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PSA;;

this blog is officially archived, as is pocahxntas. jerrica will be moved back to my main blog, and the new url will be the same as this old one, plusiworkout.

#{ out of crossbows }

how much would you all hate me if i moved my genderbent, jerrica (pocahxntas) again from a sideblog to her own login? because i've been considering it.

#{ out of crossbows }

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#{ jeremy bait }

The fingers of one hand wind their way into his hair while the other hand grips the counter top for support. A loud moan escaped her lips as he inserted his fingers inside of her, her hips thrusting towards him as she tilted her head backwards, soft little whimpers coming out of her mouth. She had never expected to be so good.

Jeremy groaned softly as her fingers wound into his hair, feeling her hips thrust against him, his fingers moving faster to draw more whimpers and moans from her. He curled his fingers as they moved in and out, turning his hand palm side up as he thrust the digits against her spot, his lips and tongue working at her clit. She tasted absolutely amazing, and he thought to himself that maybe that was part of why no one could seem to get enough of her.

#whxskeyandcoke #nsfw #tw incest

Elena titlted back her neck as he peppered it with bites and kisses, closing her eyes for a soft moment. She needed this. Needed to be made to forget if just for a couple of hours. Elena gave a soft wiggle of her hips to help him get her jeans off before watching him get down on his knees. A soft whimper escaped her lips as she did as he ordered, taking off her shirt and tossing it aside, and doing the same with her bra as well.

A needy groan escaped his lips when she so easily complied with what he said. Moving to his knees, he looked up at her, taking the sight of her fully nude in as he devoured her, his hands moving to push her thighs further apart and back, leaving her fully exposed to him. Taking her little bud into his mouth, he suckled at the bundle of nerves, his tongue lapping at her sli before one of his hands moved down, two fingers forcing their way in and curling up, beginning to thrust into her.

#whxskeyandcoke #nsfw #tw incest

She was just as caught off guard by her actions as she was his but she didn’t stop. Her legs wrapped around his waist as he picked her up and set her on the counter and stepped in between her legs. And she wasted no time in ripping his shirt to shreds, impatient to see the thing go. Elena knew they were crossing a line but right now she could care less about it.

As her legs wrapped around his waist, he didn't think about how this should have been wrong, his body moving on autopilot. When she ripped his shirt, he tore off what was left, going straight for the button and zipper of her jeans, breaking their kiss to attack her neck with kisses and bites as his hand yanked her jeans down, tearing open her panties along with them. He needed her — he needed to feel something, and he had the feeling this was it. His hands pushed her shirt up and he bit at her neck before lowering his head between her legs. "Take it off," he ordered, his tongue flicking against her before he dived in, sucking at her clit as his tongue lapped at her entrance.

#whxskeyandcoke #nsfw #tw incest

“Fuck. You.” She can’t remember the last time she was this mad at him. He’s gotten under her skin and he knows it. And when he spins her around she hasn’t calmed down one bit. She surprises with what comes next. She half expects to slap him but instead her lips crash against his.

Jeremy smirked down at her smugly as she cursed at him. However, what he didn't expect was what she did next, or that he would kiss her back. His hands moved to cup her face, keeping her lips pressed hard against his before they traveled down, lifting her by the back of her thighs and setting her on the counter, moving between her legs as he pulled her to the edge, his hips crashing into hers.

#whxskeyandcoke #tw incest

She let out a groan as she was slammed into the counter, doing her best to keep the bottles out of his reach. “I wasn’t trying to be a bitch but obviously I’m going to be have to be one. So what are you going to about it?” The more he tried to reach for the bottles, the more she spread out over the counter, her body arching further into his and her ass pressing in between the fold of his stomach and his thighs.

"You didn't think you were? Obviously it must come naturally to you, then," he replied, feeling her press further into him, trying to keep the bottles away while he tried to reach them. Wrapping his arms around her, her spun her around, pinning her against the counter as his brown eyes bore into hers.

#whxskeyandcoke

@plcntostaythenight continued from

“say please and i might.”

"danny.. get on your fucking knees.. please."

#plcntostaythenight #LOL we don't mind

“I’m not Katherine.” Anger flashed across her face and she was off him within seconds. Using her vampire speed she grabbed what he had discarded in the process of stopping her earlier and destroyed it as quickly as she could. “

He glared at her, then scoffed, pleased as he got what he wanted when he got under her skin. "You know, you're right. Katherine was able to own up to when she was acting like a bitch," he spat out before moving after her, slamming her into the counter from behind as he reached around to try and grab the bottles from her reach, his body against her back keeping her pinned where she was.

#whxskeyandcoke

Her brown eyes flash darkly at him as he speaks and all of a sudden she has him pinned to the ground above the shards of broken glass. “Don’t you think I would love to drink away my pain?” Elena spat back at him. “But I’m trying to do better by us, by you. So if you want to be selfish than go ahead.”

Jeremy landed onto his back with a thud and a grunt as she pinned him down, glaring up at her. "Selfish? Forgive me for not just going on with my life as if things don't matter anymore. It must be really nice to be able to do that. Hell, maybe Katherine rubbed off on you a bit, because that's sure not the Elena that I know."

#whxskeyandcoke

She glared up at him as he slammed her against the refrigerator, her body wriggling against his. “Oh I’m not? Do you see me on any drugs right now? Or drinking myself to the bottom of the bottle?” Elena shot back. Emotionally she may not have been in great shape but she wasn’t drinking and she wasn’t on drugs like she had been awhile back.

"You know, just because you've suddenly found different ways of coping doesn't mean that you're any better than anyone else. You don't get to be perfect and then put down my way of dealing with things. It doesn't work that way, you got it?" he spat off, knowing the he was wrong, but he held his ground, just as stubborn as always.

#whxskeyandcoke

“Who died and made me boss?” She froze in her advance and blinked at him, feeling her hands beginning to shake. “Who died and made me boss?” Her voice raising a another octave as she spun around and looked at the bottles that had been left behind. “You want to go drink yourself into a stupor Jeremy?” She yelled at him as she threw a bottle at the wall. “Go right a head and then maybe I will be the boss with nobody to question me because everybody will be DEAD. DEAD. DEAD.” Bottle after bottle kept following the first one she had thrown.

Jeremy stared right back at Elena, not backing down as she repeated his words. He heard the way her voice rose with each word, and before he could grab the bottles that she intended to throw, she had already thrown it with a smash against the wall. Slamming the bottle he'd drank from down on the counter, he grabbed for her wrists, pushing her back against the refrigerator as he did his best to hold her there. "You need to stop. You're not doing any better yourself, or are we forgetting the tea bullshit with Luke?"

#whxskeyandcoke

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So it’s gonna be forever, or it’s gonna go down in flames.

#{ jeremy bait }

Breathe, eat, sleep, wake up, and then do it all over again… until one day it’s just not as hard anymore. Years ago she had remembered saying that to somebody, believing herself that it could be that way but the truth was it was never going to end. She had had a glimpse of a happy life with Damon. A glimpse. And in the blink of an eye it was all taken away from her. What was immortality if you could only enjoy it for a split second?

And there was her brother - underaged and believed he had the liver that of Fort Knox. Getting out of Mystic Falls for awhile was a good choice. Colorado had been good for him once if it hadn’t been for the invasion of Kol Mikaelson. It could be good for them again if she could get rid of one tiny little problem - the unfortunate liquor stash. Finding every bottle she could in this place, she started emptying them one by one but it turned out smashing them was more therapeutic.

“Spring Cleaning!” Elena answered back, forgoing the one in his hand for yet another lying on the counter and smashing that one. “Maybe you should try it!”

At her response to his question, he let out a dry laugh, starting further into the room and snatching away another one, moving it out of her reach. "Spring cleaning? Yeah, I'm going to go with no." Grabbing as many bottles as he could, he moved them away from her, "Hey, chill out, this is just as much mine as it is yours. Who the hell died and made you the boss?" The words slipped from his mouth before he realized that he had said them, and with the realization, he swallowed the lump in his throat, putting hi hardened exterior back, uncapping one of the bottles and taking a swig.

#whxskeyandcoke

@whxskeyandcoke

It hadn't been long since the whole ordeal had occured. Months had went by but who was counting? They had both lost the ones that they loved the most apart from each other, and though the saying was time heals all wounds, time couldn't move fast enough, so they opted for distance instead. He and Elena had left town, a mutual decision just to get away for a while. The two had drove and drove, eventually ending up in Colorado just outside of Denver. Finding the familiar cabin was easy, only a little less easier than normal with the tremendous amount of snowfall outside. They were stuck for a while, and with nothing else to do, Jeremy started toward where he knew they'd stored the alcohol. With a furrow of his brow, he heard smashing in the distance, and moved quicker in that direction, turning the corner to see Elena throwing it out, bottle by bottle. "Hey!" he called out to her, rushing and snatching the newest bottle from her hand. "What the fuck are you doing?"

#whxskeyandcoke

“And don’t you ever forget that.”

"I doubt you'd let me even if I tried."

#loneliisms

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