hunter & tba / @cvstlesrock.
her hand moves to rest on their chest, eyes glancing down to meet he others - "i want to touch you."
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hunter & tba / @cvstlesrock.
her hand moves to rest on their chest, eyes glancing down to meet he others - "i want to touch you."
@cvstlesrock sent me 💍 + A SHIP for jason & serah —
@cvstlesrock sent: 👅 / leo & quinn
send a 👅for a suggestive text from my muse / open !!
QUINN: these lips aren’t just good at pouting QUINN: you know what they do, sir QUINN: come over soon?
@cvstlesrock sent: 👅 / jason & olivia
send a 👅for a suggestive text from my muse / open !!
OLIVIA: you know what else is that tongue good at? OLIVIA: come over and you’ll find out, sir OLIVIA: also i might have cooked too much dinner
❛ it’s not like you were going to use it anyway ❜ @cvstlesrock -- starter call
for as long as the youngest rizzuto could remember, he’d been primed and groomed for his inevitable future -- which was locked inside the confines of gang life. although it should’ve been in his veins, it just wasn’t. in an ideal world he’d be travelling, painting memories as he goes. but there was nothing honourable in being creative, in being a struggling artiste -- as his father had reminded him far too many times. as a result of this, he’d found his own ways to rebel. that’s what his relationship with vanya had started as, for lack of...a better term. now though, it was far more than that. the older male was the only person who really showed him what true love and affection was. that it wasn’t found behind a threatening phrase, or the back of a hand. no, some affection was subtler, but far more powerful than any of that. as soon as he gets a chance to be alone with him, he takes it; one to take some risks -- but never if they put his lover in danger. “when do you have to go?” he asks, heart hammering against his chest; fingers entwining with vanya’s own, playing with them in a bid to distract his busy mind. “do you have to? can’t we find a reason for you not to...help me instead?” / @cvstlesrock
cvstlesrock replied to your post: “how many other people are you sleeping with?” ...
RING AROUND THE PENIS I LOVE THIS AJSIAJSOIASJ
lmao kemi is.....an idiot. an actual idiot.
“how many other people are you sleeping with?” // from jason.
@cvstlesrock
“you are such a prick sometimes–” kemi curses softly under her breath. “it’s one in the morning and you’re standing here–asking me that? you? who disappears at the drop of a hat and doesn’t tell me shit–and tells me i don’t owe him shit– you want my fucking body count? you’re having me on–” she chuckles softly, pulling her robe tighter around her body. she knows the answer–is fairly sure he knows the answer–but something about admitting it feels oddly like weakness. “…no one else–alright? i’m a busy woman. don’t have time to be playing ring around the penis. so– yeah. are you satisfied? your ego sufficiently stroked? cause i have a nap to get back to.”