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[stormydruggist]

Let It Snow || Christmas special rp

Saffron never thought she would, one day, wake up and look for another blanket to cover herself. How was that possible? It is a damn desert! For the Gods sake! She searched for a while in the closet before find a very old blanket, it was a bit smelly but, well, better than stay freezing!

She went back to bed, covering her lover before join him again under the blankets. She clinged to him again, nuzzled into his neck and was about to fall alseep. Just to shot her eyes open, astonished. What was that in the window?

"...R-rashn!" The druggist shook the officer's arm, trying to wake him up. "Rashn! Wake up! Please!" What was going on? How could that be?! Snow in the middle of the desert?! "Rashn!"

[sheriffofthesecretpolice]

Threat Level: Ul

All units of my Secret Police should be advised that former Agent Carlsberg has defected to Strex. He is to be brought into custody if found in Night Vale. Communications with him are forbidden and will be punished.

Security protocol 737 is in effect. All codes are shifted to format 3. A new set of codes will be delivered to you at precisely 0100, upon which time they will completely replace the current codes.

If Carlsberg knows where you live, you are advised to relocate as soon as possible. Regardless of his intention, we cannot underestimate the ability of Strex to get information out of him.

Squad 16, you are to resume your former duties, effective immediately.

[stormydruggist]

(pregnant prompt) Rashn's eyes widened, and he promptly moved to pick the woman up in his arms, a panicked look to him, "Oh, god, you shouldn't be standing!" He nearly whined, rushing off with her, "Since when have you known? Shit, shit." He frowned with himself. What if this kid was as fucked up as he was?

The brunette looked at her lover’s panicked face and tried really hard to not laught. “Why shouldn’t I? I’m just pregnant! Not sick!” She held onto his shoulders

"I just got the result. They sent me it by the mail" She actually didn’t feel like pregnant, but the hospital said she was so…

"It is weird…But. I suppose I can handle it." Saffron didn’t know if she was happy or not, especially because she had a feeling that was not real.

[stormydruggist]

(Sheriff!Verse) I want the K.

((9: Jawline Kiss))

"I know I’m a great kisser, but, seriously?" She crossed her arms, staring at the man before her.

Saffron walked from behind the counter, stopping just in front of the sheriff. She imagined she was free to do whatever she wanted with him since He asked for that. She pulled off his balaclava again, but instead of attacking his mouth like the last time, she ran her lips through his jawline, placing a few kisses here and there, ending by nibbling his chin.

There was something about that she enjoyed - beside kissing the most handsome man she had ever seen - it was mark him with her lipstick. It was that kind of lipstick almost impossible to take off.

"And we are done. You can go now." She turned her backs to him and walking to behind the counter again.

[stormydruggist]

Good girl.

"You just can be fucking kidding me!" Saffron could not believe her ‘luck’.

"You won’t put a collar around my neck, will you?!" It is just for twenty-four hours. You can do this. "What do you want me to do…Master?" She made a short pause before the last word. The worst to be spoken.

[stormydruggist]

I like my odds (("suck hands" aheuaheu))

((pffff))

"Lick" "below waist"

"Oh my~ I think they like you, Rashn~" Saffron kneeled before the ex-officer, hands working to push his shirt up while the other were pulling his trousers down, just enough to show some skin. It was still early and they could be caught off guard, so, better be careful.

She ran her tongue over his unprotected skin more than once, resisting the temptation to continue with another kind of caress. “And here it is~” she left his shirt to fall over and hide his body once again. “More only later~”

[stormydruggist]

yo tempest, how many guys did you shock during sex that -liked- it?

She sighed heavily. “You’ll need to try harder, Love. I’m not embarrassed to answer this because I just don’t know. Most of times I was drunk so…” She shrugged. “Maybe two? The others or didn’t like this little surprise or didn’t feel pain or ignored it. I cannot quite remember their reactions…”

"If you want a striptease, Rashn, you can just ask for it~" The druggist winked at the man, chuckling next. 

[stormydruggist]

save rashn or olivia

//you would be about to cry or to kill me (or maybe both) If i sent you this so…

WHY DO YOU TORTURE ME?!

Saffron wouldn’t choose. She just cannot choose between the man she loves and her daughter. She would try to switch place with one of them, so she would die and they would survive. Or, depending on the situation (if both are hanging on a cliff) she knows Rashn is better prepared for such a situation than Olivia, so she would give more efforts to save their child.