#axtolatry

[filthysins]

closed starter for @axtolatry​ ft. juliana

"so i just sign here, and that’s it? you make me rich and famous just like that?” juliana stares at the contract the demon has given her, it’s long and full of fine print, but juliana still chooses to skim it while she mulls over if this really is the best course of action. chewing her bottom lip she picks up a pen and fiddles with it for a moment before moving to put it to paper, hesitating a moment before choosing to sign it with a flourish. as it stands skimming the contract leaves her not fully aware of what it is that she’s actually signed up for. there’s a price to pay, one that she’s not quite clear on and chose to ignore for the sake of having her dreams of fame come true. 

[sweetcstfantasy]

@axtolatry || x

This is FAR from the first time he’s done this to her since leave the truck stop. Far from the first time that he’s pushed her into the exact position he’s wanted her in and taken exactly what he wanted FROM her. Yet she was still surprised every time. Was it because he apologized after each round and promised it was the LAST? Had she really believed him. Perhaps the first time, but every time following? Was she that naïve? It appeared so. As she GASPED as he thrust into her roughly, the airflow choked her up with his hand around her neck. Tears burned at the edges of her eyes because of the rough pace he set, but his words were CLEAR. He wanted her to say them or else this wouldn’t END as well for her as it would for him. He had been KIND enough up until now on that front, but it appeared as though his mood had shifted should she not listen to his every word. So after a moment of thrusting, Jess’ tight body slowly became USED to the intrusion and allowed her to speak weakly against his hand. ❝T..thank you. Thank you, THANK YOU!❞

[gnawteamusings]

Starter for @axtolatry​

After a series of tutors and trainers  that Chris had been caught in bed with, his father had come across Ben. Big, muscular, intensely masculine. To Chris’s dad, this was the ideal choice of a wrestling trainer to keep his son in shape over the summer between high school and college. What he didn’t know was that Chris was bisexual, and Ben was a power bottom thirsty for big teen dick.

“It’s OK if we do today’s session in just jockstraps, right, sir?” Chris asked as he began stripping off his singlet. He gestured at the AC unit in the detached garage turned gym under his bedroom loft. “The AC is out of commission and it’s really hot, right?”

[darkxtdesirxs]

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓-- one of the few. The walls ere then, you could hear everything happening in the next door . Which wouldn’t be so bad, if her neighbor wasn’t some sort of sex god every night. Was it possible for someone to have as much sex as he does? Probably was she a little jealous? Maybe but mostly it had been annoying.  But that changed a few nights back when he had yelled out her name.  Erica, you’re so fucking tight,  or  I love the way your pussy clenches my cock. Now she knew he wasn't talking to her but from that night on she couldn’t help but listen in.  Hoping that Erica would be with him again. Living vicariously through this faceless woman with her name.  Laying in bed she let her fingers travel down towards her wet folds, letting her whimpers and cries ring out in time with them. Tonight, however, there was none of that.  A bad storm hit , so she wouldn’t be going anywhere fir the evening. In her sweats a bowl of popcorn in hand, she settles on the couch. Only to be cast into the pitch. “Shit,” the expletive slipped from her lips as she pushed herself off the couch, rummaging through her drawers only to find a flashlight with no batteries and candles with no matches. There was only one thing she could do. Erica put on her slippers padding their way to the sex god’s house knocking on the door. When it opens she smiled sweetly. “ Hey, listen I’m so sorry to bug you I just um.. you wouldn’t happen to have batteries or matches. The powers out,” a beat. “ which you know because we live in the same building... and I’m going to stop talking now. “ 

✧. @axtolatry​​​. 2/3​​​

plot : in source code​

[inspirxtionxlmuses]

@axtolatry​

“I know, I know. Sorry.” Rowan sighed as he came back into the room, nursing his hand. The closer he got back to Casper, the less it hurt. As aggravating as it was to remain in proximity to a complete stranger, he’d rather that then hurt himself or the individual he was tied to. His hand seemed to be the connection point, where he’d touched him when he ran into him at the hospital. It was strange magic but he at least knew it was magic. “I had to test to see how far. Looks like we have to share the room.” It seemed that ten feet was pushing it. “This is ridiculous. What’s going on?!”

[thcblackrosc]

axtolatry replied to your post: hi yes i’d love some taboo plots

devil twins you say

DO YOUR REPLIES AND THEY CAN ABUSE YOUR CHARA/S

[sweetcstfantasy]

@axtolatry​ || gets a real life dolly <3

The hour was LATE, but Cynthia didn’t feel an ounce of lag in her systems for she was fully charged. Sitting at the workshop of her owner, the synthetic blonde watched with simulated interest as the man toiled away on his computer. A single wire ran from the device to a port NORMALLY hidden away beneath SOFT skin. Light eyes scanned the side of his FACE as he worked and after a moment, she felt her system refresh itself - it seemed as though he had fixed the problem they had FACED. A small smile stretched across her lips and she hummed softly in order to get his attention as GENTLY as possible. ❝The error has been CORRECTED. Sense of SENSATION has been restored.❞

[thcblackrosc]

@axtolatry liked this post for a starter || soulmate au bc i need messy poli soulmate au lbr. between nev and alex, nate is gonna be so fucked

.&& alex || tba

"Yeah, no, I’m probably not the one you’re looking for.” it was impressive how most people could mistake the two of them, even if Nev and Nate looked exactly the same, the two of them carried themselves in opposite ways. And yeah, somehow, both brothers had been given the exact same soulmate mark as if the world loved to fuck things up even more. “Though, if you’re not going to be nice, don’t even go near my brother, yeah?”