lustful

semi-selective indie rp blog mun is 18+ nsfw content may be present

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this hoe loves disappearing for months on end but this time i’m moving blogs with my comeback! you can now find me here!

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this hoe loves disappearing for months on end but this time i’m moving blogs with my comeback! you can now find me here!

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this hoe loves disappearing for months on end but this time i’m moving blogs with my comeback! you can now find me here!

[luxuricux-archive]

this hoe loves disappearing for months on end but this time i’m moving blogs with my comeback! you can now find me here!

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this hoe loves disappearing for months on end but this time i’m moving blogs with my comeback! you can now find me here!

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this hoe loves disappearing for months on end but this time i’m moving blogs with my comeback! you can now find me here!

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hndstomself‌:

alex quickly picked up on how shy poppy was. she didn’t want her to be uncomfortable and silently vowed to go as slow as needed. “i’ll teach you, baby girl,” she whispered softly, letting her hands roam all around poppy’s legs. “you look so beautiful, poppy,” her voice stayed quiet as she reached up, finally hooking her fingers underneath the waistband of the younger ones panties to slowly glide them down her legs.

it wasn’t alex which was making poppy nervous, the older woman was doing wonders to calm her. there was something inherently trustworthy that poppy believed in when she looked up into the others’ eyes. “thank you.” the words were soft but honestly meant, a smile curving her lips. the compliment had still made her blush though, lifting her hips to help alex get her panties off. “you’re... you look like a goddess.”

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hndstomself‌:

open to f/nb. mommy kink very much appreciated!!

“That’s right baby, spread them open for me,” Alex hummed softly, tossing her hair to the side as she watched the girl beneath her. Her fingers moved up the girls’ naked legs, slowly. Alex wanted to give her all the pleasure, make her shake beneath her touch.

poppy bit down on her bottom lip, heart beating fast in her chest as she did what she was told, pale legs parting easily under the touch of the older woman. she was infatuated, that much was true and it was obvious in the trust that was clear in her eyes. “tell me how to be good for you.” she murmured, nervous but wanting.

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i just want to do something short to go back n forth on so like this and i’ll come and hit you up for something

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heatthens‌:

for what felt like the hundredth time that week felicity had studied herself into a deep sleep. head resting on the pile of books that covered the oversized bed she had been in the middle of working on her latest paper for one of her many classes. her efforts and getting some work done and staying up until the boys made it home proving to be in vain as soft snores escaped past her lips. her mess of thick curls covering her face she hadn’t stirred immediately at the sound of the front door opening, her body rolling over a few open textbooks as footsteps and the fridge opening finally made her sit up. “chris? ares?” calling out as she pushed her hair from her eyes she sat listening for another sound to indicate she wasn’t alone before getting to her feet. walking into the hallway she flicked on a nearby light, her small frame illuminated as she stared down to the lower level. “if you are snooping around for dinner i didn’t cook and you guys better not eat my take-out!”

they were both hoping that felicity was asleep and would remain so until they climbed into bed with her, something that both men were certainly looking forward to. that hope was shattered when her voice echoed down calling them, but even then they exchanged a smile. they’d get to see her, and as bad as they felt for waking her, it was still a reason to be happy. ares let go of chris to wander into the hallway, looking up the stairs to see her silhouetted at the top. “come down baby. i promise we won’t eat your takeout.” it had been a long day, and perhaps selfishly ares wanted to wrap his arms around felicity and feel her close to him. chris started to get food out of the fridge to cook something simple, turning on the hob to make bacon. “tell her i’m making bacon sandwiches if she wants a midnight snack!” he called out, loud enough for felicity to hear herself without ares having to repeat it.

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prcttyliics·:

quiet footsteps made her way down the stairs of the house as made her way into the kitchen. arms crossed over her chest as she stood in the entrance way of the kitchen as she watched both men search the fridge. “you’re late..” her words were quiet and firm, but anger was evident in her tone of voice. heaven looked between the two of them with the most deadpan look on her face. “well…what do y’all have to say?”

they both heard her coming down the stairs but neither of them were prepared for the anger in her voice or the expression on her face. chris sighed and closed the fridge door, ares letting go of the other man to turn and face heaven properly. “there were complications.” chris spoke, as softly as she had. “and we couldn’t call. i’m sorry, baby, but you know that’s just how it is sometimes.” ares nodded his head in agreement, both of them looking suitably ashamed. the blond man sighed and moved to clear up their jackets and the briefcase they had put on the side. “go back to bed baby, we’ll be up once we’ve eaten.”

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disapprcve‌:

Juliette had fallen asleep on the couch while waiting on her men to come home. Though, when she heard some mumbles coming from the kitchen, the small female raised from the soft couch, taking the little bottle of pepperspray from her dress (which she literally carried anywhere because they told her to) and motioned over to the kitchen slowly. Arms stretched and ready to use the bottle, she approached her boyfriends at the counter. A very soft, relieved sigh left her lips as she lowered the bottle and a bright smile replaced her worried glance. “You’re back.” She then pouted a little “–And you’re late, thought we were having taco’s together.” Juliette moved her fingertips through her long locks before raising her shoulders slowly. “There’s spaghetti left-overs on the last– what’s all that blood? Did anyone get hurt?” After all, she’d care for them.

it was the fatal flaw of their career really, that there was no compensation for being held late, nor was there every any guarantee of when they’d be home or if they’d be home at all. it was a dangerous life they lived, but the lifestyle it provided was absolutely worth it. ares heard her coming before she even entered the room, years of practice of always being on alert serving him well. he let chris keep looking for food in the fridge, smiling back at juliette and heading over to kiss her forehead. “sorry baby. complications at work. we’ll have tacos tomorrow, yeah?” chris turned and nodded at the promise, a gentle smile on his  lips, fatigue having begun to sweep over him. the mention of the blood had both men moving quickly though, ares sweeping his gloves into their kitchen bin and chris removing the briefcase from the counter. “neither of us are hurt baby, don’t worry.” chris walked past her, kissing her head on his way out of the kitchen, heading to put the briefcase in his safe. ares washed his hands to make sure they were free of blood before returning to the fridge. “what were you saying about spaghetti?”

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open to: f/nb based on: this innocent(ish) girl who chris and ares are both in love with and it’s just a nice lil polyamory thing but like a crime boss and his bodyguard brought to their knees by this girl with a cute smile and a sweet personality and then like they have to protect her from the fact that her boyfriends are criminals with many dangerous enemies who have realised that his p. much tiny girl is the biggest weakspot ever for two of the most dangerous men in the city

luckily for the pair of them, the girl who had stolen both of their hearts didn’t seem to be downstairs when they got in, darkness having already completely consumed the house. they were beyond late, and they both knew they might have hell to pay, but chris was hoping she’d just fallen asleep and they could think of a good excuse before the next day. “right, i’m fucking starving, so put the stuff on the table and i’ll look to see if there’s anything in the fridge.”

“maybe she made dinner and saved us some.” ares replied with a soft and hopeful tone, following chris through to their kitchen, placing the blood splattered briefcase on the kitchen table before pulling off his gloves and making a face at the soaked leather. “i’m going to have to get a new pair. i don’t think all the blood will wash out and even if i can get them to look okay they’re going to smell awful.” he sighed, moving to wrap his arms around chris’ waist and rest his chin on the other’s shoulder, joining in the scanning of the fridge for food.

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icupocoffee·:

Simon moved closer to her, not being afraid to let his eyes wander down her body. “Hm…” He mused, biting his lip and looking into her eyes. “I’m not afraid to get naked.” He taunted, playfully, gently moving his hand to cup her cheek and keep her looking at him. “I will not dance on a table, though.” He chuckled. “But you have to promise that I get to see you naked later.” He added. “and that you’ll come to the next frat party.” He continued, laughing softly. 

She smiled a little as he pressed closer, tilting her chin up to him to keep eye contact. He was quite a bit taller than her after all, and she was starting to wonder whether she should have worn heels after all. “You’re denying everyone what would probably be the highlight of their dull lives.” Valentina teased, playfulness in her eyes. “I never make promises I can’t keep. So you can keep hoping, but I won’t promise.” She picked up her second shot and downed it, placing the glass back down. “Do you have a pool here? I kind of expect all frat houses to have pools.” She was deliberately moving the conversation on, deliberately keeping him wanting. Just because she knew she wanted him didn’t mean she was going to make it easy.

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icupocoffee·:

Simon could see the way she was looking at him and he planned on taking full advantage. Once the drinks were poured out, he pushed two of the shots towards her, then the other two pulled towards himself. “To dumb decisions.” He raised one, taking the shot and placing the glass back down. He thought a little at her question. “Well, you could always strip down naked and dance on the tables. There’s at least one girl every night that does that.” He grinned. “That could be you, tonight.” He teased, then raising his second glass and taking a shot. “Then there’s getting fucked up drunk and passing out on the floor. Those people are always fun for the ten minutes that they’re blacked out and partying.” He continued.

She wasn’t being subtle, she didn’t think there was any reason to be. They were both adults, capable of making intelligent and informed decisions rather than dancing around what they wanted. Valentina raised her glass with him, knocking back the shot before placing it down. “I only table dance naked for money, you’re unlikely to get a show out of me tonight.” She laughed a little, shaking her head. “But I think you’d be a great table dancer.” She teased, patting his chest. “And I bet everyone would love to see you naked.”

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killshct‌:

this was where he wanted to be always, every day. all the time. he would if he could. after this maybe it was time for him to take some time off, after his brother came back from his vacation. at least now he was where he wanted to be, for a couple of more hours. tomorrow he’d come home earlier, at least he hoped so. he needed to spend more time with them. ❛ aight, ❜ he chuckled a little, running his newly-massaged hand over her head and scratching her scalp a bit before cracking his fingers and placing his hand on his chest, looking over at amir to kiss him back. lukas hummed softly against the other male’s lips, relaxing against the headboard when he pulled away to speak. ❛ oh too bad, here i was hoping for some action, ❜ he snickered, although was interrupted by yawning widely. ❛ we’ll do our best, iz. ❜ 

it was the fatal flaw of their relationship really, that they were all so busy all the time. none of their careers really allowed for extended periods of time off, and it had only been good luck which had izzy and amir in the house at the same time that evening. izzy smiled, completely content with lukas’ hand running over her head, shifting a little with happiness paramount in her expression even as she started to drift off into sleep. amir leant his head on lukas’ shoulder when he broke the kiss, smiling at izzy’s words, but by the time he looked over at the blonde she seemed to already be fast asleep. he often cursed that ability of hers, she always seemed to be able to fall asleep in seconds, sometimes in the middle of conversations. he would toss and turn for at least an hour before finding sleep. it was easier now than it had been when he was a kind, something about the presence of the other two soothing the insomnia. “she’s so frustrating sometimes.” he sighed, his voice quieter than it had been, not wanting to wake her. “sorry you got stuck in the middle.” izzy’s arm had snaked around lukas’ middle, clearly intent on staying there all night.

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icupocoffee·:

Simon nodded, laughing at her comment. “Tonight’s the night to make your dumbest decisions.” He grinned, then reaching their minibar. “Let me get four lemon drop shots.” He told Omar. “We’ll start the night off with some shots.” He said, looking at her. “I’ll give you the full frat party experience.”

“I do love making dumb decisions.” She laughed, leaning on the bar and watching as the other male made their drinks, before glancing over her shoulder at Simon, batting her eyelashes. “What kind of dumb decisions do you make at frat parties then?” Valentina smiled, a certain amount of flirtation clear in her expression. She wasn’t blind, she saw how attractive Simon was, and if she was going to make some dumb decisions he was right at the top of the list.