every spooky season it's in my contract to ask this question.... whomst is dressing up with lily for halloween. whomst is going to be the lily munster or gomez addams to her morticia addams. whomst is going to the the priest to her sexy nun.

(  *  ♡. @icebrgvdka. you're really , really cute. ･ﾟ✧* )

there's more than enough evidence to back up the fact that girls complimenting girls , for a lack of a better term , just hits different. ( in fact , she thinks there's been studies to prove it ! ) or at least a lifetime of experience of men fucking up the simple act of a flattering remark. IT FEELS MORE GENUINE. and without the alcohol currently coursing through her veins [ ... ] her cheeks might have even heated up by a few degrees and left her more flushed.

but a smirk was quick to make its appearance —— not quite as innocent as the bashful smile that so desperately wanted to claw out from the grave. ( oh , she still couldn't take it as it was and had to be at least a little bit of a smart ass about it. ) ❛❛ ARE YOU TRYING TO MAKE ME BLUSH ? ❜❜ a soft giggle vibrated cords before eyes playfully rolled and she gave a scoff. ❛❛ coming from you ? i don't wanna fuckin' hear it. ❜❜

(  *  ♡. @dhmpire. thanks for staying a little longer. ･ﾟ✧* )

clawed nails aimed towards concrete in order to give the end of burning cigarette a gentle flick [ ... ] sending the building tower of ash to the ground while smoke swirled between the pair. ( circling around them beneath the moon and city lights still so lively even at such late hours ) LIKE A VULTURE SEARCHING FOR PREY. their words registered beside her and a blue gaze found them ; corners of painted lips curling into a smile as shoulders gave a small shrug. ❛❛ no biggie. . . i'm a night owl anyway. ❜❜

lipstick smudged filter was brought towards lips once more for a final drag —— before finally being dropped and a fishnet adorned leg would extend. JUST ENOUGH FOR PLATFORM BOOTS TO SMOTHER THE REMAINS. [ ... ] cherry extinguished and blackened streaks left in its wake. ❛❛ think i might even have a few hours still left in me. ❜❜

Nocturnal Me - Echo & The Bunnymen

Jamón Jamón (1992)

Nice argument. However, I've already pulled up my shirt and placed your hands on my tits.

*      ―    ﴾  𝚗𝚜𝚏𝚠  𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚜  ﴿   :    𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒  𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐘  𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.

personally ,   i’m  tired  of  the  secondhand  embarrassment.   so  here’s  a  random  assortment  of  nsfw  actions  and  dialogue  prompts  that  don’t  feel  too  over  the  top.   (  don’t  forget  to  add  [ reverse ]  if  you’d  like  to  see  the  receiver  perform  the  action.  )

actions.

[ PULL ]:  sender  pulls  receivers  hair.

[ HICKEY ]:  sender  gives  receiver  a  hickey.

[ TRAIL ]:  sender  leaves  a  trail  of  kisses  down  receivers  stomach.

[ HIPS ]:  sender  pulls  receiver  in  closer  by  the  hips.

[ KNEES ]:  sender  lowers  themselves  to  their  knees.

[ STRIPTEASE ]:  sender  teasingly  strips  their  clothes.

[ STRIP ]:  sender  undresses  receiver.

[ GRIND ]:  sender  grinds  on  receivers  thigh.

[ ORAL ]:  sender  goes  down  on  receiver.

[ PASSENGER ]:  sender  touches  receiver  while  sender  is  driving.

[ DRIVER ]:  sender  goes  down  on  /  touches  receiver  while  receiver  is  driving.

[ OVERSTIMULATED ]:  sender  repeatedly  making  receiver  orgasm.

[ PUBLIC ]:  sender  and  receiver  have  sex  somewhere  public.

[ CAR ]:  sender  and  receiver  have  sex  in  a  car.

[ CONTROL ]:  sender  is  riding  receiver  and  receiver  takes  control  by  guiding  their  hips.

[ SHY ]:  sender  covers  their  face  and  receiver  moves  their  hands  away.

[ EYES ]:  sender  makes  receiver  look  them  in  the  eyes.

[ BEG ]:  sender  begs  receiver  to  touch  /  fuck  them.

[ MORNING ]:  sender  wakes  receiver  up  with  sex.

[ STRADDLE ]:  sender  sits  in  receivers  lap  to  tease  them.

[ CAMERA ]:  sender  records  receiver.

[ RECORD ]:  sender  is  recorded  by  receiver.

[ MOUTH ]:  sender  puts  their  fingers  into  receivers  mouth.

[ LOVE ]:  sender  tells  receiver  they  love  them  during.

[ PUSH ]:  sender  pushes  receiver  onto  bed.

dialogue.

“ you  look  so  pretty  like  this.  “

“ i  want  to  spend  all  night  learning  every  sound  you  make. “

“ let  me  take  care  of  you. “

“ i’m  not  wearing  any  underwear  right  now. “

“ you’re  really  good  at  that. “

“ god,  you’re  so  wet  /  hard  …. “

“ i  think  about  you  when  i  touch  myself. “

“ tell  me  what  you  want. “

“ please  touch  /  fuck  me. “

“ i  love  teasing  you. “

“ touch  yourself  for  me. “

“ i  get  so  wet  /  hard  around  you. “

“ get  on  your  knees. “

“ you’re  such  a  tease. “

“ tell  me  you’re  mine. “

“ i’m  yours. “

“ i  want  you  to  cum  for  me. “

“ i  want  you  to  cum  in  me. “

“ i’ll  be  good,  i  promise. “

“ you’re  doing  so  good  for  me. “

“ you  feel  so  good. “

“ you  sound  so  pretty  when  you  moan. “

“ i  could  be  your  toy. “

“ fuck  me  like  you  love  me. “

“ i’m  gonna  cum- “

“ i  just  want  to  feel  something. “

“ i  wanna  be  on  top  this  time. “

happy sunday, if you play be my druidess by type o or you're so wonderful by cane hill, lily will immediately start stripping.

sorry connor —— but restless leg syndrome was no excuse for potentially ruining her work ! sure. . . . maybe it wasn't for anything necessarily important. maybe it wasn't anything to be seen by the prying eyes of the public , ( unless of course a mini photoshoot with her iphone was in their near future ) AND MAYBE IT WAS ALL GOING TO BE FOR NOTHING A FEW HOURS LATER [ ... ] her art ending up in the sad sad form of wipes at the bottom of the garbage. but it was still a job she took relatively seriously ; even in the comfort of a bedroom without being paid for her time.

plus , she had ideas. and just had to know how well this new primer was going to hold up.

❛❛ you're a nightmare client —— i'd be charging you double if you were in my chair. ❜❜ but that doesn't stop the smile flickering across her features as she reaches for his ( surprisingly well behaved ) hands ; ❛❛ IDLE HANDS ARE THE DEVIL'S PLAYTHINGS— ❜❜ and even so , she could be worse than satan himself , and places them on her ass just for a reaction [ ... ] though not without another threat to follow. ❛❛ —but they're gonna get cut off if they don't let me finish. ❜❜ so wider her smile grows before his chin is in her grip , and an extra careful kiss is placed on his nose. ❛❛ on a scale from one to ten. . . . how against wearing lashes are you ? ❜❜

patience  isn't  necessarily  his  strong  suit.  moments  that  tick  by  without  occupation  of  some  sort  of  action  often  leaves  him  restless.  [  being  told  to  not  be  as  such  only  makes  it  worse . . .  ]  distraction  is  even  more  apparent  in  the  way  that  it's  lily  who  is  the  one  telling  him  to  remain  still.  a  guinea  pig  of  sorts,  he's  offered  himself  up  to  let  her  test  out  some  new  products.  he's  forgotten  the  names  already,  what  she  calls  them,  but  connor  tries  to  sit  as  still  as  possible ;  the  fact  that  his  eye  has  just  stopped  watering  by  being  poked  the  first  time  is  almost  enough  to  make him  obey  completely.

❛❛ can  i  at  least  get a  gold  star  for  sitting  still  for  this  long? ❜❜  the  words  are  spoken  an  octave  lower,  a  little  more  hollow,  a  result  of  his  head  being  craned  back,  ❛❛ 'cause  havin'  you  this  close  makes  it  hard  to  keep  my  hands  to  myself. ❜❜  eyes  flit  to  meet  her  face,  a  grin  passing  over  his  features  before  looking  back  up  at  the  ceiling  like  she's  asked.

the bristles her pistol [ ... ] and the threats her ammunition that would almost always get her point clear across. it made the boys especially weary of wiggling just a little too much on the edge of their seat after , ( he's probably never even felt the pain of a mascara wand grazing his cornea ! ) and that alone never failed to amuse her. BEAUTY WAS PAIN —— he just wouldn't get it. . . . . or her so called process.

his pearly whites were reciprocated and echoed back in the form of her own smile stretching across contoured cheeks ; bubblegum caught between teeth as lithe fingers dipped brush and gathered a fresh layer of gel eyeliner. ❛❛ BUT AN EYEPATCH WOULD BE SOOO METAL. ❜❜ still a smile that hadn't faltered , left hand found its place against his cheek once he leaned back into the wolf's den. ( the slightly stuttered suggestion wouldn't easily breeze by her however ; ) and she couldn't blame a guy for shooting his shot ! ❛❛ what , y'think i'm blind just 'cause you can't hold still ? ❜❜ but the tone was teasing and it wasn't a refusal —— and she's suddenly moving closer to find her offered seat. CLOSER , CLOSER [ ... ] when painted lips purse and blow a sweet breath of cool air over his face to push aside the hairs threatening her canvas. ❛❛ you ever hear of puppy liner ? ❜❜

she smells so saccharine he can almost ignore 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚙𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚎𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 mere millimeters from his tear duct. "jesus christ, lil." he whines, a gentle laugh wrapped about it's tail end. "i respect the, uh, process or whatever but i'd like t'keep my eyeball, 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 & 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚜." offers a smile, a showing of teeth before he's wetting his lips and coming in closer again, "i-if you need t'get closer, you could... sit on my lap. or something."

©𝐊𝐎𝐑𝐏𝐒𝐄𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃. 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑛𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑟𝑒𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑔.

(  *  &.  –  THE KISSING BOOTH SENTENCE STARTERS.

‘  don’t invite any jackasses.  ’ ‘  ninth grade skirt in an eleventh grade body… perfect.  ’ ‘  my pants ripped. this is literally all i had.  ’ ‘  these are my back-up back-ups!  ’ ‘  seriously though, cover up. like, i’m trying to drive here.  ’ ‘  how about i relax your face?  ’ ‘  i did not think that through.  ’ ‘  any excuse for a fight, right?  ’ ‘  i don’t start fights, okay? i only finish them.  ’ ‘  no one should treat a girl like that, especially if that girl is you.  ’ ‘  never great to hear your childhood crush say it’s super gross in your pants.  ’ ‘  seriously?! you wanna go down that road?!  ’ ‘  i just played out the whole sexist conversation in my head and it always ended with me sounding like a dick.  ’ ‘  that skirt is ridiculous.  ’ ‘  i am upset. dude touched my lady-bump.  ’ ‘  did she say anything about me?  ’ ‘  did you tell her about my cute dimples?  ’ ‘  i can’t believe you actually gave him your number.  ’ ‘  i think i’m gonna go out with him… unless you think i shouldn’t.  ’ ‘  my heart is beating so fast.  ’ ‘  you can be so sweet when you want to be.  ’ ‘  is my butt too big?  ’ ‘  you’re way too good for him.  ’ ‘  i heard he’s got three nipples.  ’ ‘  are you kidding me? i live for this shit.  ’ ‘  i’m sorry i stood you up. i really did want to go out with you.  ’ ‘  he told me that it wouldn’t be smart if i showed up for our date tonight.  ’ ‘  he’s been going around asking all of the guys not to ask you out for awhile now.  ’ ‘  no boobs are worth a broken nose.  ’ ‘  my boobs are fantastic. some would say breath-taking!  ’ ‘  you still got a lot to learn, kiddo.  ’ ‘  if you were here, i’d beat you with my shoe.  ’ ‘  it is not your job to monitor my dating life, do you understand me?  ’ ‘  your days of controlling my life are over!  ’ ‘  i’m not gonna get on that thing like one of your make-out girls!  ’ ‘  okay, so like 95% of them make out with me, but that is clearly not what’s happening here.  ’ ‘  no, you won’t see me there because i told you not to come to the party!  ’ ‘  better get used to disappointment!  ’ ‘  sorry i ruined your make-out sesh.  ’ ‘  she kind of tasted like cheetos anyway.  ’ ‘  oh my god, that was savage!  ’ ‘  you’ll love this! it tastes like pink!  ’ ‘  between us, he basically does whatever i tell him.  ’ ‘  are you– are you a girl princess or a boy princess?  ’ ‘  you were about to strip on the pool table in front of a bunch of guys and then go skinny dipping.  ’ ‘  i carried you out before too much of your clothes came off.  ’ ‘  oh, and you threw up on your dress.  ’ ‘  i’m assuming this means you saw me in my underwear.  ’ ‘  i said stop wiggling!  ’ ‘  aren’t you forgetting something?  ’ ‘  just get out, dork.  ’ ‘  never let me drink again.  ’ ‘  put your shirt on and get out.  ’ ‘  i told you to stop telling me what to do.  ’ ‘  i know we don’t really see eye-to-eye on things, but i’m desperate.  ’ ‘  wow, the independent (name here) who doesn’t want to be told what to do by anyone is begging somebody else for help?  ’ ‘  it is what it is.  ’ ‘  i just thought that it’d be nice for you to do something for people who care about you.  ’ ‘  everyone just saw that, didn’t they?  ’ ‘  oh my god, kill em now.  ’ ‘  oh, come on. relax. it was just a kiss.  ’ ‘  was it? was it just a kiss?  ’ ‘  if you can’t tell your best friend about something you’re doing, you probably shouldn’t be doing it.  ’ ‘  i cannot just be another one of your conquests.  ’ ‘  is that what you think of me?  ’ ‘  you are the only girl who doesn’t fall at me feet and it’s driving me crazy.  ’ ‘  it’s one of the things that i like about you… you’re sweet, but you’re not afraid to call me out on things.  ’ ‘  i don’t know what any of this means.  ’ ‘  did that clear anything up?  ’ ‘  i’m still mad at you, but i am cold as shit!  ’ ‘  and you are taking me home. now!  ’ ‘  you know, i meant what i said.  ’ ‘  i’m crazy about you.  ’ ‘  you’re cute when you’re bossy. you’re really, really cute.  ’ ‘  you’re cute when you’re bossy.  ’ ‘  you’re really, really cute.  ’ ‘  it’s not like anyone’s going to think i have a girlfriend or anything.  ’ ‘  oh yeah, god forbid anyone actually thinks you’re in a relationship.  ’ ‘  i was watching porn.  ’ ‘  we’re all fucked up in one way or another.  ’ ‘  you think i can change?  ’ ‘  i don’t think there’s much you can’t do.  ’ ‘  is there something going on between you two?  ’ ‘  you were never meant to find out this way.  ’ ‘  you’re trying to tell me that you two have not slept together?  ’ ‘  so you really have just been fucking my brother and lying to me.  ’ ‘  this is bullshit.  ’ ‘  you’re acting like a hurt, little bitch.  ’ ‘  please don’t leave like this.  ’ ‘  the only thing i had that he didn’t was you… and now he has that too.  ’ ‘  you cannot pin this all on me.  ’ ‘  just leave me alone.  ’ ‘  no matter how mad you are at your best friend, you have to forgive them if you give them ice cream.  ’ ‘  i wanted to apologize. about everything. i shouldn’t have let it happen. it was all my fault.  ’ ‘  i’m not sorry that it did happen or the way i feel about you.  ’ ‘  because i love you.  ’ ‘  i can’t keep hurting people that i care about because of you.  ’ ‘  nobody wants us to be together.  ’ ‘  what do you want?  ’ ‘  i love you and i always, always want to be close to you.  ’ ‘  being my best friend doesn’t give you the right to tell me who i can love.  ’ ‘  i’m saying that i love you and i want you.  ’ ‘  i’m sorry if that hurts you and i’m so sorry that i lied to you before.  ’ ‘  i’d be lying to you again if i didn’t tell you that i love him with every bit of my heart.  ’ ‘  if you just can’t accept that then maybe you can’t be a part of my life.  ’ ‘  i was going to leave, but i decided i had to see you one last time before i went.  ’ ‘  thanks for staying a little longer.  ’ ‘  i want to know what it was that you had to tell me.  ’ ‘  i’m saying i love you.  ’ ‘  that is way too cheesy and romantic. even for me.  ’ ‘  you wear superman boxers?  ’ ‘  look! you’re blushing. how cute!  ’ ‘  i save you and now you’re trying to blackmail me?  ’ ‘  sounds so tawdry when you put it that way, but yes.  ’ ‘  i think she might even let me play with her boobies later.  ’ ‘  you’re picking boobies over my awesomeness?  ’ ‘  boobies. my answer is always gonna be boobies.  ’

angled brush dangerously close         [ ... ]         held with a certain precision betwixt inked digits         ( while teeth were busy chomping away on sticky sweet bubblegum )         a mere inches from the others face.         MOVEMENTS WERE SUDDENLY HALTED.         she could almost huff out a string of complaints ;         but she's a professional . . . .

❛❛ better hold still         ——         or else i'm gonna end up poking you in the eye         [ ... ]         again. ❜❜

open starter.

request for you to not be a bitch

request denied

©𝐊𝐎𝐑𝐏𝐒𝐄𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃. 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑛𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑟𝑒𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑔.

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