There was a stained-glass, variation of the truth

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🪐carrd | 🪐memes | 🪐 hc

loudest muses 28/07: qumochu, ambrose & ian

graphics are all by @nixcommissions / @peacereflected :3 ♥ rules are on carrd; but for those that need it - basically: don't be an ass.

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@mvnces // "Shh, be good and hold still, baby." - decker to nate if that’s okay?

" y'expect me to. . . " hold still? how's he supposed to do that with decker pressed up against him from behind & inside him like this? fingers curl into the pillow beneath him as he lets his head fall down with a groan. he's adjusting steadily to fullness; but god does he need more. still, nate finds himself obeying the werewolf; swallowing as he stills, toes curling. it feels good, but it's not enough and nate breathes a laugh. decker was probably eating this up; enjoying teasing him. " fuck, theo. i like it when y'take your time but. . . stop torturin' me-- i need you to move. "

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@thelyss // goat!essek: *bonks   his   fuzzy   head   against   taz's   leg*

fond smile is quick to form as he gazes down at the other. his partner's misfortune has amused him somewhat now that he knows it's not permanent. he's teased essek, of course, but now they're just waiting for the effects to wear off. now; he offers comfort where he can to the elder goat drow. crouching, the cleric smiles lovingly and tickles the top of his head before behind his ear.

" aye, i know. it'll be over soon, my love. " he assures quietly. " it'll be over and you'll be right where you belong, safe in my arms. "

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iiii am also moving blogs, just so i can clear things / organise better / tag better. consider this a follow call ig?

[bankaizen-deactivated20250613]

"How sad. Have you forgotten my face after just two or three days? After I took such good care of you."

for @ignisscientiaas

[doggonerpc]

Send 💋 to give my muse a kiss! Send ❝ + Reverse ❞ to reverse it.

ᝰ Send ❝ kisses ❞ if you cannot see the symbol.

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Taz, do you enjoy being tied down? 😏

" Not by goblins. Otherwise, I'm game."

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@peacereflected // ❛  you’re  such  a  tease .  ❜ [ desirehob ]

" and you're so impatient . . . " hob counters, tone teasing. He's got desire right where he wants them, sprawled out on his bed, not the threshold. he's got them underneath him, and they're beautiful. hob kisses his way up from their navel, hand stroking their cock - only fair, given he'd taken his mouth away. hob gadling kisses desire of the endless; settling between their thighs. gods, they're perfect... slicked cock presses against endless' entrance, waiting a moment before he surges forward, unable to resist. " no more teasing though, " his voice is tight. "how do you want this? "

[niee-obiecuj]

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"sorry for the feels"

-@peacereflected

[peacereflecteda]

@spacereflected asked: [ dreamy ] sender and receiver indulge in a handful of slow, romantic kisses.

it feels natural, being with nate like this. the werewolf's touch is gentle against lover's skin, as they lay together side by side in bed. lips move slow and sure against other's, the gentle routine of push and pull, the give and take, and teddy shifts against the bed, rolling onto side so he can get a better angle. there's no rush, or hurried movements: all he can focus on is the feeling of them against one another, feeling safe and wanted with lover. he appreciates these moments spent together, just the two of them, more than anything. he pulls away briefly for air, thumb stroking along nate's cheekbone as the sun flickers into their room through the pulled curtains. ❝ you're amazing, ❞ teddy says softly against nate's skin, pressing slow, open-mouthed kisses along the curve of other's jaw. ❝ y'mean everything to me. everything. ❞

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nate lives for these moments, these sleepy mornings where teddy crawls up beside him and kisses him awake. they fill him with warmth and he doesn't want it to stop. he's ware there's the normal responsibilities to tend to, but the way their bodies press gently against each other and these kisses, nate doesn't care for them. "you're my world, ted... i love you so much... " he whispers, fingers going from teddy's cheek to run through his hair. As the werewolf kisses down his jaw, he tips his head to press into it. seeking the closeness. "don't stop kissin' me. never stop kissin' me. " he doesn't need to ask that but he does anyway. "though if y'keep it up, the piggies will complain about me bein' late with their feed..." he grins, though there's no edge of complaint. " you're so perfect, ted....so good for me. my good boy. " and yes, that's meant as a tease for his lover's alternate form.

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between 3 kids 2 dogs and 3 cats, I think I've gained several new grey hairs in the past week. 😵‍💫

[catfcng]

Sunglasses are tipped down then removed to look down at atrocities on the other's feet. " That's probably the most offensive thing someone's ever said to me. " It's not but he'll put on the dramatics in his insult.

" After that? I don't think so. "

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" gucci it is. " he's caught the other looking and his words make nate smile. but then he looks up and oh-- those eyes are like nothing he's ever seen before. cat-like. contacts? shame he can't wear them. " the sweater or the crocs? " he shifts, foot to foot. " mine's nate. by the way. "

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" you're cute, but y'look like you'd wear those furry crocs." a shrug. he does. he's wearing them right now. he steps closer; stares at the cat king. he seems interesting & snark has never been the red-flag it should be to him. nate tilts his head, taking a look at the sweater. admiring it. god he wants one.

" gonna tell me your name, or do i have to call you gucci? " // @catfcng

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@spacereflected asked: ❛ fuck me harder. don't you want to make me feel good? ❜

empath's gaze sharpens at the desperate request from other man, naked and pliable underneath him. nate asks for him to go harder, to be less gentle, and keanu hears the cry for help in the attempt to block negative emotions in other. he reaches down as hips slow, calloused thumb grazing along brunet's jaw and violet gaze intent on other's expression. ❝ i do, ❞ he croons, giving a pause before snapping hips against lover's. he reaches with other hand to grip at nate's waist, holding him in place as keanu finds new, harder rhythm. there's something intimate in the moment, something that resonates with keanu, and prompts him to say, ❝ you deserve t'feel good, sweet thing. i want you t'tell me that. 'i deserve to feel good'. c'mon, baby boy. don't you want to be good ? ❞

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" a-ah, fuck that's- that's it, pretty boy. " comes breathless response. he enjoys the touch given; not thinking much of it at first and kissing mindlessly at the other's hand. the change in pace is appreciated, not only because it feels good - god, does it feel good - but because it makes him feel something other than numb. the substances wearing off don't helhp him in feeling less of that; so he seeks it from partner. pleasure comes in quick, sharp bursts as keanu moves against him. he's hitting just right with every movement and nate can't help the needy noises that escape him; and he's almost--- almost. then keanu's words register and he's thrown for six. he rocks up against the other, seeking distraction from the way his heart twists. he wants to be seen like this; to feel safe in a relationship, but trust is hard to come by & jace is already going to be pissed at him for coming back late. jace is in prison but his mind is too far gone to remember that. too clouded with sex and drugs and alcohol.

and so, in place of obedience and allowing himself the feelings, nate turns his attention to kissing keanu's palm again " can't believe ye are feckin' therapisin' me when yer balls deep in my ass. " he groans, rocks upward and arches up. fuck. " m'a good boy, yeah. now- god. do that again. " he swallows; occupying himself with licking, then lucking on the other's thumb.

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There are so many FFXIV muses I wanna add but I gotta get through ShB/EW/DT 🥹

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@peacereflected // "No, keep looking at me. I want to see those gorgeous eyes roll back."

lake como has been a beautiful choice for their honeymoon. on their first day alone, ian's enjoyed soaking in the sights, eating ridiculous amounts of pasta & relaxing. they're back in the hotel now and they'd not been able to keep hands on one another. ian's used their mouth on him, touching and teasing and tasting their lover before he'd encouraged them onto their back & taken them apart until they'd pleaded with him. he acquiesces and ian lets their head fall back.

he tells them to look at him and ian is eager to please. ian meets their lover's gaze. " yeah? you'd b-better-- oh, god. . . " would demand melts into a soft whimper as they feel him press inside; and just as he wants, their eyes roll back. they take a few deep breaths while adjusting, gaze finding his again when they're pressed flush together.

" i love you. "