18+ nsfw indie.

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Could you please reblog this if it is okay to ask you straight up if you want to ship?

[vvlgcr]

realforyou.

      watching him smoke had to be the sexiest thing sveta has ever seen. she wasn’t too much of a smoker herself but even he tempted someone like her. her fingers toyed with the hairs at the nape of his neck as she gave him a small grin. it was rare that sveta was this soft with anyone and yet ali brought it out of her with no question. ❝ so what, don’t want you up by yourself. ❞ she mutters, leaning forward to press a kiss against his bottom lip. ❝ how can i help talk your mind off the dreams? ❞

       cue a small shrug as she toyed with the hair just at the back of his neck. “it’s fine. i’m used to being alone.”, he pointed out. to be fair, things were different with sveta. before her, he typically remained alone and away from everyone. he was never soft with anyone like he was with her. he took another drag from the joint as she pulled back from the gentle kiss and spoke. “i could think of a few ways.”, he drawled. then, he brought the joint near her lips. “you want a hit?”

[hadidbe]

[beautifulnothingsss-blog]

[brittsmemes]

NFSW ANON HOUR

send my muse nsfw related questions and they HAVE to answer them

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[vvlgcr]

honeyrough.

IT’S NOT the most conventional way to make a new friend, but it was so intimate and would be strangely scary if his veins weren’t sporting a few jägerbomb’s, to be so close to someone – no route of escape in site or option. what they shared in moans they shared in motivations; to fool a couple of overly curious college kids who bugged them for never getting any. blaine prided himself on doing pretty well on his own, he could do his work, meet up with friends but come home to a certain sort of solace that you can only obtain through well spent quality time with yourself. finding a kind of comfort with your own company and your own company only. his friends, however, just loved to take the piss for it. “YEAH– you like that?!” he supposes he’d rather them take the piss over his obnoxious moaning once everyone sobers up.

his head turns as the other beckons him to look beneath the door, shadows and sounds of shoes padding nearer and nearer, ears pressed to the wood of the door no doubt. his face falls slack to try and listen to the small voices outside, kicking his food against the bottom of the sink to keep the noises going while doing so. he turns back to the other when he can’t make out anything, “they must thing we’re freaks. should we make whip sounds?” he jokes, a loose laugh, almost hoarse from moaning so loudly. before blaine could put his two cents in, the girl was– wow. okay. that’s. yeah. blaine visibly falters, hands up aimlessly, almost in defense, a clueless-ness flowing through him as he’s distracted by what was unfolding before him. when her eyes open, she’s met with a probably very red blaine who offers her a weaker chuckle in suit. “that’s..” he starts, glancing down at his manhood very quickly before frantically meeting her gaze again. he feels like he’s twelve. “you’re– you’re very good. at.. that.” the sudden quietness must seem sketchy from the other side of the door, but he’s a little too focused to care much. 

          when the other is joking around about whipping sounds, she can’t help but the way a giggle is falling from her lips again. “could use your belt! real kinky!”, she teased. “it doesn’t hurt if you hit my calf and they won’t know any better!”, she offered. it was really all humorous to her. she knew nirvana was probably one of the people outside of the door trying to figure out what had gotten into suki. she was probably proud, unfortunately. it wasn’t that suki was this uptight and prissy girl; people just assumed that. though, it wasn’t like that at all. she preferred to keep to herself; she was very studious and she didn’t allow herself much free time. after all, if she wasn’t doing school work, she was trying to learn something new in the form of a hobby. she was simply a busy-body and people didn’t tend to stay with her; so she didn’t try.           sure, she hadn’t had sex since her last boyfriend; but, it was different for suki. her exes weren’t particularly great at sex and she simply found that usually, she was fine without it. the only thing that changed that is if she got heated; which wasn’t something that happened often. when she looked at him again, however, he was standing back slightly and he was speaking. “i am? thank you!”, she giggled. but then, he’s still silent and she knows the others are going to get suspicious. “shh! you’re being loud! they’re going to hear you!”; she purposely said this loud enough for them to hear on the other side of the door before looked at him again. “c’mon! they’re going to catch on if you’re silent!”

[vvlgcr]

nothing is more sad than finding a starter you want to reply to but they ban the fc you were gonna use.

[vvlgcr]

reverse starter call.

[vvlgcr]

‹ text › 💦.

SERENA: what else do you find hot?

ALI: tons of things.

ALI: i'm quite a kinky guy.

[vvlgcr]

honeyrough.

open starter // based on

“AGH– FUCK! BABY!” it’s not that blaine didn’t want to date – it was just that he was nearly twenty two (cue that taylor swift song) and having the responsibility of being tied to one person felt like, well, the worst fucking thing he could possibly be invested in at this point in time. he figured out soon that being an english and journalism major came with a lot of expectancy (for some profound indie romance tied to a heart on your sleeve), and most people were shocked to find that the man behind the anonymous poetry in the university paper was sporting a scowl and not the baby let me fix you with my love kind. blaine supposes he always thrived on being a little bit quirky.

so that doesn’t explain why he’s here now, with his most unlikely companion, moaning and grunting with behind the closed door of a dorm party. he can see shadows, shoes and boots alike crowding by the door to hear just what the hell was making such a ruckus within the host’s bathroom. “do you think anyone will actually fucking buy this?” is said in the safety of a whisper, then another gut wrenching moan sounds from blaine, and a bang of his fist onto the sink to mimic what he supposes would be a thrust or a kick of pleasure. he keeps the noises and heavy breathing consistent as him and the other hover in each other’s personal space – for the sake of realism, of course. 

          the sounds that were coming out of the room would be enough to make anyone look. most wanted to know who were the ones making the noise; and it wouldn’t take long before people began to find out. if you were to ask her how she got into this situation, she really wouldn’t have much other than a shrug to give you in response. one second, she was enjoying her time at the party; and the next, she was agreeing to help this guy; blaine, she thinks is his name. she’s a bit tipsy, to be fair. but the thing was that suki wasn’t the most outspoken and confident girl around; that was nirvana. suki, on the other hand, tended to be quite shy if liquor was absent from her system. she had a few past boyfriends, so she wasn’t as inexperienced as people thought; but as much as she hated to admit it, this would help her too. so, that’s how the two ended up in the bathroom of the frat house.            “HARDER! PLEASE!”, she moaned out loudly. it was absolutely ridiculous and the two of them were practically red in the face from trying not to laugh at how this was going. when he hit his hand against the sink, she whined out a “yeah—!”, in perfect timing. cue a muffled giggle as he spoke; “it seems like it! look!”, she whispered as she pointed down at the shadows of feet. “i wonder what they’re saying. do you think it’s realistic enough? do i need to do better? wait! let me try.”, she whispered then, she leaned back and closed her eyes; it helped her focus as she was trying to be believable and looking at him would make her giggle. “UH—! BLAINE! YEAH! FUCK ME! UH—!”, her lips parted and her head cocked back. then, she opened her eyes to look at him again and muffle a giggle. 

[vvlgcr]

realforyou.

      ❝ i know how to ignore people. ❞ he states as if it were obvious. though he can’t entirely say that he would’ve. tobias was oblivious to some things, and when girls hit on him that was definitely a moment that he sucked at. ❝ you’re thinking too much about it baby, it’s nothing. she’s nothing. ❞ lips press against the shell of her ear. ❝ you know i’m all yours, don’t wanna be anyone elses. ❞

               knowing tobias’ track record, he was notorious for not realizing when someone was flirting until far too late in the conversation. so, it’s not shocking to luciana that she would be suspicious of text messages at such a late time. however, his fingers against her clit was causing her head to spin. then, a whimper fell from her lips as his lips pressed against her ear. “show me how much you want me.”, she spoke in a low suggestive tone.

[vvlgcr]

realforyou.

( * @vvlgcr ) 

      she carries the blanket that’s wrapped around her shoulders, following the music towards her lounge. ❝ you left me. ❞ she mutters softly, upon entering the room. throwing a leg over his hip, sveta straddles him while letting the blanket slide off her shoulder a bit. ❝ if you couldn’t sleep why didn’t you wake me up to keep you company? ❞

          ali had his lips wrapped around the end of the joint as his eyes were staring out of the glass doors into the backyard to watch the rain. he could hear her walking before she came into view, his head turning to the side to watch her walk in. he plucked the joint from between his lips as the smoke fell from his lips before she was straddling his lap. he watched the way the sheets fell from the curves of her shoulders before turning his eyes up to her face. “didn’t want to wake you up. you haven’t been asleep that long.”, he pointed out before bringing the joint back to his lips. “just having dreams again. happens sometimes.”

[vvlgcr]

‹ text › 💦.

SERENA: i never said it wasn't fun.

SERENA: oh. is that what turns you on, babe?

ALI: exactly, it's fun.

ALI: yeah. i like almost getting caught. it's hot.

[vvlgcr]

(!) incoming snap.

[vvlgcr]

softtouched.

DYLAN   :     not on my watch you ain’t DYLAN   :     the fuck did u take a blue pill for ? DYLAN   :     and who the fuck did u get it from ? DYLAN   :     u trynna get me to come over ? 

EMERSYN.  no? why’s that? EMERSYN.  someone offered it. EMERSYN.  this kid at the party. EMERSYN.  if you’re up for it.

[vvlgcr]

realforyou.

( * @vvlgcr ) 

      he crowds her in the corner of his kitchen, pinning her against the counter. ❝ you gonna give me attitude all day or are you gonna be nice to me? ❞ tobias slides his hand in the front of her shorts, ❝ –––– all this over a girl texting me at two am when i didn’t even respond to her? ❞ his fingers toy with her clit. ❝ i’m here with you and you know that. ❞

               luciana didn’t expect the other to press up behind her, a small breath falling from her pouty lips as she felt his hand go down the front of her shorts. “bet you would have if i didn’t catch it.”, she snipped. “why would she think to text you at two am if you hadn’t texted her that late before?”, she cocked but then a whimper fell from her lips as his fingers rubbed against her clit. “but you’re mine; not anyone else’s.”, she breathed as she grinded back against him.