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[wickcdtongue]

penned by r. ⸻ indie.  selective.  21+  only.  heavy emphasis on kink  &  smut.  this space is strictly fictional and nsfw-friendly. focus on wlm and wlw dynamics. ⸻ tumblr & discord writer ✿ 30+ . gmt.

[wickcdtongue]

hi friends. no replies from me today, but hopefully tomorrow.

[thefcw]

She was certainly doubting and perhaps even scared but it made it all so much more fun. Joseph couldn’t help but to wonder how her father would actually react, not that he knew all the things Joseph would do to his sweet little daughter. Yet he wondered whether the man would offer her daughter as a sacrificial lamb or have doubts about his own loyalties. He knew not to take it too far either her but far enough for her to think she was too far gone. His finger kept stroking against her panties as little as he could even though her thighs were pressed together until he cupped one of her thighs and pulled them apart gently, “Don’t fight it. Accept it, embrace it. Feel and embrace your shame, an honest woman will always be forgiven.” Bringing his other hand under the hem of her dress he helped his other hand to move her underwear enough so he could feel all of her, her sweet warmth against his fingertips as he began to stroke her slowly. “It’s alright, only God and I will know. I will help complete you when once you've proven yourself.” For now he’d keep her purity intact, taking her now wouldn’t be very ceremonious nor gentle. There were too many nearby as well and he needed to be sure she would remain obedient. “Pray to God. Pray for His guidance and forgiveness for what's to come.”

[wickcdtongue]

a soft gasp escaped mavi's lips as joseph cupped her thigh and eased her legs apart, the gentle insistence overriding her instinctive resistance. the cool air kissed her exposed skin, but it was the direct press of his fingers against her bare pussy that made her body jolt, her folds slick and parting slightly under his slow strokes. heat flooded her core, her clit throbbing faintly with each pass of his fingertip, stirring a wetness that coated his skin despite her mind's frantic protests. this wasn't right—not in the house of god, not with the man who held her family's future in his hands—but pulling away felt like betrayal, like admitting she wasn't the devoted daughter or the faithful servant she claimed to be. her hands gripped the edge of the pew, knuckles whitening, as she fought the urge to squirm against the building pressure in her belly. his command to pray anchored her, a lifeline in the swirling confusion of shame and forbidden sparks of pleasure. she tore her gaze from the crucifix, meeting his eyes briefly before dropping them submissively, her voice a hushed murmur that trembled with each word. "i-i can't. guide me."

[chcinsoflcve-deactivated2026050]

maren had been pressed into domesticity and that had made her restless, jamie had recognised it in her - that urge she got to play a game like a tiger trapped in a cage wanted to toy with something. the suburbs didn't suit maren, jamie was better at acting normal than she was but that just made maren want to poke at him. "she's pretty," maren had said faux sweet when she'd spotted their new neighbour from across the way. jamie had instantly known what she'd meant, what she wanted to do and had agreed to go along with it, assuming that he could pull her back from going too far. maren thought he was self righteous for it and jamie had been in the kitchen, making dinner for the trio while maren spun her web.

"well there's plenty more wine where that came from," maren gave summer a smile, for a second thinking about telling summer something more torrid and closer to the truth about her and jamie. maybe for later. "jamie and I grew up together," it's a squeaky clean version of the truth after all. "our parents were...close," jamie comes out of the kitchen then, with the appetisers he's been working on, catching maren's smirk over to him. "how are you liking the neighbourhood?" jamie asks, trying to keep it light and normal.

[wickcdtongue]

they were young. maybe too young to be together for this long, but it was nice to see that love wasn't lost, after all. they seemed happy, and had a good home—a very good home, in fact. a lot of what summer didn't have. she could only afford the place she was in now because it belonged to family—or it used to—and being an artist wasn't exactly a surefire way of paying the bills, but... how much of herself did she actually want to divulge to her neighbors? "oh, that sounds nice. you don't really see sweethearts together anymore," she smiled at maren, trying her best to feel fully comfortable while taking another long sip of her wine. alcohol helped her fast-paced thoughts that never quite quit her, not to mention, it tasted good. as soon as jamie joined them with food, though, her attention was caught by his question. "oh, it's... good. it's slow and quiet, and some houses have suburbia written all over them, but the high point was getting a visit from the hoa ladies telling me how tall i should cut my shrubs." her nose wrinkled at the memory. her aunt jessie definitely hated them, talked about them a lot when they spoke over the phone. "why did you two choose here? don't get me wrong, you just seem young for this kind of neighborhood."

[thefcw]

At least he had to give her credit for being committed even if her heart was a little too generous towards her father. Maybe Joseph was a little envious, he never had a parent he loved so much he would do anything to make sure they were well nor did one care for him so much. Of course he desired the same commitment from her for himself. Although the excitement seemed to break her composure for a moment Joseph found it amusing although he wondered if she would maintain the enthusiasm once she settled into a new reality. He knew she had no idea what might come to her, seemed almost cruel to agree to her wishes. “That’s a very serious promise, Mave. You’re still your father’s daughter, your life reflects on his.” And if she really wanted her father to reach good graces it secured a leash if she began to have any second thoughts. “We’re all sinners here, it’s hard work to seek and find absolution.” Sliding his hand further up her thigh the tips of his fingers could finally feel the fabric of her panties and slide between her legs ever so gently to touch her, “Without sin you cannot learn what it’s truly like to seek forgiveness. If you don’t learn then you’ll be lost because through learning we find the Lord’s grace.” Feeling her warmth Joseph was getting hard in his trousers although he knew he couldn’t have her for himself. Not yet. “Are you sure you’re ready? Once you begin there is no turning back.”

[wickcdtongue]

mavi's brain didn't know whether to be acutely aware of joseph's words or his hands. his touch wasn't aggressive, but it was domineering, and his words sounded like a dare. even though, there was no perceivable threat in his tone, it felt as if she moved; she would be telling herself—and him—that she was indeed not ready like she claimed so certainly. her heart did betray her, though. her breathing became a little heavier, erratic even as his hand slid further up her thigh. her breath caught in her throat as joseph's fingers brushed against the thin fabric of her panties, sending an unexpected shiver racing up her spine. she wasn't entirely sure what to make of the warmth blooming between her legs, but it felt like a secret she wasn't supposed to acknowledge, especially not here in the sacred quiet of the first pew. her thighs instinctively pressed together, trapping his hand there for a moment, but she didn't pull away—couldn't, really, with the weight of his authority pinning her in place. his words hung heavy but she nodded quickly, her wide eyes locking onto the crucifix, "i… i am sure, sir,' she whispered, her voice trembling but resolute, the childish enthusiasm from before now laced with a deeper, unspoken vulnerability. "no turning back. i want to learn, to seek that forgiveness for all of us." she bit her lip, fighting the flush that crept higher on her cheeks, determined not to show weakness when this was her chance to prove her worth.

[daily-men]

LOGAN LERMAN photographed by Ricky Alvarez for Bustle

[thefcw]

“No, no, none of that.” His tone was soft, almost amused, “Everything we say and do means something. I know he didn’t mean it the way it came out, it’s his lack of care that lead to his mistakes.” He knew from experience excuses were cheap although he knew exactly what Mave intended and he found it sweet. The man had made decent efforts and good work out of fixing things, he was however a secondary interest to Joseph. Seeing her look towards him Joseph smiled, tilting his head curious to hear what the young woman wanted. Of course she was being humble, where other young women dreamt of a nice dress, home or more material things of course Mave took a more selfless direction. Then again having someone enthusiastically want to be in the church more was admirable. He was no fool, he knew many of the younger ones and children had to be dragged there because they found it boring. Mave finding purpose there gave him hope. And ideas. Caressing her bare knee Joseph let out a soft sigh, “Being more involved means more responsibilities and duties. It’s a big commitment.” His hand slid up her dress slowly, the tips of his fingers feeling the warmth of her thigh, “You’ll see more of the world, the complexity of it even inside these walls which means it’s important you listen and learn from those who know better. So we can protect you.” But to have her there whenever he wanted was a lovely thought, to shape her anyway he wanted or needed. “Do you think you’re ready for such a big step, hm?”

[wickcdtongue]

she felt somewhat chided by joseph at that moment. she knew that, as her father's child, she needed to try and do what she could with this time with joseph to make the man see him in a better light. she also knew that, as a member of the church, she couldn't tell joseph was wrong. especially when he wasn't. her cheeks flamed as she pressed her lips together. "you're right," not that he needed to hear that coming from someone as insignificant as her. "but perhaps you'll find it in your heart to forgive his mistakes." mavi tried, silently, letting one subject slip into the other as joseph continued. while she was not absent from the way his hand had slipped further up, making her dress ride up with it and exposing her creamy thigh to the empty room, his words made her distracted. everything mavi wanted was to be a better member of their church—it was what she knew best, and the place she felt safest. his words made her feel giddy, and made a small, child-like smile widen her lips. "y-yes!" she said, perhaps too enthusiastically for someone who hadn't been guaranteed anything yet. "i-i mean—i am ready, sir. i have been studying and learning my whole life for this. i promise i will listen and i will not disappoint. i know i can do more for our church and community."

[theambitiion]

plot: adonis irvine, early 30s, attending cardiologist at mass general. works insane hours and has obsessive patients and staff that are a little bit in love with him, but he's wholly devoted, and obsessed with to his wife (y/m) .

"what? no. i'm not entertaining this bullshit." adonis feels highly irritated and needs this conversation shut down as of ... yesterday. he's fried. just came home after a twelve hour stint at mass general. between screaming patients, overworked staff that requested his presence every five minutes and everything else that came with the department of cardiology, adonis was spent. the last thing he needed after a particularly though workday was accusations of infidelity. by the woman who wore a 6 carat wedding band ring worth a quarter million dollars.

" i told you that the shift was running late. i told you that i can’t call back unless it’s an emergency. and i told you that nina keeps calling herself my work wife for absolutely no fucking reason." he exhales out of frustration. releases the tension from his shoulders. lifts his calloused hand and places it over hers. though he wore his wedding band day in and day out and made his relationship status very clear, he attracted single women like a moth to a flame.

perhaps it was the doctor scrubs. maybe the physician's license plate. the name badge. a fantasy of authority. whatever the reason, adonis was not remotely interested in entertaining it. " i don't live in a grey's anatomy episode. there's nothing remotely sexy about watching a grown ass man lie to me about his energy drink consumption."

[wickcdtongue]

"i'm not saying you did anything, i just—" camila pressd her lips together, keeping herself from throwing any more unfounded accusations at the man she loved most in the world. it was hard to be the one back home when the world fawned over him. it wasn't that she didn't trust him, but her insecurities had a voice of their own, and they were screaming inside her head that at some point, he would slip. he would be too tired to deny. he would want something he didn't get from home simply because he did not spend enough time well-rested when he was at home. it felt unfair that her brain wanted to find excuses to sabotage their relationship. it felt unfair how badly she missed him, and they lived under the same roof. clearing her throat, cami let out a sigh, looking down at their hands together. "even though you're not entertaining it, it's still happening. fucking nina treating you like i don't exist. not to mention, all i get to do is stay back and watch it happen. i am not going to be the crazy wife who pees all over you to mark territory, or who goes over to the hospital to show people i am real." she ran her free hand through her hair, the mess of curls falling back on her shoulders. "i'm sorry, i just feel... maybe i'm spending way too much time home."

[cowboymusing]

'𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕔𝕪' 𝕨𝕝𝕨 𝕘𝕚𝕗 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕥𝕤

send me a number & muse(s) and i'll write a starter based on the linked gif. this is for trans inclusive wlw couples, so any scenario you see fit for your muse should work! warning: all gifs contain s*xual content

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[memesbygira]

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓 𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐃𝐎𝐎𝐑𝐒 ! - AIO

Send the following:

[CAMP] - For our muses to share a tent [WARM] - For our muses to have to huddle for warmth [FISH] - For our muses to go fishing [HUNT] - For our muses to go hunting [GUTS] - For our muses to break down an animal together [FORAGE] - For our muses to go foraging [FIRE] - For our muses to talk around a campfire [RIVER] - For our muses to go swimming in a body of water [STARS] - For our muses to lay under the stars [STONE] - For your muse to show my muse a cool rock [CREATURE] - For your muse to catch a small creature and show it to my muse [MINE] - For our muses to explore an abandoned overgrown mineshaft [CAVE] - For our muses to take shelter in a cave [HOLE] - For your muse to slip and fall into a crack in the earth [TREE] - For your muse to climb a tree to get their bearings [DROWSY] - For our muses to be stuck in their shelter because of rain [CHILLY] - For our muses to be stuck in their shelter because of snow [SNUG] - For our muses to share a sleeping bag [TRAIL] - For our muses to go on a trail ride on horseback [SADDLE] - For our muses to have to share a horse on a ride [HIKE] - For our muses to go hiking together [SONG] - For our muses to sing (and/or play an instrument) around a campfire [SCRAPE] - For your muse to administer first aid to my muse [CUT] - For my muse to administer first aid to your muse

Bonus: SPICY EDITION

[SKIN] - For our muses to go skinny dipping in a body of water [HEAT] - For our muses to have sex by the campfire [FALLS] - For our muses to bathe in a waterfall together [MOON] - For our muses to have sex under the stars [STEAM] - For our muses to soak together in a natural hot spring [WOOZY] - For our muses to get drunk around the fire together [VEHICLE] - For our muses to have sex on the hood of a car/in the bed of a truck [CHOICE] - For our muses have sex to keep warm while sheltering from a storm [SOAKED] - For your muse to have to change out of wet clothes in front of mine [HANDSY] - For my muse to sneak into your muse’s tent in the middle of the night [GLOW] - For our muses to hold each other in their shelter/tent after sleeping together

[gloomglimmer]

𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑-𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐃  𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒  …  (  𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞  𝐨𝐟  𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬  )  set  the  scene  with  these modern &  evocative  prompts  inspired  by  florals  &  their  hidden  meanings. themes:  city living, devotion,  sacrifice,  healing  &  protection.   

⁽   *   ⁾    𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐒  𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐊   →   sentence  starters

“I  will  always  find  you,  no  matter  how  lost  you  feel.”

“Let  me  take  your  pain—if  I  could  bear  it  for  you,  I  would.”

“You  don’t  have  to  stand  alone—I’ll  always  be  here  to  catch  you.”

“Your  scars  do  not  make  you  less  worthy  of  love.”

“Rest  now.  I’ll  be  here  when  you  wake.”

“I  will  stand  between  you  and  the  storm.”

“Tell  me  your  story—I  want  to  know  every  part  of  you.”

“Run.  I’ll  hold  them  back.”

“Let  me  hold  you  until  the  nightmares  fade.”

"If  they  want  you,  they’ll  have  to  go  through  me  first.”

“I  will  always  be  your  light,  even  in  the  darkest  moments.”

“Come  back  to  me.  I’ll  wait  as  long  as  it  takes.”

“I  won’t  let  them  take  you—I’d  give  anything  to  keep  you  safe.”

⁽   *   ⁾    𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐒  𝐒𝐄𝐄   →   scene  prompts

LAVENDER  →  A  small,  cozy  apartment  in  the  heart  of  a  busy  city.

CHERRY  BLOSSOM  →  A  rooftop  bar  with  twinkling  fairy  lights.

RED  ROSE  →  A  luxury  penthouse  suite.

SUNFLOWER  →  A  sunflower  farm  just  outside  of  town.

RUE  →  A  quiet,  almost  abandoned  street  in  the  heart  of  the  city.

FORGET-ME-NOT  →  A  run-down  but  charming  vintage  record  store  tucked  between  newer  shops

BLACK  VELVET  PETUNIA  →  A  chic,  underground  jazz  club  in  a  city’s  artsy  district.

MARIGOLD  →  A  farmers’  market  on  a  busy  weekend  morning.

MOONFLOWER  →  A  secluded,  trendy  rooftop  lounge  overlooking  a  sprawling  cityscape  at  night.

POPPY  →  An  abandoned  warehouse  on  the  outskirts  of  town.

MANDRAKE  →  A  small,  independent  cafe  nestled  on  a  quiet  street.

LILY  →  A  serene,  minimalist  art  gallery  with  bright  white  walls.

CARNATION  →  A  high-end  florist  shop  with  glass  vases  of  colorful  blooms.

PEONY  →  A  luxury  spa  retreat  by  the  beach.

ORCHID  →  A  rooftop  garden  in  a  sleek  modern  building.

DAFFODIL  →  A  trendy  brunch  spot  by  the  lake.

TULIP  →  A  chic  urban  loft  filled  with  large  windows  and  tulip  arrangements.

CAMELLIA  →  A  sleek  art  deco  hotel  lobby.

JASMINE  →  A  night-lit  garden  terrace  attached  to  a  modern  apartment.

SNAPDRAGON  →  A  secret  garden  tucked  behind  an  old  café  in  the  city.

LOTUS  →  A  chic  yoga  studio  with  floor-to-ceiling  windows  overlooking  a  busy street.

AZALEA  →  A  late-night  food  truck  park.

[thefcw]

Such a sweet thing. He could tell her concern for her family was real, after all that was what the whole congregation was about: family and community. Although he wasn’t a priest he’d been asked to talk by the priest a couple of times and it was always about community and the family they had built together. Although blood relation was naturally important he made it clear betraying anyone within their community was like betraying a parent or a sibling. Tensions could get high, people slipped sometimes much like her father did. It wasn’t anything unforgivable but for someone Joseph thought of highly and therefore the community did too the man had to get knocked down a couple of pegs with side of cold shoulder for a while. “You’re sweet to look after your father. Hopefully you know what is between him and me had nothing to do with you or your mother. Without people like you we would be long lost with no purpose.” His eyes dropped to look at her neck and shoulders, thinking how beautiful she would be with her skin exposed to the sunlight shining through the stained glass. He squeezed her knee again before pulling her a little more towards himself hoping to feel a little friction even if it was a moment. “What of you, Mave? What would make you happy?” It did occur he could persuade Mave to become more involved with the church as a means to secure her place after her father’s missteps. Lifting the hem of her dress slightly he brought it only to her knee, not wanting to alarm her too much.

[wickcdtongue]

she could understand why people were so drawn to him and why he made such a good leader for their small community. her cheeks were quick to blush when she heard praise from him, even though they were not looking at each other. her head dropped a little as she looked down at her hands before tucking her hair behind her ear, and her eyes wandered to the emptiness of their church. that wasn't a weird sight to her, not when she was used to being there most of her free time. "i-i know. still, i know he repents. he's only human, right? i know he meant nothing by what he said and what he did. he just wants to be in your good graces again," the brunette said honestly. her posture became less rigid, signaling how more at ease she was feeling with their proximity—not that she thought joseph ever posed any kind of a threat to her. she did not expect him to be interested at all in her, or what she wanted. in the grand scheme of things—at least when it came to their church—she was just another working little ant among many others. "me?" she let out a small, nervous chuckle, daring to turn her head a little bit to look at him, as if wanting reassurance that he indeed wanted to hear. "i don't know. i mean, i would like to be more participatory. mom is trying with the other ladies to see if i can be involved in our philanthropy and not just sunday classes, but i love teaching them. it would suffice me if that was the only thing i did."

[yanginvar]

[saetiate]

asking him if it’s all in yet only for him to take your hand in his and wrap your hand around the length that’s yet to slide into you

[saetiate]

via sideblog-secretsx

[wickcdtongue]

muse: elena serrano. synchronized swim athlete . mid 20s. sub. open starter for: m & f / open to two older characters. plot: elena is in a relationship with both your muses, and they're taking her away for her birthday in some remote island where they can enjoy themselves.

"will you at least tell me where we're going?"

[pinkhysteria]

INDUSTRY Habseligkeiten

[devonaoski]

INDUSTRY S4, E3 "Habseligkeiten"