i have finally done a carrd for leon, so if you want you can check that out on his pinned or right here!

"That wasn't exactly my intention." Andrei answered as he stood over her, hands on his hips as he waited for her to stand up. Sure he knew he was attractive but in his mind he wasn't using it to make her do anything, they needed to cooperate to survive and that also meant doing certain activities that ensured that. Like fishing. He'd be the one spearing in the ocean, he just needed her help to capture them once he got a hold of them. "No, it can't, they bite around this time and we need food. Unless you want to go try and find some bugs for us to eat." He pointed out as arms now moved to cross over his chest. The Romanian was already aware of what her answer would be to that. And it seemed to work enough to get her up, though he rolls his eyes at her words and moves to gran her hand. "You say as if you don't weigh like paper to me." He mumbles, easily pulling her up and then handing her a bucket they had from the lifeboat they had been on. "Now can we get going?"

closed // ur an asshole LMFAO // @razorfst

⸺  ❝  𝗬𝗢𝗨  𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗬  𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗞  𝗬𝗢𝗨  𝗖𝗔𝗡  𝗝𝗨𝗦𝗧  𝗙𝗟𝗔𝗦𝗛  your  abs  at  me  and  i'll  do  whatever  you  say  ?  ❞  the  little  wolf  is  stubborn  ,  but  she  cannot  deny  how  much  her  resolve  has  crumbled  for  him  as  she  squints  up  through  the  blinding  sunlight  ,  taking  in  as  much  of  the  image  as  she  can  as  salt  breeze  cools  a  sun  -  kissed  countenance  .  ❝  can  fishing  really  not  wait  another  ten  minutes  ?  ❞  nonetheless  she  pushes  up  onto  her  elbows  ,  peering  out  at  the  empty  -  always  empty  -  horizon  before  running  a  disgruntled  hand  quickly  through  golden  tresses  .  ❝  alright  ,  alright  -  i'm  awake  ,  ❞  she  concedes  ,  brow  lifting  as  a  slender  forelimb  reaches  out  toward  him  .  ❝  you  want  me  up  ,  come  get  me  up  .  ❞

⸺ ❝ 𝗜𝗧'𝗦 𝗔 𝗦𝗧𝗨𝗣𝗜𝗗 𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗦𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗛𝗘'𝗦 right to say it . ❞

Random Asks | Accepting

"That's the translation, I don't know what you want me to do about it." Andrei chuckles as he shakes his head. "I can't do anything about it, you just have to accept it. Simple as that. Learn it and move on or just ignore its literal translation I guess. One of the two."

"Tooth meat? Seriously?"

"Don't give me that." Andrei replies to the other, giving him a look. "I didn't make up the language. It's just don't, uh, literally translate some things I guess?" His hand that had been directed at the other now moves to rung over short cut hair. "Other than that, I have nothing else to defend that. At all." His hand falls and he shrugs. "Outside of your welcome for that fun fact."

Random Asks | Accepting | @hedonst

She wasn't the only one who knew how to tease, that much was obvious. When he saw his moments then Andrei would take them and that was right now. But he also knew they weren't done talking to one another just yet. Talking, well it was once again more like teasing. Though he couldn't deny how it felt holding her, ever, because it just felt right. Like this was what he was meant to do. A chuckle leaves him as he continues to smirk down at her. "Then it's a good thing I will not stop those visits." He couldn't even dream of doing such a thing. The kiss was entirely welcome, pulling her just a bit more to him in the process. "Right of course, I can't walk around without pants." Another laugh leaves him, this one more than a chuckle. "I think we will be okay, after all my father is still king."

SHE HUMS in agreement when he concedes, thinking that he will kiss her then, anticipating it with a small smile on her lips only to laugh when he does not. not long ago she had been opposed to even considering a happy marriage with this man, now she looked forward to it. even now she relaxes against him, his hold on her being the most perfect thing she has ever known. ' i don't want you to do that, you're not the only one who enjoys your late-night visits. ' this time she takes the opportunity, pressing a quick kiss to his lips, unable to wait any longer for him to do it. ' and pants, pants are a very important part. ' rhaenyra groans as he continues, ' god help me, we're never going to get anything done when we share a room. our marriage will be the downfall of productivity here. '

"Ready." He says unbothered as he settled into position. Easily when the other leaned over, Andrei adjusted his hands and spaced them out evenly to get the needed position to begin lifting him up and down in a normal bench pressing motion. After a fair amount of reps, Andrei moved him so he could get back to his feet and slowly sat back up. "I told you."

Peter looks at the man and sighs, oddly nervous even with trusting Andrei's strength and nods, "Fine.. Okay, okay, big guy... Ready?" he asks before he starts to lean over and hopes this was as easy as the other makes it sound.

Andrei knew this was something knew for her, so innocent in her actions that she didn't know the effect she could have on him. She was doing it now as she sat there in the cuffs, making him nearly bite through his lip as he worked at keeping himself under control. And he tried his best to say it nicely and is only reminded how innocent she truly was. "Because the things I can do to you just by sitting like that." He half groans out as he looks down at her, his jaw tenses in the process. His question came as he slowly was letting himself slip, the control shifting and going to letting one the one instinctual part of him take over at the sight of her. Her reply being the only thing he needed to hear as he moved over her. His one hand moving to grip the link between the cuffs and move them over her head as he brought her down onto the mattress with her arms above her. "I want to, because I want you." He growls out, moving to close the distance between their lips as he hovered over her. His body pressing against her as he deepened the kiss and rolled his hips onto her. His other hand moved to the bottom of his shirt as he broke away a moment to help remove his muscle tank and toss it to the side. His one hand remained on the link between the cuffs to keep her arms above her head while his other now moved to her chest. "Fuck, baby." He mumbled against her lips, hand tracing down her body to her waist and ripping at her panties to toss them with his shirt.

Austyn is so focused on the cuffs around her wrists and the feelings she's working through in her own head that her shift in position to her knees doesn't even register to her, nor does she realize the effect it would have on him. She's momentarily confused by his words, and looks down at herself, wondering why she can't sit this way. "What? Can sit like —... but why not?" Her eyes sparkle with an innocence she possesses without effort, and naivety shines through again, and if she'd been like the rest of the women her age, she may have at least read the 50 Shades books, or watched the movies, or hell, at the very least maybe gotten adventurous in the kind of porn she watched, but she's a pretty clean slate, brand new to anything more than just a couple of sex positions, so she's relying on him to teach her all the things he likes and broaden her horizons. His question causes her to bring her gaze back up to him, seeing how he's straightened his posture and how much bigger he looks, making her feel extra small. She's pretty sure the new feeling that's been floating in the back of her mind since he closed the cuffs around her wrists is something like submission and she finds she likes it. "If... if you want to? I'd like to do it tonight, but... but if you don't want to... I just want you."

If nothing had happened between them, Andrei knew he'd be dead on the forest floor. Sure, that wouldn't necessarily be a bad thing as he fully believed it was something he deserved. After all the lives he's taken from his lack of control, it was the least he should have happen to him. Still, he knew how it would also destroy his father. His father would be left all alone in the world and that alone also hurt the Romanian. But she hesitated, things had happened between them and it prevented her from doing what she needed to do. He shakes his head, looking at her briefly as she lowers the firearm and shows she is unarmed. "I don't kill because I want to." He mumbles, looking down at his blood caked hands. "I have no control over it, you were lucky I didn't kill you." His other hand, equally as bloody, lifted to run over his short hair. "There is nothing to figure out, I haven't been able to control this for years...it's who I am."

Aiden wasn't sure what to do now. She knew why she was sent here. To eliminate the werewolf that was killing people. She had been trusted to do this job and yet she found herself questioning if she should. if it had been anyone else, maybe she wouldn't have thought twice. She would pull the trigger and that would be it. But it was hm. Someone she had come to care for. She lowered the gun, putting it back in its holster. "even if it was what it looked like, I can't shoot you." she confesses, lifting her hands up to show she was unarmed. "I may know that its right but I can't kill you. You had every chance to kill me once you knew why I was here. But you didn't. You stuck around and we have done so many things together." she let out a breath, shaking her head. "I can't shoot someone I care about. We'll figure out something. But death is not the answer."

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just a reminder that andrei hates that he went viral on the bus video, i will never stop reminding people how the man who was never seen/rarely seen/only seen by people who ended up caring for him has now been seen by millions and thinking he failed. (he didn't, he got the necklace he was meant to get)

He could only move so fast without being noticed. The prince wasn't exactly a hard target to miss, his large size making that easy for everyone else. "I'm trying!" He harshly whispers back as he lets her pull him down the hall to somewhere she believes they'll find privacy. He wasn't about to complain at the situation of course, being pulled away from another fancy ball was a welcoming change to the night. The prince had been to more than he could care to count and he would have plenty more to continue going to in the future. They could manage some time away on their own for something they both could enjoy. Even if this was what their parents wanted all along, it was their little secret. Just another for Mattias to add to his collection and maybe that was why he never found it hard to lie about just what was going on. Of course, it wasn't exactly hard to lie about in general, with how they acted with one another in person it was believable that they weren't getting along at all.

In some ways they weren't but his was the way they seemed to find moments to not argue or insult one another. Not to mention they could at least for a moment pretend they weren't anything important and just be them, let their feelings take them somewhere else that wasn't involving royalty. And that feeling eventually brought them to a dark passage where they could finally be alone. A smirk tugging at his lips as he is pulled in by her, his body then pressing against her to pin her to the wall behind her. "Really? We're going to go there?" He questions with a slight tilt of his head as he leans in more before her hand lifts to pull him in. The distance closed as his hands move to her hips, lifting her up to wrap her legs around his waist to the best of her ability. His own hips roll against her, smirking further into the kiss as he lets his tongue slip as if increasing the passion in what they were doing tenfold.

"You are the worst, you know that?" He mumbles against her lips, taking the moment after their rather intense kisses to take in a few breaths. "But also, I wanted out of there so bad." He lets out a deep chuckle. "I want you out of that dress more."

closed // cranky princess royal time idk someone else caption this // @razorfst

⸺  ❝  𝗪𝗢𝗨𝗟𝗗  𝗬𝗢𝗨  𝗛𝗨𝗥𝗥𝗬  𝗨𝗣  ;  𝗦𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗢𝗡𝗘'𝗦  𝗚𝗢𝗜𝗡𝗚  to  see  us  !  ❞  hiding  a  relationship  from  the  public  eye  is  difficult  enough  for  the  average  person  ;  as  royals  ,  they've  practically  been  achieving  the  impossible  .  she  grabs  the  prince's  hand  ,  tugging  him  along  into  a  back  hallway  while  the  rest  of  the  latest  ballroom's  worth  of  too - fancy  ,  stuck  up  royal  snobs  continues  to  celebrate  some  obscure  bullshit  the  princess  has  yet  to  bother  to  even  attempt  to  understand  .  every  week  it  seems  there  is  some  new  holiday  ,  some  event  ,  some  kind  of  historical  ,  thinly  veiled  excuse  to  put  her  family  -  and  andrei's  -  on  display  .

their  families  and  the  public  alike  had  wanted  a  tale  as  old  as  time  ;  two  young  royals  fall  in  love  and  unite  the  kingdoms  to  further  the  power  and  prowess  of  both  .  but  neither  riley  nor  the  prince  have  ever  been  one  to  give  in  to  societal  ,  familial  ,  or  any  pressure  -  they both operate  on  their  own  terms  .  the pair had  decided  long  ago  that  though  they  have  grown  to  care  so  deeply  for  one  another  -  nobody  needs  to  know  .  not  yet  .  not  while  they  can  still  have  their  stolen  moments  and  whirlwind  romance  without  the  microscope  of  the  press  and  their  parents  bearing  down  on  them  .

she  pulls  him  into  a  dark  ,  under  trafficked  side  passage  ,  heels  clicking  softly  on  marble  floor  as  a  grin  spreads  across  a  mischievous  countenance  .  ❝  prince  mattias  ,  ❞  the  brunette  teases  ,  timbre  soft  as  she  can  manage  without  betraying  their  location  to  any  passing  guards  as  small  digits  curl  into  the  stiff  fabric  of  his  jacket  .  within  a  moment  lips  are  crashing  together  ,  arms  thrown  about  his  neck  as  everything  melts  away  but  the  two  of  them  and  the  cool  stone  wall  against  which  her  back  comes  to  rest  .

He didn't leave her, his darkened green gaze locked upon her as she looked around the room. She knew what she had been doing, knew what she was currently doing and it was killing him. The way he wanted to bring her home and take her then and there as his was strong but he knew they couldn't leave just yet. It was too early and that combined with how she looked and pressed herself up against him? It was torture. So how could he pass up the idea of finding at least a private area to at least make it easier for them without leaving too early. Just because they weren't together officially didn't mean he couldn't get enough of her. It was why this had been on going, aside from actually liking her. She had made herself addicting to the Romanian and now this was the consequence of that. "Good." He half growls out, his hand pressing into the small of her back as she spoke. His eyes only leaving her a moment to see where she'd go before quickly snapping to her again. "Okay." He answers back, accepting the kiss and letting his hand fall as he watched her walk away. Playing it off, he looked around and drank his drink until he felt enough time had passed. Moving out the double doors in a casual fashion, his eyes searched for her and found her instantly. His arm found her, pulling her to him and leaning down for a deep and rough kiss. "Please tell me you found somewhere we can go."

Austyn's eyes swept over the room, taking in the faces of those around them and assessing whether or not anyone was paying close enough attention to them that it would be immediately noticed if they left the huge room the party had been set up in inside the facility. Pressing herself closer to Andrei, she kept her eyes on the crowd and chuckled when he seemed just as enthusiastic about a little escapade as she was. She'd never been truly sexually adventurous until they started this thing they were doing, and she didn't know all of his limits, but he'd never mentioned not being into doing things in semi-public places, so she thought it might be fun and take the edge off until they could truly leave and go back to his apartment for the night. "No one is really paying attention to us right now," she comments, looking up at him with a glint of mischief in her eyes, giving him a smirk. "I'm going to go out through those doors," she points at a set of double doors nearby that she hasn't seen many people use since the party started. "Wait a minute or two, then follow me out there. I'll find somewhere we can have a little privacy while I wait for you, okay?" She raised up to her tip toes and kissed his lips, then slid away to slip through the door she indicated and went in search of an unlocked and empty room they could sneak into.

andrei knowing he is good looking is the worst because obvi it helps with his confidence (not obnoxiously) but also helps facilitate the fact he doesn't do relationships and only hooks up, it makes it easier for him. (though until the right person comes around and he settles down)

Andrei hadn't done it to be rude but he wasn't exactly looking for anything serious on a cruise ship. It was a vacation, one he didn't entirely have often enough if one asked him and he decided to treat himself. As if he wasn't on boats and ships enough but hey when they offered the discount they did for being active duty it was hard to say no. Especially when he got upgraded to a state room. It was how he found himself flirting and ending up in bed with a gorgeous American blonde but even then he couldn't exactly have her spend the night. It was getting rocky out there and the last thing he needed was her getting sea sick in his room. Could it have been handled better? Probably but he wasn't sober, unlimited drinks were dangerous with someone of his tolerance level and he was taking advantage. What came next after he had settled himself back into bed was a sharper jerk of a ship than he would have liked. He would know what it felt like to be in rough seas and this was more than that.

The next thing he knew was a frantic knock at door. With a furrowed brow and few mumbled curses in German, he opened the door to see the panicked face of the woman who had stormed out minutes before. She was struggling for words but what came out eventually was like ice water splashing him awake. It was like an instant sense of sobriety, then again it was most likely instinct from training. "Fuck." He mumbles out and grabs a jacket and hands it to her before one for himself and ushers her out to the stairs. "We need to get to the top and find a way off the ship." His voice is deep, commanding, calm. He needed her to listen. Andrei's practically helping her to move up the stairs fast, reaching the outside as the cool air bites at his skin. Everyone else atop was panicking as well and he moved to the nearest lifeboat with her hand in his.

closed // who would i be if i didnt start with the crisis // @razorfst

⸺  𝗦𝗛𝗘  𝗧𝗥𝗨𝗟𝗬  𝗙𝗜𝗚𝗨𝗥𝗘𝗦  𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦  𝗡𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧  𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗟𝗗  not  possibly  get  worse  ,  a  frustrated  hand  running  through  golden  tresses  as  she  storms  out  of  the  man's  stateroom  with  a  half  buttoned  blouse  at  this  ungodly  hour  .  he'd  caught  her  eye  on  the  pool  deck  earlier  that  evening  ,  chatting  her  up  in  a  manner  she  could  not  have  resisted  if  she  tried  .  but  he's  apparently  decided  that  she  has  officially  overstayed  her  welcome  ;  because  it  would  have  been  so  inconvenient  to  allow  her  to  wait  out  the  mere  couple  of  hours  until  morning  ,  right  ?  the  little  wolf  is  still  grumbling  as  she  stumbles  drunkenly  down  the  hallway  ,  one  which  seems  to  be  swaying  harder  than  normal  .  but  no  announcements  have  been  made  ,  so  it  is  not  until  she  reaches  the  stairwell  down  to  her  own  floor  -  a  floor  submerged  in  about  a  centimeter  of  water  -  that  she  begins  to  worry  .

the  blonde  pauses  on  the  landing  halfway  between  floors  ,  chewing  apprehensively  on  her  lower  lip  as  she  deliberates  .  at  the  moment  ,  she  simply  does  not  want  to  get  her  feet  wet  .  if  someone's  bathroom  flooded  into  hallway  ,  she  has  no  interest  in  getting  acquainted  with  anything  that  may  be  contaminating  the  awfully  patterned  carpet  .  ❝  fuck  ,  ❞  emma  breathes  ,  holding  tight  to  the  railing  as  she  begins  to  lower  herself  onto  a  step  and  contemplate  her  options  .  but  no  time  to  think  is  given  ,  the  entire  ship  jolting  as  the  far  end  of  the  hall  lowers  into  view  -  and  into  far  more  than  a  centimeter  of  freezing  water  .  it's  instinct  that  leads  her  back  up  the  stairs  ,  human  nature  that  demands  she  return  to  the  only  somewhat  familiar  company  she  can  reach  .  small  fists  pound  on  the  door  until  it  swings  open  ,  tears  already  breaking  the  levee  and  spilling  down  crimson  cheeks  as  the  ship's  alarm  finally  begins  to  sound  .  ❝  you - we  need - we need to  get  the  fuck  out  of  here  . . .  we're  sinking  .  ❞

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He keeps his green gaze on the interaction below, watching it unfold before him. There hadn't been a time he had been denied, if it wasn't his looks then it was who he was. All of which he was fine with because nothing ever lasted beyond the morning. He was entirely aware of that fact and how he was perceived. She seemed like someone who didn't know what he was but at least was able to tell he was in charge here, otherwise he wouldn't have sent someone down to speak to her. His drink is raised to his lips as their eyes lock, a tip of his head given in acknowledgement to her wave as he assumed she'd be coming up soon.

His brow furrows when he sees the shake of her head. No one has said no before. Andrei can see the confusion on the face of his man who looks back up at him as the Romanian leans slightly forward. His guard turns back to her and leans down to speak. "After your dance, he would like you to join him. If you wish to dance with him as well, there is a dance floor upstairs as well." He clarifies before giving her a moment to answer and then turning to go towards the base of the stairs to remain there for when she changed her mind.

With a calm and ease, she observes her surroundings, keeping her innocent appearance as she does so, curious if there was anything more than club activities going on. For now, she would keep her focus on Andrei. She could see her mark in her peripheral, the man quite the presence even with how far he was from her. She sipped her drink, keeping her mind clear with a simple Shirley Temple and enjoyed the vibe the room offered.

Miguelina finds her swaying a little as she turns to lean on the bar to watch the dance floor, about to get out there herself when a very large man walked over, clearly sent by Andrei himself and she can't help the soft smirk when he points to the prince himself and looks up at him with a lick of her lips and waves.

Turning to the man next to her she shakes her head and politely declines his offers but returns one herself, "Perhaps a dance first and then I'll reconsider, the very kind offer."

my dumbass forgot to set up the gifs i made yesterday so they could post today....uh, i guess expect to see those in like 3-4 hours when i'm on lunch