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[symbiotesoldier]

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𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃  &  𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄   || Still Accepting 

Lys had a sixth sense, Flash could swear it. Whenever he was stressed by life, work, superheroing...she seemed to hone in on it...and every time, seemed to make it her goal to take his mind off of whatever it was currently eating at him.

Tonight would be one of those nights.

He didn’t question it when she ushered him into the living room. He merely chuckled in amusement when she sat him down in his comfy chair. Laughter soon melted into a flustered moan as he quickly realized what she had planned.

Flash’s breath hitched as Lysirae knelt between his artificial legs, nudging them apart as she made herself comfy. Deft, delicate fingers made quick work of his belt, soon followed by his zipper. Pants flayed, Flash could only watch, blue eyes fixated on her golden as she eased his already hard member out of his boxers.

“Lys...” he manged to gasp, biting his lower lip as hers pressed against his tip. One hand gripped the arm rest, the other tangled in her silver locks, pushing back her hair...transfixed at the sight of the Kaldorei woman trailing kiss after kiss along the underside of his hard length.

Oh, he knew he was spoiled. He knew how lucky he was to have caught her eye, to have her in his life. All he could think of, though, as she wrapped her soft lips around him and slowly took him into her mouth...is how fun it was going to be to repay the favor after.

[amepcrdue]

⚔ @nightscng​ has crossed paths with 𝖗𝖆𝖕𝖍𝖆𝖊𝖑 ⚔

It had been a couple of nights since the stranger arrived in his domain. He had watched with great interest as this strange woman walked his streets. Why had she not left? Though she held his interest; she had made mention of seeing someone who fit Amy’s description but he wasn’t able to get much more than that from her. If she so insisted on staying in these lands, he had to know more. Pondering his next moves, he made his way down to the village square astride his watcher mare. Red eyes shining through a black coat were the first sight to greet her, followed by the pale rider himself dismounting, a neutral expression wearing upon his face.    

                                              ❝ My, my. I thought you would have been gone by first morning’s light. And yet... here you are. ❞

[middenwake]

@nightscng | sc .

                                           “ copper for your thoughts ?”

voice breaks the SILENCE, flynn having never found a quiet he couldn’t valiantly overcome. ---their space is not entirely void of noise, however - even at the late hour there still exists sounds of LIFE spread in the distance around them : waves rolling beneath the docks of dampwick beyond the rampart at where they now stand ; below, numerous taverns emit rowdy, albeit muffled laughter ; drunks sing in the streets across the way, unaware of the ears above to which their slogging, out-of-tune shanties reach---but it feels as if speech requires a DELICATE approach at this late hour, captain stepping forth to join the mage at her location, combatting the insetting CHILL to the air with familiar coat & a filled flask ; it’s the latter that he offers towards her in a show of good faith.

                                           “ s’a bit COLD to be out here just for FUN. ”

[tenebrisxarmatus]

Touch Starved

@nightscng Her touch was heavenly, but he didn’t know if that was normal for night elves or if it had truly been that long since he had felt skin upon skin. Years had been spent in uniform or in his armor, and that was even before he and his crew had gotten stranded on Azeroth.

Now, after months of making sure that his people had a place in this world, he had been able to take a moment for himself to simply breathe... a moment he hadn’t expected to involve her of all women. Not that he could complain, but he had thought his glances over all this time had been discreet...

“I don’t doubt it...” he finally whispered back, a shiver running up his artificial spine as she continued to let her fingers run lightly over his skin, “Are you sure I’m not dreaming...?”

[goddamnmuses-a]

@nightscng​ sent a  🪓 for a starter from Kratos

“What are you?”

[siiphon-liife]

❛ How many people have you killed? ❜

Reign Sentence Prompts || Open

“...More than I can count.” It’s an honest response. He felt little guilt for what he had to do to sate his power. “Not that it matters. They would have all eventually died anyway.”

[youareaservant]

❛ are you profiling me ? ❜

Law enforcement starters || Accepting

“Am I–what–no.” He waved off the accusation, before tapping his pen again on his notepad. “This is police procedure. You were the only other person in the store when it was robbed, aside from the cashier, and I need to take a statement.” 

This was absurd. Viren wasn’t even supposed to be on duty anymore, but he’d had the misfortune of stopping in here for a much-needed canned coffee, approximately a minute and a half after a robbery. His luck, truly, could not get any worse. And he did have places to be, obligations to keep.

“Listen, ma’am, I am half an hour late to my daughter’s school science fair, and someone’s going to have to be there to talk down her teachers when she detonates her extremely impressive dark magic volcano, because the world simply is not ready for her talent and brilliance. Just tell me what you saw.” 

[viiribus-archived]

                I !!! DID !!! A !!! THING !!! I !!! DREW !!! TORVALDS !!! SQUAD !!! @nightscng, @elendeare, @spell-steal, @arcane-harbinger, @halforc-mercenary