Gemma stirred her martini with the toothpick she’d already sucked the olives off of. “Okay, well, what’s your idea of the perfect date?”
@king-lyon

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Gemma stirred her martini with the toothpick she’d already sucked the olives off of. “Okay, well, what’s your idea of the perfect date?”
@king-lyon
Text: Sammy sam Evan evans?
Evan: Bro, I just watched Avatar again and I can't stop tearing up dude, its so beautiful ;,(
Answer to @praevado-insider ‘s question: @sammybees . It’s always Sammy.
@cddcnescut
Sammy was grocery shopping. He knew he had to hurry up and get home because his heat was starting and he would be in trouble if he started it in public. He was already getting dirty looks from Alphas so he was sure that he would be in danger soon. The problem he had was that the lines were extremely long and by the time he was paid for, he was feeling the ache meaning he started. He knew that he would rather have one guy than a swarm of them so he ran up to the first Alpha he saw. He ha 4 arms but that only made his wolf growl in arousal. “Um, look I know this is strange but I’m in public and my heat just started can you help me? Please?” He begged as the sweet smell of slick hit his nose.
“Don’t squirm, sweetheart. You’re my breeding bitch, now.”
Sammy whimpered as the finger pushed inside of him. “Please... Don’t”
Blast from the Past (closed)
With @lovedxandxlost continued from here XX
Sammy hadn’t even realized that he was at his ex’s door until he was standing in front of it. He had been through so much that night but he was able to escape it by walking through the city. He was wearing the basic outfit of a hoodie and a pair of sunglasses even though it was well into the night. He didn’t know why but the thought of Lucan still comforted him and he needed to feel that comfort. They were perfect for each other and Sammy let the idea and lull of fame get to him so he wasn’t surprised when Lucan seemed shocked that he was there. “Hey, Luc. Can I come in? I know it’s late but I was hoping we could talk?”
“I need at least seven sweet and sour sauces or I’m fucked.” //drunk sleip oh no
Sammy looked at the guy as he was taking his order. “Um, sure. That’s fine. Do you need anything else? A glass of water, maybe?”
"Wrong Number”
@indiepuck @nsfwpuck
[text to Fuck 😍] He gets on my nerves. He’s so fucking cocky and smug and why do I keep going back? I can’t stand him anymore! [text to Fuck 😍] YOU WEREN’T SUPPOSED TO GET THAT!