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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Keni
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Cosmic Funnies
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Not today Justin
i don't do bad sauce passes
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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Kiana Khansmith
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@hiredhellhound
All we get is moments between shit storms. So have a fucking drink, or have a fucking laugh, or sit in the dark and pout because the universe forgot your birthday.
Stark
The Perdition Score by Richard Kadrey
(via tequila--fairy)
“I’m fine with that,” he agreed and once more he placed a few tender kisses on the pale scape of her neck “-we can stop if you’d like?” he whispered, keeping his hand where it rested “-or... I can have your moans of pleasure echo through the entirety of the Never Never...”
Kincaid froze as well. This was new. His hand rested at her tummy and he met her eyes curiously “-it could happen again... if that’s something you’d be interested in,” he said softly “-I’m not really the normal sort of boyfriend,” he warned “-out of town constantly. My duties to The Archive... I’m not an easy man to date,”
Kincaid let out a throaty chuckle at her request. She was cute. “-maybe I’ll just leave a few that nobody gets t’see but me,” he grunted, one hand easily unbuckling the straps of her over-alls to yank them down to her hips, before sliding to her stomach and up under her t-shirt with a wide and cheeky grin.
"Do you always just disappear like that?" Asked a young, bright-eyed Angel.
“Only when no-one’s looking,” he shot back with a lazy smirk.
She sat at the small kitchen table, and frowned. “You’ve been gone for like three days.”
There was a simply shrug “-could have been four days,” he said as he grabbed a beer from the fridge and popped it open.
Returning the kiss, he deepened it with a bit more hunger. Eagerness. Needing and wanting it. He didn’t want to take this too far. To spook her. But Kincaid was the sort of scion who always had a fire burning just below the surface. And if he wasn’t careful, it could consume him.
Aisling adjusted her position, getting closer to Kincaid without leaning against him, trying to stay conscious of his injured state. Her hand moved from his knee to his chest, feeling his heartbeat through his shirt. She hummed softly, letting the kiss turn into two, then three, then she stopped counting, too lost in the moment to keep track.
The assassin’s hands wandered her body. Exploring it over the layers of fabric she wore. Was he really about to get to second base in a quarry in the Never Never? Fuck it. Why not? His lips moved to her neck next, teeth playfully grazing.
"Do you always just disappear like that?" Asked a young, bright-eyed Angel.
“Only when no-one’s looking,” he shot back with a lazy smirk.
Returning the kiss, he deepened it with a bit more hunger. Eagerness. Needing and wanting it. He didn’t want to take this too far. To spook her. But Kincaid was the sort of scion who always had a fire burning just below the surface. And if he wasn’t careful, it could consume him.
𝑲𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒂𝒊𝒅
Kincaid grinned at this, hands held high and making no attempt to go for his blade “-easy… easy Xena,” he called out “-I’m not lookin’ to fight. Ares sent me,” he explained, as he shrugged “-wanted to offer me as a bit of.. assistance,”
Xena’s expression soured at the mention of ARES. Of course he was involved. She sighed and crossed her arms. ❝Fine. Help with what ?? ❞
“You are gonna have some Baccans breathing down your neck,” he explained, crossing his arms over his chest “-blood thirsty kind... burning and fucking everything in sight. Sometimes at the same time,”
❝You’ve been FOLLOWING me for this long, you might as well come out !! ❞ Xena shouts over her shoulder. Spies were ALWAYS sent after her, as if she did not hear them following behind her. Now, she was simply not in the MOOD.
Kincaid grinned at this, hands held high and making no attempt to go for his blade “-easy... easy Xena,” he called out “-I’m not lookin’ to fight. Ares sent me,” he explained, as he shrugged “-wanted to offer me as a bit of.. assistance,”
Kincaid couldn’t help the chuckle that escaped him. She was adorable and didn’t even realize it. “-do you think one dose is enough, Doc?” he teased as he placed a soft kiss on her nose “-or should we make... extra sure it’s taking effect?” he added, not hiding the slight.. hunger in his eyes.
Kincaid kept the kiss simple.. to start. But it wasn’t long before he deepened it, one hand moving to the back of her neck, and his eyes closing as he focused on simply enjoying the feeling between them. The connection. She was gentle... something he wasn’t used to with his previous encounters, and after a few moments he broke the kiss and grinned “-mm.. I feel better already..”
“Very true,” he agreed and then he stated very clearly “-I would very much like you to kiss me... and it is perhaps something I have wanted to do... for a while,”
Kincaid had tuned her out slightly, focusing on managing his pain. He was yanked back to reality when he felt her hand on his knee... heard the word kiss, and found she was over him, his eyes on hers. He breathed out slowly and that wide trademark grin split his features “-can’t it be both?” he whispered, wondering if she was being serious or not.
“That an offer?” he snorted as he winced at her treatments “-quick make out session in exchange for me not complaining?” he added, as he shifted a bit to get a rock out from under him, watching all she did to tend him.
