Sweet Seals For You, Always
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so should i come back orrr
NEED HALLOWEEN THREADS
i miss writinggggggg hmu if you want somethingg
hi i am here do i post starters or?
Do I bother coming back
You've met a girl so freakishly perfect for you that you've decided to be her friend. This is because she stalks you 24/7 and adjusts to your tastes. You know but she doesn't know you do. You let it slide because you enjoy her company.
The feminine urge to wear the sweetest little outfits so some big man will “teach you what happens” when you do ❤️
ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴛᴏ: m/f/nb ᴄᴏɴɴᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ:anything that fits ᴍᴜꜱᴇ: Zack Evans; the jock
“I don’t understand why you’re making such a big deal out of this,” he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “We didn’t do anything wrong; we’re just friends hanging out.” He rolled his eyes and casually placed his water bottle on the counter. “You need to relax and stop getting all worked up over nothing.”
ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴛᴏ:m/f/nb ᴄᴏɴɴᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ: whatever ᴍᴜꜱᴇ: Dahlia Walton; the princess
“Go away,” she spat, the venom in her voice sharp, cutting through the usual emptiness that marked her tone. Bright blue eyes flicked to the night sky, distant and indifferent, as the faint sounds of a party crescendoed in the background. To anyone else, it might have felt close, but for her, it could have been a thousand miles away. There she stood, grasping for air despite her lungs refusing to cooperate.
Her hands pressed against the thick stone railing of the balcony, grounding her. Slowly, her breath steadied, and the pounding of the blood in her ears faded, allowing the world around her to creep back into focus. The presence beside her, the weight of it undeniable, tugged at her attention. She glanced over her shoulder, her icy gaze locking onto the other’s figure.
“You don’t take instructions well,” she observed, her voice cold, the words more statement than accusation.
@whileurmine gets the love birds
"Jesus fucking Christ," escapes perfectly timed with the frustrated growl that rumbles from her plush lips. "If I wanted to spend this much time with a pussy I'd be a fucking a woman."
ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴛᴏ:m/f/nb ᴄᴏɴɴᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ: surprise me? taboo welcome ᴍᴜꜱᴇ: Dahlia Walton; the princess
The ridge of the woman's brows lifted in response to the other person's words. The air around the pair thickened with tension, the threat left to hang like a heavy cloud of smoke. A woman so used to being in control and commanding every room she enters, this flicker of uncertainty is rare and unsettling that it takes her a moment to process the weight of what was just uttered. "Are you threatening me?" Her voice finally emerges, sharp and tinged with disbelief and fury. Each syllable carries a coldness that barely conceals her mounting anger.
ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴛᴏ: m/f/nb ᴄᴏɴɴᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ: anything that fits, taboo welcome ᴍᴜꜱᴇ: Charlie Bennett; the inoccent
Tears stream down her cheeks in a steady trickle, no longer a sudden waterfall but a constant flow of pain and hurt. "He broke up with me," The words spill from her lips before she can stop them, like a dam bursting under pressure. Her once bright blue eyes are now bloodshot and swollen, heavy with clouds of sorrow that swirl within their depths. She can't fathom how he could leave her like this, feeling broken and abandoned. How could he do such a thing?
a plot inspired by "too sweet" by hozier where the sweet, innocent girl is desperately in love with the jaded, brooding bad boy who loves her just as much but doesn't want to have to be the one to be the first to break her heart and so instead he promises to wait for her to gain more experience 👀 plus points if they make a bucket list of things for her to try and he becomes some sort of like a ~guide~ to her
easy access, you say?
sitting in the tiniest skirts… wouldn’t it be a shame if a hand laid an innocent touch on my thigh?
trust me, i can be a good passenger princess. your hand placed firmly on my thigh, whilst you listen to me talk on and on about whatever catches my attention first.
i can pretend to be innocent while you drag your hand upwards. i can sit pretty, let your fingers sneak under my skirt to brush against the fabric of my wet panties.
you can pretend to care about what i’m talking about, while you’re resisting the urge to shove your fingers in my mouth, pull over, and fuck me in the backseat.
let’s see who drops the act first, hm?
men and minors, dni.
lucius, close your eyes, you scare me. hope you slept well, xoxo
wanna make a pretty girl hump her pillow and send me videos of how pathetic she is for me
Girls who bounce on your cock like it’s nothing but a sex toy for their pleasure while having their hands on your cheek and telling you how much of a good boy you are 😵💫
