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Pierce relaxed into the kiss, before acknowledging her question.

“Top floor. Penthouse.” He was sometimes embarrassed about the extravagance of his home on the Citadel. But his place offered an amazing view and he didn’t have to share the floor with anyone, which was a blessing.

she hummed, quite pleased with the answer-- she had never been in a penthouse before. what a nice plus. hand reached behind her to touch the pad, fingers searching for the correct floor, quickly finding it as her free hand cupped his face and she closed the distance between them once again. her kiss was heated-- a lot more demanding, and once the floor was selected, faye happily used both hands to push him against the wall once again. lips busied themselves with his own, savoring his taste and his every reaction as fingers softly slid down his chest... she’d savor this moment. she’d make sure of that.

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Pierce wasn’t at all surprised by the kiss; he was simply surprised that she had moved quicker than him, since he’d had the same inclination. He pulled her tight, desire growing as the doors slowly closed. The thought of having her all to himself….it sent a shiver up his spine, and he gripped her hips tightly.

The doors closed, her body left his. He matched her smirk. “Seems we think alike.”

“ Great minds. ” She smirked, glancing down to the very little space between them, eyes lifting to catch his stare, her hands lifting to cup his face in her palms. Faye chuckled as she leaned in once more, softly caressing his lips with her own. Her teeth carefully took his bottom lip, softly tugging on it--teasing him, hunger growing with each second. “ what floor? ” The assassin whispered against his lips, crystal blue eyes peering into his own.

#this is faye #sometimes she's sub tho #just sometimes

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Dominant girls are the fucking best

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lesbianrainbowdash:

Like yes slam me against a wall and kiss me roughly, dig your nails into my waist and bite my neck, scratch my back and make me crave you, make me beg you to fuck me god that shit is hot as fuck

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Pierce opens his mouth to speak, then closes it, a smirk on his lips at her comment. He chuckles. “Lass, I’d be hard pressed tae find a view that ye dinna improve with yer presence.” He opens the door, her hand in his, and allows her to enter before him, gesturing to the elevator.

She happily walked with his hand in her own, her smile lingering. Oh, she was excited for this. For their drinks and his attention. Faye gladly tugged him into the elevator, making sure no one else would enter before she carefully pushed him up against the elevator wall, lips quickly capturing his own for a kiss. She held it for a few long moments, fingers gripping at his shirt.

It took the sound of the doors closing for the assassin to pull away, a smirk on her lips before she pulled away from him, fingers pressing for the top floor. “I’ve waiting to do that since we left the public eye.” Faye chuckled, mischievous as ever.

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Pierce chuckled deeply in the back of his throat. “Then ye have it.” He brings her hand to his mouth, kissing the back of it gently.

“Life is tae short tae be alone, tae not have someone in ye’re corner.” He looks up in front of them. “This is me. I’m the top floor, which would be terrible if there was nae elevator.” The building was a tall structure, the design speaking of elegance.

#pastxcanxhurt #ic #haha omg fayyeee

she stared up at him with confusion; she had never felt like this before, never wanted to kiss someone so badly, to whisper her gratitude against his lips. never thought that anyone would want to be in her corner; never thought that she would want someone to be there...

her gaze moves to the building before them, quickly smiling. “ top floor, huh? bet it has a killer view--- ” with mischief, she looks to Pierce with a smirk. “ I bet I can make it even better. ” Faye grins, teasing the man as she offered him a gentle squeeze of the hand. “ shall we? ”

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“Hm…I never have anyone tae go tae the opera with….and I believe ye’d look ravishing in an evening gown. We might no’ even make it tae the theatre; I feel like I’d need tae keep ye home, away from the eyes of those who may steal ye away from me.”

He frowned, upset that he’d made her relive whatever harsh memory she was remembering now, and reminding her of her loneliness. He reached for her hand, squeezing it gently.

“It doesnae have tae be like that. Not anymore.” He might regret saying that later…when he had to leave, lest she find out his secret, but for now…. “I’ll take on the world with ye.”

“ --I can promise you, that I wouldn’t want anyone else’s attention but yours. ” Faye offered a smile despite the squeeze of her hand and the information she had dropped onto him.

Gaze lowered to their feet, watching their steps as he spoke, his words causing her hand to tighten-- finding strength in his touch. “ ...thank you. ” She whispered, eyes lifting, lips curling into a smile. “ I’ve...I’ve never had anyone...want to...you know? ” Faye chuckled, nervously, a soft blush coloring her cheeks. “ thank you, Pierce.. ”

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Pierce nodded. “I do like musicals, but, if I’m being honest, I prefer operas.” He smiles. “However, I think we should make a date tae see one of those shows ye like, and ye can show me why it’s so great, aye?”

He listened intently, making note of her allergies–he had a tendency to cook for people he was courting….though he never referred to it as courting outside his own head. It got him funny looks. He tried picturing her in the red she spoke of, and had to admit it made his mouth water. His mouth popped open completely though, at her last comment.

“Ye’ve…never celebrated a birthday?” He frowned. “Is it because ye…dinna want tae? Or…it’s just always been missed?”

She grinned up at him, happy with the very thought of a date. Faye couldn’t even remember the last time she felt so excited at such a thought-- usually, just the very sound of the word would make her shudder. “ I would love that-- though, maybe you should take me to an opera. I’d love to see you in a suit. ” Faye winked, an action followed by a playful bump of her hip.

But then came his question-- and her smile fell. Mind fought with the urge to lie. It was an easy thing to do. She could lie, play it off as a joke--- but there was something deep inside of her which yelled to speak the truth. At least, just once...

“ ...I never had anyone to celebrate with. It may surprise you, but--- I don’t have a lot of friends, ” there was a small attempt at a chuckle then. “ --and my family...they’re-- ” she cleared her throat. “ It’s just me now. Me versus the world. That’s how its been, and that’s how it will always be...I’ve accepted that. ”

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“Good. Then that is exactly how I’ll treat ye.” He glances ahead. “Perhaps we should take this…off the street though? Not that I mind a little public affection,” he leans in to kiss her, “but I want ye to myself.” He reaches for her hand, continuing their path to his place.

He shakes his head at her words, making a mock-upset face.

“Ah, lass, that’s cheating. Ye have tae tell me at least one thing I have no’ already said.”

It was strange how natural his hand felt in her own, how ordinary she felt walking along the street with Pierce at her side. For an assassin and a woman like her-- to feel normal. It was a new experience...

“ Okay, fine! ” she gave in with a laugh. “ I like those old musicals, you know-- the classics. It’s hard to find them in vid stores now, but-- they’re always worth a look. My favorite color is red-- like a deep red lipstick kind of red. I’m horribly allergic to acidic fruits and some nuts. And... ” Faye trailed off with the though that entered her mind, hand tightening slightly. “ I’ve...actually never celebrated a birthday. ”

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OOC:

I know I’m “only” 21 but the RP world often makes me feel so incredibly old with all these 14&15 year olds and such. So…how about, reblog if you’re a roleplayer and you’re 20+.

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can we do that thing were you send me a ♡ and ill shuffle my itunes and give you a starter using my fave line from the song

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“Something in the way you move attracts me like no other lover.”

#pastxcanxhurt #ic #ahahaha i love them #i'm trash

“ Oh, does it now?” She chuckled turning to face the man, the light hitting her face, a smile on her lips. “Are you saying...that I’m your favorite, Pierce? ”

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Pierce laughed. “He’s not ticklish, but he loves tae laugh. He doesn’t find enough people tae make him laugh.” He smiled at her, his own hand creating swirls over her hips and waist.

“He likes a big breakfast, and takes pleasure in making meals. I’m a verra good cook. Perhaps someday I’ll treat yae to my cuisine.” He winked. “I like both coffee and tea, which creates apparent confusion in many people. I deal in Antiques and…tracking down things people have lost track of.” He pulled her closer.

“I like dogs, nae so much cats. I like beautiful women…and fine whiskey. I’m Scottish, it’s a requirement.” He teases, bringing her hand to his lips. “I like making people feel as…great as they deserve.” His voice grows husky. “I feel like ye deserve tae be treated with admiration, respect…awe.”

#pastxcanxhurt #ic #v;learned to be cold & numb

Faye couldn’t help but smile at that-- those words, his lips. How could someone be so sweet? And to someone like her. An assassin, ex consort-- someone who has more death on her hands than hands she had held....

“ ...I like the sound of that. ” Admitted the woman with a soft sigh, removing her hand from his lips to replace the touch with her lips. The kiss was slight and undemanding-- perhaps the sweetest kiss she had ever given-- something that even caused her to frown. Clearing her throat, Faye pulled away. “ I...well, ” she smiled. “ It seems we have a lot in common. Especially the whiskey. ” Faye teased with a chuckle.

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“Where should I begin?” He murmured, hands seeking her waist. They were only about a half a block from his apartment but he wanted to savour this moment. “The boring stuff about my childhood? Or what I do now?” He didn’t need to mention the hundreds of years spent in between the two; that was one of those secrets better left out.

#pastxcanxhurt #ic #v;learned to be cold & numb

She hummed, the hands upon her hips more than pleasing to assassin’s form, her own hands softly gripping onto his shoulders. “ How about the now? ” Faye questioned with a smile upon her lips. “ I’d like to know what this man is like now. What does he like? ” She leaned in then, voice dropped to a whisper, lips softly touching his own. “ Is he ticklish? Does he like to laugh? ” Her hand traced down the shape of his chest.

“ What’s his favorite breakfast food? Job? Tell me, Pierce-- what is it you like? ”

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He laughed at her comment. “Everyone has their secrets, aye? Some are just more dangerous than others.” He winked. “Besides, who said we need tae tell the whole story?” He smiles. “I’m no’ saying we should lie but….it ne’er hurt anyone tae leave out certain parts.”

He let out a low whistle. “Now I’m nae sure if ye mean getting my story out of me, or something else entirely.” A half-smile graced his lips.

#pastxcanxhurt #ic #v;learned to be cold & numb

Faye reached out, grabbing his hand, tugging him to a stop. She inched forward, no longer able to keep herself far from him. Palms rested upon his chest, caressing the form of his chest before sliding to his shoulders. “ Maybe a bit of both? ” She smirked, leaning up, teasing him with her whisper.

“ but I’ll take what you give me. ” Faye chuckled, pulling herself away and continuing their walk.

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Claire hummed softly as she washed the vegetables. Looking over her shoulder at her lover, she answered. “If you can get the pan going that would be great. Add a little bit of garlic and oil after being heated for awhile.”