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[abattleofsouls]

@toothxandxclaw X

[ SMS ]: Rowan handles my problems so much more severely. I want a gentler touch right now. [ SMS ]: So hypothetically what all qualifies as a 'kidnapping'?

[ragtagrunaways]

For @toothxandxclaw

There was something to be said for the fact there wasn't a peep of a complaint as he slid so comfortably in to Rafael's space. He knew the other would've heard him coming, spoiling a real surprise, but he could work around that. Scooping the other up, one hand catching the backs of the wolf's knees while the other held his back, and just carrying him like that as he continued walking.

"Well, clearly I'm kidnapping you. First time?" His own tone was filled with amusement, looking down to Rafael in his arms. Playfully squeezing the back of his thigh as he moved.

[musesandmiscreants]

@toothxandxclaw liked for a starter from Leon

"You're far too stunning to look so sad," Leon said stepping closer to the other. He had been watching them from afar for a bit now, he'd had better plans to approach but seeing them in their usual spot in the coffee shop looking so glum... He couldn't help it.

He gave a charming sheepish smile "Sorry I'm aware that sounds like a lame line. Or IS a lame line but I swear I'm being sincere," Leon assured. "Though uh... I'd also be lying if I said I hadn't noticed you here before or uh-" another sheepish laugh. Awkward charm was usually a good way to get a foot in the door. "Wow this isn't going well is it?"

[etxrnaleclipse]

A Yellow Sunrise @lonelyheartedheathens / @toothxandxclaw said: [ 22. ] sender pins receiver’s wrists during a sparring match, grinning, "yield." (Jameson and Ben)

It had become a regular thing, a sort of training between the two of them, a sport if you will. There was never intent to hurt, far from it, but to test their own skills and to also assist Ben in holding his own against someone, or something, far more powerful than himself. He had his arm around Jameson's throat from behind, attempting to keep him in his grip as best he could, but it didn't take long for him to be flipped over the older man's shoulder. His back hit the ground with a thud, the breath leaving him, and before he had chance to register it, he felt Jameson straddling him and gripping his wrists, securing them down firmly against the floorboards either side of his head.

Ben felt his heart racing, no longer a reaction to the physical exertion but to the position that he now found himself in. Dark eyes stared up at Jameson for a few moments, wide as he heard the order to give up, and he considered fighting back. But there was something in him that no longer wanted to and so, he simply nodded in agreement.

"I yield..."

[wolves-of-etoile]

@toothxandxclaw sent: ♜ : Shoulder rubs (Arun to David)

Arun had insisted on spoiling him.

Working at Nell's bar had been a nice change a pace, less obviously dangerous than his previous club -- David was pretty sure his boss had been some sort of crime lord -- and he could be closer to Arun and his pack. Sure, no bar was without its troublemaker or two who just needed to be shown the door after one-too-many drinks, but tonight had been a sizable party. Twice their usual customers, three times the drinks, and four times the cash tips. David couldn't complain about that, but he was pooped after serving that crowd.

Now Arun had him prone on the bed, shirt removed, where the werewolf could really get at his sore muscles. "Ahhh," his voice basically vibrated. He was already turning into putty under the other's hands. "Keep doing that, love. Are you sure you didn't miss your calling by becoming a masseur?"

[etxrnaleclipse]

@toothxandxclaw liked for a wishlist starter || Eleanor and Zara (x)

Ok, it was just an act. Wasn't it? They had been out for a few drinks, nothing crazy, but when an asshole began to hit on them, things began to get a little uncomfortable. Naturally, when the guy didn't believe that they were an item, Eleanor had decided to give him proof. So they kissed. It was just a kiss, right? Nothing more than two best friends... But then the man walked away and left them there and the kiss didn't end.

When she finally pulled back from the kiss, slightly gasping for air, Zara felt her cheeks turning pink. "Sorry that... I hope that wasn't weird for you."

[etxrnaleclipse]

NSFW Prompts @toothxandxclaw said: meadow. our muses getting frisky under the open sky, in a field. (Blake and Dex)

It had begun as a private, peaceful picnic under the dusk sky, with the soft summer breeze coming in as the night approached. It was perfect, and Dex couldn't have been happier. Ever since he met Blake, he found himself in a permanent state of joy which he hadn't expected to find. There were many things about Blake that concerned him, namely his work as a cop and his family secret, but he had to trust that the other man would come back home to him. So when they were able to steal these little quiet moments together, Dex never wanted them to end.

What had begun as kissing sweetly had soon become more heated, his breathing picking up and his heart rate increasing. Before he knew it, Blake was atop him, nestled between his thighs as they rutted against one another, clothed bodies rubbing together in just the right ways to create beautiful, blissful friction. Dex moaned into the kiss, wrapping his legs around Blake's waist as they dry humped like goddamn teenagers, lips pressed together the entire time. The sounds that his boyfriend made sent a shiver down Dex's spine and he rocked his hips up to meet every movement. It wasn't quite enough to get him there, but god it felt good.

"We... We should get home..." Dex breathed between kisses, lips puffy and wet as they remained locked together. "Like... Now."

[etxrnaleclipse]

Cont. from @toothxandxclaw || Ben and Jameson (x)

"Thank you." Ben's voice was soft, a far cry from what he normally sounded like, but he knew that if there was anyone who he could be this vulnerable around, it was Jameson. He trusted his partner implicitly, and that was why he had asked for his help on the job. Turned out to be the right choice, as he would likely have been still draining away without the other man there.

The tenderness of the kiss that he felt against his forehead made Ben close his eyes for a moment, only opening them once more when he felt the warmth of the mug against the palm of his hand.

"I'm so glad you were there." he commented, glancing over at his partner as he nursed the mug in his hand. Part of him wished that he could go back to that false life, despite knowing it would have led to his death. The idea of being able to watch his son be happy, the idea of becoming a grandfather in the not to distant future. It all had been the life he dreamed of, but he knew that it was not real. Jameson was.