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[therealricksanchezpleasestandup]

@tilldeaths replied to your post:

clem voice: it’s like being cursed by a witch

"You've never seen a witch in your life."

[m1schiefs]

[car] : our muses have sex in a parked car you know what it isssss / @tilldeaths

his heart is pounding in his chest, a solid thump after so many years still. the driver's seat is pushed back to accommodate the two of them, silas's mouth hot on the skin of charlie's neck. " oh ... charlie, my sweet girl. " and he means it, another kiss lingering on her pulse point. rain splatters against the car, morphing the streetlights into refractured light. he thinks she's the most beautiful thing he's ever seen before. he wants to bite her so badly, wants to taste her flowing down his throat.

silas won't, though. not unless she asks for it. he pulls away from where he's been nipping at her throat. he wants to leave a mark-- and a mark he will leave. " charlie, hey. " he licks at his bottom lip, dark eyes shining. he's half-hard in his pants already, fingers digging into her hips. " you want this, baby? because i really want you. "

[advnterccs]

plotted starter for @tilldeaths

It was a peaceful night. Compared to the loud chaos of the concert that they just had. Just laying on the floor, backstage. It was a nice feeling. Enjoying the quietness while he could.

Blue eyes looked up, smiling as he caught a glimpse of a familiar face. "Hey, Charlie," He rose his hand, holding his flask and shaking it to garner some attention. "Wanna drink with me and just chill?"

After all, it'd been a while since the two of them had some alone time. Backstage certainly didn't seem like the place to do so, but it was better than nothing. At least, that's what he would tell himself.

[therealricksanchezpleasestandup]

@tilldeaths

"Let me guess--you're either one of my daughter's friends OR one of my grandkid's friends."

"Then again, you look a little lost."

[therealricksanchezpleasestandup]

@tilldeaths replied to your post:

“That’s funny. What’s crazy is I’m never going to sleep with you because I hate your ass.”

​"Big talk for someone who gets nervous around me."

[troublesomecousin]

Send 🚪 for our muses to get stuck in an elevator together from clem ❤️

@tilldeaths

The mechanical, sputtering, stop made Kevin fumble, but he stopped just short of completely stumbling, due in part to good reflexes. The other part was the fact that he quickly reached for Clem's shoulder, holding tight to them as the lights flickered for a moment then settled into a half on and half off state. Once things were still again, though Kevin heart was still hammering in his chest from the unpleasant surprise, he let go of Clem.

"Sorry," he said quickly, face warm from the embarrassment of realizing that when startled his first instinct was to reach out for another person. Hopefully the dimmed lights would hide the rosy color spread across his face. "Guess you seemed sturdier than the railing." Stepping away from them, Kevin inspected the panel of buttons, pretending to know what he was doing. He pressed a few buttons with no luck getting the mechanical box to respond, though it didn't seem to make things worse either. He frowned, brows knitting together with frustration as he looked back over his shoulder at Clem. "If y'ever wanted to fuck in an elevator I guess here's your chance...or I could just press the call button and get us out of here. Your choice."

[troublesomecousin]

"Hey, are you single? I'm just wondering." from clem i'm so sorry for them

@tilldeaths

Well, that was an awfully forward question, but lucky for Clem they'd decided to make friends with a guy who appreciated boldness. Kevin turned to look them over, figuring it was only fair to give them a proper once over before answering. Sure, Clem was cute and all, but they were friends. And up until this point Kevin hadn't really considered them as a potential option, but maybe it was the atmosphere, the time of year, that fresh new haircut Clem was sporting that gave them this tough sorta look... Shit, why was he even bothering to consider this? It was clear that Clem was just trying to mess with him. That's what they did, that's what their dynamic was. So what if they'd gone out to the bar together. It wasn't a date or anything. They were just two...guys (Kevin was still trying to figure out Clem's whole deal) out looking for some action...together. But not like that...probably. "Why? You wanna apply for a position? For several positions even?" Kevin replied, his lip curling until the look on his face resembled something like a friendly smile. He didn't even turn his head, just letting his eyes shift in Clem's direction. "C'mon, Clem, you can't really be trying to use a line on me."

[m1schiefs]

💒 for silas and charlie obvs obvs

she's lying next to him in this hotel bed, his fingers curled into the tulle of her dress. silas had never thought he'd be this lucky-- to know and to love someone that knows and loves him in return. he loves charlie. charlie loves him. sometimes he thinks he's the luckiest man in the world.

he'd shelled out extra for the nicest room-- he'd always make sure charlie had whatever she wanted, no matter the cost. his dark eyes are soft as he kisses her, something filthier than shown in front of everyone else. he's never wanted anything in his life more than he wants her. silas shifts to pin charlie under him, mouth sucking a bruise on her throat. half of him wants to undress her like the beautiful gift she is, all the layers unwrapped so he can get his hands on his beautiful wife. the other part of him wants to rip this dress, forgetting all human pretense. instead, he raises up to look at her. his gaze is full of nothing but love.

" -- god, i'm so in love with you. i'm happy we're here. "

@tilldeaths