𝕡𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕘𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕝𝕚𝕡𝕤

you P I C K E D me like a 𝒻𝓁𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇 didn't expect the 𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖗𝖓𝖘 *** B I T E the seed lean 𝓲𝓷 for a kiss of 𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖍 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 these 𝓹𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓹𝓼

[hcdcsbcbydcll]

【ｈｃｄｃｓｂｃｂｙｄｃｌｌ】

↬ indie multimuse blog penned by persie. currently on semi-hiatus due to my brain being a lil bitch

↬ 25+ and resident in GMT.

↬ activity between medium and slow.

↬ highly selective.

↬ t*boo and highly triggering content present and many times not tagged. proceed at your own risk.

↬ do not interact if you're younger than 18, 20+ preferred.

↬ multimuse and multiship

↬ discord available upon request

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would anyone be willing to give me poly/primal play/pet play/brat taming for lia?

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that moment when i wanna write but i want to write very specific scenarios and plots and i feel bad about it so i can't even post an ad.

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alpha big bro x omega lil sis

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i miss writing for my brat.

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i shall be on discord for the time being due to how busy life has gotten. poke me if you want to keep in touch and/or write there

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*insert robin hood begging gif here*

poly and abo anyone?

[wickcdmindz]

grey saw her bolt.

like a spark on dry kindling, he lit up.

“fuck yes,” he breathed, almost gleeful.

he didn’t hesitate—just surged forward, barreling through the brush with violent purpose. not careful. not calculating. just fast. relentless. his feet tore up dirt and dead leaves as he chased the blur of her scent, thick and taunting in the air. she wanted to run? fine. he wanted her to. he liked the chase. lived for the sound of branches whipping past his ears, for the blood pumping in his veins, for the high of hunting something that dared to think it could outpace him.

and lia? she wasn’t just prey. she was his prey.

but medallion didn’t move yet.

he watched the direction she ran, eyes unreadable. calm.

he knelt down, fingers brushing the earth where her foot had landed seconds earlier. not to track. just to feel. the heat, the pressure, the curve of motion she’d left behind.

“she’s smart,” he murmured, mostly to himself. “sharp turns. quick exits. she won’t double back until she’s forced.”

he finally stood and moved—no urgency in his steps, no panic in being second.

he didn’t need to be first.

he just needed to be right.

while grey tore through the forest like a wildfire, medallion slipped between trees like smoke. silent. low. ghosting in the direction lia had gone, but not straight. not direct. he cut at angles, letting instinct pull him. because if grey scared her into turning? he’d be waiting.

and if she turned into his arms?

he’d be gentle.

at first.

[hcdcsbcbydcll]

this felt familiar, in a way that shouldn't be. lia was sure that it was the same alpha from the hunt last year, the one that she had taunted at the very beginning of the race. guess that he had taken losing her as a challenge that he had to overcome. and he even had braved the other omegas to get a better chance at getting her, hadn't he?

it was strange to feel pride in knowing that she had marked him deep enough, that she had made him crave her the way that he seemed to be craving her. it was even stranger to feel the heat of arousal crawl through her veins at the thought of it. lia could hear him behind her, he wasn't hiding, wanted her to know who was after her.

her breathing was heavy from the running, and the brunette didn't doubt that he could scent her, trail her... her body warmed even more. something was decidedly wrong with her, wasn't it? his scent shouldn't be so strong, shouldn't create such a reaction on her.

turning to the left, she moved through the trees, trying to lose the alpha even if she wanted to stop and let him take her. but that would be giving up and that was the last thing that the omega ever wanted to do. something changed in the air that made her come to a halt on her run, the scent was the same and yet it was not. similar in the base notes but different details.

green eyes widened, trying to look around the forest to see where both alphas were, trying to quickly think of where to go to avoid them as they came closing in.

[wickcdmindz]

keria’s smile was faint, more amused than warm, eyes half-lidded as he set the glass down with a quiet clink. he leaned in slightly—not enough to crowd, but enough to let his presence linger like perfume. “you’d know if you had,” he replied. then, with a tilt of his head, he added, “but no—flustered suits you. i think i’ll stay a while.” he reached for his drink again, swirling it lazily, gaze never leaving her face. "what's your name?"

[hcdcsbcbydcll]

"would i now?" she hid her amused smile by taking a sip of her drink, eyes falling to his glass as he put it down, wondering what was inside. all red wine looked the same to her. looking back at him, lia hummed "lia." she introduced herself with a nod of her head "will i get yours or is your boldness all gone now that you have approached me?" a teasing lilt to her voice, one leg crossing over the other as she leaned forward. "maybe if you're lucky you'll get to see me get even more flustered, but that is up to your skill." her nail tapped his glass before she returned to her initial position.

[wickcdmindz]

@hcdcsbcbydcll liked for a short starter!

"is this seat taken?" keria swirled the drink in his glass—red, but not wine—and let the silence stretch between them as he sat. "you’ve been watching me for a while. should i be flattered… or concerned?"

[hcdcsbcbydcll]

a slight flush to her cheeks, finger twirling over the base of the cocktail glass - no alcohol but still a cocktail, collecting the condensation and swirling it around mindlessly. "i'm sorry." the apology was easy. "my mind has been on the clouds and i didn't even notice." a slight chuckle. "i guess the seat is taken now. i hope i haven't offended you."

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for @ofdisregard based on this + this

It was strange, to be having signing the marriage papers because of having pretty much been sold someone else. It was for the peace of the city, a connection of underground organizations that would benefit the both of them. For someone that was called the king of the underworld, In-Su was doing it mostly after people begging him for it.

Why should he have to marry just for peace? Chaos was much better anyway.

He crossed one leg over the other, not even looking up from his phone when the door to his flat opened, the woman he would be marrying ushered inside. "You just need to sign on the line." he told her.

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for @ofdisregard based on this + this + this

"Please?" it's said in a soft breath, full lips pursed into a pout, fingers gripping the back of the couch as Lia leaned into it to get closer to him. Her heart was hammering on her throat, a slight tremble to her hands because it was a crazy thing to ask of him, that was for sure.

But she was tired of relationships getting ruined and men cheating on her because they couldn't wait. It was mostly curiosity that led her to want to try it, was it that good that they couldn't wait for her to be comfortable having it? "You're the only one I trust enough to do this with." she widened her eyes slightly, giving her best puppy dog stare.

[kyungsoosus]

YUNHO | In Your Fantasy

[starcatching]

ATEEZ - IN YOUR FANTASY (2025)

[wickcdmindz]

grey’s eyes snapped to her the second she stepped into view.

lia.

fuck. same damn smile. same arrogant little sway in her hips like she hadn’t almost been caught last year. like she didn’t give a shit that he’d been breathing down her neck until the bell rang and stole her from his hands. she’d laughed. laughed. like she was proud to slip out of his grip.

his lip curled. not this time.

she blew him a kiss. grey didn’t flinch, didn’t blink, but his fingers twitched like he wanted to rip something apart. she thought she was clever. untouchable. and maybe she had been—once. but he’d spent the whole goddamn year remembering the way she smelled, the way she moved, and the sound of her breath when she ran.

he was going to break her streak. leave his mark so deep she’d never forget. then he heard the step beside him.

“she’s hot,” medallion said quietly, like it was just an observation. his eyes stayed on her—unblinking, unreadable. “looks fast.”

grey didn’t answer. didn’t need to. he could feel his brother’s attention settling in, like fog rolling over a battlefield.

“you couldn’t catch her last time,” medallion added, soft voice almost curious. “maybe she wasn’t meant for you.”

grey snapped his head toward him, eyes sharp, teeth bared in something that wasn’t a smile. “don’t start.”

medallion just tilted his head. didn’t challenge, didn’t back down either. “if you miss again,” he said, voice calm, “i’ll take her. i don’t think she’ll mind.”

the horn blew. grey surged forward like he’d been lit on fire. medallion followed—quieter, steadier, eyes tracking every shadow like a predator waiting for the perfect moment. not rushing. just… watching. waiting. because whoever caught her first? that was the one she’d be left with. and medallion didn’t mind being patient if it meant winning in the end.

[hcdcsbcbydcll]

the scents were overwhelming around her if she was going to be honest. thick and pungent and made her feel queasy as lia moved through the trees, not even trying to be silent because most alphas wouldn't go after her, not when they had easier pickings. those who would go after her would be too busy avoiding the eager omegas who had waited all year to get access to the most elusive alphas.

slipping down a slope, the omega looked around, trying to see if there would be any good hiding spots. she was about to move when the hairs on the back of her head stood on attention, suddenly the air was too still and she felt as if someone was watching her.

a deep breath, something tempting on the outskirts of all the scents confusing her. someone was close, someone who had her instincts screaming between between running and presenting. dangerous, wicked, sin and predator wrapped in one.

did they want to play?

lia could certainly give them a challenge.

finally, she made a move, bolting towards the thicker parts of the forest, knowing that her size and quickness would only aid her in keeping the alpha away.

[loverbcys]

"maybe i don't, they do say it's always the ones who seem sweet that are the freakiest." he played, letting his eyes trail her up and down. "just as much spice as you think you could handle, i don't want to overwhelm you by going all out right away." cyrus continued. "missionary is a classic, it certainly has it's time and place. but there are so many more options to try."

[hcdcsbcbydcll]

lia gave him a noncommittal hum, smile secretive because she wanted to see just what he thought she'd be into. "so you mean to say that you're that heavy handed?" the brunette moved closer to him, leaned forward "should i be expecting to leave this feeling it for days?" a giggle as she straightened. "hm, there are! he was boring i guess." she perked up. "so, what are you into? what should i be scared of?"

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anyone want a starter from lia?