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Pucker up!

53:rolling tongue kiss

“Shh--” Fuck did this guy talk a lot. So much that Tony didn’t hear half of what came out of his mouth other than something that had to have been some sort of innuendo due to the way his eyebrows bounced. The polite thing was to lead him to a private room, just off the side of the bar, usually reserved for parties and ‘meetings’ and things of that sort. And the fool was still talking.

Tony turned his head slightly before sliding that small little pill onto his tongue, turning back and pushing the guy back against the wall with a small grunt before fusing lips. Not bothering to wait and slipping his tongue inside, making damn well sure that he passed along his little gift.

He was grinning when he pulled back, making a playful snap of teeth near the other’s nose and laughing. It would either shut him the hell up or excite him even more, either way by then Tony would be in a daze and not caring either way. So long as a good time was had by all. “Next time you open that pretty mouth of yours I want you putting it to good use, understand?”

#offendsshadows #dearest puck #tony doesn't like people who talk more than him #change his mind #talk to tony #tony gives back #all the young tony's for you today #for reasons unknown to me but yay #tw:drug use

❝They say you’ve been dancing with the devil.❞

❝ My, how I adore the ever-ubiquitous THEM and all the the gossip THEY spill from THEIR proverbial tongues. Do tell, darling รթгเtє --- was I dancing the waltz? Perhaps the ρσℓкα? Or was it a tango that did TITILLATE so deeply?❞

#ic.#in other news my inbox is busted for some reason but HEY LOOK WHO PERKED UP #offendsshadows

dalishfreckles replied to your post: [[oracle voices]]: WHO DID THE THING

//I think your tags are just cursed don’t they break like every day my goodness

i know what the fuck, i blame g

#comtenomore #offendsshadows #did u send puck to make mischief on my tags or #{ munlicensed bitchcraft practitioner }

"Our time and space will match again someday." ((rude options what even))

Chesh glares back at him unblinkingly, partly out of petulant refusal to show what might resemble feline tenderness. There is a sound at the back of her throat that might be a low whine, or perhaps a growl. How dare he go and say something like that, calling to attention the fact that they both still have

promises to keep;

vows and bonds and geis to enforce, breaths to steal as stars collide and kingdoms crumble. Worse still, how DARE he touch at the implicit and speak of their unspoken —- the prevailing truth, that desire in and of itself TO meet again, to breathe the same air in time with one another. It’s perhaps the worst of all the liberties taken by this very impudent creature and Cheshire has half a mind to punish him for it with a cold dismissal, to fade then and there from his gaze possibly for what they both know might be the last time in this one of her lives.

B U T —

she does not.

Manicured claws rake up Puck’s shirt, grabbing his collar even as she floats upwards, piercing clean through a silver button.

She nuzzles his cheek, inhales his woodland scent deeply enough to see the glimmer of late June witching hours dance fervently behind her eyes.

“ Careful, sprite.”

– – TEETH graze against his ear, the cat sidhe’s words a whisper in a long-lost tongue.

“Speak now only that which you intend to hold true.”

#offendsshadows #exCUSE YOU #W O W #re: repeat offenders;#ic replies #rp

Let Puck be the first to compliment you on your chosen attire of luxurious furs worn over nothing but lingerie-type undergarments. He appreciates the view very, very much.

She appreciated the compliment, gentle Puck. She will make sure to wear that around you more often.

#u just make adele flirt with everyone dont you #offendsshadows

"I require amusement immediately. Loud, prolonged, energetic amusement of the most thorough and satisfying variety."

Robin snorted softly as he glanced up from his book, and he raked his fingers through his hair. Truthfully, he was grateful for the distraction -- he’d lost count of how long he’d been studying, but the words on the page were starting to blur together.

“We could go to the pub?” He rubbed his fingers over his eyes.

#offendsshadows #whoa hey this is really late #hi