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[bucketd]

꒷꒦︶꒷꒦꒷ 𝙈𝙮 𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙬𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙨𝙚, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙟𝙤𝙠𝙚'𝙨 𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 ꒦꒷꒦︶ ꒷꒦

Sharing Lore with Bones & Belladonna / @bigt0p STARRING : Bucket featuring: Bex

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ᵎ!ᵎ CONTAINS: Clowns, disturbing imagery, blood, gore, knife play, abuse mention, toxic relationships, death, and other sensitive topics may be explored. Please do not follow if you are under the age of 21 or cannot handle the topics listed.

Inspired heavily by dark romance novels like NO PLACE TO HIDE and HOLLOW HELLION. NOT AFFILIATED WITH FRYBOY OR DECAYED BRIGADE

Aesthetic // Carrd // Playlist // PSD : Ashes //wire @bucketd // UPDATED 11.16

[bucketd]

continued from HERE // @necrotiic

           now    that    is    not    nice.    not    nice    at    all.    i'm    confused    who    the    other    thinks    these    words    are    being    spoken    to;    am    i    deaf?    did    i    die    and    go    somewhere    that    the    living    no    longer    valued    their    own    safety?    ...    did    i    even    hear    him    correctly?    cursing    at    me    while    his    cock    is    deep    in    my    ass...    if    it    didn't    feel    so    fucking    good,    i    would    tell    him    fuck    off    and    cut    it    from    the    base    to    use    as    bait    for    ice    fishing    later    on.              however,    i    feel    close    and    my    rhythm    is    increasing    like    the    whore    that    i    am.    desperate    to    cum,    feeble    in    nature;    i    aim    to    please    this    cocksucker    tonight.    to    the    best    of    my    ability,    i    will    make    sure    he    fills    me    up    and    i    make    a    mess    of    this    filth-coted    sofa    we've    decided    to    fuck    on.    what    is    a    little    more    cum    to    the    cushions,    that    is    the    only    reason    i    have    no    drug    it    out    to    the    curb    for    the    trashman    on    Tuesday.             ❝    you    are    lucky    i    like    this    dick    so    much,    eh,    or    you'd    be    dead    fuckin'    meat,    asshole…    ❜

Goal achieved. He'd been eyeing Trevor for the longest time and sinking into him was the most rewarding feeling. So god damn tight around his cock, feeling himself worked in slowly. First with an okay amount of prep work by fingers, easing in the head of pierced cock haphazardly, needily, greedily; easing in inch by inch until each of the nine are in Trevor.

Only a moment was given for adjustment, fingers gripped into Trevor's body and then came the ruthless and desperate pulls of his hips down on his own. His own little sex toy. It takes everything in him to bite down on his moans, tighten his jaw to appear less than interested in him.

A hand is brought to his mouth, spit is gathered into his mouth and lobbed down into his palm before he grabs hold of Trevor's cock and locks eyes. The threat only causes him to pulse within him. "Keep talkin' like that and I'll blow my fuckin' load," he groans, hand tightening around Trevor's length in too tight a hold. "Keep goin' or I'll wring this little cock within an inch of it's life. "

[svdcvnt]

Gentle 🗡️

[bucketd]

CONTINUED FROM HERE // @necrotiic

Trevor is handsome, part of the reason he's given his business to him. Not that he partakes in much, but the group he runs with has been known to dabble and they pay generously in comparison to how they live. Cut corners to get the good shit, they'd say, and Bucket agreed and happily obliged.

If it meant seeing Trevor again, and again, and again, who is he to decline?

"Free," Bucket repeats, as if that's any answer. He strides over, widened grin splitting his face as he rests against a nearby table, making amble show of his body being outstretched. His ankles cross and he makes no secret of the way his eyes skim Trevor. "No plans. No ball 'n chain. No one waitin' for me back at home. My place is vacant if ya wanna check it out for an hour or five."

Should he be so bold? Perhaps not. Not even certain Trevor would want such a thing, or be interested in him in anything other than paying customer. But Trevor owes it to him, when Bucket considers it deeply. He's customer of the year! The least he could do is allow him the privilege of some fun.

[uslonelyone]

[soleiltm]

MOUTH HANGS AGAPE, information processing within their brain. if one looked close enough, they could practically see hannah going through all the stages of grief at once. “ dude, holy fuckin' shit. i ain't seen nothin' like that, but... y'know, otha' stuff. stuff that i can't talk 'bout in too much detail, otha'wise i'll legally implement myself in somethin'. ”

[bucketd]

A brow raises, lip curls in a snarl as he looks over the other. Lanky arms cross, entrapping his chest as his palms rest on the elbows. His shoulders broaden as he settles his weight, murmuring "Pussy" under his breath. An arm then extends, shoving towards the other to turn them towards himself. "Sounds some type a scandalous. Do tell. Because if ya don't, I'll have to kill ya. I've said too much." Threat is empty, he can tell by words there's something about them. " What? You don't wanna be friends?"

[bucketd]

I gave bucket a lot of flaws but his dick isn't one of them

i had to throw him a bone

[undn]

[anarchyrpbook]

LIGHTS OUT ── SMUTTY EDITION a roleplay sentence meme with various smutty quotes and sentences taken from navessa allen's lights out. feel free to tweak as needed. content warning: foul language, sexual content

this man is always coming onto my FYP and never on me, and that is a tragedy.

stop that. bad hand. we’re not doing this.

i know i’ve already told you this a thousand times in so many embarrassingly inappropriate ways, but you have a beautiful body.

that video you sent me was such a tease. is that what you’re like in real life?

i have no regrets about publicly claiming you.

i knew you’d be big.

you’re so hard that i need two hands to get your zipper open.

will you behave if i put the knife down?

i won’t do it if you don’t promise to be a good boy.

i see the knife kink goes both ways.

this is something i’ve dreamed about for months.

are you accepting applications for a third?

i’m not going to deny myself a chance to touch you just because we’re in a fight.

i can’t tell you how many times i’ve fantasized about doing this.

please, god. don’t let her have a fisting kink.

if we weren’t in this car, i would deep throat you until i choked.

if you keep interrupting me, i’ll never find out what you taste like when you come.

but i don’t wanna go to bed! i want to stay up late and get railed!

i’m a little worried about your plans for me.

no safe words, you want me to stop, just say so.

i want to feel you come. 

i want to feel you brand my throat where you hand just was, marking me.

you can always tell me to stop.

shhh, i know, baby. you’re doing so good.

let go, i’ll catch you when you fall.

hello, boobs, i’ve missed you.

you’re soaked, baby. you should see the way you glisten.

i thought i’d need to work you up to take this, but you got there on your own.

i’ve spent so much time watching your videos that the second i see you, my body is just... ready.

every time i see you, i’m gonna know you’re wet for me.

it might be this blindfold, but i don’t see the problem here.

my leg will go out if you do that again.

what the fuck are you sitting still for, i told you to ride it.

can you be a good girl and give me that?

let go, i’ve told you, i’ve got you, baby.

you got a real creepy vibe going on right now, and i don’t know if i should be worried or turned on. never mind, my body figured it out.

stay right here, or i’ll decide its time for your punishment.

i need to go slow to keep from hurting you.

your noises aren’t for anyone but me now.

that’s twice now that you’ve broken a promise to me. i hope you can handle the consequences.

i’m not too proud to admit that i’m in so much pain that i don’t think i can worship you the way you deserve right now.

you’re beautiful when you’re scared.

you’re so wet, i don’t even need lube.

if all it took was a little light spanking to get you to say that, i would have bent you over my knee the first time we met.

just tell me to stop, and i will.

[vysoven]

[bucketd]

Does Bex ever have nightmares? If so - what seems to be a recurring theme in them?

Is Bex a physically affectionate person, or more aloof?

CHARACTER DEVELOPEMENT, ALWAYS ACCEPTING !

Bex has the recurring nightmares specifically. Helplessness, loss being main themes. Usually the nightmares are some retelling or rehashing of the night the fell accessory to a murder. Have not fully fleshed out what that night looks like, but I do think it plays a prominent role in her sleep cycles. She tends to avoid sleep for as long as she can because of this.

As far as affection goes- she's on the more aloof end of the spectrum. Subtle shows of affection, small strokes of a hand instead of outright holding it. Love notes and gestures instead of PDA are her love language.

[bucketd]

Bucket is an Aries (March 27th) but he also lies about his birthday all the time so he can get free shit... or try to. Or even just for fun, telling people he was born on a holiday for "points."

And since we're on the topic: Bex is a Sagittarius (December 9th)

[soleiltm]

❛ I wish this is the worst thing I’d seen. ❜ / @bucketd

“ THIS AIN'T THE worst thing you've eva' seen? holy shit, dude. what the fuck is the worst thing you've eva' seen then? ”

[bucketd]

His lip quirks, crinkling paint on skin and causing some cracks to form. He combs through the many upon many things he has seen, some that may not be disturbing to others that made him highly uncomfortable, and some that would make any normal persons stomach churn.

"Saw a dumbass kid waste a fucking candied apple..." he answers, finally, and then shrugs. "Close second was the guy I had jerk off with a fist full of barbed wire." His whole body shudders at the thought. "Felt my own dick curl up and die watchin' it... But once it was all done? Shit," word drawls and his hand comes to clap their shoulder. "Saw fuckin' stars. How bout you? This your limit?"

[hjartasalt]

Normalize getting sluttier, bloodier, and overall more insane

[afliictionbound]

@bucketd

[bucketd]

@allevils continued from here

Oh how he hates how he melts in their touch. Perhaps therapy would crack the code of why this is, but it's never crossed his mind as a bad thing. The mention of Lucy being much older does nothing to dull his interest. In fact, it only ignites it further. He's not one to discriminate, after all. He's anything but closed minded.

"And age means ya can't be flattered? Bullshit..."

Her want to mull over the endless options spurs his want- indeed, very dangerous. Can they feel the way his earth races as he, too, begins to comb through the many ideas he has for her? How his breath hitches at the mere idea of falling to his knees before Lucy and being walked like a dog? It shudders from him in the form of his own laugh, little fang peeking from the corner of his smirked lip.

"I got all the time in the world but- if you have a lotta ideas, it's better we start knockin' then out now, yeah?"

[bucketd]

If it bleeds, then you hide it - We made the floorboards violet

[bucketd]

@afliictionbound : [ TRAP + reverse]: sender traps the receiver somewhere they don't want to be.

Oh, he had plans for this girl. The moment he lay eyes on her, his mind ran wild with possibilities. Ultimately, one piqued interest more than all others- all he had to do was wait until the carnival lights dimmed and he was able to snatch her by her pretty little throat.

The blindfold hugs her eyes, another strip used to tie her hands back behind her, used to guide her into a darkened room only lit by some dimming bulbs. She's dropped on to a seat, and the clang of metal cuffs meet her wrists, bound to the chair. Another pair grabbed and both ankles are secured to the legs as he knees before her in the dirt.

"You put up a fight, pretty girl. But not a good one," he muses in the sing song manner as he settles down in front of her. Gloved hands reach to untie the blindfold and allow it to fall behind her aimlessly, much like the keys discarded off to the side. It would take some trial to find the appropriate key key-to-cuff match. A problem for another time.

Then he sits before her, his body hunches to be at eye level and that tongue of his runs across blackened lips. "I thought we were gonna have a nice night. What happened, angel? You don't like me no more?" Lip juts out in a pout, feigning insult. "Shame, shame, shame. I like you. I like you a whole fuckin' lot. Can't ya tell?"

A brazen hand falls between his thighs, palm sliding over an already very erect lap seen even through black jeans. Bucket isn't shy, not one bit, tracing the outline of his cock with jaw slacked in a sigh. "Do I got some plans for you..."