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youngman-seekingjustice [text]: Brax? [text]: Brax, when will you come home? [text]: I miss you. Sky misses you.
Braxton groaned lightly as he listened to Annikaâs words. Moving in his spot as he smiled and peeked an eye at her. âAnd how can daddy play with his little girl?â he smirked opening both eyes and moved to kiss her lightly. âDaddy misses you.â
Annika grinned into the kiss, getting on top of him as she deepened the kiss and started grinding her hips against his, basically dryhumping him. "Daddy can play however he wants with me." The brunette hummed, letting her lips go back to his throat, kissing and nipping the skin. "Play with me until we're tired again."
Annika let out a soft noise as she slowly but surely woke up, stretching herself out like a cat before looking over at sleeping Brax. After poking him a few times in an unsuccesful attempt to wake him up, the brunette got an idea and smirked before softly kissing his jaw, leaving kisses all the way down to his neck. "Wake up Daddy, I wanna play~.." She purred before trailing kisses down his chest, nipping the skin here and there and leaving small love bites. youngman-seekingjustice
need sleep, so tired x_x
"I would gladly accept that, but I donât want to hurt you," Alexander whispered, tilting his head slightly.Â
âYouâre hungry so you must feed and I can assure you that it will not hurt me.â
"Itâs still day time and I canât go out and feed."
âYou can feed of me if you want. I donât die so you can feed all you want.â
ââŠ.I donât know, StilesâŠâ
send me an â and i'll put my music on shuffle, get the song, and post my favorite line as a starter.
 oh, how WRONG we were      to think that â            I M M O R T A L I T Y              â meant never dying.
     ( she just sits there, staring up at your muse with this goofy as fuck face. )
Annika raised an eyebrow as she looked at the wolf, then at her own two wolf hounds and back to the wolf. "Now...Don't give me that face because I'm pretty sure I only had two wolf hounds when I left my house to go grocery shopping..."
"Sure. I would love that." He said, with a smile on his face. "You are really nice."
Annika smiled and shrugged "There's no use in being all rude and mean. If you're nice, you accomplish a lot more in life."
Pins you against the wall and kisses you. ((Pass it on the the first ten on your dash))
Annika blinked but didnât stop him, mainly because this guy was one hell of a kisser.âHi.â she said breathelessly with a small grin, âFancy doing that again?â
He chuckled lightly at what she added on, smiling softly at her. He wouldnât say that he wasnât surprised at how old Annika was, but he was a vampire. His first time with a woman as a human had been with a two-hundred year old vampire, heâd slept with and had been best friends with two siblings that were a thousand years old, give or take a few years. He wasnât one to judge. âThen youâre like fine wine, huh? Just get better and more beautiful with age,â he smirked, the slightly surprised expression shaking away as he pressed a kiss to her nose.
Annika chuckled as he compared her to a good wine and cutely scrunched her face when he kissed her nose. Then she smirked before claiming his lips, kissing him slowly but with just enough passion, even teasingly nibbled on his bottom lip before pulling away for only a tiny bit so their noses were still touching. "We should get out of bed and go to store so you can...help me with buying new panties." She purred as she sat up and straddled his hips.
"Thatâs what I meant and it grinds my gears when they never have contact with you ever again."
"I have a whole phonebook filled with people whom I took in once. We have a reunion once a year. If you like, I could scold those fledglings of yours: I'm sure they'll be a bit more grateful afterwards."
"It is. Even if you make fledglings, itâs a bore. Because once they are strong enough to live on their own, they leave you. It really, oh what do the kids say these day? Grinds my gears."
"They just leave you like that? Well that's quite ungrateful of them. Now I'm just a witch, so I don't make fledglings but when I take someone under my wing, they repay me by keeping me company for at least a few years, they work in my house and they protect me from others."
Pins you against the wall and kisses you. ((Pass it on the the first ten on your dash))
Annika blinked but didnât stop him, mainly because this guy was one hell of a kisser.âHi.â she said breathelessly with a small grin, âFancy doing that again?â
He was speechless for a moment, first at the question, and secondly at how casually it was asked. But she was a witch, of course she had sensed him. It was certainly a very nonchalant way of inquiring about oneâs age. â1864,â he responded. âHow long have you had your powers?â he asked in the same casual manner, his fingers slowly stroking her spine as he brought Annika closer to him.
"1864 was a good year, very good wine from France." Annika mused before remembering that she owned him an answer. Poor Stefan woulnât know what hit him if he heard how old she was. "For over thousand years, give or take a few." She didnât know the exact year, since back then people didnât really keep birthdays and stuff like that.