Kiana Khansmith
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scotch. sorry i haven’t had any motivation to come onto sal since making zinovy. i feel bad that i’m not giving sal the love he deserves and needs, but i just haven’t been feeling it that much. i’ll try to get on later this week, but at the earliest it’ll be tomorrow night.
different ways to say ‘i love you’.
‘i’ll make you something, yeah? your favorite dish, just for you.’
‘let’s get you back to bed.’
‘shh, it was just a nightmare.’
‘you like this, don’t you? i remember you saying that.’
‘i drew up a bath for you.’
‘you need rest.’
‘you ought to be asleep.’
‘i bought two.’
‘here. you can have the rest.’
‘i thought of you when i saw this.’
‘i like your smile.’
‘you have a cute laugh.’
‘stay there. i’m coming there to get you.’
‘it’s okay, i’m here, we’re okay.’
‘be careful.’
‘look both ways.’
‘you mean so much to me.’
‘i can’t lose you.’
‘i thought i might have lost you.’
‘how to you feel about the nickname, (insert nickname)?’
‘it looks good on you.’
‘i’ll make you soup.’
‘ah-ah-ah. you’re sick. you need to stay in bed.’
‘are you okay in there?’
‘that’s it, that’s it. get it all out. shh.’
‘it’s a remedy i knew. helps with your throat.’
‘it’s a lullaby. would you like me to sing it to you? would that help you fall asleep?’
‘i’m worried about you.’
‘what do you want to watch?’
‘where would you like to go for dinner?’
‘close your eyes and hold out your hands.’
‘we’ll figure it out.’
‘oh, it’s not big deal. you’re fine.’
‘i brought you some medicine for your cold.’
‘you’re important to me.’
‘this is your favorite song, right?’
‘you’re like a son/daughter to me.’
‘good luck!’
‘you’re like a mom/dad to me.’
‘don’t say that about yourself.’
‘want to come with?’
“wow! you look really nice.’
‘goodnight, (insert term of affection).’
‘it’s okay. i couldn’t sleep anyway.’
‘you can have half.’
‘come here. let me fix it.’
‘your tie is crooked.’
‘c’mere. shh, it’s okay.’
‘i’m not going to hurt you.’
‘can i touch you?’
‘can i kiss you?’
‘can i hug you?’
‘promise.’
‘would i ever lie to you?’
‘i think you’re very beautiful/handsome.’
‘hey, good-looking.’
‘of course i care. you’re my family.’
‘one more chapter.’
‘i love you.’
Ur like the best sal ever and legit cry inside when we interact 😩😩👌👌👌 (insert good shit meme here)
@dogantlers. tell me how i’m sal-ing.
// legit Sal right here ??? like istg you ARE Sal i love everything you write & Larry is going to "haunt" him forever he loves him so much jkdnkafn
@gctproblems. tell me how i’m sal-ing.
AKIRA.
❝ —- Better work on your skills with people, because right now?? ❞
Annoyance governed his speech, clear as day, this asshole’s bitch fits and agendas weren’t particularly funny. Why were people always so keen on the following stupidity, really ?! Sure, our boy isn’t at the end of the nail but damn, ‘tossed’ out?? They weren’t living in a house with a dictator in it, things could be easily worked out. Grunting && huffing, our feral slayer encroached the other whilst looking with disdain, mild-disgust solely at the act of selfishness. ❝ You’re sounding like a selfish asshole. Do this again and I’ll break your neck so you won’t feel shit again. ❞
One, two, three; every single one of those bags snatched without even a care in the world. Neither word nor sympathy existed in this quarrel, only the silhouette turning tail and walking off. Akira in truth felt pity at times, yet, this was crossing the line. The world was ruthless and even those less gifted in looks would find a place at the hands of hellish ‘people’. ❝ Come on, hurry up. ❞
akira wasn’t really allowed to talk about people skills. the way he was handling this situation was no better, if not worse, than what sal was doing in the first place. there was no sympathy, no care at all to why he had done what he had done, only anger and irritation. which made sal wonder why the other kept him around in the first place if he was just going to be angry like this. and with the way akira was behaving, it didn’t seem like there was anything sal could say or do to make it better.
so he let his bags be taken, hands curling into fists. not in aggression towards the other, but more towards himself. because he kept telling himself there was nothing he could do. sal didn’t want to be so complacent, but everything that had happened in his life until this point made it so much easier to be. fighting and curiosity only made things worse. he fell into step behind akira, staring at his back for a couple moments before turning his head away. “ sorry... ” that wasn’t what he wanted to say, but anything other than that might have made the situation much worse. and it was one thing to leave on your own, but threat of being discarded was something he didn’t want to deal with now. the fear of it was why he ran.
ELIAS.
ℌe couldn’t help but to nuzzle into the hand that stroked the smooth surface of his boney head . He supposed the other was right . There wasn’t much else they could really go anyway . Elias couldn’t cast spells in this form or at least he hadn’t tried , but he felt there would be consequences . With a low rumbling in his throat he moved closer to nuzzles against the other . Being able to calm down and sunbathe sounded … i deal if he wanted to get back inside again . Having Sal offer to stay with him during it , too , was also a relief .
❛ Alright … ❜
a smile spread to his lips as elias agreed to go home with him and do as he offered, moving his hand from the other’s muzzle to run under his chin. sal moved his hand some to pet there before scratching lightly at his chin, something he knew always managed to bring some kind of pleasure to the leshen. leaning down, he pressed another kiss to the tip of elias’s nose. “ great. let’s go home. ”
LARRY.
Getting into trouble for stupid shit was Larry’s forte, much to his mother’s chagrin back when he was alive ( he wondered if his criminal record was still applicable now that he was a ghost ). Besides, it wasn’t like their plan was THAT bad compared to what some of the other students have done in the past.
“ Dude, I bet we could accomplish all that by TOMORROW ! We just gotta hit the store after school today, then we can fill water balloons up at my place. Quick question, though–we are gonna split once HELL rains down upon the cafeteria, right ? Because if we leave the scene of the crime, we’re less likely to be blamed. ”
“ oh yeah, we’ve gotta take off once everyone else starts pelting shit at each other. otherwise i think we’re gonna be in deep shit. ”
other than worrying about that, it seemed like everything else was going to go pretty well. maybe it would be a bit difficult to get enough hot sauce to fill up as many balloons as he wanted to fill, but they could make due.
“ maybe we can dilute some of the hot sauce with water. not cause i don’t want it to be too hot, but it’ll give us some more to work with. ”
LARRY.
A small, slightly sad smile spread onto Larry’s lips & he wrapped an arm around Sal. His head rested atop Sal’s as his laid against Larry’s shoulder, fingers twirling Sal’s hair absentmindedly.
“ I know I wouldn’t have been nearly as happy as I was, dude . . . & after I died all I could think about was you–trying to get to you, to help you get out of prison, & now . . . ”
Pausing, Larry shifted so he could place a kiss atop Sal’s head, voice muffled slightly.
“ Now I don’t ever wanna be separated from you again . . . ”
there was something about larry playing with his hair that always managed to calm him down. then again, being around larry itself was something that calmed him down as well. his eyes closed and he leaned into the touch, listening to him and curling his fingers in the other’s shirt slightly.
“ i don’t either... don’t know what i would do if i lost you again. ”
WHITE FACE.
“How generous of you~” He snickered. “Well Sal, it is wonderful to get acquainted with you. Knowing your name and all. Whether you’re enjoying yourself or not.” “However, I think we should try to get to know each other a little better…”
“How about we play a game?” The entity’s voice took on a darker, breathy tone. He studied Sal closely, hoping that he’d agree. It really didn’t matter whether he agreed or not, really. White Face wanted to start the chase already.
“ ... what kind of game?? ” every fiber of his being was screaming to not ask about it. the way the word had rolled off of the other’s tongue made it seem like it was anything but a good idea. yet it seemed like running would be the wrong choice as well. as if it would be giving the other just what he wanted.
GHOST GIRL.
❛ Ayyyeeee, that’s the spirit! ❜ Polly patted her new acquaintance’s shoulder in order to try to reassure him of this idea. ❛ Trust me, babe, dying was the best thing that ever happened to me. Not sure if all dead people become ghosts, but it’s worth a shot! Probably. ❜ The ghost gave a little shrug. ❛ What’s this luck you’re talking about anyway? You get into some dangerous situations? ❜
even though her words were encouraging, sal wasn’t planning on dying anytime soon. even though that would be much easier, he had tried too hard to live to give up just yet. living out of spite might not be the healthiest thing, but it worked for him. “ dangerous situations seem to be attracted to me. it’s like i’m a magnet for the worst things imaginable some days. ”
LARRY.
GOD, what had gotten into him ? They were just supposed to be chilling, enjoying a ( shitty ) movie together, & yet now all Larry could focus on was SAL. Feeling the other male’s hands in his hair made him moan a little, lips curling up into a smirk as they continued to trail kisses along Sal’s stomach. Slowly, the kisses started to move downwards, hands sliding down as well where fingers brushed along his hips & moved to oh so casually unbutton Sal’s pants.
Larry paused there, pressing one more LINGERING kiss right above where boxers met waist, fingers pinching the pant’s zipper & VERY SLOWLY tugging it down.
“ How about we . . . forget about the movie ? ”
toes curled, it was difficult to even hear what was going on with the movie. larry had captured all of his attention as the kisses moved down along his stomach, hand going to press over the mouth of his mask, as if that would do anything. they were gentle, didn’t feel so teasing just yet, but still those touches drove sal mad. a slight gasp was sucked in as hands moved down and brushed along his hips, feet pressing into the couch. when larry stopped and sal could hear the zipper going down slowly, he worked to unhook his mask so he could look down to the other.
“ kinda already did... ”
AKIRA.
Akira was a bit dull on the senses and didn’t really notice the way Sally’s eyes were squinting upwards with the smile. Though he did hope that this moment somehow brought some sort of relief to him and wanted nothing more but for the blue haired guy to feel comfortable. Meanwhile, the half-fiend chuckled and gave a nod to the other’s enthusiast over vending machine food. “Yeah! You can have a whole meal just from vending machines. Warm stuff too! It's really neat.”
Then, he seemed a bit concerned when he saw Sal tense and pursed his lips with his perplex- he hoped he was okay with him saying that. And then he felt the bitter-sweet feeling that suddenly started to overwhelm him, thus, the tears began again. “Damn it… I didn’t mean to-…” He stopped himself, not sure how to explain this. However, he did smiled at the few queries. “Because I think you’re a good person that just got really unlucky… Otherwise, you’d be fine with your situation and I wouldn’t have picked up on how sad you are.” He had to wipe his eyes again, however, same as before, the tears kept coming. “If you were in the streets starving, it’s probably not your fault… I thought I could help change that… maybe relieve some of the pain while at it… So I hope you don’t mind I help you for a while…?”
the transference proved to be strong as akira started crying again, sal’s brows furrowing under the mask as his heart pinched once more. it was strange for him to be around someone who had such overflowing empathy, trying hard not to feel any guilt over making him cry once more. but they were his own emotions being projected by akira. it hurt to know just what he was bottling up inside of him this whole time. and that the other had to feel it too didn’t make it any better.
maybe that was why he was trying to help him. though akira kept saying was because he didn’t deserve it and he wanted to do something about it, humans were a selfish race. they did what was either convenient or beneficial. if akira helped him to feel better, then maybe he wouldn’t be feeling such intense empathy anymore. in that case, sal would probably just have to humor him until the other was done. taking the napkin from the table, sal offered it to akira. “ i... don’t mind. but wouldn’t i disrupt some part of your life?? ”
scotch. the three beautiful boys I spend every evening with.
collectivemood:
Sinday Edition
Things to say:
‘Now take your clothes off slowly.’
‘Kiss me again.’
‘Let me taste you.’
‘I crave everything about you.’
‘Oh, the things I want to do to you…’
‘I want to touch every inch of your body.’
‘Why don’t we take this to the bedroom?’
‘It’s more exciting with the potential of being caught.’
‘I’ve been thinking of your lips all day.’
‘I’ve been dreaming of you, naked on the floor.’
‘Let me show you how much I love you.’
‘I’ve been thinking of all the ways you can get me to scream your name.’
‘I want to taste you on my lips.’
‘I want to feel you in me.’
‘Don’t tease me unless you plan to make good on it.’
‘I don’t like teases.’
‘Make me.’
‘Why don’t you come into the bedroom and find out.’
‘I want right here, right now.’
Actions:
My muse gropes your muse’s rear end.
Your muse gropes my muse’s rear end.
My muse pulls yours in for a heated kiss.
Your muse pulls mine in for a heated kiss.
My muse slowly starts undressing yours.
You muse slowly starts undressing mine.
My muse trail’s a finger down your muse’s chest.
Your muse trail’s a finger down my muse’s chest.
My muse starts to grind against your muse.
Your muse starts to grind against my muse.
My muse sits in your muse’s lap.
Your muse sits in my muse’s lap.
My muse joins your’s in bathing.
Your muse joins mine in bathing.
My muse slides their hand down/up your muse’s pants/skirt.
Your muse slides their hand up/down my muse’s skirt/pants.
My muse begin’s nibbling on yours earlobe.
You muse begins nibbling on mine’s earlobe.
scotch. still not feeling much up for replies. but if anyone wants to do stuff in the im or talk, i’m here.
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STRANGER.
❝ having gone through a short midlife crisis & a self discovery journey, ya find out a lot about yourself. For example; being a vegetarian sucks. Or… ❞ he points his long, slender index finger at the other person. he did just start rambling to this stranger, but this was the new stuart; a friendly extrovert. ❝ another example is YOU, you look a lot like me… are you me long lost brother ? ❞
“ i don’t think so...?? ” but where had he seen this man before?? he seemed familiar, that wasn’t a face one could easily forget, but sal still couldn’t place where. “ even if your hair is natural like mine, probably just a fluke. ” it was going to bother him where he knew this guy from.
