#filthysins

[bcrgondy]

closed starter for: @filthysins​

       curiosity :     the ultimate downfall of the unwise .    it had been curiosity who’d led him down the halls of the city’s abandoned library after seeking shelter from the storm ,     who’d guided him into the maw of darkness into finding a leather-bound book that was a warning of its own ,     left to be forgotten in some dust-covered shelf  ,      and curiosity who’d made him recite rites of invokation aloud ,     meaning lost on his youthful tongue that could barely comphreed the complexity of a recipe book .   he’d dismissed it all with a shrug  ,    and returned home shortly after  ,   unaware of the dangers who lurked at bay .     still drenched from the rain ,     plucking strings in his little apartment  ,     the last thing he expected at this hour was a knock at the door    &    yet james doesn’t think twice before unhooking the chain from the door and swinging it open with the disposition of a careless child .     “        how caaaaan i help--- woah .   ”     certainly not what he expected to find on the other side     &      it has him at a loss for words   ,    brows perched high upon his forehead and mouth hanging slightly agape .     “      oh wow --- that’s a ----   strong    [       ...        ]    look .      ”      he notes aloud without meaning to ,     blinking rapidly in an attempt to try and snap out of it .      “     i mean --- it’s very  ----    it’s great !     ”      he stumbles over his own tongue ,    that still small voice in the back of his head urging himself to stop talking .     he runs a hand through unruly wet locks ,    aiming his bewildered gaze down at the floor .     “      sorry  ------      what can i --- hm ,   what can i do for you ?     ”

[ofdamnation]

           ‘  sorry  ?   no  no  ,  repeat  it  —   ‘cause  it  sounds  t’me  like  you  were  gettin’  cheeky  .  ’     scoffs  in  disbelief  at  her  brazen  attitude  ,  a  hand  gripping  tightly  around  her  wrist  .     ‘  you  do  know  i  still  have  that  video  i  can  send  to  every  livin’  being  ,   right   ?    that’s  what  i  thought  ,  watch  your  mouth  .   actually  ,  you  wanna  apologise  for  that  little  mishap  ,  huh  ?  ’     //     closed  starter  for  @filthysins​!

[edgecfeden]

cont’d from here for @filthysins !

dom had heard that no one had broken in the new office slut yet, which spoke to just how casual everyone was about it—there if they want her, but really no big deal to most. still, she had to think it would be a different story once people noticed how cute and eager olivia was, eyes going wide as she touched her cock laid out on the desk. "yes, it's real," dom teased with a grin, answering a common question she got in this situation. "every inch of it…" she appreciated that the other girl didn't mess around, just moving to get closer. olivia starting to work the massive shaft of dom's fat cock into her mouth already had dom getting harder, biting her lip through a quick groan as she gazed down at the sight. "how much of that assignment can you fit in your mouth, hm?"

[devilseden]

closed starter for @filthysins​

friday nights were always the best nights to catch the barely legal drunk crowd and it was well-known in the precinct as the best night to get some tail. xavier spent a few hours hanging out near the local bar and it wasn’t long before a girl came stumbling along, with an id that said she was only 20 years old. “bad luck,” he tsked with a click of his tongue, tucking her license into his pocket. “if you’re going to get this drunk, you should at least have a good fake. i’m going to have to bring you in.” he heaves a sigh like he feels bad for her, because girls like her were more likely to panic at the idea of getting in trouble. “should i call one of your parents?”

[cruelangcls]

@filthysins​

“god, i am so sick of baylee being at the top of the pyramid. it sucks,” scarlett angrily buttoned up the last of her buttons on the crop top and sighed deeply.  everyone else, as far as the blonde could figure, had gone home already. now scarlett was by herself after practice- just venting into the empty locker room. she pulled her shoes out and sat herself down onto the bench, skirt flaring around pale legs, muttering to herself.

[immoralitys]

            it was rare for the male to linger in his family’s home longer than he has to. normally his routine is to stop by, say hello to his mother, be cordial to his step-father and step-siblings, and then leave. but his mother and her husband were currently three days into a two week anniversary cruise, and they had asked kareem to check in on the house every so often. why he needed to he had no clue... his step-sister was an adult and fully capable of collecting the mail or watering plants. yet she had told their parents she was nervous being in such a big house by herself for so long. something about that didn’t sit right with him, especially combined with the way she has been hovering around him lately.

            flipping through today’s letters, the male placed them in the basket atop the kitchen counter. his normal routine was tailored around the goal of missing his step-sister, aiming to be gone before she got home everyday. normally this point in the afternoon was the safest time, so he didn’t even think to check if her car was in the garage. it wasn’t until he was watering the plants with a small glass of water that he heard footsteps coming from the stairwell. eyes flicker over in that direction for just a moment before he’s continuing to walk around the dining room and kitchen, watering plants.   “you’re typically still gone by now...”

closed starter for @filthysins​   / / /   based on 5th plot idea .

[distantxdaydreams]

a closed starter for @filthysins​​

Natalia let out a low sigh as she climbed out of the bed, moving to tug the curtains open. The sun was bright, and she turned back towards Sethos slowly. “You need to be downstairs, dressed and ready with a smile on your face in the next hour.” Her arms crossed over her chest, and she let out a little huff. It was going into the afternoon and she’d been trying for hours to get him out of bed. “Please? We can’t reschedule this meeting again.”

[skullboned]

               frank had always been a silent observer. even before all the bullshit that went down, he hadn’t been a man of many words. by design, perhaps; his father had always told him that he shouldn’t speak unless spoken to, and it wasn’t often that someone was unafraid of his aura enough to make an attempt. even with carmen, even though he’d opened up to her more than he’d opened up to anyone else, frank still didn’t talk much. sure, he communicated, mostly in grunts and touches and physical motions, but he was quiet.                  it was hard, for them to go to bars. most of the onus was on the frank portion of ‘them’, due to the fact that he was an extremely jealous and possessive creature and carmen was the most gorgeous woman he (and many other people) had ever laid eyes upon in their life, which garnered quite a fair amount of stares and wandering hands. most men were not bold enough to actually touch carmen, but sometimes, the rare dumbfuck dared to grab a handful of her ass or her hip. typically, carmen shut this down easily enough with a slap, punch, or some well-chosen words.                 this time was different. this man would not take no for an answer, reaching for carmen again after she’d already smacked him and told him to fuck off as politely as necessary (re: not at all). frank’s jaw set and all he saw was red, pure rage pumping through his veins. frank wrapped his fingers around the dude’s wrist and twisted upward with all the strength he had available, the loud crunch of broken bone audible even in the dull roar of the bar. “what, y’dumb or somethin’? the lady said no. take a god damn hint.” 

@filthysins​