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independent acc for muses that have no sense the light after the dark mun is 18+

[ainswerths]

Jessica Sula in the HoneyTrap trailer (x)

[tylerposey]

[bravecr]

litrtur‌:

Self-consciousness creeps up within her when his hand makes contact with the decidedly wet outer layer of her pussy. If he went any deeper, he’d feel the extent to which she was already soaking. But the pleasure of his touch near-instantly overwhelms her easily unnerved nature. She can’t help sighing out her thoughts: “That feels so good…. That feels….” Zahra’s heartbeat thumps loud in her ears; and as amazing as it and the heightening heat of her body were, of course, this was not all there was to the evening.

“Deeper…,” she tells him. “Go deeper….” She pushes a few of his fingers into her drenched, swelling folds, and moans, even more audibly this time. “Don’t stop; don’t….” In the middle of her panting, she says, “Nothing in the world could make me leave tonight.” She thought about tacking on a “thank you” — she’s met so many good-looking men with only their own pleasure in mind. It was a welcome surprise that he’s put her first, though the blowjob was her idea. She decided against the show of thanks, however; they were barely acquaintances, and what was happening now was due to lust more than any emotional connection.

Edwin groans when she pushes his fingers deep enough to go past her folds and feels how exactly wet she is. Despite how messed up he feels, he chuckles onto the side of her neck and moves his fingers along side her folds, going until he finds her clit and makes sure to flick it gently at first, until he uses two thumbs to rub against it. Maybe he got a bit too cocky because of the way she reacted to him, but something told him that she likes it anyway. ‘ Are you sure you want my fingers inside of you? That’s going to actually rock your mind.’

Even if he didn’t wait for her answer much, he moved a hand around her back and hold it there tight to be sure he’ll be able to hold her hips in place once she starts rocking her hips because he knew she will, the other he traced her jaw and he kissed down her cheek to her earlobe, where he nibbled on it, in the same time he slowly inserted one finger inside of her, to the knuckle. He started moving it to his own peace and when he felt like it, he added another one, starting to rub against her walls faster- in search for that sweet spot of hers.

[bravecr]

litrtur‌:

She released a soft, approving moan upon hearing his words. “Yes, please,” she gasped, more demanding than begging despite the use of “please.” Her fingers moved to help him toss her bra aside; her nipples were firm, and stiffening further in excitement as she watched him.

“You’re really handsome,” she murmured, a hand reaching up to grasp his chin, descending to his strong chest and torso. She climbed back up, sitting on his lap, and her hand settled on his underwear. “Let’s get this out of the way,” she said, her voice almost a whine. Whispering in his ear, she said, “I want you inside my mouth….”

The moan she let out made him look forward to this even more if it were possible, after already being excited which she could clearly tell from how tight his boxers seemed in that very moment. ‘ And you’re so, so, beautiful.’ he murmured as he let his lips travel from her chin down to her neck as soon as she sat onto his lap, his lips nibbling onto a spot just as she had made that confession, emitting a groan from him. He pulled his head back a bit to watch her for a few seconds with a smile.

‘As much as I want to say yes to that, how about it for another time? Right now-’ he speaks as he moves his hand down her body, stopping at her breasts and making sure to give both of them the attention by squeezing them, then moving a thumb around the nipple and flicking it slightly; he moves to the other nipple as he continues speaking. ‘- I want to prep you, feel how wet you are, feel how much you actually want this.’ his hand goes down to her panties and is not afraid to cup her sex through the fabric, only to move it aside and cup it bare.

[bravecr]

litrtur‌:

Zahra knew that the man probably expected her to be timid when it came to sex. Understandable, given her general demeanour (though she’d honestly argue she was more awkward than shy) and the fact that they met doing a church thing. Her family’s piousness was why at 25, she didn’t have much sexual experience with other people.

But one would just be wrong if they thought this meant she kept her thoughts innocent. She kissed him fervently, with the enthusiasm of someone who’d thought frequently about the parts of a body she wanted to kiss. Lower and lower she went, until she was looking up at him from in between his legs.

“Don’t go soft on me,” she said, slowly unfastening his pants. “I’m not some delicate little thing.” Her voice dropping to a whisper, she said, “I want you.” | @bravecr

Edwin didn’t know what he had expected of her when they got here- maybe he had expected her to be a little less brave, but once again he had been wrong- maybe she wanted this to happen way more than he thought. Which was only a plus for him, even if he had been willing to wait as much as she needed him to.

She had left him breathless- her enthusiasm making his breath hitch into his throat. And her words made him snap, leaning down and taking her face into his hands, pressing his lips against hers like there’s no tomorrow. And between kisses, he spoke. ‘ Then let me take care of you, let me show you what you’ve been missing on, hm?’

He moves one of his hands down her back, her shirt had already been took care of, but he made sure to unclasp her bra and remove it from her body completely.

[bravecr]

asummershower‌:

The erstwhile Ravenclaw set the tip of his nose on the glass that protected the ice cream from customers’ hands. “I think that light yellow ice cream is lobster-flavoured,” he told her with a laugh. “That other yellow one is corn for sure… and that one’s ghost pepper, probably. It’s no Bertie Bott’s Every Flavour Beans, but damn, you can have fun with this lineup.” Beaming at her, he said, “I can promise you that those ones are chocolate, strawberry, and vanilla. We’ve already suffered enough, so I get it if you just want normal flavours.”

He learned to look beyond Hermione’s single-minded demeanour long ago. He knew she was soft, that she had a huge capacity for tenderness, yet he couldn’t help being surprised by her words, still. “I’ve missed you too,” he said, thumb sweeping gently across her chin. Slowly, he moved his head closer to hers, planting a soft kiss on her lips, as if to say, “The war’s over. We’re all right now. We’re safe.”

Interlacing his fingers with hers, Roger looked around. “This is a nice place, isn’t it?” It was clear that he was about to ask if she wanted to stay here in the Muggle world a bit longer than just a day with him, but he didn’t know how to say it. 

The moment he pressed his nose against the glass that protected the ice cream, she felt herself chuckle- holding herself from commenting how he shouldn’t that since it couldn’t be sanitary and it’d just leave a mark- but, he seemed so content and happy. So, she didn’t say anything directly, she just made sure to pick up a napkin from the top of the counter and gently touch the tip of the nose before retracting her hand. ‘ I think I’ll pass on the lobster- trying to stay away from the meat, you know- flavor included.’ Even with how smart Hermione is, after the war she had found herself not being able to eat much. So, she doesn’t- she eats smaller portions that she ate before and she just can’t eat meat anymore. She didn’t tell him in detail, not wanting to make him worried for nothing, it was after all something that she wanted to- she knew that for sure. She wanted to do it for a while, until she feels better.

It felt surreal how easy it was for him to make her feel like she’s turning into a puddle- especially since his little affection movements made her heart beat so fast still she couldn’t understand why. And the small kiss, even small as it was made her smile, squeezing his hand as she looked down at their hands and gulped when she saw the ‘mudblood’ scar on her forearm. Somehow, she wanted to be able to cover it now, but she looked back up  as if she didn’t have any troubles.

‘ I’ll try the yellow one with chocolate on top, risky, but not risky enough, what about you?’ She turned to face him again, getting the thoughts behind his words. ‘ I decided not to go to Hogwarts for another year, I-’ can’t stop thinking about what happened and who died there. ‘-I don’t know what I want to do yet, but I do want to spend more time with you if you want that as well, of course.’

[bravecr]

asummershower‌:

Although no stranger to labour or hardship, nothing in the past honestly prepared Roger for the Battle of Hogwarts, especially at his age. It was difficult for the war not to gnaw at his optimism, his cheerfulness, his temperament. Although it would be ridiculous to suggest that youthful romance would be enough to relieve all of his and his peers’ trauma; it was, however, undeniably helping Roger take his mind off things, the fact that he was going on a date with Hermione Granger.

She was always a most impressive witch. Seeing her in combat, though none of them honestly should’ve had to participate in the first place, made him realise that she was even more formidable than he’d thought — which he hadn’t thought possible. This was a girl destined for history books. But that afternoon, she was just a certain Roger Davies’ girlfriend (and vice versa).

Kind of. Perhaps. They had kissed, and it was amazing, but that was in the face of prospective early deaths. Still, she agreed to go out with him now. Best not to overthink it. “Hey. So, welcome to my uncle’s ice cream shop. There isn’t much to read here, and we can’t cast spells, but they’ve got a ton of flavours and I’ve nicked some vouchers for us.”  || @bravecr

What they’ve been through for the past months had been things nobody knew they’d ever have to go through. But at least now- it was over. It was still weird for Hermione to be able to wake up somewhere that wasn’t on the ground, out of all the places she’s been with Harry and Ron, running around for their life. everything seemed to move a little better now, she was still waking up at night in the midst of a night. But, everything slowly started to be better- there were scars that couldn’t have been healed and she didn’t hid them anymore. Especially the ‘mudblood’ on her forearm could be seen whenever someone’d look at it. She didn’t want to hide it anymore.

But, she had also allowed herself to feel more especially since  Roger had been by her side during the battle- they had kissed and after the battle itself, after making sure Harry is alright, she didn’t let his hand go. And now, she had realised that maybe- this was more than she thought. He had always been boyfriend material for others, but it looked like he could be her actually boyfriend now. Maybe? Yes? He still made her feel like her stomach was full whenever by his side.

She looks up at him and smiles at his words. ‘ I’ve missed you.’ she confesses, feeling too numb still to care it’s not how she’d usually react. ‘ And thank you for this, I love ice cream, but there are sooo many flavors to choose from. Do you, possibily, have anything to suggest me?’

[eowyn]

@hogwartsonline may quidditch | headcanons - black hermione granger

“Hermione had lots of bushy brown hair, and rather large front teeth.“

[its-nanse]

I drew Hermione for @overmelted​ :)

She’s probably about to hex Harry and Ron for procrastinating