#honhonhonhonhon

[jjb-art]

Wait you drew final space???? You like final space????? I'm

How could I not like Final Space, look at this big adorable dork dopazjdpaozjdaz

[infernusvacua]

@dvrkprinces​ : lysander + ronan (event #1)

The dungeons were lit, to use a trendy newer phrase. Lysander sighed with contentment as he stood and pulled his pants back on, casting a look over his shoulder to the submissive who had treated him so well. “Well done, pet,” he crooned, zipping the leather pants and reaching a hand down to stroke her cheek. “Go get yourself cleaned up for your next master.” Then he turned and left, signaling to nearby staff to go clean and prep the room for whoever would use it next. As he did, he caught something out of the corner of his eye that made him pause. A dark shape flitting from one room to another, silent and quick as a cat. Had Lys not been facing the right direction, he would never have noticed. And that alone told the angel that something intriguing was afoot.

What reason could someone possibly have for sneaking around the dungeons during a party like this? They were free for any guest to use, and shame was about the only thing that was prohibited from tonight’s festivities.

Curiosity might have killed the cat, but Lysander had many more than nine lives to spare.

His shoes were still in the dungeon he’d just left, rendering him barefoot and silent, and he didn’t bother going back for them. His shirt had been shredded off him hours ago, and Rosa had his jacket for safekeeping. He was rather exposed for going hunting after strangers poking around in places they ought not to be. But he felt no worry for his own safety. Like as not, the stranger would have an explanation, and if it wasn’t satisfactory, then they would just take a little trip to see Raphael and Luca.

Lys hardly breathed as he approached the door he’d seen the tall, dark shape dart through. With the practiced ease of someone who’d snuck into entirely too many rooms in his life, he turned the handle and stepped inside. The red and gold lighting was low for atmospheric effect, and under other circumstances Lys would have found the whole scenario very erotic. But the broad, muscular figure in the gloom in front of him moved with a trained precision that made it clear he was not here for a clandestine adventure. Nevertheless, Lys remained cool and collected as he closed the door behind him, allowing the soft snikt of the latch to be heard.

“If cuckoldry is your kink, I’m afraid your going about it all the wrong way,” he mused aloud, gently leaning back against the only exit from the room. “You’re supposed to be sneaking in to see someone. And this room isn’t due to be used for another hour. But I suspect you’re looking for something else entirely.”

[slaygentford]

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[littlewritingrabbit]

Just in case anyone is wondering. If I ever write that Lafayette is laughing 'through his nose' what I really mean is he's going "honhonhonhonhon" but I have to be professional and not write that.

[saligiare]

Here’s to all the things I won’t do during my vacation because I’ll be too busy lying in my new chair pretending to be a bird in its nest.

[caveofwanderers]

Fires Baguettes.

[iambic-youth]

I got a job alert for “interrogative staffing”  >-)

[mortydaycare-blog]

C-449 ran up to the daycare, obviously disheveled. Before the other Rick even had time to say anything, he leaned through the window pulling him forward. All he got out was, "I-I'm sorry!" before pulling the other into a kiss dead on the mouth.

WELL THAT WAS CERTAINLY THE LEAST OF HIS EXPECTATIONS.He didn’t exactly fight the whole thing, but his cheeks completely flushed over as he stared at his alternate with surprisingly wide eyes.

nice.