#remuelwolfe

[silverxkhaleesi]

So! I have gained over 250 followers (I really have no idea how, but thank you anyway)!! And to celebrate, I'm going to do a follow forever. This is all the people I roleplay with, stalk, admire from afar and so on; and I'm also very sorry if I forget anyone! In no particular order~

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remuelwolfe; dutifulrhaella; khalakkaraego; feathersofsilver; littlewolfsansa; petyrbaelishofthefingers; pride-of-the-rock; notyourlittledove; princerichardofyork; sweaterbottom; midget7xrp; williamplayspeare; thegirlfromlys; southronflower; iwillnotcringe; theunburntsilverqueen; artfulprecision; madkingviserys; hershiningknight; assilat-vojjor; herunfailingkindness; mischievoustwins; silksongsandchivalry; crowneddragonprince

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So thank you once again everyone for following me and giving me such amazing writing to read and so on, I love you all. xoxo

[severedbond]

Leaving behind a trail of images, to Izumo's place. The first couple of pictures were just cute, fluffy pictures portraying Izumo. However, if he continued to pick these stray photos off the ground, he would soon realize that the more he gathered the more explicit they got. The very last one was a full body shot of Izumo naked and it rested on Izumo's doorstep. On the back of the photo was a little note written in Remuel's fine, cursive but ancient way of penmanship. Simply marked: 

'Stop being a pussy and actually get some.

From Your Best Santa,  Remuel'

He would be sure to avoid Izumo for the next several days or months... knowing she had been trying to retrieve that nude picture from his phone for ages.

Any respect he had for the older male vanished once his sight landed on the last picture. His gaze did not linger as he folded it, slipping it in between the other photos he had found.

Peeved by the whole ordeal he made his way outside stopping just a few feet away from the house. he let the pictures fall. Moments later he had formed a fire, the pictures slowly burning until there was nothing left. It would be best if there was no evidence left behind. And of course it was wise not to mention this to her.

[severedbond]

"You don't look so good."

I recall a conversation in where we spoke about this scenario happening. In where Remuel and Sasuke set off to get Izumo back. LMFAO. I used that plot to work on screencaps. Since I want a bit of practice in making them.

[silverxkhaleesi]

Remuel was just passing by one of the rooms when he could have sworn he heard his name. Furrowing his brows, he backpedaled a few paces and pressed the side of his head gently against the door. This time he purposefully eavesdropped on the sounds on the other side. Daenerys? He was definitely getting the wrong idea. He shook his head and steeled over, decidedly opening the door to prove his thoughts that she was likely beating a pillow with his name on it than doing what he imagined.

Daenerys would never admit to a soul what she had been doing.

It was so secret, so dirty, she never wanted anyone to know.

And the man she was fantasizing about? Oh no, he must never know. As if his head wasn’t already too big. Almost at her climax, a low moan escaped her lips, and she did not even notice the door open. It was only when she had finished, her writhing body stilled and she opened her eyes that she saw the open door; and the exact man whom she had just been imagining standing nearby.

“No!" She shrieked, pulling the sheets up around her body, cheeks turning into a flaming red mess. "Get out, now!”

[graciousimouto]

Consider this an early X-mas gift. *kisses* ((Pass it on the the first ten on your dash)) -- Remuel had never once crossed paths with her before but he didn't mind. He stopped before the other female and brought a leather gloved finger to his own lips as if to shush her. He then gently tipped her chin up before pressing his own pair of lips against hers. "Pass on the Christmas spirit," he winked as he pulled away, heading off once again hoping he wouldn't be stopped.

Akiko blinked few times: it happened so fast that she couldn’t understand. Her face became red. Why that stranger suddenly kissed her? Why did he talk about Christmas spirit? Se was so confused, but she finally managed to take the sleeve of his jacket in her hand.

"W-wait! Who are you? And why did you k-kiss me?"

//Awww, this is so sweet! Thank you, dear!! :*

[cruelseraph]

(So since Lucifer is a bit cocky michael wont enter until he's actually knocked out or something... 8DD .... probably watching the whole thing from heaven with some popcorn )

[severedbond]

‡ {I don't even know... he's drunk. :D}

Send me ‡ for my character’s reaction to yours climbing in the tub with mine.

How is he not surprised. He somewhat expected for the rest to follow after, but after a long minute of staring he began to inch out of the tub. 

"Don't move."

Now where was that bleach bottle.

[severedbond]

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The pocky kiss with my muse.

It had started with just one glass of liquor. The cool liquid served as a buffer between the two. Calming the Uchiha down considerably enough for him not to mind the other suddenly taking a spot next to him. He should have stopped on one glass, but Remuel kept pouring more not even allowing his glass to be set on the table.

He had enough that his judgment was impaired, mind hazy he wanted nothing more than to lie down. Normally he could hold his liquor, but with an empty stomach, and liquor that was much stronger than he was use to he was starting to feel the affects much earlier.

A gentle tap on his shoulder caught his attention looking over to the older male, (who didn't seem to be affected by the alcohol) and the box of pocky in one hand. "How about we try it?" Sasuke was quick to refuse inching away only to stop at the word coward. He was not a coward. He was an Uchiha after all, noble, strong, prideful. Agreeing shortly after although it was partly from the alcohol induced mind.

Taking the chocolate end in between pale lips he bit down, watching as Remuel advanced forward, showing no sign of backing off. Ugh, he really detested anything sweet. All that sugar, did not sit well. He vaguely felt long finger threading into his hair, too focused on his task he continued. Their noses brushed against one another, a bit more and their lips would meet.

But that's when he pulled back, so abruptly that Remuel had let go and watched as Sasuke tumbled onto the floor. The chocolate really wasn't settling in well. A disgruntled sound left Sasuke as he spilled the contents back up, onto the carpeted floor.