“The secret of success is learning how to use pain and pleasure instead of having pain and pleasure use you. If you do that, you're in control of your life. If you don't, life controls you.” ― Anthony Robbins
— {˙ღƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒღ˙} —— Her eye twitches as she stares at her phone. Capacity: full. Skimming through all the messages Trigger has sent in the past few days takes nearly a full three minutes, and that’s without actually reading them.
˙ Annoyed, she storms up to the blonde, before she holds up her phone so he can see the damage to her inbox which he caused. “You. Stop it.”
IT’S BEEN WEEKS, AND she still hasn’t forgiven him. He’s done some google research and read psychology books about females, and yet the methods never work. Hence, he ends up doing the last option: text an essay--or more like thesis-- to explain his side. It seems, that she’s not moved by what his efforts.
As she shows her phone, he just gives her an apologetic yet innocent look. Cue the puppy eyes. “What? You’ve been ignoring me, and I have no idea what’s going on. I keep asking you, but you’re shrugging me off,” he says. “I re-evaluated everything I did last week, and explained everything I did to you; the reason as to why I did it and the likes.”
She careens herself into the male, sending the pair crashing into the dirt as a glass panel shattered behind them.
IT’S A NORMAL DAY for him, or so he thought. It’s peaceful, to the point that it’s boring. Suddenly, he hears a feminine yell. He turns to the direction of the voice, eyes squinting curiously. There’s a blond girl, who seems to be flying his way. Before he can even move, she’s careened to where he’s standing.
The sound of glass panel shattering reverberates through the vicinity. They crash into the dirt, stumbling into the ground; he ends up underneath the female. “Did an angel just fall from heaven?” he asks louder than he intends. “I mean . . . are you okay?”
— {˙ღƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒღ˙} —— A chuckle leaves her slightly parted lips as she tilts her head to the side in a casual manner, removing the earlobe from the grasp of the blonde’s teeth, not even letting out a small intake of breath at the action, a perfect picture of control, "Really? That’s begging~?“ She coos, a purr in her voice before her pink lips curve into a smirk,
˙ "You can do better than that~”
TRIGGER HAS NEVER MET someone so domineering. Despite her petite stature, the dominance this girl holds is bigger than her frame. It’s impressive, and it’ll probably be the reason as to why he’ll stick around longer than he intends to. He is at her mercy. “Do you want me to kneel between your thighs?” he asks, smilingly impishly.
“Please?” he pleads huskily. He kneels down, prying her legs open; hands creeping up the insides of her thigh. “Aren’t you getting hot down here, babe?”
— {˙ღƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒღ˙} —— “I told you to go,” She hisses through gritted teeth, pulling her hand back with more strength than neccessary.
˙ Normally? Normally she’s great at pacing her strength. Compared to herself, most humans are awfully fragile, and even some vampires falter under the full strength of her grip. But today? Today she is more focussed on creating distance, than she is on pacing her strength.
˙ Holding the plush animal even closer, her fingers digging through the faux fur and touching the filling, she takes a few steps back, away from Trigger, creating more distance between them.
˙ Her chest, it hurts…!
TRIGGER TRIES TO REMEMBER, groping for any memory of his wrongdoing the past weeks and months. It’s so obvious that she’s trying to create a distance between them. Or is it because of that confession? Okay, maybe he’s gone too far on that one. He shouldn’t have pulled that ‘prank’ on her. Maybe he’s too insensitive for doing that.
“Is it about my acting?” he asks. “I made it clear to you that it was just for practice.” Lies. Yeah, keep lying! “I’m sorry.”
Their relationship has always been clear to him--no attachment; just fun. He knows that Eiri tends to cringe to anything that involves romance and love. They’re both allergic to that stuff. Is she disgusted with him? The way Eiri is backing away, it seems she’s avoiding him like plague.
“You’re killing me.” The words slip out of his tongue mindlessly.
Fangs brushed up against his neck slowly, tongue trailing up. "Hmm~?"
THE SENSATION OF HER fangs against his neck caused a shiver to run through his spine. He bit his lower lip, heated by the lethargic trailing of her tongue. She better knows what she’s getting into. He’d be damned if she were to decide to leave him hanging.
Slowly, he slipped his hand under her shirt, feeling her underneath. He pushed her roughly on the bed, straddling her. “You better know what you’re getting into.” He gave her ear gentle nibble. “Once I pounce, I won’t stop.”
She sneaks up behind him and cuddles. Plants kisses on his neck. "Trigger pay attention to me!" Pouted the vampire.
TRIGGER WAS CAUGHT OFF guard. The affectionate gestures still surprised him, but he was slowly getting used to it. At her statement, he chortled in amusement. He wasn’t the type who’d want clingy, but with her, it had been tolerable and likable. His eyes softened for a brief moment, but he managed to cover it up.
“Hey, I’m pouring all my attention to you,” he told her playfully.
That sly smile he gave at her statement, caused her stomach to turn. Hating it. What else could be said? He didn't seem to mind not having her trust at all. Luna should have known better to give her heart away to someone like him. "Heh...Should have known..." Cold. That was the only feeling left. "Have fun with your next new toy." Turning on her heal with a ice cold gaze at the ground before walking off into the shadows.
TRIGGER COULD NEVER MISS the coldness on her voice. Well, she had all the rights to give him the cold shoulder. After everything that he’d said and done to her, what would he expect? It was fair for her to stay away from him. Nothing good would come out if she were to continue getting closer. And also, he just couldn’t handle whatever it was that he was feeling.
A dark look settled over his face, however, he managed to feign nonchalance. “You too.”
"Nevermind you," Eiri says, waving him off. "There's something else I want to play with now," Jealous? Fuck you, she's not jealous. She's just moving on to a new toy -^-
WHAT DID HE DO this time? A quizzical look settles over his face. She’s pissed again? He wonders if she’s on her period or something. Or maybe she’s not so pleased with their last rendezvous. Ah, females! Why are they so indecipherable? It’s much easier if she’s just gonna be straightforward about what he’s done wrong.
nsfw starters; fifty reasons to have sex - random general one | Eiri
nsfw starters; fifty reasons to have sex; accepting // @moonlit-theft
HOLY SHIT! THE ELEVATOR broke down?! Out of all days, why does it have to be with them in it? Thankfully, the lights are on, so it’s not so scary. Eiri wanted to shop today, and he decides to go along with her, as her chaperone or some sort. Not that he minds. He’s always enjoyed her company.
He presses the emergency button, and five minutes later, the maintenance is still not coming. It feels boring to be stuck without doing anything.
He snakes his arm around her waist, tugging her closer to him. “Hey, I’ve got an idea.” He leans down a bit, pressing his lips to her. “Why don’t we pass the time by having some fun?” Dipping his head down, he kisses her neck, sucking on the delicate skin.
Being the domineering one she is, Eiri turns the tables, pining him on the elevator’s wall. With her legs, she blocks any movement from his hips. Everything happens quickly. Her hands are unbuckling his belt, pulling down his pants; his hands are pulling down her lacy underwear, hiking up her skirt.
And then he’s inside her, thrusting with so much urgency, and she meets his movements. Whispering sweet nothings to each other as they do their little adventure in these four corners.
As soon as they’ve reached the peak, the elevator pings and starts moving, indicating that it’s been fixed. They hurriedly put their clothes in place, swift as lightning. Well, them being sweaty isn’t so suspicious; they could just reason out the hot temperature due to being stuck.
And, well, why would they feel guilty? It’s not like they’re saints or some sort. It’s not the first time they’ve done the deed after all.
The elevator doors open, revealing a group of nuns.
Okay, maybe it’s a sign for them to do some confession.
nsfw starters; fifty reasons to have sex - random risky/kinky one | Eiri
nsfw starters; fifty reasons to have sex; accepting // @moonlit-theft
IT HAS STARTED WITH a conversation. A casual one. Just a talk for starters, exchanging stories about how their day has gone. And gradually, their topic veers off into something flirtatious. It’s not so unusual for them to go through the heated tête-à-tête. Until she’s asked for a handkerchief and his school tie.
He’s got to admit, that for a girl, she’s stronger than him; she can easily pin him down and lock him in place. They end up tumbling into the bed, until he finally gives in. The next thing he knows, he’s tied to the bed, with a blindfold on. It turns out that the tie and handkerchief she’s borrowed are intended to use for something risque.
The bed creaks due to the roughness of their thrusts. He lets out an inarticulate cry of pleasure, mixed with curses. “Ahhh—Fuck!” The sensation of being underneath as she rides him on top is beyond him. Heavenly. An out-of-this-world experience.
Their hips move rhythmically, meeting each other’s movements. He could’ve broken free from being tied up, but he doesn’t want to. The deprivation of his eyesight gives him that feeling of thrill.
Madre de dios! The ecstasy he feels is like the combination of Valentines, birthday, Christmas and all the other jovial holidays.
And when he reaches the zenith, he screams, ripples of pleasure coursing through his body; filling her to the brim.
How innovative. His school tie and handkerchief – it seems that these mundane things are quite useful, after all.
{\ So with me moving, I wont be able to come up with the money on my own.
I need $750 in total.
$500 for first months rent
$250 for a down payment.
Help would be greatly appreciated.
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