i have so much love for this cat you have no idea she makes me want to cry and scream and run around every day

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i have so much love for this cat you have no idea she makes me want to cry and scream and run around every day
DO YOU CARE HIM???
“This Is...” Masterpost
(I feel like I’m missing a perfect opportunity to title this as ‘This is a Masterpost...’)
But here’s a collection of the This Is series that I’ve been working on! I figured I’d have one giant post since I keep touching in on different characters here and there. It’ll give me the chance to explore some new characters and come back to others! :D Also, for your enjoyment too, all in one post~ PS: You’re more than welcome to suggest some things to me too. c: I don’t mind at all~
open to: m/nb connection: nice boy asks out not so nice girl. she says yes to be sweet, he proves her wrong. he's really not that nice. (or anything else you can think of i'm open)
it wasn’t supposed to get this out of hand– he was meant to drop her off, and go home. she was meant to kiss him–sweetly– no tongue. just a soft press of lips, and then she could scurry into the brownstone. he was a nice boy--truly he was, but nyx had thought she was too chaotic for him. a little too much.
instead she’s pressed against her door frame, her legs around his waist, and his mouth is on her neck–and she doesn’t know how it got that way. she’s flushed–and panting–and wet– and she can’t come down from the heady mix of it.
“oh– oh my god– my neighbours–” she chuckles breathlessly. “they– we’re going to scandalise—oh–”
his mouth hits a particularly pleasurable spot–and she can’t help but let out a sinful little moan. her hands grip his forearm, she presses up against him, seeking out more heat. it's reckless.
“inside? maybe? mrs krepsky lives next door and i– she’s too old– to– " her voice breaks, interrupted by another moan-- "you really need to stop kissing me–can’t think when you’re mouth’s there.”
....I can’t decide xD
This is Nyx, Nyx doesn’t like me gaming, Nyx attacks my hands if I try and touch the keyboard, don’t be like Nyx.
This is Nyx.
He's a really impressionable guy.
(Previously on ‘This Is…’)