#xonemorenight

[gcminikaii-blog]

Starter for @xonemorenight

It was the last day of their vacation, and Kai had been relentlessly flirting with his ex, Letha. She had some new guy, but he wasn’t around, and he seemed to be a real jerk. Everyone was off packing their things, and he knew he would soon have to say goodbye to her, maybe for good. He had told their friends it wasn’t a good idea for them to still go on this trip, but they had insisted it would be a good time; and for the most part it had been.

He was wandering through their cabin when he walked by her room, and saw he packing her suitcase, wearing only a tank top. The whole trip she’d insisted on wearing jackets, or sweaters, and now he saw why. Splotches of shades of purple and black, tinges of yellow stained the backs of her arms, and a few places on her back. He gritted his teeth and before he’d realized it he was standing in her room. “What did he do to you?” He asked, anger seething below the surface; but not at her, and he hoped she knew that.

He was going to kill him.

[thechiyonosakenyc]

Another evening in the city was pretty much an ease of access for him, as the man cooked silently to himself, while looking over the recipe his coworker had graciously gave him about how to cook Japanese rice with egg, wrapped in a specific way. He tossed in the chopped onions and the cut chicken thigh as the music coming out from his stereo keeping him occupied. She was coming in a little bit late, but he did not mind that. Her job was something he had to contend with, even with the fact that she always returned the favor tenfold. In a city where everything and anything can happen, Gabe had put that side of her life squared with him. After they entered a relationship a month ago, it has been… regular, for them. Nothing has changed, but everything has changed for them. Especially the sex. That one, he had to admit, was the best when he was with the woman. Chuckling to himself at the thought, Gabe resumed cooking to himself, humming the tune of Frank Ocean to himself as he patiently waited for her to come.

[mobandroyalty]

xonemorenight started following you

@xonemorenight

Charlie locked the door and walked away from the car”

[idontkillorphans]

Unlock the door

Send “Unlock the door” for a Noncon starter with my muse as the abuser.

Sleip slammed against the door, his heart in his chest and his throat tight as he slammed his fist against the door. “Darlin open this door.” He swallowed loudly and when no answer cam he slapped the door even louder. “Open this fucking door!” He panted. “Please...”

[thechiyonosakenyc]

You are made of stardust and galaxies and I love you. Send to your ten favorite people on this website 💙💚😘

Awww! XD you… you are made of rainbows and stardust and everything nice and glittery and sparkly! But anyways thank you!!

[unbrxken-blog1]

finding comfort with his usual glass of scotch, trent scouted the bar for his latest conquest. he had a habit of going for wealthy guys, seducing them and getting to their money. this tactic often bankrolled him, but sometimes his moral compass got in the way, and then money became an issue again. his eyes caught onto an older man with a grey business suit on. he screamed money & power — two things that trent was attracted to. he manoeuvred over with his glass firm in his hand, ready to make his move.