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DOLLFACE ⇢ 1x03 | MYSTERY BRUNETTE

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ruby·

her body reacted instinctively as he nudged apart her legs and she shuddered at the contact. ruby glanced at the room key, taking note of the number and nodded, finally pushing out of dylan’s grip to walk to the elevator. the room was on the eighth floor and she took a moment to breath, her hands trembling as the elevator ascended quickly and quietly. not knowing what else to do, ruby took off her dress and laid it over the back of a chair. she toyed with taking off her heels or lingerie, but decided against it. she knew men well enough to assume that he would like to unwrap her, like a little present, just for him. she laid down on the bed and enjoyed the cool sheets on her skin for a moment. “c’mon ruby, you can do this. one night and it’s all over. no more debt.” she murmured to herself quietly, as she slipped her fingers down her stomach and into her panties, waiting for dylan to arrive.

dylan took his merry time; he had no further plans anyway. he went back to the bar to finish his drink before heading up with the elevator and slowly walking over to the hotel room. he slid the card through the little slot and nudged the door open, softly laughing as he watched her on the bed. “well well well.. why you in that kinda lingerie, hm? were you planning on seeing joshie after this?” he licked his bottom lip, letting the door fall shut and he headed over to her, sitting himself down on the bed next to her. “tell me, like, truly tell me..” he shrugged. “josh and i are best friends, right? he tells me he doesn’t go down on you because he doesn’t like it...” he laughed dryly. “your poor little pussy.”

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zoie·

zoie shrugs a shoulder. “it’s subjective.” was the high worth it? at this point, she was undecided. as weird as getting naked for him was, she couldn’t deny that there was something also very hot about it. how he watched her. how he admitted-but-didn’t to getting off on her sounds. his steely gaze on her was producing more wetness, aided by her moving fingers. it felt the right kind of wrong and she was all here for it. “no,” she answered, a little breathless, “you’ll still be a perv.” she lets her eyes flutter shut as she begins to get into it, rocking her hips up into her hand. “but,” she continued, eyes still closed as she then dipped a finger into her pussy, “that doesn’t mean i don’t like it.”

dylan grinned as he continues to watch her, eyes examining the entirety of her body. her face, down to what her hand was doing. he slowly grinned and he tipped his head slightly to the side before reaching out and stopping her hand, fingers wrapping around her wrist slowly.  “wait.” he said softly, smiling slowly as he leaned over and wrapped his mouth around her slender fingers, smiling mischievously. “oh that’s delicious... just as i thought.” dylan rolled over onto his stomach, settling between her thighs as he immediately just dug his tongue into her, slurping up the wetness and circling the tip of his tongue against her clit.

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zoie·

“uh, yes?” she fixed him with a face that said duh, because how could she be expected to pass by on such goodies. “thief is such a harsh word,” she mused. “i prefer the term … sibling property. what’s mines is yours and yours, mine.” maybe that didn’t extend to drugs but … he was the one who expected payback to come in the form of her being naked on his bed. not wanting to make a fuss, she did as he said, moving up the bed but halting at his words. “perv!” she groaned, cheeks blushing at the thought that he had heard her. shaking her head, she moved until her back was against the headboard, legs parting to be on display for him. “what are you going to say next? you jerked off to hearing me too?” while she talked her fingers idly moved through her folds, just enough pressure to feel the beginning of her wetness. “i guess you’ll be finding out.”

“you know i’d say the term sibling property about shit like.. toothpaste. maybe hair gel. not cocaine that people buy from me. in order to sell it, i need to have it you know.” he quirks one brow up and he shrugs. “this all could’ve been avoided had you kept your hands to yourself, but no.. you had to be a brat.. and now you gotta pay the price.” he gets up from where he is standing and he slowly makes his way over to her, sitting down slowly. “what if i tell you i did, hm?” he asked softly, raising his brows. “you gonna think of me as more than just a perv?” dylan smiles and laid down on his side, getting a front row seat to what she was doing. “wanna see you make yourself cum first.”

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zoie·

“this really is your fault,” she said as they ascended up the staircase. “you should learn how to hide things that you don’t want people to find.” well, this was all a lesson on who to borrow drugs from and who not, and dylan was now on the ‘not’ list. part of her thought - or, rather, hoped that he would get her to do something stupid or humiliating, like clean his room in her underwear or streak through the party. what he actually said caused her to balk. “excuse me?” there was nothing joking about his expression, which let zoie know how serious he was. with a curt nod, she walked to his bedroom, closing the door behind her. for a moment, she paced in front of his bed, chewing on her thumb before she did what he said. maybe this was all going to be a joke in the end and he did intend to embarrass her. she carefully set her clothes on his computer chair before going to his bed and sitting on the edge of the bed, waiting for him.

dylan ended up following her up the stairs and he frowned slightly as he slipped into the room, shutting the door quickly. “so it’s my fault i left shit out on display and you took it? that’s my fault? doesn’t that just make you a thief?” the male raised his eyebrows, glancing at her and her naked body. he smirked, leaning against his desk as he watched her. “go lay back- spread your legs for me.” he commanded, tipping his head to the side. “play with yourself for me. i’ve heard you. you’re loud when you make yourself cum. are you as loud when someone gives you an orgasm too?”

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ruby·

her boyfriends name fell from his lips with utter disdain and it took her by surprise. so much for best friends forever, she thought to herself, as he continued spitting acid laced barbs in her face. “and i agreed to give you whatever you want, for tonight and tonight alone. but not here, in private.” she murmured, attempting to claw back any shred of control that she could. ruby’s heart raced in her chest and she couldn’t ignore the hint of a moan that left her throat as he mentioned making her cum better than josh could even hope to do. “dylan.” she hissed softly, her face burning a deep shade of red at his words. this wasn’t something she wished to discuss with him at any point, though it seemed that her back was both literally and figuratively against the wall. so ruby ignored the way her stomach twisted and gave her head a small shake, offering that instead of a verbal confirmation.

dylan softly laughed, knowing he had her right where he wanted her. he still had her pressed up to the wall, head slowly shaking. “not here.” he agree, although he couldn’t help but slightly nudge her legs apart with his knee and pressing his knee up to her core with a smirk, head tipping to the side. “that’s my name.” he said, slowly smiling. “so here’s what’s going to happen.” he told her, his knee slowly pressing upwards some more as he produced a hotel room key. “you are going to go upstairs and you’re going to get yourself nice and ready for me. just letting you know, i love going down on women.”

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THEO ENGLER IN EVERY EPISODE: S03E02 “I MARRIED AN AXE MURDERER”

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thinking abt a taboo-esque plot where muse a nd muse b are at a halloween party both obviously in costume and they somehow end up hooking up whilst still in costume and then in the end they find out they shouldn’t have been fucking at all. 👀

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ruby.

ruby’s breathing had become laboured as dylan pressed her against the wall, ignoring the roughness irritating her shoulders and how hard his fingers curled around her wrist. fucking josh. she should have been honest with dylan, told him that she needed money to bail out her boyfriend – his best friend. but joshua had begged her to just come up with the cash and he’d sort out the rest. he wasn’t exactly holding up his end of the bargain now, was he? the blond wasn’t sure what dylan would do, when she stammered out weakly that she didn’t have the money and wasn’t sure when she would have it by, before the man made another enticing offer. “one night and you’ll forget about all of the money?” she asked, almost dumbfounded at the mere suggestion, an eyebrow raised in his direction. it seemed too good to be true and if dylan was offering it, instead of chasing her about the 7k that she owed him, then it probably would be. “and joshua? he never finds out about this, right? the money or the…agreement?”

“look, i know you and your joshie are practically married but right now i don’t give a fuck about him and what he does. what i do care about is you giving me what i want right now to make up for the fact that both you and your boyfriend fucked up, severely.” dylan shakes his head, glancing down at her. “of course he’ll never find out. i doubt he wants to know i make his girlfriend cum better than he does.” dylan says while shrugging. “like, i love the guy, don’t get me wrong- but he’s not that great of a lover, now is he? it’s fine. you can tell me. i’ll do to you whatever he won’t. does he go down on you?”

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zoie.

despite her best efforts to fight and struggle against his hold, there was no budging. “you’re vile,” she replied back, still attempting to extract her wrist from his grasp. “what ever happened to doing a solid for family, huh? you’re such an ass.” was it her fault that he was quite the supplier and she thought he wouldn’t miss a couple baggies from his stash for some party favors? there was no wash she could even think of procuring that amount of cash on such short notice, so she deflated. no doubt if she didn’t play along to whatever sick and twisted thing he was thinking about right now, he’d run to daddy dearest, and then her mom would never let her hear the end of it. “we both have very different definitions of fun,” she replied back before looking upwards where their bedrooms resided in the extravagant house. “c’mon, let’s get this over with.” no longer did she fight his hold but instead began to walk up towards the staircase.

“look, i don’t know if you’re aware of it, but this isn’t just my money, those little white baggies don’t just appear in my pocket. if i don’t give the big guys this cash, my ass is on the line which right now, means your ass is on the line. got it? this is the least you could do for me. i don’t really ever get to blow off steam.” dylan followed the girl up the stairs, eyes wandering past her frame. “get into my room.” he says to her, nodding towards his door. “take off your clothes and wait for me. i have a lot planned for you.”