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she breathed hard, sucking in breath harshly as she came down from such a high. she leaned pecking her lips and pushing a hand through messy black hair affectionally, bougey nails dragging against her scalp. ‘ i adore you - i love you. ’ she mumbled, pressing little kisses down her soft skin as she pushed closer. ‘ it’s so exciting - being here with you - i love christmas and you, it’s a natural combo to make me the happiest candy floss queen to ever exist. ’
wrapping her arms around her girl, tyde could help but to bare her a genuine smile. yet hearing those three words, it still took tyde by surprise. when they first met, tyde didn't know that they'd ever end up with a single kiss.. let alone in this position.. as a couple. and it meant alot to her. "i love you too.." she replied, pressing a soft kiss to her lips, laughing as she broke away. "once my candy floss queen is happy, i don't mind what it takes.." she promised. “but ah.. seriously.. are you happy? with how things are? with us?” she whispered, as if it was a secret between the pair of them.
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‘ what?? ’ lily laughed shocked when a party go-er hit on her. ‘ gosh no, i’m not here for the party. ’ she pointed at her laptop and bag. ‘ this is my cousins house, she called me to fix the sound system. i was just leaving.
watching her carefully, noah’s teeth pulled her lower lip in slightly. would it be so bad to.. just talk..? about things other than LILY? “i didn’t know she was your cousin..” she explained. “why aren’t you staying? don’t you like a party?” she mused. “i’m sure that.. therapists say it’s good for you or whatever..” she mused with a soft smile.
my place has been getting done up and some dick head fucked up with the electricity and shit so i’m only getting internet back now. anyways. LIKE THIS AND I’LL REPLY TO YOUR STARTERS.
christmas dinner with a co-worker’s family.. it wouldn’t ever really be so awkward.. not unless that co-worker was the chief of police and you just happened to have a thing with his young daughter. in that case, you were fucked. but hearing him telling clyde to spend the night and have a drink, it made the police officer sick.. even more so when she was told to share a room with said daughter. sitting by the window, clyde ran her fingers through her hair, wondering how everybody back in london was doing. sitting in a muscle tee and boxer shorts.. it was warm enough.. even at christmas. hearing another join her, the brit looked over to find precious little cisca. “oi oi, roomie..” she teased. “don’t worry..” she paused. “I’ll take the floor, i’ve slept in worse conditions..” she promised.
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cherry never lasted long, she was blessed with easy orgasms or perhaps she was just blessed with having tyde. the motions of her tongue sent her over the edge, everything tightened and squirmed as she orgasmed, nails sinking into the headboard. ‘ oh god. ’ she choked out as she felt through her aftershocks, climbing off her lovers face. ‘ c’mere. ’ she pleaded with a tone of want.
ever little shift and squirm.. every tiny sound that escaped her love’s lips.. they sent goosebumps over the canadian’s skin, made the usually cocky artist shiver. she truly was perfect in ever little way.. even if she didn’t agree. yet as she slipped over the edge, tyde kept up her movements, helping her rise out her orgasm before she climbed off. tyde watched her, deviously licking her lips before rubbing her mouth with her arm, moving closer as she was asked. “god, you’re perfect..” she whispered, pressing a kiss to the pink haired girl’s lips. “have i told you that?”
‘ my mind is currently…preoccupied. ’ she admitted when she mentioned it. ‘ i haven’t been having many conversations. my mom won’t talk to me on days i won’t wear make up and i never go out since i work from home so – ’ she pursed her lips. ‘ it is what it is. i’m alright, i’m doing alright. how’re you? seeing anyone? ’
“and what is it preoccupied on?” she asked the blonde, momentarily looking to the girl’s file on the desk before her, looking up once again moments later. “is something bothering you?” she asked. “well what about friends..? why not ask a friend to go out? even for a walk. start small.” she insisted. although hearing the blonde turn their session onto noah, the physcologist paused with a small smile, keeping eyeconact and trying to keep control of the situation. “we’re here to talk about you.. not my love life.” she insisted. “but i’m very well.. thanks for asking.”
“if that dick keeps staring at you, i swear i’m gonna knock him the fuck out..” she paused, about to speak up when the male wolf whistled. “hey mate, you got a fucking problem?” she growled, about to start on the male two foot taller than her.
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juliet knew something was up on the way home from christmas with the other’s family, had she figured out that she was supposed to propose and chickened out ? she hadn’t said a word to her the whole ride, and was staring out the window not even looking in her direction once. she couldn’t believe she couldn’t go through with it, the other girl was surrounded by friends and family and it was the perfect movement. juliet thought she was over her commitment issues but at the last second she felt like she was going to be sick, telling the other girl’s mom that she forgot the ring at home because she was so nervous. with wasn’t true at all, the ring was still burning a hole in her pocket. once they got back to their shared apartment she noticed the other was heading towards the bedroom, “ uh, you going straight to bed? thought we could cuddle up and watch one more christmas movie. i mean, the day is almost over. won’t get to do that for another year, and i know how much you love christmas so why not make this last ? ” she suggested in a rambling like fashion, not knowing how the other girl was feeling at the moment.
tyde's heart clenched in her chest. she adored this woman and god.. she'd so anything at all for her. yet, during their time at tyde's parents house in canada, she couldn't help but feel like something was indeed wrong with juliet. was it tyde? was she the problem? was it her family? sure they were.. 'adoptive' parents, but they were as good an any blood related parents to tyde. hearing her suggestion, tyde sighed. she had planted on going straight to bed, away from the thoughts in her head, but at juliet's suggestion, her heart melted. nearing the girl, she gave a small shrug. "i just.. what's up, baby?" she mumbled, taking her hand. "you just.. weren't yourself.. at all.. i.. i was jut worried.." she explained. "was it my parents? i mean.. they love you.. i told them to try.. chill out but.." she shrugged. "did you not want to spend christmas with them? -- I.. is it me? did I do something wrong?"
tyde was no novice, if anything cherry was the one between them that wasn’t as distinguished with her skills, having only found her footing with females upon meeting tyde, a secret need suppressed until she was recommended tyde. the huffing that left her lips when she pretended it hadn’t excited every part of her to bring tyde to her apartment, pretending it didn’t please her when that night they laid together. but now it was so easy, no shame, no fear, no anxiety, just tyde’s beautiful face glittering up at her as she allowed her to near a brink tyde had brought her over many a time. ‘ oh my god, bebé, por favor. ’ she muttered in spanish.
tyde would be lying if she'd said that she didn't like how slow they were with one another at first.. how their first number of kisses only ever came with blushing cheeks and nervousness.. how their first few times together was things being explained.. trying things out.. slow, steady and loving. tyde, in her time on this earth, had never found someone whom she respected and cared for as much as the woman now literally in her hands. she loved this girl and unlike with everybody else.. she wasn’t afraid to let her know.. verbally or physically. clutching her thighs, tyde moaned at the others reactions. hearing those mutters, that foreign language, tyde curled her tongue once more inside the other before coming to suck on her clit once more, tongue coming to press against it in firmed licks of her tongue, fingertips digging somewhat into the others thighs.
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Tyde is a quiet little thing. Although she’s down for giving or recieving – she tends to be pretty quiet. She shows how she feels through actions; toe curling, grabbing sheets/hair, almost crackin ur skull open w those thighs damn. So when Tyde is vocal with you during sex, you must be pretty damn good. Tyde’s also one of these people who ‘doesn’t beg’ for anything. If you purposely tell her to beg, she will leave so fucking fast. So if u got my kiddo saying please and just beggin tf outta you, 99.9% of the time, you’re fab af and she’s loves tf outta you. And you should be proud.
A giving problem was certainly a way to describe her generosity, but this was Tyde. Sweet Tyde that she’s grown to care so much about. “As much as you want,” Holly offered up with a smirk, taking a step closer to them. Normally Holly was one to take control and initiative, it was just in her nature the same way giving was in her nature but she wanted this to be special for Tyde. Holly knew about her family situation and Holly herself couldn’t imagine spending a holiday alone. She’d have liked to invite Tyde to her parent’s house but without any formal labels on their relationship, it made the invitation hard to gauge. Would it have been too soon? “You get to decide tonight. I’m letting you call the shots, baby. Take me however you please.”
Tyde liked to believe that she knew what she was doing when it come to women. She was never really one to get cold feet.. get nervous or want to back away from situations such as the one before them. Yet, Tyde couldn't help but notice her racing heart, that small pang of nevousness biting at her fingertips which moved to curl around the older woman's waist. Holly was a goddess.. and no doubt much more experienced than Tyde. But it was the thought of Tyde having this woman to herself and calling the shots, it made her all too eager albeit a bit nervous. Lips found the curve of her breast, just behind the ribbon, hands clutching her hips. “You’re spoiling me..” She smiled, so juvenile taking the woman’s hand, leading her to her room. “I’d love to draw you in this..” She whispered, pecking her lips. “But I haven’t got the patience...” She mused, pushing the woman down onto the bed. Only now did her hands move to undo the large bow, undoing it, cheeks blushing yet again at the sight of the woman. “You’re beautiful..” She mused, dotting kisses along the curve of her breast, lips finding her nipple as she sucked on it, rubbing her thigh slightly against the woman’s clothed core as she done so.
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TYDE WATSON: HEADCANON: Tyde’s parents died while serving in Iraq when Tyde was just a tiny baby. And while Tyde tells everybody that her life goal is to become an artist.. she’s planning on enlisting herself in the army because she feels like she’d genuinely make her parents proud of her that way.
she watched her and held back a dreamy sigh - how could someone look so attractive in black skinny jeans? she perched her chin on her hand and batted large brown eyes at her. ‘ if you’re asking me if i made any fake accounts and catfished someone. the answer is no. i don’t want nev & max at my door so i’m going cold turkey. ’ she assured her. as if that was the real reason, the honest truth was she only did the accounts when she craved romantic attention and was too scared to put herself out there. right now all of her romantic attention was on noah.
"well that's a big improvement already.." She insisted. Studying the blonde for a moment.. something Noah would insist that she was 'trained to do', hey eyes pulled away upon realising that maybe the psychology student just wanted to look at her patient. “so.. no accounts..” noah paused, shifting slightly where she sat. “and have you found something to.. ah.. replace that urge you get when you.. seek that attention from someone?” she asked. “have you been having more conversations? like i’m pretty sure i asked you a million times..” she smiled somewhat, watching her yet again.