I'm sure you've probably already been asked this but are you planning on writing anything else in the 'Once Bitten' universe? I think I've read the piece you've written like five times already!
Oh wow, thank you so much! We’re so happy that you like it! (Five times? Are you sure? Five?!)
We’ll probably (definitely) revisit the Bitten universe again. We already have a lot of ideas for it, and we’re partway into a thread about their (very sexy) reunion. We are, on the other hand, juggling a lot of verses at this point, so I’m not sure which one will be updated next or how soon we’ll get to them. But Bitten has been so well received that the sequel is definitely getting higher on our list. We’ll do our best!
Do you think there's a possibility that you could do a Jeremy Jordan gif hunt? I know it's a slim chance because he's not super well known so don't feel bad if you have to say no!
There’s actually a lot of gif hunts of him, but sadly not a ton of gifs. I’ll definitely try my best though!
Noelle sunk into the pool of bubbles, sitting herself in front of J.D. A smirk played at her lips when she made eye contact with him. She soaked a cloth and lathered it up with soap before starting at his shoulder. She rubbed slowly, washing his skin in circular motions as she moved down his arm. She started on the next shoulder, then met his gaze again as she scrubbed his chest. “How’s that?” She asked, playing coy as her hands moved south, rubbing down his thighs.
♠ my muse taking care of your muse when they’re sick
Balancing a tray complete with chicken noodle soup, cough syrup, fruit juice, and saltine crackers, Noelle entered J.D’s bedroom. “How are you doing, baby?” She asked in a sweet voice, bordering baby talk. She set the tray down on the bedside table and sat on the edge of the bed. Gently brushing the hair out of J.D’s face, she smiled down at him sympathetically. He always seemed to regress to a small boy when he was ill, but Noelle didn’t mind taking care of him. “I need you sit up so we can get some food in you, okay?” She asked, slipping her arms underneath his to help him up. She held the bowl and spoon fed the soup to him, just how he liked it. “Is that good?” Noelle asked, eyeing him for approval.
☮ stroking/ruffling hair
From the passenger seat, J.D looked happier than ever. The windows were rolled down, the warm air blowing through both his and her hair as they bobbed their heads to the loud music playing from the car stereo. Noelle reached her hand out and rested it on the back of his neck. She played with the ends of his curls, twisting them around her fingers as she watched his expression soften. Her hand traveled up the back of his head, stroking his hair gently as she smiled over him, the gesture itself communicating everything she wanted to say to him in that moment.
“pothead-plothead replied to your post: A guy I’ve been friends with...”
SERIOUSLY!!!! i wanna see how they live when shrimp is a sin, and planting two different crops is a sin, and shaving your beard is a sin AND OH EVERY OTHER RIDICULOUS THING THAT NO ONE PAYS ATTENTION TO ANYMORE
SAYINNNNN. i said my part and he was like “we can have different views” and then continued to drill me and i’m like uh nah??? i’m not going to be friends with someone who thinks of me that way?? if i’m going to hell then so are you for being a dick lmao. having different views is one thing but that’s a whole other level. you can’t essentially call me a harlot and damn me to hell and think that we can remain friends
