#oncekids

[savagecuhnt]

Standing at the bus stop, slender fingers move into a strangers pocket, pulling out a black leather wallet with ease. “Oops, I’m so sorry-” the raven haired female smiled innocently up at the stranger as she played off the fake ‘accidental bump’ “I must’ve tripped over my own boots.”

[rxckless-intentarchive-blog]

once kids

Such a good writer, and seems to grasp my muses so fucking fast, I cannot with her. We haven’t talked ooc a lot, I’d like to! Because you are really sweet and I love you muses and their diversity. Underused fcs, and you just bring them to life. If I wasn’t on mobile I would link this cinnamon bun. Follow her!!! Come love me!

[stephenarch]

“Bitch: tell me y’gonna celebrate my birthday this year.”

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[benignsorrow]

       once-kids

     ‘ -- you probably don’t wanna touch that. ‘

[uxwanted-heirs]

“Don't hate me, please.”

“Hate” Starters | Accepting

“That depends, what have you done?”

[adeadlydeception]

//is it a little salty in here, or is it just me?

[tornbutterflies]

rough touch

My muse roughly kisses yours.

***

Screaming, screaming, screaming,always screaming about somethingor another, and maybe half of it wasin her head and the other half spewingfrom her mouth but to her it didn’tmatter, to her it was all the same.  Shedidn’t have the funding to support a habit, and he wasn’t accepting favorsin exchange this time because of, becauseof, because why?  Because they werefighting and he was spiteful and he knewthat this was it, this was the way to get her,make her sorry for what she did, whatever that was.  

And he tried to make her go away and toldher things she wouldn’t listen to and hadmoved his sales at least five times to differentlocations hoping she wouldn’t find him again,but that wasn’t enough.  Alice was desperate,and her desperation made her aggressive, andshe had found him every time and chased awaypotential customers of his, she yelled, she screamed,she threatened, she shoved, and he’d tell her toleave and she just couldn’t, no, not until she gotwhat she came for, and he wouldn’t budge butshe wouldn’t budge more, he was a brick wallbut she was a statue made from steel and goldand carbon and diamond and she would not bend, not break, she would never chip becauseshe willed herself not to, but he kept on denyingand denying denying denying until, until,

Her hands were around his throat and her thumbspressed in and she kept on thinking surely someonewould happen along and stop her, someone would surely save her dealer from certain death, but the seconds ticked by and nothing happened, no one came,and those choking gasps were all that filled her ears.It sounded like nails on a chalkboard to her, made her grither teeth and squeeze her eyes shut, because she didn’t want him dead.  No, Mickey didn’t need to die.  Hejust needed to cooperate, but how could he when hislips were turning blue?

So she released his skin and gripped the cuff of his shirtinstead, pulling him down to her level until she couldbreathe life into that mouth, swiping her tongue past hislips, past his teeth, until it touched his own.  She withdrewwhen she was satisfied with the flavor, but not leavinguntil her teeth drew blood from his bottom lip.  “Don’tdeny me ever again, Mickey.  Don’t.  Deny.  Me.”

[uxwanted-heirs]

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Luca was in rare form today, libido high enough that he felt no need for niceties choosing instead to grab Bae’s hips as she passed by and press her against the nearest wall his lips clashing against hers.