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morticiapacini‌:

“oh, i want to.” they quickly said with a smile as they leaned down and kissed her sweetly. “you look so, so delicious, who wouldn’t want to, honestly.” they said with a low chuckle before kissing her again, leaning on one hand and letting the other run over her waist. she was only wearing underwear still and so were they, except for their jeans still at their knees. they deepened the kiss and then kissed down to her neck. “whatever you want, just ask.” they murmured against her skin before they let their hand wander over her stomach, then her thigh, before running their nails up inside her thigh and then putting it between her legs, teasing their finger where they knew her clit was.

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morticiapacini‌:

they smiled at her telling them she loved them and kissed her, as he hovered over her, looking at her with a smile before asking: “do you still want to continue?” they asked, quite delicately. tisha was kissing them and it felt amazing, but she wasn’t exactly grabbing at them. they’d understand if she wasn’t in the mood anymore or needed time. they just wanted to make sure whether to get their underwear back on, carry her upstairs and cuddle or make love to her, it wasn’t quite clear to them.

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maxymaxshep·:

Max shrugged her shoulders, “Anything could happen.” Smiling at the mention of Tisha, remembering their own conversation about the matter, chuckling now, “I thought you already had spawns of satan.” 

lou laughed. “i mean, i’d love to be pregant but i’ve seen tish giving birth and i’m not up for that at all.” they told max. “honestly, what a vagina looks like when a baby comes out... it was like seeing my favorite bar being burned to the ground to be honest.” he half-jokingly said. “also, booker and parker are perfect angels. tish just likes to be edgy.” they said, chuckling at their wife’s reference to their girls.

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addiscnlocks·:

addison furrowed her eyebrows as the other went on a mini rant about something she had never even heard of. “i’m sorry – these what people? i don’t think i’ve ever heard that term before,” she admitted. “although, being nice to women is something i can get behind. i assume these i-incels? don’t do that. i’m already not a fan.”  

lou sighed. “incels means involuntarily celibate. it’s just a bunch of cismen crying about women not wanting to sleep with them, while they trashtalk every single woman on this planet. then turn around and blame all women. they’re really nuts and to be honest, them on a toxicology forum is dangerous. we talk about poison and parts of that group have done like, terroristic acts. i mean... it just freaks me out. reddit blocked their main hang out, but now they’re just all over. i also don’t want to fight with them, because again - they’re insane.” they explained, as they sighed and closed their phone. “sorry, it’s just, i have a wife and two daughters - and even if i didn’t, i’d still be pissed - but the idea that these people are out there, just pisses me off.”

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maxymaxshep·:

“Haven’t you heard? Men aren’t the problem, it’s women. We want too much, respect AND kindness, we’re just greedy.” Max mused, obviously being sarcastic. “Society babies men and ridicules women, if a women were to label herself as incel, there’d be no debate. She’d be a spinster.” With a frustrated sigh now, “Now you got me all heated.”

they smiled at her passion. “i’m sorry for getting you all riled up.” they said and locked their phone screen. “and to be honest, they are very vocal about being virgins so technically, they are bachelors and obviously miserable. it’s not like there are women who find members of this insane group hot. at least i hope so.” they explained and shook their head. “if i ever came home with even 2% of their beliefs and told morticia how to behave and what’s wrong with her, she’d kick my ass into tomorrow.” they explained with a smirk. “rightly so.”

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morticiapacini‌:

lou nodded at his wife’s assessment. “i know they made our babies and will be useful in the future, it’s not about the use, baby. i know you’re trying to be understanding and helpful.” they said as they decided to rub her leg in comfort. “it’s just how it is. even though they’re a part of me and they have given us our babies, i still... feel really uncomfortable having them so... please, just... during sex, try to have them involved as little as possible. i really don’t like it...” they said, hoping that morticia wouldn’t see it as too much of a let down. they smiled and nodded. “yeah, it will be fine...” they said and then they looked at their wife, on the couch, half-naked at this point, and she was just here. she hadn’t run away, she was trying to help and be understanding. a lot of other people would have had their wives be angry or disappointed, but not his tish. his gorgeous, beautiful wife. they smiled and pulled her upright. “it will be fine as long as i have you.” they whispered, as they put their foreheads together before connecting their lips in a sweet kiss, that they deepened gradually. she wanted them. she still wanted to be with them, learn with them. that was so amazing, not only were they grateful but they still wanted to show her that they were and would always be a couple - no matter how dysphoric they felt or no matter how they expressed their gender - that wouldn’t change and so, he kept on kissing her and the need to show her their appreciation grew stronger as they continued, having them reach down and finally push their jeans to their knees, which did feel like release, considering they were on their way to getting fully hard. “i love you.” they whispered against her mouth.

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morticiapacini‌:

lou smiled softly at the memory of their wife’s underwear choices for their wedding. “i did enjoy that...” they admitted before the smile dropped at the words their wife used for their genitals. it made them uncomfortable, because that is not how they viewed what they had between their legs. it was something she said often, a way of referring to their parts, but they’d always breathed through the uncomfortable feeling it gave them. they swallowed, they hoped that their wife would understand what they were about to ask of her. “i... i am not really comfortable with you using... masculine names for my stuff. i-i have never been i just... didn’t know how to tell you.” they explained and bit their lip. “i like genderneutral terms most... like junk, bits, stuff... uhm... i mean, i don’t mind you saying i’m hard because well... all genetalia do that, generally. penises and clits so, that’s... that’s fine too. and i... i am fine with using my... stuff like i normally but i i kind of have... a lot of dysphoria around my... uhm... balls, cause to me they are very, very masculine, more so than the rest of it all, so if you... if you could not really like, touch them or mention them much that would be great.” they said, a blush on their cheeks and sighed. “i... i’m sorry.” they said, just feeling like they were taking all the fun out of this and that they were making changes that morticia honestly hadn’t asked for. he could feel his excitement drain away, just feeling embarrassed, uncomfortable and guilty, for being like this.

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daxquasula·:

“what?” dax asked, not realizing that his pecan-cream helado had dripped down his chin. he licked the side of the desert, then realized the other was looking toward his mouth. “what, lou?” he laughed, then wiped at his lips and felt the stickiness on his chin. “fuck,” he laughed, shaking his head and going toward the sink. “why didn’t you say something?” @loupacini

lou was chuckling to themself as their friend had ice cream all over their chin. they were eating a vanilla ice cream but were always very careful not to get messy. they hated being messy so they were aticulous when eating. the only time they did make a mess of themself was when they were playing with their daughters. then all bets were off. “because i thought you looked cute.” they teased with a chuckle. lou couldn’t help but flirt with dax from time to time. they’d never cheat on morticia and dax too had a girlfriend, but flirting with dax was almost involuntarily. it might be the curiosity they felt in regards to their sexuality, but they knew this was as far as that could go.

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lou frowned at their phone, looking on reddit and already wanting to throw their phone away because of all the bullshit that was on there. “honestly, these incel people. have they tried just being nice to women and not treating them like women owe them something? also, why are they on a toxicology reddit? that freaks me out, because they’re insane.” he rambled on to the person that had made the mistake of sitting next to him on a park bench. he looked at them. “do you get them? because i sure don’t.”

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morticiapacini‌:

lou looked at their gorgeous wife and put their hands on her buttcheeks, so they could lift her up as they stood up. tisha was as light as a feather. they laid her down on the couch and kissed their way down her chest and her stomach before they sat up and pulled their tank top off, revealing their tattooed torso and nipple piercings, which had hurt more to get than anything else in the world. even worse than the piercing they had lower down. their jeans were tight and almost uncomfortable and so they popped open the button and pulled down the zipper, but didn’t do anything else. they hadn’t planned on undressing in front of her today and the black, tight, lace boyshorts didn’t only leave nothing to the imagination, they were also obviously from the female side of the store and they were suddenly insecure. “i... it’s not... a sexual thing, i just... i just like how they look and make me feel... i just... uhm...” they stuttered, unsure of whether or not morticia would find it strange, or unattractive. or if she wouldn’t mind.

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morticiapacini‌:

she smiled against the kiss when she heard them moan. it wasn’t often that she heard that sound unless it was coming from herself, but she liked it. her own moan elicited from her throat as she was pulled closer to them, her hips instantly rocking against theirs, slowly. her neck was one of her sweet spots — so when she felt their teeth, she let out a small breath that could have been a moan. they’d always known which spots to attack that would arouse her. and it did — probably more now than it had in the past because it had been so long since they’d actually had sex or done anything remotely intimate other than kissing. “i missed you too, baby,” she said.

the rocking motion made lou’s breathing pick up and they moved their hips up a bit to get more contact, enjoying how her movements felt against them. they kept on licking and sucking her neck before they slowly pulled off her shirt and put their hands on her lower back, kissing her chest and the swell of her breasts, their tongue peeking out from between their lips occasionally. they could feel a bulge form in their tight jeans and as it was pressing against their wife, they knew she’d be aware of just how excited they already were. they’d be embarrassed if they weren’t so turned on. their hands undid her bra and as always, they couldn’t stop themself from moving their hands to cup her breasts. they didn’t mind that because she was still breastfeeding, there was the occasional leak. they liked her breasts and honestly, just leaving them in a bra seemed like a waste to them. 

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xsyb·:

”What the fuck” Storm grip the phone tighter in his right hand “Bunch of pussy” he whispers under his breath; he looks around and back at the text message. Storm shook his head while shoving the phone in his pocket. He began to walk looking down on the ground trying figure out what to do now since his friends ditch him “I hate flaky people.”

lou had not been standing far away from storm as they were obviously displeased. not being able to resist trying to comfort people, they walked over to storm and frowned. “at first i thought you’d received a lot of nudes at once, as that is what i think of when i think of ‘a bunch of pussy’ on a phone but... are you alright?” they wondered, just wanting to be friendly and comfort the other person.

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morticiapacini·:

“he has like… five thousand kids, he’s a literal daddy,” she giggled. as they pulled her into their lap, she smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck lightly, just so her fingers could lace together. “i love you too. reach for the stars, over the fence, world series kinda love,” she smiled, pulling her thigh length hair over to the opposite side so it wasn’t in the way of their lips. as their eyes met hers, she just stared and smiled until their lips locked together and she slid her tongue over their bottom lip as a hand rested on their cheek.

lou nodded. “yeah, that kind of love.” they said with a dopey smile. they felt her tongue on their lower lip and moaned softly against her lips, something they rarely did but always had wanted to do in the past. it had always felt quite feminine to them, and for some reason they’d shamed themself for wanting to do that but now, they wanted to be themself. honestly, truly so they could be more authentic together. so that they could be comfortable with each other and so, they moved their hands to her lower back and pulled her flush against them. they didn’t know what would happen tonight, but they hadn’t been intimate in a while because of his stupid behavior and cowardly tendencies and so, if they were going to do more than making out, they wouldn’t be opposed and so, to indicate that, they deepened the kiss for a few moments before they kissed over her cheek and neck, licking and nibbling on the skin there. “i missed you.” they murmured against her wet skin, making sure she knew what they wanted most of all. 

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morticiapacini·:

she giggled lightly. sex wasn’t necessarily important, but it was one of many things that she enjoyed with them, especially since they were the only person she’d ever had sex with. “she’s used to my nagging, she’ll get over it.” although morticia did wonder how people would react, it really was the least of her worries. she knew how society could be these days, but the one thing she’d always stay true to is that it’s nobody’s fucking business but theirs. tish never judged anybody by their gender, sexuality, or preference of either. it wasn’t her business. and the twins were still young enough that once they got older, it would be a normal occurrence to see daddy wearing different styles of clothes and makeup. they were at the age that they wouldn’t care, they’d just want to dress up and do their makeup too like they did when morticia got up and ready for the day. “well then you do that. you should be comfortable in your own house. hell, walk around naked, you won’t hear me complaining any,” she said with a small smile. “i’m not going to do that… i would never do that. i would never leave you, not without good reason, and even then, it would have to be a mutual agreement to part ways. this is not an ultimatum. i’m not going to leave you just because you’re finally ready to be who you are and want to be. this doesn’t change how much i love you, or how in love with you i am. this won’t change my heart just because it’s something new to me, i don’t ever want you to think that this is something that will make me not love you. it would make me a hypocrite anyways, i mean… you’re married to the girl that’s lived in a graveyard and been around corpses her entire life and came out of the womb with a full gothic ensemble,” she said. morticia scrunched her nose with a small smile. “i mean, i’m your wife and the mother of your bad ass kids so i would hope so. beyonce’s not a bad choice. but brad pitt? i’d be going for chris evans, he’s way hotter and he’s probably better,” she said. she kissed them for a few more seconds before pulling away to look at them, running her fingers through their hair. “i’ll never love anybody the way i love you. ever.”

they listened to her and smiled softly as they listened to her; how blessed were they that their wife was so accepting. most husbands were shamed for liking feminine clothing or for changing their pronouns. their wife was just completely open to this exploration with them and if they loved her before, they loved her even more now. they laughed at her judgement of their man crush and they bit his lip, ready to test the waters a bit regarding their sexuality. “well, i do think i’d like a daddy so... yes, brad pitt.” they said with a cheeky smile and a wink before looking at their wife’s gorgeous face, as a silence fell over them before they moved forward, wrapping her up in their arms and pulling her onto their lap, having her straddle them. they just loved feeling their bodies pressed together. they ran their hands over her back as he held her. “i love you so much.” he mumbled against her neck, feeling incredibly grateful for her love, acceptance and open-mindedness. they kissed her neck and they just wanted to show her how grateful they were, through affection because words couldn’t express just how they felt. they pulled back and looked in her eyes before intitiating a slow, gentle kiss in which they poured all of their love, affection, relief and appreciation, their hands moving down to her hips as they continued to kiss her.

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@morticiapacini: your wife had a little heart attack in class. but she looks cute and badass so i guess it’s alright. but stay away from parker’s hair.

@loupacini: i will stay away from her hair, but i couldn't not give her some tattoos too... they look so precious, babe.

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@loupacini POSTED A NEW PICTURE TO INSTAGRAM

i tried to cut booker’s hair a little shorter, messed it up, so it’s super short now... so i put removable tattoos on her to fix it?? i think i did well. she looks even more like a part of the pacini family now. how mad will my wife be?

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