Stepping into the City

Tastes like strawberries on a summer evenin', And it sounds just like a song INDIE/SELECTIVE||MULTIVERSE, MULTISHIP|| OC OF MY OWN CREATION||

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apparently, I joined this tumblr place at 03/11/2018 8:20:19 PM.

[sxilingthegalaxy]

Want to make sure you're okay

Oh hey!

Hi! 

I haven’t been on this blog in a bit, I am so sorry. I have forgotten to check it since I moved blogs and I forgot to tell so many people so I guess I’ll use your concern to explain things!

I am okay, thank you for asking. I am perfectly fine, kind anon.

I have moved blogs!

So Elayne and Nevaeh can be found on @wicxedxcharming. That being said, I am having a hard time wanting to write old threads so really, if you follow me there, easiest thing to do is to start a new thread with me.

I have so many muses on there, it’s insane. It’s a mix of a lot of things really!

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@sxilingthegalaxy closed starter.

Xavier wasn't exactly talkative, but sometimes when you are the editor and photographer of one of the most popular erotica magazines of all time, you sort of have to do an interview at some point. Just, not one yourself. Interviewing the models of course. BLACKED made sure to keep their models and photographers close, giving the photographers only a few models to take pictures of so that chemistry formed. Xavier however wasn't very keen when it came to talking. He was a good looking man, with incredibly dark skin and smooth features.

While slender, he still carried the sort of Athletic look about him. His outfit today was relatively simple. Flip flops, a pair of gym shorts, and a athletic t-shirt. He was honestly a bit interested to interview their newest model. Elayne. He wasn't even gonna try to pronounce her last name, due to the fact he knew he would screw it up somehow. Xavier sat across from the beautiful woman now in his living room, the home rather wealthy looking but not too rich feeling. His white couch contrasted against his dark skin as his eyes locked with the beautiful woman across from him. Taking a deep breath, he spoke the first question for the interview.

Holding his cam recorder, he asked her. "So, I want to thank you for doing this for us. It's always better to hear from you and what you really think." Xavier gave a soft but reluctant smile. He was just always a bit shy. "Was there something about interracial relationships you always liked? And why choose BLACKED magazine?"

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Elayne hadn’t been doing this for long. Bills needed to be paid and college wasn’t cheap. And while she didn’t wanna be known for having done erotic magazine covers to support herself, she did what she had to do. She was just lucky to have a good agent while being able to do magazines she actually had an interest in. Before, she did whatever was offered to her, seeing that she was poor and needed the money. Now, she had choices and she gladly took them. When she heard that BLACKED was interested in her, she had given their page a look at and was intrigued.

Which lead her here, to this house. It was nicer then most houses in Los Angeles, while not looking super expensive. There was a pool behind her, the glass doors separating it and the house. She was sitting on a beautiful white couch that Elayne was wondering how they kept clean. All in all, she was excited for today. Especially as she was sitting with her robe wrapped around her, a new lingerie piece underneath her robe.

“You’re welcome...I’m still not used to people wanting to interview and talk to me.” She laughed, looking over at the man across from her. He was extremely handsome, she had thought that he was a model before he took out his cam recorder. “Actually, I had never really looked into interracial relationships before learning about BLACKED. I’m pretty new to the industry so...but when I stumbled onto your website, I was really intrigued by it. And since it was your website I stumbled upon, I had my agent call you guys right away. Luckily, you all agreed to take a beginner like me.” She smiled, looking down at her lap for a moment.

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“They love Scott anyways. Sometimes, I think that they love Scott more then us.” Veronica laughed, moving to grab her purse. Or more so, she tried and suddenly, Derek was pulling her close to his chest. She looked at him before smiling softly. While she knew she didn’t have to, most parents went to PTA meetings in sweats, Veronica liked to dress up. Maybe it came with her lawyer job, where she was dressed up all the time.

“Well it’s expected of me now, if I didn’t dress up then people would think something was wrong.” She laughed as she leaned up slowly to press a kiss to his cheek. 10 years of marriage, 9 years with the twins. It felt like a dream but surprisingly, it was her life.

“Come on, go start the car. I’ll say bye to the kids. I wanna surprise these PTA moms and prove I have a husband.”

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Derek wasnt sure if he even wanted to be here. Ten years in and he had yet to go to a parent teacher meeting just out of the sheer anxiety of being around people. Veronica, bless her, had gone to each one for the twins and given him a little report about how they were doing in school. A little report and a big lashing about him needing to be there. Derek couldn't help it, even after all these years seeing Beacon Hills elementary made him think of his own time there. He really needed to let it go.

The old Hale property had been rebuilt, the ashes of the fire swept away as well as the ghosts of the past. Now Derek lived in the same home with Veronica and their children. It seemed like everything had come full circle.

Which still left the PTA meeting...which he was going to be late for if Veronica didn't come downstairs soon.

"We're gonna be late." Derek growled under his breath.

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Veronica had to go to every single parent teach conference alone. She was starting to think that the teachers of Beacon Hills Elementary thought that she was a single mother. They already got looks for having the last name Hale. Veronica learned very quickly that people would always stare at them because of that. The twins didn’t notice. Talia was more concerned with her finger paintings and Victor spent his time making his claws grow, much to Veronica’s fear. 

Having two werewolf twin pups who now had to go to public elementary school terrified Veronica, especially every time she had a parent teacher conference. At least this was just a PTA meeting.

“I’m coming! Hold your horses.” Veronica laughed, coming downstairs as she clipped her earrings to her ears. “It takes a lot of effort to look this good everyday, you know that. The kids in the living room?” She hummed, hearing the tv in the background

[sxilingthegalaxy]

grxnadxs​:

Jungsoo smiled when Comet started barking at him. He put his index finger to his lips, trying to tell the dog to be quiet, but of course that didn’t work. He tried to hold back laughter as he leaned down and patted the dog on the head, Comet thanking him with a swift wag of his tail. Jungsoo’s smile widened when Elayne walked in. “Hi, Elayne,” he said. “I got back a little early and wanted to surprise you.” He stepped out from behind the kitchen; the closer he got to her, the further down he had to look. She was so tiny and cute - cuter than he remembered. Reaching out, he pushed a strand of her hair behind her ear. “I’m back,” he said. “And I’m here to stay for quite a few months.” Jungsoo chuckled, leaning down and kissing Elayne on the forehead.

Whenever Jungsoo left, Elayne was left alone with just Comet to keep her company. Sometimes, she would imagine him coming home early to surprise her but those imaginations never came true. Until today, because here was her boyfriend, standing in their kitchen with the same boxy smile he had when he left. She did love that smile of his. When she walked up to her, she almost thought he was going to disappear, a figment of her imagination. But then he reached out to touch her and she knew he was real. “Y-You’re back.” She stuttered, standing still when he kissed her forehead. Then, she moved. Her arms were around him in an instant, pulling him down for an actual kiss. She missed kissing him, she missed tasting the mint from his lips and she missed having him so close to her, she wasn’t going to be satisfied with just a kiss on the forehead. No, she even stood on her toes so he wouldn’t have to lean down so much to meet her.

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"You’re quiet" (For Ashe, any verse!)

Send me “You’re quiet” for my Muse’s jealous response to seeing your Muse interacting with a potential rival.

Ashe didnt want anything from Elayne, maybe just a little loyalty. He felt he deserved that especially since she had told him to leave the maids alone, which he did so begrudgingly. But here Elayne was flirting with some French basted right in front of him! Ashe kept his distance at first since the French handmaidens were taken with him, even if he had no idea what they were saying, but when he saw how Elayne giggled he felt a surge of jealousy.

The big viking stormed over to the pair looking irriated, looking down at Elayne he spoke to her in what seemingly sounded like a pleasant tone. He knew Elayne would be the only one to understand him anyway.

"You're my woman, remember?"

[sxilingthegalaxy]

Elayne could at least...appreciate that she wasn’t sharing her husband with the maids anymore. They didn’t love each other, maybe they didn’t even like each other. But this worked. The sex worked and the sweet words they would occasionally share made everyone think that things were okay. It was even enough to trick Elayne. The smell of the roses around her was as intoxicating as the feeling of Ashe holding her tightly. His hands still gripped her and pressed her against the wall as he started to thrust slowly into her, letting her adjust, until she felt him start to go harder, making her moan softly.

She needed to be quiet...the guards would hear them if she wasn’t but, ever since their first time together, Elayne had learned that she wasn’t the quietest person in bed. “D-Don’t stop Ashe...fuck...you feel so good, keep going.” She didn’t curse often, only losing herself in moments like this

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stormscbrewing​:

Kinda plotted thing with @sxilingthegalaxy​

Based on X

     Ben was white-knuckling the wheel. Though it was late, and he’d taken precautions to calm himself, he was almost sure the flashes of lightning would reveal it. He wanted silence, but he felt that passionate feeling in his chest that he knew may start an argument. A light came on the car, and he tapped the wheel. “Fuuucck!”    

Elayne hated going to visit her family...but she had also wanted them to meet Ben. What had ensued was almost two hours of sideways glances and passive aggressive comments over salads and steaks. Which then turned into an argument in the car over why Elayne hadn’t said anything. Which was now all coming down to their car’s engine light blinking on and she sighed, crossing her arms over her chest. “...We should be fine until we get home. Just ignore it.” She tried to reason, trying to keep her voice leveled so another argument didn’t happen.

[akanesource]

adelaidekane  I keep doing this post wrong, whatever idc 💀

[sxilingthegalaxy]

fatesdesign​:

Diego could have easily made a comment back to her about her own parent, the Handler wasn’t exactly mother of the year, but Diego definitely knew that would have upset his former (?) girlfriend and he still cared a lot about her so would never say anything on purpose. “No disagreement there, he can burn in hell for all I care, the only problem is that he’s still alive passed the day he died last time”

With a small pout, Diego grumbled under his breath about the whole thing, but his lips twitched lightly to keep away a smile at the laugh he’d gained from her.

“Everyone gets death threats from time to time… ” he huffed softly and chuckled at the comment about being scattered “he seemed to have been able to get as all back together this time, the only issue we even had was because my father is a dick”

Lila knew...a lot about the Umbrella Academy. Her mother had showed her their files on numerous occasions. And while, at the time, she didn’t really care about them all that much to really...care what their father did to them, now she did. Specifically, she did care about how Reginold treated Diego, and she wouldn’t complain if that man burned in hell for the rest of his afterlife. The problem was that she was pretty sure they couldn’t exactly kill him now.

“Well...usually people do something to deserve the death threats.” She smirked. “Also, if I remember correctly, I’m the one who suggested killing him. You wanted to cut his fingers off.”

Her smirk did fade when she realized that...she would now have to see Five again. She still wasn’t over the fact that he had been the one who killed her parents, even if The Handler ordered the kill. “...Fine. We can use Five. No stealing suitcases.”

[galaxsims]

@sxilingthegalaxy​ for Elayne x muse: Jungsoo plot: It’s been a couple months since Jungsoo’s been back home, having been traveling for work all that time. Even though he called Elayne everyday, he still missed her beyond belief. But he came back a couple days early without telling her in hopes of surprising her.

Jungsoo may have told his girlfriend a little white lie; he told her he wouldn’t be back until Friday, but it was Tuesday and he was already back home at his apartment he shared with Elayne. He made sure to waste time walking around the city like a tourist before coming back to the apartment, wanting to make sure she had gone out before he got back. He wanted to do something nice for her; after all, it’d been over eight weeks since he last saw her and he was in serious need of some girlfriend therapy. So while she was out, he didn’t bother unpacking and went right for the kitchen where he started preparing a nice, yummy Korean meal for her. He just hoped that when she came home, she wouldn’t think someone broke into the apartment and just started cooking. The thought of that alone was enough to make him chuckle.

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“Comet...okay okay! I’ll give you treats when we get inside!” Elayne laughed as she fiddled with the key to the apartment. She could always use a spell to open the door but...she liked this. She liked doing things the human way, something she never thought she would say. She hated humans for so long, they just were so fickle and didn’t know about the magic around them. That wasn’t until Jungsoo came along. She missed him like crazy, she had only been able to go to one of his games in the 8 weeks he had been gone. And even then, it wasn’t nearly as nice as when he actually came home. She opened the door, humming as she put her purse on the couch and moved all her bags onto one arm. She didn’t notice the smell of food at first but she did notice when Comet started barking when he went to the kitchen. She frowned, placing her bags onto the couch before slowly making her way to the kitchen. She had a spell in mind that would easily subdue any intruder and Comet would attack if she asked. But she paused when she entered the kitchen, her eyes wide as she froze. “...Jungsoo!?”

[brehatano]

There are no words. Thank you Chadwick. For everything.

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"You’re quiet" (For Ashe, any verse!)

Send me “You’re quiet” for my Muse’s jealous response to seeing your Muse interacting with a potential rival.

Ashe didnt want anything from Elayne, maybe just a little loyalty. He felt he deserved that especially since she had told him to leave the maids alone, which he did so begrudgingly. But here Elayne was flirting with some French basted right in front of him! Ashe kept his distance at first since the French handmaidens were taken with him, even if he had no idea what they were saying, but when he saw how Elayne giggled he felt a surge of jealousy.

The big viking stormed over to the pair looking irriated, looking down at Elayne he spoke to her in what seemingly sounded like a pleasant tone. He knew Elayne would be the only one to understand him anyway.

"You're my woman, remember?"

[sxilingthegalaxy]

Elayne didn’t like to think of herself as...jealous. She didn’t want to think that she would be one of those wives that would get needlessly jealous over their husband having a simply conversation with another woman. That wasn’t her style but...sometimes when Ashe did compliment her, questions bubbled up against her lips. She wanted to ask if he was being honest, if she was better then even the handmaidens that he had slept with the day before he married her. She never asked because...she was always scared of the answer. Ashe didn’t lie to spare her feelings, he was honest. And if any of those women were better then her, he would tell her and think that saying ‘but you can learn!’ would help his case.

She rather just not think about it and remember that Ashe was technically hers. Only hers.

She could tell what he wanted as he thrusted against her hand. She bit her lip, using her hand to guide him between her legs before he entered her cunt. She still wasn’t used to the feeling, always finding herself gasping whenever he entered her. Elayne’s hands gripped his shoulders as her legs stayed wrapped around him tightly, slowly sinking down onto his cock.

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"You’re quiet" (For Ashe, any verse!)

Send me “You’re quiet” for my Muse’s jealous response to seeing your Muse interacting with a potential rival.

Ashe didnt want anything from Elayne, maybe just a little loyalty. He felt he deserved that especially since she had told him to leave the maids alone, which he did so begrudgingly. But here Elayne was flirting with some French basted right in front of him! Ashe kept his distance at first since the French handmaidens were taken with him, even if he had no idea what they were saying, but when he saw how Elayne giggled he felt a surge of jealousy.

The big viking stormed over to the pair looking irriated, looking down at Elayne he spoke to her in what seemingly sounded like a pleasant tone. He knew Elayne would be the only one to understand him anyway.

"You're my woman, remember?"

[sxilingthegalaxy]

“Impossible...Never happening...I’ll always be me.”

Elayne loved hearing Ashe speak English...especially since the act was so rare. She wanted to teach him more, to have him really have a conversation with her. She didn’t hate his language but she still struggled with it. Fumbling with her her words when she was trying to get a sentence out. If he knew some English, it would make things easier but...for now, she was content with him learning a few words from her here and there. She moaned against his lips, trying to be quiet as to not attract her guards. It wouldn’t be proper of her to have snuck away from the party...and they would blame it on her viking husband.

One of her hands went into his hair, pulling him close against her as he sucked on her nipple. Her eyes were shut as she leaned her head against the wall he was still pressing her up against. She heard him as he pulled his trousers down and with a shaky hand, she moved gently stroke his cock that was now between them as he switched between her breasts, She had only done this once or twice but Ashe was a good teacher.

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"You’re quiet" (For Ashe, any verse!)

Send me “You’re quiet” for my Muse’s jealous response to seeing your Muse interacting with a potential rival.

Ashe didnt want anything from Elayne, maybe just a little loyalty. He felt he deserved that especially since she had told him to leave the maids alone, which he did so begrudgingly. But here Elayne was flirting with some French basted right in front of him! Ashe kept his distance at first since the French handmaidens were taken with him, even if he had no idea what they were saying, but when he saw how Elayne giggled he felt a surge of jealousy.

The big viking stormed over to the pair looking irriated, looking down at Elayne he spoke to her in what seemingly sounded like a pleasant tone. He knew Elayne would be the only one to understand him anyway.

"You're my woman, remember?"

[sxilingthegalaxy]

Elayne enjoyed Ashe’s company at times, seeing that he was learning to be more gentle with her. She liked spending time with him and enjoying silences. Sure, they never lasted long but they were nice when they happened. She was also learning more about his wants and needs. She would pet his head, moan against his ear, wrap her arms around him to pull him close. She was still very inexperienced and Ashe was the dominate one but she was learning. 

“Sorry...that’s impossible.” Elayne would speak to him in English whenever she could, seeing as she was noticing how he would pick up words here and there. She sighed as he pushed down her dress, shivering against his touch. His hands were always warm compared to hers and she enjoyed whenever he touched her, especially when he lifted her up and she was made to wrap her legs around him.

“I-I want you Ashe. Give me anything...please.” She begged softly.

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"You’re quiet" (For Ashe, any verse!)

Send me “You’re quiet” for my Muse’s jealous response to seeing your Muse interacting with a potential rival.

Ashe didnt want anything from Elayne, maybe just a little loyalty. He felt he deserved that especially since she had told him to leave the maids alone, which he did so begrudgingly. But here Elayne was flirting with some French basted right in front of him! Ashe kept his distance at first since the French handmaidens were taken with him, even if he had no idea what they were saying, but when he saw how Elayne giggled he felt a surge of jealousy.

The big viking stormed over to the pair looking irriated, looking down at Elayne he spoke to her in what seemingly sounded like a pleasant tone. He knew Elayne would be the only one to understand him anyway.

"You're my woman, remember?"

[sxilingthegalaxy]

Elayne knew that she and Ashe lived very separate lives when they wanted to. She would read in her garden and spend her time learning from her father about policies of the land. Ashe spent much of his time in the training yard and with the cats. All in all, they spent very little time together actually but it worked. Whenever they did spent time together, Ashe was attached to her to the hip. Even now, he wasn’t letting her go. She sighed when she was pressed against the wall, his hands trailing up her body under her dress. This was good, something they could do where little talking was required.

“I’ll try not to next time. I wear all these modest dresses for your sake after all.” Elayne whispered to him, a laugh on her lips as she moved her hands slowly to the lace strings keeping her dress together. No one would bother them here so she was a little less nervous.

“What could i do to drive you less crazy?” She whispered, leaning up on her toes to kiss him.

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"You’re quiet" (For Ashe, any verse!)

Send me “You’re quiet” for my Muse’s jealous response to seeing your Muse interacting with a potential rival.

Ashe didnt want anything from Elayne, maybe just a little loyalty. He felt he deserved that especially since she had told him to leave the maids alone, which he did so begrudgingly. But here Elayne was flirting with some French basted right in front of him! Ashe kept his distance at first since the French handmaidens were taken with him, even if he had no idea what they were saying, but when he saw how Elayne giggled he felt a surge of jealousy.

The big viking stormed over to the pair looking irriated, looking down at Elayne he spoke to her in what seemingly sounded like a pleasant tone. He knew Elayne would be the only one to understand him anyway.

"You're my woman, remember?"

[sxilingthegalaxy]

Elayne hadn’t enjoyed being watched when they were consummating her marriage and she wasn’t going to volunteer to be watched now. Though Ashe had little to no shame in anything he did, Elayne had enough shame for both of them. She didn’t fight a lot of things he did though, like now for example. Him not moving his hand from her ass as they walked through the crowd wasn’t something she was going to yell at him for. Not yet anyways. The guest all thought she was being manhandled by her viking husband and while it was semi true, she never really complained to Ashe about it.

“I’m starting to think that you just like them glaring at you.” She whispered, her cheeks pink as she lead him out of the ballroom. She was leading him down to her garden. No one was technically allowed in it besides her, her family, and the gardeners so they wouldn’t be disturbed but she was hoping it would satisfy him since he wanted to be outside.

Plus, the roses that almost always bloomed were beautiful. Red and bright and she loved them.