i love dominant men but at the same time if a man tells me what to do i’ll bodyslam him
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i love dominant men but at the same time if a man tells me what to do i’ll bodyslam him
michelemorgan :
Splendor in the Grass (1961) dir. Elia Kazan
me: letting people in is good :)
someone: so I heard you were having a rough time rec-
me:
✧・゚: *✧・゚: hi everyone! the past week has been extremely busy. to say i’ve been under the weather would be an understatement. in any case, i just want to acknowledge the fact that the dash has been on the slower side as of late. the fall is always difficult. everyone is going back to school, jobs lay on the work, seasonal depression hits, and a lot of us need hiatuses. this is something i’ve known to be a constant with four years of admining wizards now under my belt. i haven’t been able to balance real life problems as well as i have in the past, admittedly. without going into detail, there’s just a lot going on. i just want everyone to know that i have no plans to go anywhere, just like i know everyone here has no plans of going anywhere, even if the activity has decreased or they need semi-hiatuses to bridge things.
as far as roleplaying goes, since i know that i’m not the only one who is having delays with getting to their writing, i’m trying to think of some solutions. we haven’t done this in awhile, but we could change how roleplay time is working in the rp. an ic month could last longer ooc so that way everyone doesn’t feel like they’re missing important season or moments to be written. that’s the thing about rp. everything is on a timeline, whereas when you’re writing a book or a personal piece, it’s on your own timetable. feel free to message the main, reply to this post, etc, with any ideas you may have. PLEASE REBLOG THIS POST TO DEMONSTRATE YOU READ IT IN FULL.
Hope my soulmate ain’t doing any fuck shit like polluting the earth or leading anybody on
elcments:
zach had been letting himself be taken by the moment, allowing his body to move as he wanted the moment he wanted it to. he had met no resistance from kaia until now, which had given him the confidence to take small steps with every lingering touch, every brush of her lips against his. it was rare these days that he would care so little for consequences–– the years had stripped him of a bit of his childhood recklessness. yet, whenever he was with kaia it would show up again, that repressed desire to move solely on impulse. it made him feel alive. he didn’t know, however, if that was too far. to be fair, it was no fault of his own. damned adolescent hormones. instead of being offended, however, the look on kaia’s face was of amusement, which took him by surprise. he was in a very vulnerable position as it was. his cheeks turned beet red at her statement, and he looked away as if it could make it less obvious. ″ sorry. ″ he replied shyly, absolutely mortified. she was still, however, straddling him, which made it increasing harder to try and take control back. he started thinking about mountain trolls. full of snot. his focus was shifted abruptly at her next statement, eyes widening the size of a couple of banquet plates, the kinds you carry turkeys in, his rosy lips opened in a comically shaped O. ″ o-of course. absolutely. should i, hm, leave ? ″ the heat rose to his ears, his entire face the shade of a blooming red rose, eyes darting through their surroundings as if he was expecting aurors to burst into their picnic and arrest him for merlin-knows-what.
kaia felt a great deal of emotions around him, and they weren’t all the same. that constant annoyance she once felt was no longer present: now, her heart was racing with him before her, her stomach filled with butterflies. and she felt natural things, too, normal for a girl her age, of the hormonal kind. but she also liked him. she liked how he made her laugh, and how kind he was, and how precious. she liked how she made him blush by her teasing, as was the case now. “you don’t need to apologise.” she hummed, a soft smile on her lips. hands were placed on his shoulders, and she lifted one to run across his hair affectionately. “i’ll take it as a compliment.” kaia liked knowing she had this sort of influence over him. she had always known she wasn’t unattractive, but he was making her feel rather wanted. eyes lingered on him as she confessed something entirely false --- the gryffindor wasn’t a virgin. she might have restrained from a variety of relationships, but still found herself in many compromising positions in her life. zach knew bits about her, but not loads, which made it much easier to tease him. straight face was kept as he stumbled over his words, as bright as a tomato, and all she wanted to do was laugh. with his question, kaia giggled, shaking her head. “i was just kidding, you idiot. merlin, you’re easy to fool.” hands moved, and she placed them on his cheeks, eyes filled with adoration. after all, it was endearing, how embarrassed he got. “and you look awfully red.” she smiled. “you’re so tense. lighten up, levasseur.”
friends was gay [5/?]
you wanna fight? alright let’s take this outside! the stars are so bright tonight. the moon looks so nice. hold my hand
elcments:
he couldn’t fight the way his lips curved in a smile against hers, breaking their rhythm for a few seconds at a time. zach wished he could be cool and collected, taking her in his arms and sweeping her off her feet like a suave don juan. alas, he was a boy–– clumsy, awkward, a little hesitant and a little impulsive at the same time, trying to figure out what was okay and what was not at their first official make-out session. he could barely believe he was making out with kaia edwards–– his self from two months ago would be shocked and his self from two days ago would be very, very proud. she tugged at him in a way he was not used to, but it was nothing less than what he would expect from her: to take initiative and show exactly what she wants and how she wants it. he scooped her up with him as he sat down, back against a tree trunk, and plopped her down on top of him without breaking the kiss. both his hands were in her hips, testing the waters a bit. when she spoke, they were so close their breaths were almost one. ″ you should know better, edwards. now i’m gonna get full of myself, and i’ll never let you forget that we made out and you liked it. a lot. ″ laughter spilled from his lips, still half an inch from her. hearing her curse for some reason made his temperature rise, almost feeling the blood flowing to his cheeks and a little further south from that. it was difficult to conceal it when she was, well, literally on top of him, but he prayed she would not notice anything.
things heated up rather easily, but kaia didn't complain. after all, she WANTED this: she'd wanted it for weeks now, and there she was, underneath the very boy she swore she hated. it certainly wasn't the worst makeout session she had ---- she distinctly remembered her older cousin chasing some poor french boy down the road after a very steamy moment in the bathroom at a party. she remembered some girl crying after kaia had kissed her, because she was still obsessed with her ex. yes, kaia edwards had had some bloody awful romantic moments, but some good ones, too. this one registered in her mind as quite brilliant, made better by the affection she clearly felt for him. his sudden movements surprised her, in a good way, and soon the gryffindor was straddling him, his hands on her hips, hers gripping his shirt in urgency. the kiss was electric, passionate, and she didn't want it to end. she rolled her eyes softly at his words, before she noticed, rather obviously, the slight excitement he felt. it was hard not to. "i think you're the one who's liking this a lot, levasseur." eyes shifted from his down, and then back up, amused smirk forming on her lips. weight shifted onto him a little harder, as if she was teasing him. she bit her lip subtly. she was so good at teasing him; there was no way she'd stop here. they were extremely close, and she liked it, but suddenly she moved backwards, not too far, but far enough, eyes questioning. "you do know i'm waiting until marriage, right?" it definitely wasn't true. kaia hadn't waited till marriage, and she wasn't exactly on a sex ban now. but annoying him was far too amusing, and it was what she had always been good at.
ofcanticums:
“ you think pretty highly about yourself, HUH ? “
she smirked. “you know i do.”
tovfie:
“ i would’ve said the same thing in my day, ” tiffany piped up. of course, she wasn’t very liked back then. probably didn’t help that she used to light people on fire— “ is it that time of year at hogwarts already ? ”
kaia nodded enthusiastically. everything else at hogwarts was dull to her. she wouldn’t be able to focus on classes until the first games happened. “it is. and i can’t bloody wait.”
verapamina:
golden hues lazily look up at the talking lion over the edge of the magazine, fingertips lingering upon a dog-eared page before snorting. “ okay. ” vera snickers, and again, not in a way to cause harm to the witch’s ego ! the brunette was glad kaia was taking her title seriously, but at the same time she didn’t care that much… not when she was already putting all her bets on slytherin winning the house cup again.. “ did you already came up with a… strategy to win or whatever you captains do ? ”
“course i did.” she had spent hours upon hours pouring over the plan. her passion towards quidditch was unrivaled: and she had to prove she was worth something as captain. she just had to. hand waved the thought way, and she leaned forward dramatically, smirk on her lips. “tell me you’re going to be enjoying the wiztober festivities. i don’t think i can bare it on my own.” they were delightful, but usually filled with snooty people from their year that she just couldn’t stand.
magicalmadiscn:
❝ it’s alright. i’ve got a warm body anyway. ❞ leroy always made sure to dress warmly, but even when he wasn’t feeling particularly insulated, his hands were rarely ever cold. he nodded lightly. ❝ a pure wiztober needs some snow, though. sure, it’s gettin’ cold enough, but it won’t feel like it’s really wiztober until i see some snow. ❞
“i love winter as much as the next girl, but i think snow this early in the year it far too overwhelming.” winter was her favourite season: she couldn’t wait for the cold evenings, and the warm fires, and the hot drinks. “do you reckon we’ll get any?”
#i’m gina 100% of the time no matter what the situation