mreallyjustanactor said: (text) You will like it better on me.. I swear. It’s really comfy.
{text:} Uuh huh... Aren't you supposed to be in class?

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mreallyjustanactor said: (text) You will like it better on me.. I swear. It’s really comfy.
{text:} Uuh huh... Aren't you supposed to be in class?
Everything about this is Cedric and Ani okay? Okay.
Sex Dream
Cedric, I think of you. I think of pushing you slowly on the bed, of stripping each part of your clothes off you. I think about kissing your chest, kissing every inch of you, making you feel good, feeling the touches of me.
I kiss further down, I reach your hip bones, those wonderful hip bones. I lick and suck shortly over them to give you a taste what will soon expect you. I then stroke softly over you cock, having it firm in my hands.
I suck slowly at the tip, twirlign my tongue over the slit, sucking harder on it and taking you down while I'm listening to those wonderful noises you will be making. I start to bob my head, slow, lick and suck teasingly until you arch for more and then I'll give it to you. More. Sucking harder and faster, making you climax and taste you finally.
"I uhm... uhm.." Awkwardly hides boner.
Head canon for Cedric
he's a kinky son of a bitch
'nuff said
{rubs my face} After much thought...
I think I'm going to make Ced bisexual.
Just to make things fun for him.
Bleak hope|| Cedric and Alise|| Drabble
Alise was on her couch, bourbon bottle have drunk on the floor. She was a bit out of it. She missed her father, Andrew, her mom. Alise drank more from the bottle while Les Mis played in the background. She glared at the TV. "oh yes. Long live the revolution, you fuckers die at the end of the fucking movie. Life runiner." Sher mutter drunkly.
She had worked a job a few hours ago. Women and children dead at her feet. It wasn't her doing, oh no, Alise wouldn't be able to do that. It was the monster she hunter. The man who fucked them for kicks and shot them after. Or tortured them for fun. She took her damn sweet killing that bastard.
She raised the bottle. "Vive la republique!" Alise said in her French accent, drinking more as the movie kept playing. She could care less about anything right now. Alise wanted Tom to come cuddle her but at the same time if he saw her...If he saw the mess she was after a job like that... Alise drank more. Not hearing Cedric walk in she was a bit startled when he spoke.
"What...the hell...happened to you? I can smell the alcohol on you,Alise. Are you drunk?" Cedric walked to the couch she was lounging on.
"No!" She said defensively. "Maybe! I don't care! Enjolras dies!" She whined and frowned. "Do you know how much that sucks. All he wanted was damn equality goddamnit."
"Yeah..you've been drinking. Give me the bottle...Tell me what happened." Cedric held his hand out. He would take it by force if he had to.
"No!" Alise moved from him but he grabbed her arm and glared in her general diretion.
"Annalise. Emilia. Garroway. Give me the damn bottle." Cedric glared at her, his heart broken for Alise though. She only drank this bad when something awful had happened on the job. She finally handed him the bottle and Alise sighed loudly. Cedric moved her gently and sat down.
"Do you want to talk about it?" He asked quietly.
"Not really.." When Alise was drunk her accent really showed. "Bunch of little kids...were..there...dead..or dying..I couldn't help...women...laying on the floor..eyes..missing...face..missing.."Alise reached for the bottle again but Cedric felt her movements and brought her in close.
"I'm...I'm so sorry...Alise..I'm so very sorry you had to see that..."
"I made sure he payed...it wasn't enough though...I have his accounts..Drain them and donate them...The client paid more than what I thought...I'll write up the report in the morning...after I settle my hang over..." She swallowed and rubbed her face. Alise could still see the bodies in her mind. She moved and laid her head on his lap. Cedric smiled a little and held her close.
"You got it boss." He ran his fingers through her hair as Alise silently wept. He was her hope, her roots that she desperately clung on to. Without Cedric Alise knew she'd be dead by now. He kept her sane, Alise owed him more than she could ever pay him. Cedric owed her his sanity. He would have killed him self if he hadn't found someone who understood and who didn't pity his disability. They were shattered pieces on the floor. Their hope for the other, this...bleak hope is what held them together.