" You've got a warm heart , you've got a beautiful brain "
You come upon a cavern , its gaping maw crystal and inviting.
> Enter the cavern | - Purity | - Trauma
> Turn away | - Awareness
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" You've got a warm heart , you've got a beautiful brain "
You come upon a cavern , its gaping maw crystal and inviting.
> Enter the cavern | - Purity | - Trauma
> Turn away | - Awareness
( intro under the cut !! please check out the links !! )
Me and the boys on our way to harass PC
portraits only under the cut:
how the LIs kiss
18+
pure!sydney's kisses are sweet, mouth soft and his tongue warm. he kisses you in the same way he savors the hard candies you'd slide over the library counter, slipping them into his hands just so your fingers could brush. when he pulls away, his glasses are foggy, a nervous smile on his face. "was that..." he says, blushing. "was that alright?"
corrupt!sydney's kisses are hungry. he's got his hands under your shirt and his tongue deep in your mouth. he's been waiting so patiently, after all, and now he finally has you to himself. "you taste divine, beloved." he says, fingers slipping under your waistband. when you sigh against his mouth, he smiles. "but i think it's time i have my dessert."
whitney's kisses hurt. they're full of teeth and bruises and blood and his nails digging crescents into your skin. whenever he crushes his lips to yours, he always makes sure to leave you aching. and like every fight you've had against him, you never come out unscathed. "there," he says, marveling at the fresh marks blooming along your neck. "now everyone will know whose slut you are."
kylar's kisses are desperate. his hands roam your skin as his mouth murmurs endless promises into the hollow of your neck. "we'll be together forever," he says, drunk on the scent of you. he presses his body to yours, eager to get closer, to envelope you in his embrace. to never, ever, let you go. "nothing will ever change that."
eden wastes no time when he kisses you. he has known the lean months of winter and the lonely days of fall. you cannot deny him the sweetness of spring. he bites into the curve of your neck like the first fruit of warmer days, licks at your lips to drink in your sweetness. but a hunter is always hungry, always wanting. "it's been a long day," he growls, deepening the kiss. when he takes your shirt in his hands, the fabric rips apart easily. "too long without you."
robin's kisses are warm. they're fingers running through your hair, a smile against your mouth. sunny days and lips that taste like fresh lemonade. he always laughs when he kisses you, like he can't believe he's doing this. like he can't believe he's yours. when he kisses you, the world is a little brighter. softer. "it's a beautiful day to be with you," he murmurs after he pulls away, pressing a peck to your cheek before taking your hand in his.
there is no way you can truly describe how the ivory wraith kisses you, but there is a note of familiarity to it. your mind conjures memories of kisses whispered in passing, of lips locked in darkened halls. "as sweet as ever," he hums, licking your lips with his cool tongue. "as sweet as always." the passing of centuries have done little else but make him yearn. the wraith, with his great and terrible beauty, kisses you like he's been waiting for you all this time.
chat what color are whitney’s eyes
he's so blue-eyed to me but brown-eyed whitney gives many thoughts
in my head this is him and brown-eyed pc tho
Whitney who secretly loves giving oral. Who dreams about taking you on the roof or at the park or in that shithole of a place you call your home , and eating you out or sucking you off till your thighs are closing around them and you're tugging at their hair to get them off your sex because of how overstimulated you are. Sure , they have a major oral fixation , but that doesn't mean they won't give it too. They won't ever tell you how badly they love it , though , saying that their slut just has to take what they give them. And if that is lapping at your hole or sucking your cock like a person starved , then who are you to tell them no??
trying to find good faceclaims for the LIs and i need to know if y'all think m!whitney has piercings and if so where
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HAPPY EASTER!! Who's better not to draw then Whitney as a bunny!♡ 2 versions sense i actually liked him without the bunbun ears.
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Niki with gray streaks at his temples. Niki with crows feet lining his eyes. Niki, who got to expand his business beyond the photography, into being a man of the pictures. The prettiest pictures. Racks in more money than even his best photo shoots.
characters. Niki. (Degrees of Lewdity)
cw. older niki being a pervert. legit wrote this while watching pearl and then x and had a flash of inspiration. nothing too bad, just niki being an older pervert, filming, its... hinted that its coerced but there's no words spoken. body worship. its HINTED niki is into musk lmao. anyway, this is for all yall very patient dol lads while i've been having a lil brain melt over miguel and then bg3 :3
Niki who still has his white stick balancing on the bow of his bottom lip, tongue stroking the end as he squints at one of his scuffed lenses. Sometimes he’s surrounded by people whose names he doesn’t care to know, shooting some boring scene that gets the old timer’s panties wet and peckers to stiffen. That’s for the crowd that likes the vanilla stuff. “Vanilla” he ruminates, watching the two women in animal masks ride that poor sod’s entire body. Yeah. This is the shit that gets sold at the checkout line in the grocery store. He prefers his other work. The type where he’s no longer surrounded by people fiddling with equipment and lousy actors rehearsing their lines. The type that brings him back to his younger years of filming in the quiet barn.
His muses came and went. None of them lasted much longer than two months. Except his little assistant. Fuck, he never had one before, when all he needed was his camera and his own sharp eyes. Except he fucking pulled something in his back and had to lie on Harper’s examining table, listening to the doctor chastise him on not taking care of himself, his own blond hair flecked with grey too.
So, he had you. Lift the heavier equipment, hand out shit so he didn’t have to. Then, when it was just the two of you? You stayed quiet when he needed it. Filled the silence when he needed it. Helped him… When he needed it.
When the actors and actresses bored him, when the hopeful bright eyed thing getting paid to get fucked in the ass struggled to hold his attention, Niki goes looking for something real. The club, recording as people groped each other breathlessly. To the park, to catch the odd streaker.
Then there’s something special. Stuff he doesn’t let himself indulge in too much. But when he had a block, where all of his shots look stilted and wrong, when nothing is coming together like it should do, he can’t help it. He needs something real, nothing like the acted out sex, or the lapdances, or anything. Nothing for an audience, but something just for him.
Even he didn’t know how it started.
You enter the cavern, a calming breeze brushing against your face. -Stress
> Turn and leave | -Awareness
> Stay in the entranceway | -Stress | -Trauma ( back !! )
⛧⸸ Writing Requests ⸸⛧
requests are open !!
⸸ i write for every dol character , though i'm not too familiar with some of the newer ones yet !!
⸸ i write headcanons , oneshots , drabbles , longfics , just about anything !!
⸸ i am comfortable with all kinks , though i may struggle a bit with ones i'm not familiar with !!
⸸ all pcs / npcs i write are gender-neutral unless otherwise specified !!
⛧ that being said , in my personal writing with my pc , she will be female !!
⸸ please take creative liberty when requesting , i love branching out and writing new things !!
⛧ i do struggle a bit with transformed!pc, though i will try my best !!
⛧ also whilst requesting , please be detailed , so i know exactly what you want !!
⸸ i have the right to refuse any request for any reason , though that will ideally not be the case !!
As you walk away, you can't help but feel a pair of eyes on you.
> Continue forward | +Stress | -Awareness
> Turn back to look | -Stress | -Trauma ( back !! )
⛧⸸ Tagging System ⸸⛧
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#wfb.writes - my general writing
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#wfb.os - oneshots
#wfb.fill - requests
#anon my beloved - anonymous asks
duality of man : wanting to kiss whitney and sleep in bed with him and his plushies yet also wanting to bop him on the head with a comically large mallet
whitney in those plaid pyjama pants with the top of his boxers sticking out + happy trail ‹𝟹
these :
Leighton , high love Avery , and Bailey - core ( in my heart ‹𝟹 )
໒₊˚꒰ Welcome! ꒱˚₊ა
Hello ! This is a blog dedicated to Degrees of Lewdity , or DOL
I will probably post writings and selfship stuff here , but expect there to be honestly everything DOL - related
Minors DNI - I will block you
I do take requests ! More info about that under the cut
Headcanon Requests - Open
Fic Requests - Open
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#wfb.rb - reblogs
#wfb.writes - my general writing
#wfb.hcs - headcanons
#wfb.os - oneshots
#wfb.fill - requests
#anon my beloved - anonymous asks
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drummer!whitney
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