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Manon never biting Dorian is the equivalent of writing a vampire/human romantasy where the vampire doesn’t bite the human
Unless SJM knows that if Manon bit him she’d realize they were mates and so she’s saving it for later

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Manon never biting Dorian is the equivalent of writing a vampire/human romantasy where the vampire doesn’t bite the human
Unless SJM knows that if Manon bit him she’d realize they were mates and so she’s saving it for later
#I love men whimpering
wait... hold on a second
does atla hate brown eyes?
So I see this
floating around tumblr and I go to vote and I see this?
What is happening?
Wow I just checked and where i live you can literally buy a cow cheaper than a pure-bred dog isn't that insane
So apparently birth order also prioritizes happiness order...
Yeah I mean if you were born first then everyone will try to do everything to make sure you are happy first, like you get to go travel first and your parents will pay you tickets for a concert first even if your youngest sibling asked to go to a concert a month before you did and they didn't get the tickets...
Or idk maybe that's just how it is in my house... 🙃😔
I should really go to sleep because I have dress rehearsal all day tomorrow but I can't go to sleep because i'm excited for DRESS REHEARSAL TOMORROW
I rake my teeth down your neck until I’m nipping at your collar bone. When I feel a shudder rack through your body I start to drift lower until my mouth is blocked by the collar of your v neck. I tickle my fingers up your sides, slowly pulling your shirt up and over your head. When it lands on the floor with a subtle thump my mouth reconnects to your warm skin, slow yet frenzied. Lower and lower until my lips are wrapping around you through the silk of your bra. I feel another tremble and a gasp echo past your lips and I know it’s not fast enough, it never will be, you need more. I wrap my arms around your waist until they’re finding their way up your back to the clasp I’ve been itching to pluck from you all day. The last barrier loosens and falls off your shoulders and I gape openly; it was worth the painful wait. You arch into me and claw at my skin and that’s when I finally lose all control.
I only break away to sip in a quick breath and to catch your gaze. And when you pull your bottom lip between your teeth and look up at me with dark eyes and a coy smile, I shift into the person I only am when I’m with you.
…a fool and I know I shouldn’t be, but as you’re pushing away every opposition, I’m praising your body the only way I know how. And we both fall suddenly apart, together.