( HIATUS )

indpendent. private. selective.

[hoteggbabushka]

“You think I don’t love my son,” she said. “But I do. It is because I love him that I will not let him put himself beyond redemption.” (x) for @tanosoka

[stygianforce-blog]

stillwciting

She was sure that if she was smarter, she would have told him to stop, but she had never stopped herself from finding pleasure – the difference here was the location. Hyper aware of the movement of her underwear, she thought about the pros and cons of letting him continue. Or tried to, almost immediately distracted by his lips. “If someone comes in here, you’ll stop?”

He tilted his head as if he considered it, a teasing smile on his lips, brushing the tip of his finger against sensitive nerves. "I am not sure you would want me to stop, even if someone did come in." He said jokingly, then brushing back up her thigh.

[stygianforce-blog]

stillwciting

Grabbing onto his shoulders, she let her head fall back, exposing more of her throat to him. Hooking her leg over his hip, soft cries left her, growing in volume as his thrusts sped up. Moving her hands down to his side she let her nails dig into his skin, her cheek pressed against his temple.

He mumbled soft curses against her skin, his eyes closed as both hands moved to grip onto the bed. Pressing his forehead to her collar bone, softly nipping at her skin. Sliding his hand down to grip her thigh so it was wrapped around his waist, angling her hips up against his.

[stygianforce-blog]

@imncone  | continued

Silently cursing himself, he couldn't help that he was so easily drawn to her. Bringing his attention to the task they were given, working on the ship, his eyes still brought back to her in short glances.

[stygianforce-blog]

stillwciting

Groaning as he filled her, she arched her back enough to shift her hips, trying to find the perfect angle. As much as she wanted to touch him again his hands holding her down sent a thrill through her and she didn’t want to fight it. “You feel so good,” she murmured, not quite able to hold back and hold up her cold facade after his absence.

His breathing heavy as his mouth found the crook of her neck, pressing full kisses along the length of her neck. One hand gripping the bed beneath her, the other hand a firm grip on her thigh. The rhythm of his movements was built up slowly, but each movement had a moment of lingering before the next.

[stygianforce-blog]

stillwciting

Hazily she wondered if that had been his plan in bringing her, to feel her up in the theatre while so many important people were only a room away. Though one of her hands slid from her skirt to circle her fingers around his wrist, she made no actual attempt at stopping him or pushing him away, her heartbeat speeding up slightly and her breath beginning to turn shallow. “You’re misreading,” she contradicted shakily.

"Then tell me to stop." He said challengingly, feeling her fingers against his wrist, though he didn't stop his hand grazing against the fabric. Pulling it slightly, to one side, though still grazing small patterns into her thigh. His breath the only thing dancing across her neck, licking his lips as he turns his head, pressing his lips lightly to the corner of her lips.

[thelovewitch2016dirannabiller-d]

[thrashingsea-blog]

bragii:

here the thing about memes with me:

idk if a lot of people i am mutuals with are scared to send them? idk if i am intimidating, i try not to be at all. i try to make myself as approachable as possible. but here’s the lowdown about memes with me.

YOU’VE SENT 6 MEMES ALREADY? SEND THE MEME YOU’VE NEVER INTERACTED WITH ME AT ALL? SEND THE MEME YOU’RE NOT SURE IF YOU’RE ALLOWED TO SEND IT CAUSE IT’S SHIPPY? SEND IT.

memes are amazing ice breakers. they’re wonderful ways to see how our characters might interact together in a thread. my only rule is that i only take memes from mutuals. i have no other rules. when in doubt, SEND THE MEME.

[mustafahr]

“…to my own heaven above.” — Charlotte Brontë

[roguewn]

This is where it begins.

[vaememes]

✧ — Phantom of the Opera Prompts.

❛ My power over you grows stronger yet. ❜ ❛ Phantom of the Opera is there, inside your mind. ❜ ❛ Your part is silent, little toad! ❜ ❛ Perhaps it is you who are the toad… ❜ ❛ Flattering child, you shall know me, see why in shadow I hide! ❜ ❛ Seal my fate tonight. ❜ ❛ I hate to have to cut the fun short, but the joke’s wearing thin. ❜ ❛ Let the audience in. ❜ ❛ God, give me courage to show you you are not alone! ❜ ❛ Pitiful creature of darkness, what kind of life have you known? ❜ ❛ I heard as I’d never heard before. ❜ ❛ What you heard was a dream and nothing more. ❜ ❛ Those pleading eyes, that both threaten and adore… ❜ ❛ That voice which calls to me and speaks my name. ❜   ❛ And do I dream again? ❜ ❛ You have come here, in pursuit of your deepest urge. ❜ ❛ I have brought you, that our passions may fuse and merge. ❜ ❛ In your mind you’ve already sucummed to me. ❜   ❛ Now you are here with me. No second thoughts. ❜ ❛ Past the point of no return. ❜ ❛ What raging fire shall flood the soul? ❜ ❛ What rich desires unlock its door? ❜   ❛ What sweet seductions lie before us? ❜ ❛ Those who have seen your face draw back in fear. ❜ ❛ Did you think that I had left you for good? ❜ ❛ Down once more to the dungeon of my black despair! ❜ ❛ You’ve past the point of no return. ❜ ❛ You try my patience make your choice. ❜ ❛ I gave you my mind blindly. ❜ ❛ Wandering child, so lost, so helpless, yearning for my guidance. ❜ ❛ Have you forgotten your Angel? ❜ ❛ Wildly my mind beats against you… ❜ ❛ Think of me, think of me waking, silent and resigne. ❜ ❛ Imagine me, trying too hard to put you from my mind. ❜ ❛ Can I ever forget that sight? ❜ ❛ Can I ever escape from that face? ❜ ❛ Past the point of no return - no going back now. ❜ ❛ When will the flames, at last, consume us? ❜ ❛ When will the blood begin to race? ❜ ❛ I remember… there was mist. ❜ ❛ Who was that shape in the shadows? ❜ ❛ Whose is that face in the mask? ❜ ❛ Damn you! You little prying Pandora! You little demon! ❜ ❛ Is this what you wanted to see? Curse you! ❜ ❛ Now you cannot ever be free! ❜ ❛ Come. We must return. ❜ ❛ Those two fools who run my theater will be missing you. ❜ ❛ No kind word from anyone! No compassion anywhere! ❜ ❛ Say you’ll share with me one love, one lifetime. ❜ ❛ Lead me, save me from my solitude. ❜ ❛ Say you’ll want me with you here beside you. ❜ ❛ Anywhere you go, let me go too. ❜ ❛ Can you even dare to look or bear to think of me? ❜ ❛ Have you no pity? ❜ ❛ Your lover makes a passionate plea. ❜ ❛ Let your mind start a journey to a strange new world! ❜ ❛ Leave all thoughts of the life you knew before! ❜ ❛ Only then can you belong to me… ❜   ❛ You alone can make my song take flight. ❜ ❛ It’s over now, the music of the night. ❜ ❛ Twisted every way, what answer can I give? ❜ ❛ Say you love him/her, and my life is over! ❜ ❛ Now, let it be war upon you both! ❜ ❛ See you later, because I’m going now. ❜ ❛ This haunted face holds no horror for me now. ❜ ❛ It’s in your soul that the true distortion lies. ❜ ❛ For the past three years, these things do happen! ❜ ❛ And did you stop them from happening? No! ❜ ❛ Why have you brought me here? ❜ ❛ We can’t go back there. ❜ ❛ I can’t escape from him/her/them… ❜ ❛ Raise up your hand to the level of your eyes! ❜ ❛ Refuse me, and you send your lover to his death! ❜ ❛ Go now, don’t let them find you. ❜ ❛ I fought so hard to free you! ❜   ❛ Say you love me. ❜ ❛ Your chains are still mine! You belong to me! ❜ ❛ Wait! I think my dear, we have a guest. ❜ ❛ I had rather hoped that you would come. ❜ ❛ Free him/her! Do what you like only free him/her! ❜ ❛ Does that mean nothing I love him/her! Show some compassion! ❜ ❛ The world showed no compassion to me! ❜ ❛ Did you think that I would harm him/her? ❜ ❛ Too late for prayers and useless pity! ❜ ❛ You little demon - is this what you wanted to see? ❜ ❛ Farewell, my fallen idol and false friend. ❜ ❛ Look around, there’s another mask behind you! ❜ ❛ Please promise me that sometimes, you will think… of me! ❜ ❛ Where in the world have you been hiding? ❜ ❛ I only wish I knew your secret. ❜ ❛ Who is your great tutor? ❜ ❛ Why you spray on my chin all the time, huh? ❜ ❛ The final threshold! ❜ ❛ They say that this youth has set my lady’s heart aflame! ❜ ❛ Go away, for the trap is set and waits for its prey! ❜ ❛ There is no phantom of the opera. ❜ ❛ Look, your future bride! Just think of it! ❜ ❛ Please don’t, they’ll see. ❜ ❛ But why is it secret? What have we to hide? ❜ ❛ It’s an engagement, not a crime! ❜

[dirtysuggestions]

rip my clothes off and show me how much you crave me

[stygianforce-blog]

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

memes | status : open.

He hadn’t even realized his eyes had stayed on her, it was almost subconscious at this point. Shaking his head in an attempt to break the gaze, trying to regain his train of thought, biting down on the corner of his lips. “Uh.. Sorry I didn’t realize.”

[classifiedxrey-a]

Anakin’s Force Ghost when he meets Rey in VIII

[eleutheriana-archive]

@jedibetrayer

[stygianforce-blog]

stillwciting

Holding her breath when he leaned closer, her eyes shut for a moment when she felt his skin against hers. Her chin tilted slightly upward, her hands lost in the fabric of her dress, and ignoring the flush on her cheeks. “There’s nothing to admit,” she said stubbornly, her leg shifting slightly closer to his, unknowingly making her legs spread slightly, almost unnoticeable beneath the flowy fabric of her dress.

He grinned to himself, feeling her open her legs for him, enough fabric from her dress was enough to disguise his hand. Pressing his open mouth to the crook of her neck, sucking only softly, sliding his hands to her inner thighs. Fingers toyed with the fabric that kept his hand from her most desired place, brushing against her teasingly. "Your body says otherwise."

[stygianforce-blog]

stillwciting

Lifting her hands from his back – covered in so many new scars she already knew she needed to go back and count them later – she framed his face, her legs wrapping around his middle to anchor him close to her. She just needed him close, had spent all those days missing him more than she had ever thought she would. Squeezing her legs, she tried to convey how much she needed him in their kiss.

This was much different from their other times, a sense of urgency in every kiss. Every touch lingered, his fingertips digging into her skin pulling her hips to his. Tugging the last piece of fabric that was still between them, sliding one hand to the small of her back, holding her hips up as he slid into her with a low growl. His other hand held her wrist, not very tight, as his lips trailed along her jaw up to her ear.

[stygianforce-blog]

stillwciting

Her eyes lit on all the new scars lining his form, and she reached up to gently trace them. There would be time later for that, she decided, knowing she wouldn’t be able to hold her emotions back if she dwelled on them. Sucking in a breath as he pulled her to his hips, she put her hands on his chest, much preferring him out of the new uniform. It was just a shame she’d never be able to tell him she liked the old one better.

His body twitched under her touch, not that he didn't enjoy her touch, it was all just too perfect. He had many nights where he had dreamed of something like this, only to wake up in some wartorn system. Pushing the idea to the back of his mind, his lips pressed to the crook of her neck, hands traveled along her sides. Inhaling her scent, his eyes closed, pulling back to press his lips to hers in a needy kiss.