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astrumtristis:
Definitely dangerous territory, but she makes no effort to stop it. Half-lidded eyes meet his, a moment of pause. Neither of two letting go. ODD. She’s sure he would’ve left by now. At his question, she bites her lip and nods. Oh, how awful of her. Then, again–he is the one who offered. Seeing him like this, hovering over her. She’d be lying if she said she didn’t enjoy the view. Oh, what’s wrong with her? Best to end this right here and now before they do anything else they might regret.
–but her lips return ‘gainst his, more fervent than ever.
He was kind of hoping she’d say no, push him off, demand he leave her room. Also kind of hoping she wouldn’t. Ugh, he was a mess. To be fair he hadn’t done anything like this with anyone for a long LONG time, maybe it was just getting the best of him. That was all, he was just getting caught up in a feeling he’d missed. He waits for her answer, and he hears it loud and clear, her lips meeting with his once more, and he wastes no time prying he lips apart and slipping his tongue inside, pressing in closer, deepening the kiss.
astrumtristis:
Eyes eager–filled with desire. She wanted it and he knew. Alys very well knowing the position she was putting him in and yet she still asked. Somehow, he complied. For whatever reason. She wouldn’t dare question it, not now. Eager to return to the kiss, she wastes no time. Though, she feels herself fall back and land on her bad ‘causing her to gasp, giving him the perfect opportunity to slide his tongue right in. Far more comfortable than before, her hand rests on the back of his head, gently pushing down to deepen the kiss as tongues glide ‘gainst each other. Fingers thread through dark locks, other hand snacking its way up the back of his shirt.
Oh, she’s getting carried away and she knows it. Far too afraid to break for air. Far too afraid that this will end. If only she could keep this going for longer–much longer. If only. Sadly, she finds herself in need of air and pulls away. Lips linger, still terribly close to his own as she catches her breath. Eyes remain closed. In fear of opening them and find him pull away and walk out. Though, she knows it’s coming.
For god’s sake, has she missed her cue?? This was the part where she’s supposed to push him OFF, yell at him for forcing her down against the bed. She asked for a KISS and for now that’s all it was but this-- this position was rather compromising. Why hadn’t she pushed him away yet? Why where her arms wrapped around him? Why was her hands in his hand and on his back? There was no other word for this than dangerous. And they shouldn’t definitely stop now.
Look, there, she broke for air, that’s it. They were done. This was their opportunity to end it then and there. They didn’t need to continue and make things even worse for themselves later on. He swallows, eyes opening a little to stare down at her. He’s quiet for a moment, he should get up, he should leave, lock himself in his room or something. ‘ ..... More ?’
astrumtristis:
Just as she was getting into things, he goes and breaks the kiss. Lips dawn a pout, disappointment clear in her eyes. She wants…she wants MORE. She doesn’t know why, but she does. It’s bad, she knows that. It’s bad to want it, bad to ask of it. –but she can’t help herself. “Another. I want another,” she asks. Voice low and soft. Hands clinging onto him as she presses her body ‘gainst his own. It’s selfish. A request that shouldn’t be asked for, especially not of him. Though, there’s no else around. No one else to provide this for her. Besides, it’s her birthday. She’s allowed to be selfish, right?
“Just one more…”
God dammit it, did she have to do that? Plead for more, press all up against him? She knew this was bad, he knew this was bad, and they knew each other knew. He shouldn’t, SHE should ask. It was a terrible idea. ‘ .... Fuck.’ A hushed cursed, half under his breath, and suddenly his arms are right back around her, lips pressing against her’s, pushing forward, forcing her back until he had her dropping onto the bed. I mean... it was THERE right? Might as well make use of it, it was just more comfortable that way, y’know, kinda pining her down with him hovering over her--- comfortable.
astrumtristis:
Abort. ABORT! The closer he gets, the more she wants to lean away–but again, she’s not gonna let him win. Nope. So she stands as still as possible. Which proves to be a BIG MISTAKE. Lips meet, lingering. Right, just a quick peck and they’re good to go. –but it doesn’t seem to go that way.
Arms snake around her, bringing their bodies close. Lips lock, now pressing ‘gainst her own. No longer a timid linger. Well, she did ask for a kiss. Why deny a gift, right? Even if it is meaningless. Alys soon begins to reciprocate. Her own arms wrap ‘round his neck. She stands on the tips of her toes for a better reach as she slides her lips ‘gainst his own. Lids finally fluttering closed.
Ah but-- all good things must come to an end (was this a good thing?? maybe it was a bad thing... either way) and so did the kiss. He pulls back, not yet removing his arms from around her waist, just enough to that there’s some space between them, and he can look down at her. Definitely a mistake, should not have done that. But ?? guess he has to roll with it now.
She wanted a kiss, he gave her a kiss, it was over now. ‘ Happy now ?’ He asks, slowly, oh so slowly allowing his arms to fall back to his sides.
astrumtristis:
Wait, what was that? An ‘okay’? She was merely joking, knowing all too well he’d push her away. Call her gross and refuse. This, though, this was greatly unexpected. Okay, a kiss. No big deal. What? A kiss on the head? Forehead? Cheek? Apparently–he interpreted kiss as a kiss on the lips. There he goes, leaning in. Alys stiff as a board, wide-eyed.
No. He’s bluffing. He’s so waiting for her to inch away. That or lean in as possibly close as he could ‘fore stepping back and making fun of her. It’s just a tease. Another tease in a long line of teases. He won’t do it.
You thought wrong Alys. There was no bluffing here. He leaned in, closer and closer and closer until !! They’re lips finally met in a kiss. He should probably make it just a peck, a quick, meaningless little kiss. That way it wouldn’t mess things up between them-- more than things already were.
Ah but... why isn’t he moving away? Why is he kinda maybe sorta... lacing his arms around her? Why was this a good and proper kiss?? Well.. it WAS her birthday, so he was only being nice and giving her a kiss like she’d wanted. Even he could be selfless sometimes right? That’s all it was.
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Birthday kiss ?? Was she crazy? Bad idea, absolutely bad idea. After everything they’d gone through kissing each other was only ging to end badly. He didn’t even LIKE touching girls let alone kissing them. He’d gotten a bit better with touching Alys but kisses were... a lot. He really shouldn’t kiss her, even if it was her birthday, it’s only cause problems.
‘ Okay.’
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IT’S FUTILE , even attempting to convince hiro to do something other than remain in the confines of home, seems impossible—often leaving him to question why even bother ( though he remains aware of EXACTLY why ) . this still doesn’t escape him from bored mind. small sigh rolling off plush tiers, while viridescent hue peer over his boyfriend. he could always ‘ punish ‘ for being so … TROUBLESOME.
quiet steps, an ATTEMPT to find to hiro & pull sneak attack —instead he’s the one left with a surprise, as he’s graced with the sudden touch of cold hands & he’s back suddenly hitting the bed. face first , brows furrow as he turns his head, ❛ what th—- ❜ he’s cut off , a hand smacking against his … ass. a gasp flying from his lips!! before countenance twists, a pleased sigh rolling past his lips … as same motion is repeated. ❛ fuck … hiro , what is this even for?? ❜ he asks on hushed, PLEASED vocals, as he turns , to lay on his back once hiro had stopped.
instead, he’s not greeted by words. another body crawled atop of him & a hand is gripping into the collar of his shirt, as he’s guided up. lips twisting into DELIGHTED smirk , once lips brush together, before being captured into a TIGHT & PASSIONATE lock. fingers reach up, wrinkling up with rough fabric, while bony lids flutter shut.
ayy grace is back with yet another oc why did no one stop me?? so, if you like pretty boys who own flower shops, and also lowkey have the ability of plant manipulation, boys who’s only real friends are flowers, and have been disowned by their families, who can and will sass you if need be, then give this post aLIKE and/or REBLOG so I can come follow you.
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yo, waddup. tobes at it again with a new plain oc. this guy here is a tricky lil bastard that has a thing for money and likes to tease others for amusement, yet carries a kind heart, even more when it comes to friends or his gramma, to whom he actually lives with— working on a local bookstore, and having inherited the supernatural skill of control wind, his daily life turned into a blast. sadly there’s still a lot ryouta needs to learn regarding this phenomenon, specially how to control it and avoid chaos.
the full bio is still a wip, but i’d appreciate if you could LIKE/REBLOG in case you’d be interested on some interactions !! thank you for your attention and please remember to stay beautiful.
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GUESS WHOSE HERE AGAIN WITH A NEW OC?? it’s me is ya boi MAR!! & today i’m bringing you my new ESPER son ~ KAZUE TAKARA , kaz for short , whatever you do, don’t call him BAKA TAKA , or else he’ll fight. he’s a total mama’s boy & has a love for baking & interior design. also, possibly a closeted weeb. he’s also been CURSED BLESSED with the ability of BLOOD MANIPULATION , giving him the power to , well control blood ( despite being unable to stand the sight of it ) . if your intrested in interacting with my boy , either smash that LIKE or REBLOG!!
ayy grace is back with yet another oc why did no one stop me?? so, if you like pretty boys who own flower shops, and also lowkey have the ability of plant manipulation, boys who’s only real friends are flowers, and have been disowned by their families, who can and will sass you if need be, then give this post aLIKE and/or REBLOG so I can come follow you.
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okay so ima be working on my new oc child for most of today, struGGLING to code and also gotta go out to lunch with my friend but i’ll still be lurking about. new bab can be found @tulipedkisses but nothings up yet
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