❛ what happens when you’re the calm before the storm AND the actual storm ?? you end up battling yourself. ❜
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❛ what happens when you’re the calm before the storm AND the actual storm ?? you end up battling yourself. ❜
INDEPENDENT WITCH OC
crybcy.
FUCK, this was going to be hard. it seems as if ale is equally determined to win this little … fight. he knows damn well that there will be finger marks around his neck, and, well, he doesn’t care. he doesn’t give a FUCK that miles is going to be mad. he just can’t find a single shit to give. a smirk goes into the kiss, but quickly evaporates as soon as the nails start. lane’s hips buck forward, unable to keep them still. hell, he’s a teenage boy. if someone’s grinding against him like ale is, he’s going to get a little … restless.
SO WHAT if alejandro said that he didn’t have any feelings for lane? SO WHAT if not even twenty minutes ago he was ready to beat the other up and kick him out? that didn’t mean he couldn’t kiss him like he meant it. this wasn’t about feelings, definitely not, it was about dominance. it was about coming out on top and proving to lane once and for all that he didn’t like him. as he started to grind against lane’s warm body, moan at how intense things were getting, ale could feel himself get hard, he was cursing himself for it, but he couldn’t help it.
❛ those MONSTERS under your bed, those fables your hear about every halloween, they’re all true. be careful who you tell your secrets to, because they might be the ones who know how to use it a g a i n s t you.❜
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fourthphased:
it was a mixture of shock , frustration , && silent cursing. nope , it was literally like “oh , well ! you seem to have possibly shrunk since the last time we’ve seen you” i’m calling bullshit on the whole thing. i’ve been 4′11″ since i was 13. i couldn’t have shrank.
they sounded so chill about it too like “ oh well!!!!! ” how on earth were they not even shocked by the fact that you shrunk? something was probably wrong with their scale tbvh if you’ve always been the same height cause that makes absolutely no sense whatsoever.
crybcy.
fuck, that wasn’t supposed to happen. ale was supposed to back down by now, not make lane want to moan. he’s unable to keep a small noise from escaping his lips, leaving into the kiss. of course that’s just going to make him go harder, faster. hips are reciprocating, his grip on ale’s hair nearly painful. he barely needs ale to deepen the kiss before he’s opening his mouth against ale’s.
since he had lane pinned up against the wall he was probably the only one that could back away from the kiss, but even if he wanted to he couldn’t. this wasn’t about liking the other, HELL NO, this was about winning. hearing that moan meant that he was so close, but when his hair was tugged even harder a frustrated groan escaped his mouth as well. ale’s tongue clashed against lane’s, roughly trying to overpower it as well, while digging his nails into the other’s skin. fuck roberto was going to kill him for leaving m a r k s.
fourthphased.
they do , like seriously ! && you’re telling me ! you should’ve seen my face when i found out
i’m sitting here in awe i can’t picture how you reacted omg. did they have any reason as to WHY though ? like do they expect you to just think you shrunk that much?
matthew daddario & alexandra daddario for the fallen angel?
crybcy.
their bodies were f l u s h against each other’s, lane’s hips pressed against ale’s. one hand went to the other boy’s hair, giving it a sharp tug; not once, but a few times. NOW, this was a battle of dominance for lane, who, although in a compromising position, was determined to come out on top.
the kiss wasn’t s u p p o s e d to happen, but now that it did alejandro wasn’t going to be the first one to back away. noting how strong lane was trying to come off, he decided to kick it up a notch. his hand tightened around the blonde’s neck as he wrapped his free hand around his waist. while pulling him closer ale also began to grind against him, slipping his tongue out slightly to be the first one to deepen the kiss.
fourthphased.
❛ really , really. yes , aha. pro bono means free. hm. alright , i guess i’ll take you up on that offer. yeah , totally. if i plan on keeping this whole ‘on the road’ scheme going , i’m definitely going to need cooking lessons. true , but my home was probably much different than yours could have ever been. how about we do that instead. so nope , you’ve cooked every other night , so we’ll let the restaurant cater && then tomorrow you’ll try teach me how to whip up something fancy && hopefully , i’l go from there. ❜
❛ i don’t know whether to feel bad for you or just laugh right now, probably the first one. while i sadly can’t join you on the road to cook for you as your personal chef, i can make sure that you leave with all of the right ingredients. literally. true. i don’t think anyone’s home environment is the same. i heard that even twins have different home environments and well, they’re twins. okay okay, fine. the food will also be free of charge because well, the boss promised me i can order without paying whenever i want. i’ll teach you how to make a special pasta dish tomorrow! ❜
crybcy replied to your post:making a demon multi-muse & lmao these muses are...
YES
I’M JUST SO EXCITED AND THEY’RE SO ANGSTY LMAO
making a demon multi-muse & lmao these muses are gonna be so P E T T Y
crybcy.
“ fine. ” his hand doesn’t go to the hand wrapped around his neck, but to hook his elbow behind ale’s neck. hold him close while he presses their lips together – - r o u g h. if there’s any feelings, they’re buried damn deep from the way his lips mouth without a care for the other.
he couldn’t say that he was EXPECTING that, even if he called the boy out. he didn’t even have time to feel anything besides how rough the kiss was, which caused him to be even more aggressive. ale quickly pushed lane back against the wall before giving into the kiss, adding just as much d o m i n a n c e into it as lane did.
crybcy.
he’s won. he already knows it. the battle & the war. & goddammit, he can’t wait to piss miles off with the fact that he kissed his boyfriend’s twin. his back his the wall, & he has to stop the smirk before it gets to his lips. “ GO ‘HEAD. who’s stopping you ? unless you’re scared. ” it’s almost laughable to think that lane would be scared. that emotion had burned and faded awhile ago. especially when it came to feelings.
instead of going in for the obvious move, a kiss, he just moves his right hand up and wraps it around lane’s neck. it wasn’t rare for him to get this angry at something, but it had been a long time since someone had this big of an affect on him. “ i’m not SCARED, but i’m not going to give you the s a t i s f a c t i o n of me kissing you. ” ale has a few choice words brewing in his mind that’s directed towards lane, but he isn’t going to waste his breath anymore. at least not yet.
crybcy.
“ i was thinkin’ you’d kiss me. ” then there’s that smile that can make hearts palpitate. “ c’mon. one little kiss wont hurt. unless you’re AFRAID you’ll catch feelings for me. if that’s true, just admit it. admit it & i’ll leave. ” BULLSHIT. he’s having w a y too much fun with this. toying with ale was quite honestly one of his favorite pastimes.
“ you’d like that, wouldn’t you? ” both of his hands loosened up as he moved them to rest on lane’s hips. he moved his lips closer to the blonde’s, practically breathing on the other’s lips. “ are you just AFRAID to act? trying to get me to be the one that kisses you? ” ale’s eyebrows furrowed as he pushed lane back to the nearest wall, eyes never moving from his. “ i should just kiss you to show you i feel NOTHING. ”
maniics.
“ ouch, ale. that hurts. it really does. ” he’s expecting to either be kissed or punched – - either is a-okay with him. “ prove it. ” one more small step & their chests are touching, lane’s scrawny body against ale’s more built one. oh, miles is going to k i l l him. he finds himself not caring about that fact, however.
roberto was going to kill him. this probably wasn’t under the description keeping lane safe. “ do you want a bandaid for that? maybe some ice? ” his right hand was curling into a fist, but his left hand was itching to move up and hold lane still long enough to kiss him. “ how? want me to kick you out again or knock you out? ”