sprucewrites

spruce, 21+, includes tagged nsfw content

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so uhm... a bitch is back LOL

i’m gonna go over my old muses and see who to add or delete and all that... so yeah xd

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is hating the fact you messed up your tags and get annoying tag suggestions enough to want to make a new blog?

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i will move my nsfw muses over here, add in an actual bio for them and they’ll be open for smut and vanilla plots. at least... at some point LOL

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anyone up for a quick back and forth? tumblr or discord? smutty, fluffy or angsty is all welcome!

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so i really want a taboo smutty plot with a cult leader and a young bride who totally has bought in to the cult leader being the messiah/that she cannot refuse anything. preferably m/f and i’d love to play the submissive, slightly brainwashed bride. any takers?

also tcboowritings will continue the plots that go on there but there won’t be any new plots because this blog will go back to being fluffy and smutty lol. i just don’t like having two blogs and activity feeds. :p that lasted long lol

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sweetxkitty-rps‌:

“Oh. Right. Okay.” she said, shaking her head a little as she took a deep breath. “We’ve got this. We can do it,” she repeated, mostly for herself than for her wife. “Do you think we’ll be able to pick their names?” she asked, shifting a little in her seat as they got onto the main road that would take them most of the way to the hospital. 

she smiled at her and shrugged. “even if we don’t, we can always get them changed, if we really hate them.” she told her with a small smile. “but i think that considering she doesn’t want them, that she won’t mind us picking.” she said and took a deep breath. “i just want them to be okay and then we’ll... see about names. i just want them to be alright.” she told her wife and reached out to rub the other woman’s thigh. “just something that goes with elijah i hope.” she told her and focussed on the road. “how long until we’re there, darling?” she wondered.

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sweetxkitty-rps‌:

Iris looked over as her wife started to sob. “It’s okay Lauren. I love you too. Both of you. This is my beautiful baby, that I have with my beautiful wife. And I have never been this happy in my life.” she said. She switched the baby gently to the other arm so that she could wrap her arm around Lauren, tugging her close. “You need more sleep, baby.” she said as she pressed a kiss to the other’s temple.

lauren cuddled up to iris gazing down at their little newborn, who was already getting sleepy again and she sighed. “i do...” she said and sighed. “but i feel really gross. i just want to shower and feel like a human again, and wear normal clothes. then i’ll sleep.” she told her and sighed. “after i’ve eaten and all that.” she mumbled as she stopped crying. “i’m sorry i’m just... hormonal.” she said with a chuckle. “will you put her down? and help me? please?” she wondered.

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empathists‌:

“did you actually think for a second you wouldn’t get a second date? you’re adorable. you’ll get a second, third, however many you want.” audrey confessed before taking his hand and smoothing out her shirt. “lead the way, handsome.” she whispered as she followed closely behind him. 

dominic grinned. “i’m glad i will then.” he said and didn’t let go of her hand as he led her out of the studio and into the crisp air. “it is so damn cold.” he complained and then deicded to lay his arm around her shoulders and pull her close. “i am just stealing your warmth.” he told her jokingly before leading her down some narrow lanes towards the old wooden enterance to the small dance hall. “here we are.” he said and then opened it, making a wave of bachata music wash over them and then led her into the hall, which was hot and had maybe thirty pairs on the dance floor dancing. “we won’t need our jackets in here.” he announced and took his off, together with his scarf and waited for hers before he went to hang them up. “what do you think?” he asked as he led her to the bar, so they could really see all the couples dance, all sorts of pairings on the floor.

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empathists‌:

she laughed gently as she examined the mug in his hands. “i like it.” she confessed. “it’s messy, like me.” audrey explained with a bright smile. “i want it. i’ll use it everyday.” audrey assured him before finishing off her glass of wine. “alright, so i guess now they take it and polish it and all that and we come back in a week for it.” she explained. “are you ready to go dancing?”

“cool.” he said with a grin. “i’ll pick them up and then you’ll have to see me again for my beautiful mug creation, so second date in the pocket.” he teased with a playful wink and then drank the rest of his wine and smirked. “i’m always ready, baby.” he joked and then held out his hand to help her up from her chair, just to touch her hand again, really.

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dissimulaticn‌:

“I live on the edge of life, darling, you know that,” Rosie teased, though they were probably right, they ought not to fuck around with that sort of thing. “Aw, that hurts, I think I’d make beautiful children!” Laughing, she leaned back against the pillows, responding to their kiss with fervor. Fingers tangled back into Billie’s hair, ankles hooked at their hips to invite them further forward. “Fuckingfuck, I missed you too,” She moaned out as she felt filled again, a sensation she had missed dearly. “Baby, don’t hold back on me, okay? I’m not delicate. Show me you missed me.”

the swearing always did things to them and they moaned again as they pulled out again and slid in a bit more forceful, but still quite gentle. they moaned against her lips and now, used to feeling her again, they started up a pace that they sped up every so often. “i missed you. i missed you so fucking much.” they groaned against her hips before they repositioned and started to push inside of her harder, with long strokes out and a snap of their hips, pushing harshly inside of her. “is that what you want?” they asked, making sure this is what she wanted right now, as they grunted as they pushed inside of her again.

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empathists‌:

she wondered if she had reacted the right way. if maybe he wanted her to ask more questions, if he was hoping for her to say something more. but she didn’t. she wouldn’t. not in a public place like this, not while he was still clearly nervous. she flipped over the light blue mug to show him the script writing ‘d+a’ on the front.  “it’s for you.” she giggled. “i think it’ll be better than your black one.”

he looked at it and grinned from ear to ear. “aw, that is so nice.” he said and chuckled. “i’ll certainly use it.” he said and then reached out to take his mug. “so... this is my mess.” he said, showing her his mug with slightly crooked lines that sort of ran over into one another and didn’t look neat at all. “look, i tried... and i would offer it to you if it wasn’t this ugly. i don’t want to offend you.” he joked. “but at least i didn’t mess up my shirt.” he concluded.

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dissimulaticn‌:

Her chest rose and fell with careful breaths as she attempted to calm herself. She needed to be careful before one of them ended up on their ass! Sitting up, her brows furrowed at them trying to rip open the condom package and finding it quite troublesome. “Darling, you need to use your teeth more,” She purred, pulling the package from their hands and using her teeth to gnash it open. Like the good, helpful girlfriend she was, her hand snaked down to stroke them languidly a few times before sliding the condom on. “Don’t say I never did anything for you,” She said, winking.

they gasped. “don’t do that! it could rip the condom! i am not having another cash.” they said but then shut up when she touched them and then he was sure the condom would be alright. it would be all fine. “you just did that so you could get some.” they joked but leaned forward to kiss her deeply as they moved their hips, rubbing their member between her lips, over her clit and they moaned into her mouth. “god... i missed you.” they said before they shifted and then gasped as they slowly pushed inside of her, ever so slowly and looking at her as they did so.

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the-red-vixen‌:

‘‘Whenever she’s gone out partying and ended up in bed with someone, I’ve looked away if that makes sense.’’ she told her. ‘’I feel like if I watch then I’m violating the other girls privacy. Katie doesn’t tell the women she sleeps with about me. It just doesn’t feel right.’’ Pixie said, reaching over to take a sip from her wine. ‘’No one does at first. That’s why you need to take that first step. It doesn’t have to be a full on make out session the first time either.’’

she nodded. so they were both sort of virgins, she thought. that made her relax a bit and she listened to what she said. she watched the woman sip wine and she thought of what she said. you need to make that first step. she was married, it was okay to, right? and maybe if she didn’t do it now, she’d lose her nerve and so before she could overthink it, she quickly leaned over, moving her hand to the other woman’s cheek and pressed their lips together. she kept hers relaxed, having read that no one wanted to kiss harshly puckered lips and she had to admit, while it was weird, it wasn’t bad. she pulled back slightly and looked into her eyes. “like that?” was all she asked.

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empathists‌:

he seemed so nervous, so awkward. did he expect her to freak out? to run away as if he was somehow less human? he must have had a bad experience in the past. but if she was being honest, it didn’t make her feel any different. she smiled gently as she moved to place her hand on his knee. “you’re so adorable and brave.” audrey giggled. “i’m glad they helped you match your outside to your inside.” she confessed before grabbing her mug and smirking. “are you ready to see my masterpiece?” 

and that was that. it was that casual. it filled his chest with warmth and appreciation. the hand on his knee made him grin and he couldn’t help but lean over and kiss her cheek. he gave her a grateful smile after, not wanting to say thank you but hoping that would convey it. she was okay. they had a real shot now. “yeah, of course.” he said and eagerly looked at the mug for the big reveal of her masterpiece.

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“helped you?” audrey questioned with a raised brow. “are you bisexual or something?” she asked before holding her hand out. “it’s totally okay if you are. god, that made me sound so judgemental. i mean, i’ve been with girls before so..really, i’m like, the least caring person.” she sighed as she sat back in her seat. she was only embarrassing herself at this point. 

he found her, once again, completely adorable and at least she was queer too. that was something. he chuckled and held up his hand. “it’s okay, you didn’t do anything wrong.” he assured and then licked his lips, to prepare for what he was going to say. “so, i am bisexual but i... i didn’t really struggle with that so much.” he started and then took a small breath in. coming out really never got easier, he thought. “i... i am trans. i’m a trans guy, in case you thought i was... like going the other way.” he said just as awkwardly and rubbed the back of his neck, looking a bit pained at his own way of putting it. “so, that’s why i was there a lot. they helped me with finding doctors and like, telling my parents and all that.” he said, now waiting for her reaction.

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dissimulaticn‌:

Three months was entirely too long to go without this. Before she’d left, she and Billie shared a very close, intimate relationship, and to go from that to absolutely nothing…back to this? It was almost overwhelming. Such that could be seen by how her body writhed as they licked into her so fervently. Rosie had to pull a nearby pillow against her mouth to muffle her moans, not wanting to wake the sleeping boy down the hall. It wasn’t like the times they had when Cash was with his mother. They had to be a bit more alert. “Fuck, fuck–I need more…I need you..” She sounded so pathetic, but that was to be expected.

they looked up at her and reached up for her hand, to hold it while they went down on her. they kept on licking her until she requested more and they pulled back, wiped their mouth on their arm and then awkwardly leaned over her to the nightstand to pull out a condom. they sat back up and now sort of realized they still had their boxer briefs on and now had a condom in their hand. “fuck.” they cursed and got off the bed to pull their underwear down and then got back on the bed, chuckling at themself as they fumbled with the packaging and groaned. “... help me?” they asked, laughing softly.