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he can SO take him ᕙ( •̀ ᗜ •́ )ᕗ

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📐 6'0 😏
he can SO take him ᕙ( •̀ ᗜ •́ )ᕗ
" you want me quiet? make me. "
Her eyebrows fly up. “ What are you, some kinda brat? “ She sneers with an incredulous laugh, mocking and mean as one hand shoots up from her hip, slender fingers clutching Beyond’s jaw firmly, manicured nails poking into his cheeks.
She drags him down to her level, her cinnamon-scented breathe puffing against his lips, dark eyes locked with his. “ I told you to shut up, but you don’t listen well, do ya? “ She doesn’t care that he towers over her and dwarfs her in his shadow.
His bulky build does little to stop her from shoving his head backwards dismissively with a scoff. “ You want me to step on ya dick or somethin’? I bet you’d be into that. “ She steps into his space, poking a sharp nail into his chest. “ If ya don’t stop bein’ a bitch to my girls I’ll really indulge you… “ She grins threateningly, referring of course to his apparent thing for pain. “ free of charge. “
୨୧ stirring the pot starters: accepting.
cont'd ⭐︎ @planbeyond ft. beyond birthday
It should have hurt to be called such a thing. It should have been enough to cause him to push away those hands, to back up and get out of there. It wasn’t, though. Cheng Xiaoshi stayed still, took in the warmth of those large, strong hands. He kept his eyes on Beyond’s, resisting the urge to brush back his hair.
This wasn’t a moment for small, intimate gestures but Cheng Xiaoshi was blind to that. He was blind to a lot regarding Beyond — no… Ryzaki. That’s who stood before him.
“What if that’s exactly what I want?” He asked, ignoring how that word made him feel. “Would you give that to me? Or should I find someone else?” He teased, a grin stretching across his face.
❝ don’t be ridiculous, there’s enough room on this bed for both of us. ❞
staying the night! ⭐︎
Standing awkwardly between the bed and the door with a throw blanket in hand, Cheng Xiaoshi stilled. He thought he was going to sleep on the couch but instead was being offered a chance of his lifetime!
“Are you… are you sure?” It wasn’t usual for Cheng Xiaoshi to be shy or hesitant with anything. Yet, here he was and boy, it was a rush! “You don’t mind?” Even with a crush… he wanted to add but the words refused to come out. Whatever the answer was would surely pop his little bubble so why push it.
“Okay but you have to be the big spoon.” He grinned, suddenly over whatever doubts he had.
[ wax ] (because he cannot do anything without evil vibes.)
+ [ blind ] | spicy prompts...! ⭐︎
“Hey…Ryuzaki,…” He said softly. “I can’t see.” Idiot. That was the entire point, he scolded himself but that did nothing to ease the twinge of anxiety growing. When faced with the loss of sight, Cheng Xiaoshi suddenly became unsure of this. His confidence plummeted once the blindfold had been placed over his eyes despite it being his idea to do so. He insisted.
Somewhere close, he could hear Beyond moving. He wanted to watch him, wanted to see his face while he dripped the wax on him.
“Oh. This isn’t so bad.” He said softly, tension leaving his body with a soft sigh. The warm wax against his skin felt soothing, so much so he forgot about the blindfold entirely. The intimacy of laying bare for him was almost too much, far too much for whatever this was. Yet, Cheng Xiaoshi found himself asking for more.
“Could we do this again sometime?”
" You're staring. "
suggestive starters! ⭐︎
“Just admiring the beauty.” Cheng Xiaoshi winked. He lifted his hands and made an L shape with his fingers, moving his hands to mimic the edge of a camera lens. “I wish I could take some photographs of you. You’d look so handsome.”
His gaze slowly moved from his face down his neck, his arms lowering to his sides as he looked at the other. “I like taking pictures of pretty things.” He shrugged.
[26.] lifting them onto the countertop while making out.
Adore’s breathing hitches as she feels his hands wrap around the bottoms of her thighs, and she lets out a delighted sound into their kiss as she’s lifted like she weighs nothing, set onto the edge of the marble counter behind her.
The cold surface feels shocking against her heated skin, but she doesn’t mind- in fact, she’s purring as she and he kiss, her fingers tangling into his hair and yanking him close.
Her legs wrap and squeeze around his waist, and she groans as she presses her soft curves against the hard planes of his body. “ Mm, I love when you get all… passionate. ” She rumbles against his lips, nipping his lower one as she giggles huskily. “ It’s so cute… ”
usfw prompts: accepting!
@planbeyond found jack beaten/bloodied. // prompt found here.
⸻⋱ his breathing is heavy, the blood on his face is still wet and his head aches. he can't see, his eyes swollen shut, but he senses someone close to him. he groans, pushing himself up onto the wall and holds himself as steady as he can without being able to see. his body is shaking, tears streaming down his face mixing with the blood and dirt.
"h-h-hello?!"
he swallows thickly and falls back into the floor, sobbing slightly. he's in so much pain.