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@zydrations, tell me what you want.

their figures are illuminated in the low alleyway's light, tension heavy in the air as it always is when the pair meet. his helmet's visor is off, enabling a dark look into the repo man's eyes, glinting off the nearby neon signs. the night's been long —— the graverobber's presence a poisoned cherry on top, guilty conscience pushed to the far corners of mind. the blood's long since dried on leather gloves, no chance in the red smearing as he takes ji-won by the jaw. allowing the darkness inside to take over, closing the distance between. “ you. ” the word is left lingering purposefully, long enough to let confusion worm its way into thoughts. “ . . .on your knees. ” deeper intonation blooms in the follow - up, an ushered demand.

he needs release —— catharsis. the blackness of his deeds claws up his back, threatening to remind him of the monster he's become. stress bleeding into need. hard against the leather concealing him, his knuckles white with the burn of it, the repo man almost whispers, “ are you going to be good this time? ” he needs this, relief however he can get it.

#zydrations #IN CHARACTER.#well..............#stinky.

@operatour, lefebvre. tell me you're mine.

bass swells outside lounge's walls, repo's bag lost somewhere by the door. rich reds stains vision, lefebvre's features stealing his focus entirely, unfamiliar heat rushing through veins as he searches them. nathan doesn't remember how they ended up like this, manicured fingers wrapped around his aching cock, lewdly bared from fly. the lines, their exchange of words, blur —— he only came to drop off the requested files. but they always end up this way, don't they?

heart pounds, beating out his need, his desire. but mouth dries, words lost amidst the heat swirling around mind, eyes fluttering & head falling back against the plush couch. “ please, ” bleating out a raspy beg, only a touch above a pathetic whine. hands claw fruitlessly at the fabric beneath, reaching for entanglement in blonde hair, seeking a grasp on anything when the threat of falling apart is so near. the wetness that drools from head only provides further proof of such. pleading as length twitches again in lefebvre's cruel grip, hips trying to buck for friction, “ please let me —— please let me come. i'm so close. ”

#operatour #IN CHARACTER.#too lazy to find an icon :p #lefe: tell me you're mine #nathan: sorry i can't hear you my dick is hard

@dearshe, public.

dull fluorescent lights blink overhead; the geneco lab silent & empty before marni found him here, bent over a metal desk, scribbling notes down —— studying for his next surgery. keeping his nose down, doing work dutifully so rotti won't suspect a thing. the click of heels, the sweet beckon of her voice, had signaled marni's approach. easing shirt's buttons open, one by one, fingers having teased at his chest. an ache swells, arousal burning, he breathes lowly, “ someone will see. . . ” denying the way cock twitches at the thought of being caught, lashes heavy with lust.

distraction from his building stress welcome, replacing it with the heat of need as his pants are worked open —— as marni snakes onto his lap & his hands find her waist, the fabric of her dress. the rise & fall of hips, he's nestled deep inside of her. he'll never get used to the feeling of her, how perfectly they fit together. it takes his breath away, even now. “ marni, ” a choked groan as his waist bucks, fucking deeper even still, teeth grazing her shoulder. “ you feel so good. ” grasp on her hips driving a roll, his head tipping back with a moan. “ i've been thinking about you all day, ” a kiss shared between them, messy & heated. nathan sets a more feverish pace into her warmth, needy as he whines, “ . . .about this. i've missed you. ”

#dearshe #IN CHARACTER.#second time's the charm #oops.

metalprompts

* ― ﴾ 𝚗𝚜𝚏𝚠 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚜 ﴿ : 𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐘 𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.

personally , i’m tired of the secondhand embarrassment. so here’s a random assortment of nsfw actions and dialogue prompts that don’t feel too over the top. ( don’t forget to add [ reverse ] if you’d like to see the receiver perform the action. )

actions.

[ PULL ]: sender pulls receivers hair.

[ HICKEY ]: sender gives receiver a hickey.

[ TRAIL ]: sender leaves a trail of kisses down receivers stomach.

[ HIPS ]: sender pulls receiver in closer by the hips.

[ KNEES ]: sender lowers themselves to their knees.

[ STRIPTEASE ]: sender teasingly strips their clothes.

[ STRIP ]: sender undresses receiver.

[ GRIND ]: sender grinds on receivers thigh.

[ ORAL ]: sender goes down on receiver.

[ PASSENGER ]: sender touches receiver while sender is driving.

[ DRIVER ]: sender goes down on / touches receiver while receiver is driving.

[ OVERSTIMULATED ]: sender repeatedly making receiver orgasm.

[ PUBLIC ]: sender and receiver have sex somewhere public.

[ CAR ]: sender and receiver have sex in a car.

[ CONTROL ]: sender is riding receiver and receiver takes control by guiding their hips.

[ SHY ]: sender covers their face and receiver moves their hands away.

[ EYES ]: sender makes receiver look them in the eyes.

[ BEG ]: sender begs receiver to touch / fuck them.

[ MORNING ]: sender wakes receiver up with sex.

[ STRADDLE ]: sender sits in receivers lap to tease them.

[ CAMERA ]: sender records receiver.

[ RECORD ]: sender is recorded by receiver.

[ MOUTH ]: sender puts their fingers into receivers mouth.

[ LOVE ]: sender tells receiver they love them during.

[ PUSH ]: sender pushes receiver onto bed.

dialogue.

“ you look so pretty like this. “

“ i want to spend all night learning every sound you make. “

“ let me take care of you. “

“ i’m not wearing any underwear right now. “

“ you’re really good at that. “

“ god, you’re so wet / hard …. “

“ i think about you when i touch myself. “

“ tell me what you want. “

“ please touch / fuck me. “

“ i love teasing you. “

“ touch yourself for me. “

“ i get so wet / hard around you. “

“ get on your knees. “

“ you’re such a tease. “

“ tell me you’re mine. “

“ i’m yours. “

“ i want you to cum for me. “

“ i want you to cum in me. “

“ i’ll be good, i promise. “

“ you’re doing so good for me. “

“ you feel so good. “

“ you sound so pretty when you moan. “

“ i could be your toy. “

“ fuck me like you love me. “

“ i’m gonna cum- “

“ i just want to feel something. “

“ i wanna be on top this time. “

#INBOX.

elainiisms

i want you carnally *shoves a knife into your abdomen*

#well see #WANTS.#WORDS.

@dearshe, ah, ah — don't touch.

“ please —— ” ushered without thought, on the bough of a heady breath, hot as it flees parted lips. her thighs hover just above temples, his hands fading away as told. arousal burns with the desire to worship, to use lips & tongue as an offer to her essence, to bleed his affection for her on the altar of his love. he's not afraid to beg, his voice a needy murmur, “ please, marni. please let me. . . ”

fingers clench & relax again, uncertain of what to do with themselves in the meanwhile. her hands curl into his hair, & he arches neck, a soft groan pulled from throat at the tug. he dares to press a kiss to the soft flesh of her inner thigh, just shy of her warmth. the whine that escapes him cannot be helped: “ i'll be good —— i promise. . . ”

#dearshe #IN CHARACTER.#you ever seen a man so desperate to eat his wife out #ask to tag /