.
No means no.
You look ridiculous.
I hope this party’s over while I’m still in my 500′s.
If you’re a teenager scared out of your wits, hit the pound key now.
I never thought I would die this way.
Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily, life is but a scream.
I don’t know about you but, I wish we would have tried that door marked exit.
That cat is going straight to the pound.
That’s not going to look good on my college application.
He must be destroyed.
You don’t greet a guest by stabbing them.
If I start leaking bile, someone is in trouble mister.
He’s so small. I’m always losing him.
Everybody else see this right?
I’m sure this is just a coincidence.
Bad luck isn’t brought on by chain letters. It’s brought on by black cats.
I despise this house.
I can so. Actually, I can’t sew, but I can knit.
Good thinking MacGyver.
Have my eyes swollen shut, or did the lights go out?
You’re a convicted felon. Not to mention, a cat.
It’s not eavesdropping. It’s controlled overhearing.
You smart, me dumb.
I don’t want to hear it!
I heard that!
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Bestfriend Sentence Starters
“I didn’t invite you over”
“Well too bad I’m here”
“I’m already at your house with food and drink”
“You’re lactose intolerant spit it out stupid”
“I love you so that’s why I flushed all your cigarettes”
“There’s food in the- oh you found it”
“I can’t believe that guy just misgendered you I will fight him with my FISTS”
“Hey just run your car through my neighbor’s fence when you get here”
“We should just go get a puppy, we’re adults”
“You can’t stop me if you’re WITH me”
“Dude put some pants on”
“This is really stupid and I don’t know why we haven’t already done it”
“I knew I lost this shirt at your house”
“What do you mean you don’t live here”
“You hate that don’t order it?”
“You’re right I do hate this”
“Remember that time you came over and never left”
“Oh I forgot I left my entire closet in your car”
“You need to fucking EAT”
“Make room in your space bubble I’m coming in”
“I can’t believe we’re actually moving in together”
“Remember when we were in first grade?”
“Awww you were so cute as a kid, what happened”
“I love you but no hetero”
“You left your dog here”
“My mom loves you more than she loves me”
“The friends I hate are coming over”
“The most important person is here!”
“This is the problem with neither of us being the mom friend”
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thexwayward:
“I’ve met people a whole helluva lot older than you, doesn’t mean I respected them.” His tone was firm, final. Jaded, as was in his nature to be nowadays. “Don’t worry about it, alright? It’s FBI business.” He was full of shit, maybe now, more than ever. Lying about being a fed was a usual ruse, but most people he breathed that lie to weren’t her. “We got it handled.”
“I don’t care about that. I’m not like them. However, if you think I’m going to believe that boldfaced lie Dean, you have another thing coming. I know what you are, might as well tell me. I’m more than meets the eye.”
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thexwayward:
Barely managing to jump over her feet, the vampire landed with ease. With a swift pass of his hand, Phatality advanced, knocking her right upside the head. “I’m not your love, and I’m not going to let you think you’re doing well because you heard me breathe. You’re searching for the easy tells, not relying deeply enough on your senses. It’s how I dodged you so simply. Lessers can be quiet as death, and if you make the mistake of thinking they’re gonna give you anything less if they catch you, then you deserve to die.” A low growl rattled in his throat as he stepped around her, circling the girl. “We’ll try again. Anticipate my movement. If you can get a step ahead of me, then you might have a chance of surviving. At the ready.”

Vex grunted in annoyance at the hit to her head.
“Would you rather me call you, dickhead?or perhaps a narcissistic egotistical chronic masturbator?”
They’ve been in the room for no longer than an 20 minutes and Vexation was already fed up and ready to leave. Of all people to be paired off with, it had to be this asshole.
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@hurricanerosierx @succubuswrites
Day and night were two things that were indistinguishable for the brunette. Waking up when the sun shined through the curtains before showering, the only part of the day she could calculate. After he shower came her chores, or at least the beginning of them. Her activities would vary depending on who was home that day. Andromeda had just finished preparing a meal for the night as she heard a voice call her. “In here!” She called in response indicating she was in the kitchen, quietly eating a bowl of fruit as she maneuvered her way around cleaning what she had dirtied.
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thexwayward:

“That’s not happening.” Dean said firmly, his reply short and snappy. Whatever they were was too long ago to be relevant now. He’d seen enough lifetimes and enough bullshit to play along with whatever bullshit she wanted to dredge up from his teenage years. “Goodbye, Rhonda.”
Rhonda sighed and rolled her eyes watching the male and crossed her arms over her chest. “Calm down Dean. I didn’t mean like that. I am still an elder to you. What happened?” She said simply as she sat down on a stool and patted the one next to her.
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thexwayward:
“You’re off. I was further left. Try harder.” His voice echoed through the room around them, footfalls silent as he moved away from her. Standing a little ways behind her, he snarled. “Try again.”
There was a loud groan before she glared behind the blindfold again. A moment and a deep breath later she turned and crouched down before she swiped her leg against his to knock him with a smirk. “You breathe quite loudly, love.”
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thexwayward:
“I didn’t tell you to sass me, did I?” He moved noiselessly across the floor, keeping careful watch on the trainee in front of him. “Where am I? Point me out.”

Vexation focused intently for a few moments before she pointed directly at Phay. “There.” She bit back.
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thexwayward:

“I’m not nineteen anymore- manners are for chumps. The hell’re you doing here?”
“Age is only a number. “ She tsked as she quirked her brow at the male. “Now address me properly, pet.”
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thexwayward:
“Quit bitching and fucking listen, would ya? We’re vampires. We exist in darkness. You learn how to fight in darkness, you learn to fight anywhere. Now follow my voice.”

“I’m not bitching. I didn’t know who blindfolded me is all!” The brunette glared behind the clothe obstructing her eyes not that it would do much good. “Fine, grumpypants!” She huffed and took a deep inhale to focus on his voice.
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