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adilathepard:

“Did I say something wrong?”

“No, not at all.” Dominik backtracks, inwardly grimacing. “You are just a blunt and honest person, which there is nothing wrong with.”

#adilathepard #convo.

bennettsurvivor:

“It’s weird seeing somebody with some common sense around here. How do you do it?”

“I don’t, really. I stay quiet most of the time and I think that’s protected me thus far, honestly.”

#bennettsurvivor #convo.

bennettsurvivor:

“You see how they do me, Dom? Just disrespectful.”

“In my experience, it’s best to ignore. Though, I am sorry it’s rather crude.”

#bennettsurvivor #convo.

adilathepard replied to your post: Do you and Dom tie each other up? Who ties up who...

“What?”

“Nothing. Just...admiring your candid responses.”

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Do you and Dom tie each other up? Who ties up who more?

“It really depends on what kind of mood we’re in, because I like to try new things…. I’d say its pretty even, yeah- even.”

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Dom!

adilathepard:

Adi pulled her bottom lip between her teeth, her grin wide as she stood in the doorway leading away from the bathroom. There was a small applicator resting snugly between two of its twin brethren on the sinks edge, left behind in her acknowledgement as she stood on the tips of her bare toes, half bouncing half swinging between the two feet. She half wanted to surprise him, half wanted to have him in on the treat, but seeing him standing there, only his head poking into the room with the scent of breakfast wafting in behind him, the sight warmed her heart.

But still, a little bit of surprise would do.

With a few long strides, wearing one of his large shirts covering her slender form down to her knees, Adi almost hopped to stand in front of him, beaming all the way. She grabbed one of his hands, much larger than hers, that had always made her feel safe, and set it over her stomach, her eyes sliding from his hands up until she met his deep blue and brown eyes.

“This is.”

He watched her with growing curiosity. Her excitement was apparent and he crossed off anything that might have qualified as ‘bad’ news off the list. The word adorable popped up in his mind as he saw her seemingly try to suppress the urge to bounce up and down in the shirt that was now certainly hers now. He tilted his head, waiting for her to respond. The smile only grew wider, her own being far too contagious. Her hand took his, covering her abdomen and the smile fell into a questioning one, confusion flickering over his features. He kept his gaze trained on her face, waiting for more explanation because surely she didn’t mean--- She did. And Dominik’s eyes widened, eyebrows shooting up. There was certainly shock as he stood in front of her. He might have opened his mouth to say something---two or three times---but nothing really came out. She was smiling and all he could think about was what a beautiful smile. The possibility never quite occurred to him. He’d left it behind with wandering years. He wasn’t quite sure how it was possible. Dominik just had never thought about it. What---what does one do in this situation? Because he was feeling like it would be appropriate to sit down some where and think about this for a good hour. Or just keep staring in shock. A good shock? Or neutral shock. Oh, this is why she said big news. All right. That smile began to rise again, though there was a certain warmth to it (a hope, perhaps) that he couldn’t suppress. “---You...? A child, yes?” he asked, needing it confirmed. “You---we’re...?”

#adilathepard #convo.

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Dom!

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adilathepard:

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“I have some really big news.”

Dominik approached, an expectant look on his features as he peeked inside the bedroom, a slight smile lining his lips. Maybe it was about her job or her pard? She said ‘big’ news, not ‘good’. So maybe it was just something that could impact them neutrally?

(Yes, he knew he was over-analyzing this. It was all right, though. It was Adila. And Adila was never equated with anything negative. So he’d let it rest.) “What’s this big news?”

#adilathepard #convo.

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adilathepard:

His eyes flicked over her form as she writhed and moved in their rhythm. His hand continued to explore, as if rediscovering her body once again, studying her motions as he began reaching his climax. He was close and so was she, he could feel her tightening around him, giving him another shudder of pleasure and a moan.

Her kisses gave him a sense of grounding---a way to express how he had felt about her all along. She was his bit of joy he could take with him always; delight, desire and exhilaration all bundled up with her. And he reveled in that, kept it close and treasured somewhere close to his heart. Someday, he’d look at her and be baffled why but for now, he’d savor her touches, her body moving with his and the kisses she offered. She came with his name upon her lips and he found himself doing the same. He sped up his thrusts to reach his own orgasm, now holding her hips with both hands. “Adi...” his voice was rough, lined with desire. I love you she said and that may have been enough. His muscles tensed as he reached his climax, a muffled moan escaping his mouth. Hands dropped on either side of her to sturdy himself as he offered a a couple more thrusts to ride it out, panting heavily. His eyes rose to meet hers and his lips quirked into a smile. Her dyed black hair splayed over the white sheets, a stark contrast. One hand moved to brush gently swipe some from her face and he bent down, resting his forehead lightly upon hers. “I love you too, Adila,” he murmured, offering a small kiss to the corner of her mouth.

#adilathepard #[ NSFW. ]

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The Invitation (2015) | dir. Karyn Kusama

#to watch the world burn.#scenes of which took place;#sensing no a-queue-te danger.

how do you keep busy with so much time?

“There’s infinite amount of knowledge. It stands to reason I could use a lot of time to learn.”

#Anonymous

adilathepard:

“And nipple clamps?” Now she was toying with him.

“I think we’ll keep it to five questions per day.”

#adilathepard #convo.

who is the loneliest person you know? who hides it the best?

“Radana.”Speak her name and she’ll know. But she already knows it. He won’t lie about it either. She hides it within the grimoires on her shelves, the trees she calls friends, the steps she takes. She’s lonely, despite him by her side. It’ll never quite change it. She’s a witch of a different kind, different path. And that makes a lonesome road, he supposes.