bruises

girls in their high tops D A N C I N G for days. guys in the G O L D pants talking new slang. rolling through cities like a S T O R M kids on the corner shakin' spray paint, making their M A R K on the interstate, drawing peace signs cause LIFE IS B E A U T I F U L .

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it’s my birthday !! gonna try to crank out some replies before i go see infinity war !!

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to help me get back into the swing of things, this is a REVERSE STARTER CALL !!

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okay !! so it’s been like 9327497322 years since i’ve been on here, but i’m back-ish !! i’m gonna start by purging probably like 98% of my drafts tbh and then i’ll start fresh !!

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surprise !! i’m not dead !!

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i’m not saying i’m a garbage child that desperately wanted to be a part of a high quality multifandom rp and thus broke down and made one with @bcctycall, but if ya’ll dig the idea you should come check us out @claredonhq before all the best characters are taken !!

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killinglonelincss:

   if he wasn’t angry he might have found it adorable just how nervous she was. instead how nervous she was right at that moment only served to add to his anger. his rage just seemed to be building with every single word that fell from her lips,“ a nice boy? if he was everything you say he is than you would have introduced him to me.” she had managed to break so many of the rules he had set for her. a humorless laugh escaped from him,“ you’re eighteen? well last time i checked you live under my roof and so long as you do, you follow my rules.” he went to pull her closer by her chin if that was possible,“ i know what’s good for you and you realize this means being punished don’t you?”

“i can, if you want me too - if that’ll make it better. i can text him right now, if you want, and he can come over and meet you.” it’s a last ditch effort to repair things and she knows the odds of it actually working aren’t high, let alone the fact that the boy wasn’t much more than a casual hookup. she’d have to bribe him pretty heavily for him to even consider meeting her father. she’s on the tips of her toes, blue eyes wide as she looks up at him and gives him the smallest nod. “i know, but can’t...can’t you just let it slide? just this once and i promise i’ll be good?”

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why in the absolute fuck would anyone make a dash only blog? i’m confused and startled and annoyed ??

[akaashikelji]

me: im gonna write today

my brain:

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bcctycall:

* open to m/f — step/sibling, step/parent, best friend’s partner or sibling, sibling’s best friend or partner, parent’s friend, uncle/aunt, anything taboo really !

her kisses were rough, needy for the other as they pressed her against the wall. she’d been waiting for this moment, waiting until today – her eighteenth birthday. everyone was enjoying the party a few rooms down, but she was enjoying the best present she could ask for. avery giggled, pulling back as they trailed kisses down her neck. “ keep doing that and i won’t be able to keep quiet. ”

viv supposes it shouldn’t be much of a surprise that they’ve ended up like this given how close they’ve been all their lives, but she’s not stupid enough to think that anyone would approve. no, this has to be a secret birthday present exchanged between the both of them and no one else. “we’re just getting started,” she teases, lips pressed up against her sister’s skin. “i’m sure we’ll have an hour at least until they’re done with the cake.”

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bcctycall:

he practically growls when she brings him in to kiss her, his own will power had been giving out. honestly, at this point, he didn’t care if the paps saw the evidence of their torrid relationship. elliot can see the back window, fogged up slightly from their fucking and it makes him smirk. “ fuck, ” he grunts, grabbing the backs of her legs and spreading her wide. he used his hold on them for support as he hammered away at her cunt. “ i cum when you cum, baby, ” he imagined them on the carpet together, cum just barely sliding down her legs.

hand in his hair and his cock buried deep in her cunt, rosa is pretty sure she’ll never love anyone the way she loves him. she’s also pretty sure that no one will ever be able to fuck her as good as him, pounding into her and leaving her aching and full and more fulfilled than anyone else ever could be. a low whine escapes her at his response and she wants to hold off, wants to tease him and make it last longer, but she doesn’t have his self control. only a few moments later, her fingers tighten in his hair and she moans, cumming around the thick length of his cock.

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bcctycall:

“ i have something very productive you could do, ” she teases, brown eyes shining with her happiness. how was she so lucky ? to find a girl so perfect, perfect for her, who loved her in a way she didn’t know she could be loved. her arms were tight around cam, afraid of letting her go for the moment. raven laughs, nodding her head. “ aphrodite and venus works perfectly for me, you’ll be the first deity i’ve ever gotten on my knees for. ”

“oh? what could that possibly be?” cam’s tone is teasing, her expression the picture of innocence despite knowing full well what her girlfriend wants - and being more than happy to give it to her. then again, she’s pretty sure she’d do anything raven asked of her, no matter how difficult or ridiculous. she’s whipped and they both know it. “i do like it when you get on your knees, babe.”

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bcctycall:

there are tingles running through her body, tingles that made goosebumps form on her arms. he’s holding her — in a way he probably shouldn’t, but she doesn’t care. she likes it. she likes the closeness and the fact that she was now imagining all sorts of dirty things she’d like to do with him. things that now made her pussy so wet she feared her arousal was running down her bare legs. “ next week…. ” she mused. “ maybe i sh – could stay here and help you out… “ with the kids, is what she was going to say. but instead she trailed off, looking up at him through long lashes as she presses herself against him — particularly against his crotch.

his mind is wandering and he knows damn well that she’s not a little kid anymore; there’s no way that she doesn’t feel his grip against the top of her ass or the way she presses too close in to be innocent. samuel’s thoughts are only confirmed as haven pressed her way closer, beautiful, young body pressed up against his crotch and pulling a small groan from him despite his best efforts. words seem complicated at the moment, given how most of his blood isn’t going to his brain, but still, he manages to speak. “i...yeah, i could use the help. or...at least, i wouldn’t mind the company.”

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bcctycall:

“ you make daddy feel so good, princess, ” he groaned, hands groping at her tits as he pounded away into her. his stamina was excellent, something that hadn’t gone away as he got older and he hoped it never would. he gave her right breast a harsh squeeze before pulling away and bringing his hand back down to smack it, enjoying the sound it made. “ i need you to cum for me. daddy isn’t gonna fill you with his seed until you cum. ”

the feeling of his hand hitting her pulls a sound out of her, louder than it should be with her mother in the other room. one hand comes up to press over her mouth, trying to keep in all the moans and gasps of pleasure as he gropes and fucks her. there’s a soft muffled whine, but it’s not long until she cums, tight walls clenching around the length of his cock as she tries desperately to stay quiet.

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bcctycall:

he finds her sheepishness to be incredibly endearing. dean smiles softly, reaching out and holding her face in his hands. “ it makes me glad to hear that, actually — you should experience that stuff with someone you love and who loves you in return. with someone important to you, ” he looked down at her, thumb rubbing against her cheek. she reminded him so much of her mother, yet they were so different. perhaps that’s why he’d protected her so much, he was afraid of losing her.

keira practically melts at his touch, the same way she always does, and her soft doe eyes never leave his face. “you’re the most important person to me, daddy,” she admits, voice quiet and unsure. “i don’t think i could ever love someone else as much as i love you.” so far, at least, she’s never met anyone that makes her feel as safe and loved as he does, let alone someone she trusts even half as much as she trusts her father. he’s everything to her, always has been.

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open to m/f/nb - suggested connections: step/parent, step/sibling, significant other, best friend, anything else !!

“so,” keira begins, dusting off her hands after setting the cooler on the ground. “we are, against my best judgement, finally on this camping trip you’ve been begging me for.” a small chuckle rolls out of her, the comment mostly a joke as she glances around. as much as she’s not a huge fan of roughing it, she can’t deny that some time alone in such a picturesque place sounds amazing. “did you have anything you wanted to start with or are we just winging it?”

[charlesleclerrc]

Natalie Alyn Lind photographed by Niki Koss

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bcctycall:

a warrior’s work was never done, that had often been instilled into him — but he was at long last home again, battle won and the fighting ceased until further notice. he rode on horseback through the streets, eager to see her. the only person who brought any sort of happiness into his life. entering the front gate, he’d only just gotten off his horse when he sees her come barreling out the grand front doors. the smile is securely on his face as he runs to her, lifting her up in his arms once she was close enough. “ ‘sandra, my darling, ” he said, burying his face in her golden mane. “ oh, i’ve missed you so. ”

she’s heard people talk a few times before about how much she adores her brother compared to how much she cares for he betrothed, but alessandra doesn’t tend to give it much thought. after all, aren’t siblings supposed to care for each other? she’s known athos all her life; her betrothed has only been known for a year or so, if that. “i missed you too, brother. i was so worried you were never coming back.” every time he leaves, that worry haunts her. if she had it her way, he’d never see another day of fighting in his life. “look at you,” she hums, arms still wrapped around him as she pulls back just slightly. “even more dashing than the day you left.”