Bastían Zachery

Muse 36 || Mun 25+ || The Fortitudinous Fanatic: Writer that calls governments out on their historical bullshit.

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Important OOC Update

School has begun and teaching virtually has proven to be more time consuming than any teacher has realized. We are all feeling like we are back in our first year of teaching again. I will continue to do the best I can for my mental health and part of that is writing what I have muse for as I can. @drcartwright remains the account signed in on my phone, so it is the best place to message me. However I do check my fic blog fairly regularly too over at @writerwrites

I will keep drafting and replying to threads as I can, queueing and tagging musings as I can, know that I’m the type of writer that will keep anything going as long as you want. I also won’t hold some grudge if you don’t ever reply to me because I’m slow. I chose to write with you because I love your characters and writing with you. I’ll be here to read your work, even if it’s not with me.

As of right now my virtual instruction has been extended to:

31 January 2021

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liviamorgan​:

It didn’t take long for her to cum, not after she’d been worked up already and it had been a long time for her. Liv leaned back, panting - her pulse still rapid and a soft smile on her face. “I do,” She confirmed with a little giggle, her eyes bright as she glanced up at him. “Well…I mean only if you want me to,” She couldn’t help but tease. “It does get lonely being by myself in the guest bedroom and you wouldn’t want me being cold in there by my lonesome would you?”

Bastían’s mouth moved to her neck, where he kissed her pulse, tasting the salt on her skin as she spoke and he held her on his lap, still inside of her as their mess dripped down her legs. “Of course I’d want to do this again... I think a few more times tonight even.” His deep laugh was muffled into the corner of her neck and only stopped when she teased. Bazza’s teeth scratched at her skin, a gentle bite. “Can’t have my pretty girl alone and cold, can I?” Bastían palmed his way down her frame and squeezed her haunches before clapping his hands against them so that she could feel the little sting of punishment for her cheek. “You tired, pretty girl?” His hands massaged the hot skin, knowing it was probably blossoming red under his fingers making him wish the lights were on. “Do you want another orgasm to put you to sleep, Livi?

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He didn’t mind concerts if he was sitting down, so tall that he’d piss someone off in a crowd that was standing. Layla was in the other boat, too short to see over people his height. The simple solution, when he’d bought them floor tickets to her favorite band’s concert, was to stand with the tall people and he would carry her the whole time. If only she hadn’t spent half the show burning his skin with her lips, then maybe they would’ve made it to the encore.

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liviamorgan​:

“Fuck,” Livia said, feeling herself pulse around him, her eyes half closing. She was wet and Livia had never been quiet during sex, she was always making noise whether it was a sharp intake of breath or a moan or anything along those lines. “A lot,” She admitted, “I’ve thought about this a lot,” She let out a loud moan when he bit her, it only serving to turn her on more. She practically melted when he said the words ‘good girl’, Livia would be the first to admit that she definitely had a bit of a praise kink. “I’ll be a good girl for you,” Liv said eagerly as she parted her thighs to give him more access. “Please,” She said again, all big eyes and easy to beg. “Please fill me up, I need you inside me,”

Bazza smirked against her skin as the biting her shoulder when she cursed and throbbed on his length before kissing the pink mark he’d left on her skin when she panted into submission. He loved it, the pleading and confessions. Bastían thrust himself deep inside of her as one hand raked up her back and the other pulled her soft hair, just enough to give him more access to her neck. His tongue ran along the curve of her neck as he thrust into her, groaning against Liv’s rapid pulse as he controlled their pace. The bedroom echoed with the sound of skin on skin, her moans and each of his satisfied grunts, and then, at her behest he filled her to the hilt, pinning Liv to his throbbing cock as he came deep inside her, pumping her full of his seed. Breathless, Bazza rested his head on her shoulder, caressing her back. “You like this, don’t you baby? You like my cock twitching inside you and your tight pussy dripping with my cum.” He wrapped his full lips around hers and sucked gently, nipping at her mouth before he spoke again, “Liv, are you gonna keep climbing into my bed begging for this, pretty girl?” x

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Love is complicated. It consists of different shape, sizes, and forms. Love is spontaneous. You cannot choose who you fall for. Your heart will love someone no matter what gender, or religious beliefs. Love is simply just Love!

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