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@ryne-osias
The former I didn’t think I did either, the latter I knew I did. I didn’t think you had the capability of finding yourself a woman.
Well, in actuality she found me. Sort of stumbled into my home after Sloane one evening really.
But I was joking, Juliet, any man should be honored to have caught your attention.
Clark pushed down his want to growl in frustration, instead focusing on kissing and sucking the inside of the other’s wrist. “I wish them luck in killing me then.” Clark replied, his cold hands trailing up the other’s torso to map every hard dip and muscle as he nuzzled his arm. “I will take full responsibility.”
What this man didn't understand was that in Ryne's current mindset he would wholeheartedly help them. He was normally really laid back but today was the epitome of the worst timing. The hybrid carded his fingers into the strangers hair, pulling his head away from his warm body. "I'm not going to sleep with you. My heart, and more crassly my cock, belongs to Lily. So as I said before, if it's me that you wanted to get fucked by you are much too late now."
Birthday? Drunk birthday? Oooooo ho, it’s very nice to see you- but I do have to complain about me not being able to give you your last minute birthday present while you’re drunk.
Sorry, but if either of us lives to see next year you'll be seeing a repeat of this performance. I don't like birthdays, Lily, or presents so...
Chris Pine for Elle
Clark hummed again, getting brave as he dipped his head down and indulged himself a few experimental kisses on the man’s hard chest. With a physic like his it was hard to resist the feast laid out before the spirit. “I can give you a better gift.” Clark cooed, moving to mouth at the man’s neck.
Ryne placed his hand on the males shoulder gently pushing him away. "I'm sure you could, but unfortunately for you, you are about three months too late. I'm officially in a relationship and something tells me that I'm not the one that either of my girls is going to want to kill when they catch us."
Clark glanced at the bottle, humming softly before his dark eyes snapped back up to the other with a smirk on his lips. “Must have drunk a lot to get hung over…” Clark purred quietly, crawling up towards the man and licking his lips as his gaze dipped down to the other’s chest.
"I would say more than usual, I consider it my gift to myself for surviving other year." Ryne grew mopier than usual on and around his birthday, this year surprisingly wasn't as bad as the last.
Oh please put some clothes on, my boyfriend might get jealous for the first time.
Wasn't aware you had the time or appeal to find a man Ms. Kendall.
Are we going to play the “You look tired” game or are you going to tell me if something is the matter.
It's my birthday and I'm drunk, but as always it's nice too see you too, ingrijt.
Clark smiled at the shirtless man, his eyes flashing mischievously as the shamelessly traveled up and down his form. “Hello handsome.” Clark purred.
"Shusssh." Ryne hushed him, pointing to the empty bottle of Jack at his feet. "When Ryne has a hangover we use our inside voices."
How sad to have lost you, to have lost any chance of actually knowing you or remembering you over time as a real person, as someone I could have grown deeply attached to […]
Louise Glück, from “A Journal” (via violentwavesofemotion)
And when we fuck
you don’t mind my s c a r s
you trace them with your fingertips
and make me forget why they’re there
Lily yelped as he pulled her towards him. But her surprised face morphed into a slight smirk and she stared as he moved up to hover over her. Oh you’re sure about that, hm?Lily’s breath hitched slightly as he moved down to her neck, and her her hands went to stroke his arm. It really was astounding the defect that he was starting to have on her, wasn’t it? I’m afraid to say you’re right.
The smug look that crossed his face upon hearing her yelp was hidden from view by her shoulder as he nipped at it through the fabric of her shirt, but it was painfully apparent in his voice. Completely positive. Ryne's hand traveled from their spot near Lily's head and moved down her body, stopping to brush the tips of his fingers underneath the hem of the woman's shirt, trying to let her know he wanted to take it. Really, that's a first. I'm never right with you.
Clever enough, I guess.
Although I’m not a wizard- no wand or magical staff thing.
Well I'm not feeling like my normally charming self so for today you are a wizard.
