#suggestive text.

[volot]

@vcstspace​ replied:

friendly reminder that we know someone fucked this man at some point

[heartate-aa]

obligatory ask about whether or not ahri is the type to get it on with a duplicate of herself

um,  yes  ???  YES  ??  listen  . . .  ok ahri’s not totally self centered or anything like duh of course she knows she’s beautiful and like  . . .  who,  other than herself,  would know what she likes the best  . . .  :)))))))))

[volot]

△ What that Volussy do?

›   ❝   invasive questions.

i'm not even rating this one/10.

the most dry, canned laughter you've ever heard across the hisui region.

"well, my most ornery customer," do you hear how annoyed he is. do you see his annoyed smile. "some merchant's secrets, i'm afraid, must go unanswered."

[stubborngods-a]

❗❗❗ — wow what if we,,, dramione it up,,,

their students needed better handwriting. that was the main thought running through his brain in the few minutes before his senses had suddenly been overwhelmed with hermione granger for several minutes more. and after that, well, one couldn't really blame him for getting so distracted when he had a beautiful woman on his lap. especially when he had a beautiful woman on his lap who was making it awfully hard to breathe. pulling back slightly, draco heaved in a breath and rose an eyebrow down at his fellow professor. he wasn't complaining, per say, but he was just the slightest bit confused. " not that i am not thoroughly enjoying myself, 'mione, " he murmured, pressing another kiss to the side of her mouth as he sent off a wordless and wandless colloportus to make sure that the office door was locked and his hands settled on her waist, " but i didn't particularly take you for an exhibitionist. "

[stubborngods-a]

“ tell me what you want. “ / for makaria uwu

it was a simple request, all things considered, but makaria was a far cry from a simple woman. their husband's weight above them made them nearly dizzy, but the only thought cycling through his head, over and over again, was that they wouldn't give in that easily. if thanatos wanted an answer, the goddess was determined to make them have to work for it. " mmmmm. you're so mean to me, " an arm was thrown over their face as they whined instead of anything resembling an answer, blocking thanatos from their sight. " why are you asking if you already know? "

[stubborngods-a]

@bulletshot gets a starter !! slightly suggestive warning?? idk i tried

" will you keep your voice down? " you murmur as you back him against the tile, fingers snaking up and gently curling around his jaw to keep his eyes on you. you are fully aware of the irony of such an ask falling from your lips, but it needed to be voiced - not, truth be told, that you can exactly hear your own volume right now. the hearing aids you'd been wearing weren't the waterproof ones (you hadn't planned on this, on playful flirting turning heated and words turned to actions before you had the time to process them, but you weren't going to complain about it). you aren't exactly supposed to be in here, after all. or. . . you are, but definitely not like this. the post-patrol locker rooms aren't exactly lockable, and are public to any pro-hero with access to the campus, but you're too busy watching his mouth to make sure you don't miss it when he replies to you to really care if anyone walks in. let someone walk in. it wouldn't make snipe quiet, of that you're almost positive, but it sure would be interesting to see what he did. you're speaking too softly to hear the sound of your own voice, but you know it's not soft enough that he can't hear you. " come on, pretty boy, you can be quiet, can't you? for me? "

[stubborngods-a]

“ tell  me  what  you  want. “ (Draco)

while this wasn't exactly a position that they found themselves in very often, when all the pieces did manage to fall so perfectly into place like they had today, draco was more than happy to let them. and those pieces always painted such a lovely picture before him, didn't they? today, they painted the witch's hair as a frizzy mess, though he supposed the constant motions of his hands running through it, giving light tugs and sharper pulls just to hear her gasp, didn't really help matters. he pressed his lips against her neck, nipping at the skin before trailing his mouth up to meet her's. hermione's words brought a grin to his lips as they pulled back, resting their foreheads together. " you, just you. 's all i want. "