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[anemorose]

SEXUAL   PREFERENCES.

bold =  yes.      |     italics  =  sometimes  or  partner  dependent.      |      strike  =  never.     |       blank  =  no  preference.   

INCLINATIONS / HABITS.         submissive     /    dominant     /     prefers  to  top     /     prefers  to  bottom     /     likes to switch    /     heterosexual     /     gay     /     lesbian     /     bisexual     /     pansexual     /     asexual     /     demisexual     /     enjoys  sex  with  men     /     enjoys  sex  with  women     /     enjoys  sex  with  genderfluid  , agender  ,  demigender  ,  or  nonbinary  individuals     /     enjoys sex with all genders regardless of identity     /     enjoys  sex  with  multiple  people  at  a  time     /     enjoys intimacy with women    /    enjoys  intimacy  with  men   /   enjoys  intimacy  with  genderfluid,  agender,  demigender,  or nonbinary  individuals     /     enjoys intimacy with all genders regardless of gender    /     initiates     /   waits for partner to initiate     /     spits     /     swallows     /     morning  sex     /     night  sex     /     sex any time   /     no  sex  drive     /     low  sex  drive     /     average sex drive     /     high  sex  drive    /     hypersexual     /     fluctuating sex drive

BODY  &.  APPEARANCE.         slender build     /     medium  build     /   athletic build  /    muscular  build     /     curvy build    /     voluptuous     /     chubby  build     /     wears  boxers     /     wears boxer briefs     /    wears  lingerie    /    goes commando     /     shaves / waxes     /     trims     /     does  not  shave     /     cup  size  a-c     /     cup  size  d-f   /    1-5”  in  length     /     6-9”  in length   /    10”  or  over  in  length

SOUNDS.          silent     /     quiet     /     loud     /     grows  in  volume  over  time   /   bites  hand / partner / pillow  to  muffle  self   /     calls out partners name   /     curses     /     fakes    /   exaggerates     /     prefers  a  quiet  partner     /     prefers  a  loud  partner     /     prefers  a  partner  who  grows  in  volume  over  time    /    turned on by dirty talk     /      turned  off  by  dirty  talk

TURN - ONS / KINKS.         having  their  hands  pinned     /     pinning  partner’s  hands     /     having  own  hair  pulled    /     pulling  partner’s  hair    /     being  watched  (  by  their  partner  )     /     being  watched    (  by  a  third  party  )     /     watching  their  partner     /     receiving  oral    /     giving  oral   /     giving  praise     /     receiving  praise     /     biting or marking     /     being  bitten  or  marked    /     spanking     /     being  spanked       /     teasing     /     being  teased     /    having  toys  used  on  them     /     using  toys  on  their  partner     /     giving  anal     /     receiving  anal    /     choking     /     being  choked     /   dirty  talk     /     being  tied  up     /     tying  partner  up    /     being  worshipped     /      worshipping partner     /     humiliating     /     being  humiliated     /     degrading     /     being  degraded    /     knife  play   /     gun  play    /    being  pegged     /     pegging  partner     /     partner  wearing  lingerie     /     wearing  lingerie    /   whipping    /   being  whipped

PLACES.         bedroom     /     shower     /     bath     /     pool     /     ocean    /    kitchen     /     home  bathroom     /     public  restroom     /    car   /   ship    /     tent    /    alleyway     /     field    /    forest     /     school    /   empty  or  abandoned  building    /    library    /    rooftop    /   terrace   /    dressing  room     /     elevator     /      parking  lot    /     museum    /    cemetery    /    beach    /    closet   /    hospital

[igniculust]

diluc would really like a hard dick pressed down his throat, please and thank you

[igniculust]

while diluc adores slow, intense, emotionally intimate sex, what riles him up much more is heated sex following combat, whether a spar with his partner or getting together after separate missions, the rush of combat is going to get him going really quickly. when sparring with a partner, he doesn't mind getting hurt or getting rough — though he usually prefers to bottom in circumstances like those. he enjoys things like knifeplay and being marked and bitten and pushed to his limits, so combat is what really does it for him

[viperous]

@cryowant.

" just look. at. you. all arched and pretty for me. " movement between their bodies was slick, familiar. oh they'd done this before, but it was just as exhilarating as the last time. the curve of raj's hip was a nice sight under the grip of the frostblade's hand, as was the sight of those gold eyes half gone with the pleasure as kaeya thrust into him, leaning forward to rasp in his ear. " relax, darling. " a hand came up, gripping at the base of raj's throat. " wouldn't want to leave you incapable of walking on your birthday, now, would we ? ... although, the idea is somewhat tempting. "

🐍     —     niraj couldn't help the way his body moved in response to kaeya; the knight had strong hips and he knew how to use them. raj's back arched as he scratched his nails down his own chest, panting in time with each thrust, his own hips rocking weakly to the pace cryo had set, and he could no longer hold back the moans that had been threatening to fill the air around them. ❝ kaeya, oh, fuck — ❞ he fought with himself to keep his eyes from rolling back, half lidded hues focusing up on the captain's face. by the gods, raj knew the man was beautiful, but there was something about seeing that everlasting smirk gracing kiss-swollen lips that simply unraveled the snake from the inside out. he was beginning to gather himself, grinning blissfully and wrapping one leg up over kaeya's hip, when the other's slender hand closed around his throat. he barely comprehended the next comment, giving nothing but a broken moan in response. ❝ tighter. harder. kaeya — ❞

     raj wrapped his hand around kaeya's wrist, lips parted in a silent plea as he looked up to meet icy gaze, begging with his eyes for the knight to take his body for a joyride. truth be told, he didn't want to be able to walk after this — he wanted his hips to ache, he wanted to tremble when he stood up, he wanted to feel kaeya for days. it was rare enough that he got to do this, he absolutely wanted this birthday sex to break him. ❝ don't stop, i wanna come on your cock. ❞ that time his voice came as a growl, a command moreso than a request, and he rocked his hips up to meet cryo's own. niraj threw his head back with a groan, grinding his crown against the pillows under him as he felt his climax draw closer. the hand around kaeya's wrist tightened, nails leaving little crescent moon imprints in his skin. all at once his orgasm hit, and he arched into the captain's grasp, writhing under him as he came across his own chest. he'd gone all but silent in the heat of pleasure, until he wrapped both legs tightly around kaeya's hips, making sure they didn't stop until his beautiful diamond-eyed partner had come deep inside him. ❝ take your time — i can handle it. ❞

[lotusense]

@ephmrele. ( bc it won't let me tag your spicy blog )

playfully wrestling amongst sheets finds belladonna with hands secure at lotus' raised wrists, straddled over one of his legs. her knee then rises to nestle between both of his thighs, teeth nipping at his jawline and then down to lave and kiss at his neck. " those are bold words for someone within pegging distance, pretty boy. "

try me.

he'd said those simple words with quite a bit of fervor as they wrestled, a sly grin on his face, and he'd twisted both of their bodies over to put him on top of her. with one hand curled into the sheets beside blake's head, ren brought the other to brush her hair out of her face, smile widening triumphantly. just as he'd moved to resituate where he was kneeling between her legs, she'd wrapped one leg around him and pulled him down, rolling them over in one swift movement. he landed with a huff, and he shook his own hair from his eyes, gazing up at the feline with excitement and adoration. he almost gave a laugh before he felt blake's knee press between his thighs, and he tried in vain to free his wrists from her strong grip. this is what happens when you choose to date a powerful warrioress.

flexing his hands, ren's head fell to the side as blake dipped down to nip at his jaw, and he gave a soft sigh as he melted into the feeling. the first touch of her tongue to his neck had his panting breath hitching, and he swallowed down a small moan as she kissed him, eyebrows pulling together as he kept sounds of arousal at bay. he was just freeing one hand when she spoke, not much more than a whisper in his ear, and he grinned mischievously. grinding his hips up against her thigh, his own voice rasped sweetly. "do my bold words mean i might get to ride your strap, or i will get to ride your strap?" his smile was evident in his voice, and his now-freed hand came to scratch lightly down her back, before slipping into the bottom of her shirt to feel her skin. "watching my body take every inch, on full display…" a shudder. "go ahead, try me."

[argential]

@ardoriqk.

she’s going to play with the pearls around her neck , the blouse revealing her collarbone & more. pressing him against the wall. “hey, pretty boy. do you want to mark all of this ...” hand grazed her neck as blue hues lock with his before she stood on her tiptoes to get close to him. “up? & show me a fun time? ” her voice whispered in his ear. finger traced down his shirt to stop on the top of his belt buckle.

     he'd been watching her walk around in that getup all day; comfortably and confidently showing off skin, an elegant white blouse laying so prettily across clavicles, dipping down far along sternum. the pearls she wore around her neck settled perfectly along her bare chest, and they carried mercury's gaze downward, eyeing the curve of her breasts under thin, flowy fabric. when she'd finally approached him in private, he kept gunmetal hues locked on her own icy blue ones, making sure to not get distracted by how beautifully she showed off skin. he was calm right up until she cornered him, pushing him up against the wall with obvious intent; only then did he adopt a lazy smile, placing his hands on her hips casually, resting his head back against the wall. his gaze followed where she gestured to, her neck was so inviting, so porcelain in look, yet unmarked by his tongue and teeth.

     "'wanna leave pretty little hickeys all over," he murmured, giving a sigh of arousal as she ran a finger down his chest, "have 'em peeking out from under your shirt — or lack thereof." tightening his grip on her hips, he tugged her closer, letting one hand snake up her back to rest at her nape. "you tease and taunt, but i know you've been thinking about this all day." tilting her head a bit to the side, mercury pressed eager lips to the taut skin of her throat, laving at the soft warmth there, sucking up little red marks to darken with time. all the while he was moaning against her neck, having let one hand move to pull open her shirt, cupping one breast in his palm in order to let his thumb play at her nipple. "i want to fuck you with your pearls on …"

[argential]

@tempestial.

seated pretty in mercury’s lap, dextrous fingers pulled apart his white button up and pushed it past his shoulders and down behind him, where expert hands made a makeshift handcuff out of mercury’s own shirt. breathy laughter preceded nezha leaving bruising marks from mercury’s neck, down to his collarbones, down again to chest, sternum, kneeling on the floor where they lay worshipping at abdominal muscles. they found far too much amusement in this, laying their head across one of his thighs while massaging the inner muscles of the other, or laying sweet kisses to his hips and toying with his underwear as the other ran up and down through his happy trail. after a significant amount of time teasing, nezha would move to pull down the elastic, mouth at quicksilver’s hardening member before licking a long stripe up the sensitive underside. the dragon pressed soft kisses towards his shaft, casting mischievous red - eyed hue at mercury’s face in order to catch his gaze. ’ something you want, yīngjùn ? ’ nezha’s free hand resting idly on mercury’s stomach scratched firm and hard from the top of his navel down to the base of his cock. ’ let me hear your voice. ’

    warm hands roamed over nezha’s shoulders and neck as they worked at the buttons of his shirt; mercury was completely entranced by the heat of their skin and how utterly beautiful they looked straddling his thighs like this. as they pushed the shirt off his shoulders, mercury moved to take the shirt off completely, stopping short as quick hands caught each wrist in tightened sleeves, and smoky eyes opened curiously. after dragon had finished with the binds, marked by the beautiful sounds of breathy laughter, mercury experimentally tried twisting his wrists around, testing the strength of the makeshift cuffs. he relaxed into them once more as nezha’s lips met his neck, and he sighed at the sharp pricks of pain that came with the marks he knew would blossom wherever teeth met skin. as they worked their way down his body, quicksilver’s muscles tensed and his breathing grew labored, arousal following each bruised mark until it settled low in his abdomen. the way nezha toyed with him hit its mark in getting mercury worked up, and by the time they tugged down the waistband of his boxers, his head had dropped back and his hips twitched at the softest touch.

     a heavy sigh left silver’s lips like smoke as heated tongue finally made contact with his arousal, and he tilted his hips upward, eagerly chasing the feeling he’d wanted so badly. hands twisted in their binds, and he lifted his head to clear his mind, knowing that nezha was absolutely going to have more in store. he watched dragon's lips play gently at his length, eyebrows pulling together with pricks of frustration, and he caught his partner's deep gaze with his own look of hidden desperation. the teasing was killing him slowly, but god, how he loved those eyes. he knew he could get lost in them, he knew that nezha could do anything to him and give him that same look and he'd break right then and there. he knew nezha was a weakness of his, but he couldn't have cared any less in this moment. innocent words that were accompanied by a harsh scratch together made mercury's cock jump, and he let out his first moan of the evening, low and breathy as his eyes closed once more. he knew the potential for him to get nothing if he got bratty and demanding, so he bit his lip, opened dilated eyes, and once again brought gunmetal gaze to meet nezha's own.

     "i want you to ride me, edge me, break me. i wanna feel you …"

[lotusense]

@rtrograde.

oh, he absolutely knows that nezha is in the next room over, is that going to stop him from edging ren while he slowly pumps fingers in and out of him, tongue teasing on the underside of ren's cock ? absolutely not.

     he'd spent a good amount of time trying to stay quiet, trying to stay focused on keeping himself together knowing his brother was sitting on the opposite side of the wall his bed was against. small, nearly inaudible gasps and panted sighs made up most of his reactions when caelum had started touching him, undressing him, teasing him. he'd clawed into killer's shoulders as they'd kissed, he'd ground his hips into silver's touch and opened his mouth in a silent moan, only for his strained attempts to keep quiet to fail completely. a desperate groan rumbled in his chest when caelum slipped one slicked finger into his body, and rèn rocked down on his hand, curling his own fingers into strewn black hair. when rèn felt the other's skilled tongue brush over his length, he gave up on caring about whether or not nezha could hear what was going on — caelum's onslaught of pleasure was all that his clouded mind could focus on.

     legs were spread to the point just before his hips would start to ache, and his back arched off the bed with a silent gasp. rèn pressed his shoulders into the mattress as a soft moan bled into a whine of both pleasure and denial; assassin's teasing was just enough to bring him to the edge but not let him climax. "caelum, caelum, cae—" a full body shiver interrupted his thoughts, or lack thereof, and lotus' cock twitched against silver's tongue, heat clenching for a moment around his fingers. the sensitivity at rèn's entrance was not quite enough when caelum stopped circling the bundle of nerves inside him, but that didn't stop him from trying to thrust his hips upward, wantonly chasing more pleasure, more sensation, more contact. a low whimper emanated from his chest as he realized his pursuit was in vain, and he trembled where he lay, knuckles of both hands white as he grasped at the pillows above him. grabbing one to pull over his face, he could feel the heat radiating from his own skin, and he moaned loudly into the pillow to muffle the sound.