puretaboo​:

hunter: cum ?? nah hunter: half-chub ?? maybe hunter: ok so picture this; u, me and half of the football team hunter: that’s who this little film stars

dolly: you’re lying dolly: ok, so i did an amateur p*rno with you and half the football team. big whoop dolly:  if you’re trying to blackmail me, it’s not gonna work

↳  ❛  oh yeah ? your lips would look better on my neck too.  ❜    

𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃  𝐅𝐎𝐑  :  @znosyns​​​  .

    “  �� those    clothes    would    look    better    on    the    floor    .    ”

↳  ❛  hey      don’t be like that, bri. you don’t have to go.   ❜    

𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃  𝐅𝐎𝐑  :  @znosyns​  .

    “    i    don’t    know    what    i    was    expecting    ,    i    should    just  go    .    ”

sunpathos-a​:

𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇?·  

𝗂𝗍    𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌    𝗒𝗈𝗎    𝖺    𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍    𝗍𝗈    𝗌𝖾𝖾    𝗍𝗁𝖾    𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌    𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀    𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄    𝗂𝗇.    because    you    do    not    want    to    see    it.    you    do    not    want    to    see    them    taking    over    justin    again.    it    is    not    fair,    but    you    know    that    this    is    your    punishment.    to    see    glimpses    of    justin,    and    never    have    him    completely    again.    and    yet    you    do    not    move    from    his    grasp.    you    know    that    at    any    given    point    he    can    kill    you    and    yet…    you    do    not    know    why    you    don’t    move.    perhaps    it    is    the    expectancy    that    there    is    more    of    justin    as    he    holds    you.    that    he    will    fight    the    darkness    long    enough    for    you    to    run    and    find    some    cover.    but    you    know    that    this    is    unlikely.    you    are    likely    to    die    right    here,    in    his    arms,    and    there    is    a    piece    of    you    that    does    not    care.    at    least    then,    you    would    die    by    his    hand.    and    then    he    starts    talking,    talking    about    the    moments    that    you    were    without    humanity.    it    flashes    at    you,    the    murder,    the    way    you    had    felt    and    most    importantly,    the    way    that    you    didn’t    care    about    what    happened    to    the    people    that    caught    themselves    under    your    fangs.    all    you    had    cared    about    was    chaos    and    control,    and    the    darkness    had    given    you    both.    chaos    and    control    over    yourself    and    those    around    you.    you    had    only    turned    your    humanity    back    on    because    of    his    family,    because    of    what    you    had    seen    in    those    moments    of    pure    chaos.    but    there    was    no    way    to    bring    back    justin.    you    knew    that    now.    all    you    were    doing    now,    is    keeping    them    entertained.    keeping    justin    alive    in    some    way    was    better    than    not    having    him    alive    at    all.        ❝    it    came    rushing    back,    of    course    it    did.    i    just…    as    a    vampire    i    know    when    to    use    those    feelings.    i    never    forget    anything,    my    memory    is    far    better    than    anything    alive,    ❞    and    that    was    true,    you    weren’t    alive,    you    were    never    alive.        ❝    i    always    felt    bad    in    a    way,    and    opining    the    floodgates    didn’t    make    a    difference.    but    no    worries,    it    keeps    me    awake    at    night.    ❞

↳  a feral vampire and dark wizard shares less likeness. eliminating remorse turned vampires into cruel gluttons. relied solely on instincts, only thinking feed feed feed, while leaving a trail of bodies in their wake. contrastingly, dark magic required focus and concentration. whereas emotions flick on and off like a light switch, everything must align for the ritual to work. and for justin russo, to his misfortune, it happened without flaw. he studied the incantations for weeks, perfecting the elocution. he found the exact river, near the crooked tree. his remarkable intelligence betrayed him, and the darkness did the same. usually his younger brother exhibited naiveté, but not even he understood the danger of the bargain. justin simply wanted his beloved juliet to return, in hopes for a chance at restoring her humanity. but he went down a slippery slope, and ended up trading his own humanity in the process. what he awakened paled in comparison to even the most prolific rippers. the only sameness lied within chaos. dark magic thrived on its organization, where it could manipulate to its every whim. to say any vampire possessed control would be foolish, resorting to petty trade for indulgence or restraint and an onslaught of regret. whether justin could ever part with the darkness remained uncertain. it never held onto a host for this long, but as long as it held the real control, it wouldn’t have to worry. no, it could never leave the boy, locked away for eternity. its escape was destined to happen, to rise above good mages. teeth grit while she wallowed in guilt. she was repenting in the way he wanted her to, but simply thinking about a similar fate, where somehow the soul would meet body again, enraged him. impossible, we are one now !  where the darkness ended and justin began, where justin ended and darkness began, should be indistinguishable. ❛ i have no regret. i don’t feel bad at all.  ❜  he simpered, looking pleased with himself. hands move to hook his legs underneath her arms and apply a chinlock, finally leaning back to pull up the opponent's head and neck. ❛ were you fooled for a bit ? or did you know the whole time and wanted to convince yourself ? you think you’re so clever. ❜  a snarl ripped through his throat, and now she should know     this is not her justin. he pulls her hair and thus forces her to stare up at his insipid eyes, void of everything. ❛  keeps you awake at night, like you can ever sleep again. let me ask you one last question. how does it feel knowing that i’m wearing your boyfriend’s face? to know this is the face that begged for his love back, and to know now that we are one ? ❜        

↳ lifting their head, kai surveyed the silhouettes of towering trees. a long pause only revealed the wind whistling, lightly ruffling the leaves and bushes. no wild animals roamed around these parts, and no one ventured out past this hour.  kai shrugged.  ❛ i didn’t hear anything. ❜  with that, they put another marshmallow on the stick and extended it to the crackling fire.  ❛ psh, not a chance. ❜  really, they weren’t, yet their smirk betrayed the slightest twinge of fear.

open to f/m/nb  — significant other, fwb, best friend, ect. this can be spooky or sexy. take your pick. info about fallon at /tests.

“did you hear that?” she straightened up from where she was hunched over poking at the fire, peering out into the woods around them. now, fallon already knew it was nothing more than a wild animal or the breeze brushing through branches due to her rather extensive experience of wild camping. that all being said, she hadn’t brought them out with her to sit around a campfire singing or some thing, she wanted to have fun out in the open. settling herself back down beside them with a knee brushing against theirs, a broad smile made it’s way onto her face. “you’re not scared, are you?”

puretaboo​:

hunter: good girl hunter: u can start by showing me a little something hunter: if u kno what i mean

dolly: screw you dolly: enjoy the view bby dolly: i bet you’d love c*mming on these

MÅNESKIN APPRECIATION WEEK — @maneskinweek

Day One • Damiano David

puretaboo​:

hunter: uuuuuhh hunter: yeah but i’m not telling without a price hunter: u don’t work for free and neither do i

dolly: omfg dolly: you’re so annoying dolly: whatever. name the price and i’ll match it

puretaboo​:

hunter: worse lol hunter: nah ur too pussy to kno hunter: i can tell u but not for free

dolly: i’m quaking in my louboutins  dolly: yeah like you’ll get any dolly: i don’t jerk guys off for free either honey

dolly: surprise, i’m f*cked rn. i just don’t stop dolly: lmao is it of me giving a handjob or smth ??  dolly: i literally don’t care 

hunter: lol u were so f*cked last night hunter: did u see the videos ? hunter: if u haven’t, maybe u shouldn’t look for them lmao

open to females :: any connection/s

caeruleums​:

             she kept herself alive this long. she could do it for orabel, too. despite the initial hatred she felt for her, she couldn’t help but attach the idea of taking care of her in a way. protecting her. teaching her. strong hands move to grip her chin, holding her down and pressing her into the ground to keep her from completely going berserk. she knew how selfish it was to keep someone around like this; she hated her kind for forcing her to be this twisted monster who could only be satiated with the fresh blood of human beings. vampires were inherently selfish creatures, but she tried to not be like that. “just let it take over you,” she growled, because if she didn’t it would completely consume her and she would just be a dead heap of bones on the floor. and maybe that was what she wanted, but lilith didn’t want that. “we just… have to find someone. it’ll feel better once i get someone  –  a human  –  and…” she shook her head and then moved her hand beneath orabel’s neck, pulling her up and then fully lifting her into her arms. “just try to stay awake, feel the pain instead of trying to push it away.” despite the fact that days ago, orabel’s end would mean safety for herself …. lilith was dedicated to keeping her alive. in her own way.

↳  while she knew little about vampirism, she knew one very crucial thing. sometimes the bite didn’t take, meaning it would kill rather than turn. part of orabel hoped her body would reject the venom, and this could be her last moment. to go in the night, surrounded by silence, gazing upon a beautiful woman before succumbing to oblivion, might be bliss. the hunter struggled to comprehend the response, for the second voice sounded miles away. nails dug deep into her thigh as the fire spread to her leg. she’d heard an account of turning, from another hunter who saw their brother get bitten. he said it felt like your soul was burning away. he must’ve not said much after his sibling hunted him down like a stag. reduced to ash, nothing. after her family killed her, they’d track lilith down. she couldn’t bear that either, not when she was trying to show her mercy. another violent scream, achieving an impossible decibel, overlapped with what lilith said next. the pain reached a threshold that should surely kill her. it felt like her body became one searing mass. as lilith lifted her off the ground, orabel felt her stomach flip. she couldn’t take it anymore. she didn’t want to die in such pain. somehow she managed to speak through labored breaths,  ❛  tell me how to feel it.  ❜  words leaving her lips breathlessly, accompanied by pleading eyes. she managed to find her hand in the darkness and squeezed it tight.  ❛ j-just tell me what to do. ❜

inexorcble​:

“You kind of do.” Dawn admitted. “And I’d kind of prefer you to not die.” She didn’t want to get all serious, that was reserved for her biweekly counseling appointment. “So you can’t… Right, well, you’ve got no blood going through your bloodstream and your liver maybe isn’t working? We don’t have to go out. We can stay in if you’d prefer.” The whole situation was very confusing and she wanted to be a good friend. “Do you uh, need blood or something? Like, do you need a Capri Sun full of Type A?”

↳ those words prompted a snide laugh. ❛ it’ll take a lot to kill me.  ❜  a stake through the heart sounded easier said than done. given the person successfully got within a foot of one without severe injury. or their blood drained, though pursuing a hungry vampire was a foolish endeavor. aside from near certain indestructibility, sofia didn’t know much about vampirism. all she remembered was the click of the lock, trapping herself in her apartment until the transformation was over. ❛ my organs don’t really have a purpose anymore. ❜  she explained.  ❛ the whole point is to keep you alive. i’m not technically alive, so      ❜  sofia cut her off with a shushing sound and a hand on her shoulder.  ❛  no, no. i can still drink. let’s do shots. let’s do rum. ❜

Auli'i Cravalho as Lilette Suarez in Rise (2018)

if anyone wants to smut with my d*miano fc.....pls.....

blccmngs​:

Ellie refused to think about her boyfriend or the fact that he was just in the cabin over. If she thought about it too much, she would probably start to second guess herself or chicken out. It was a lot easier to not think about it and to continue the teasing. She even seemed to be seriously consider the idea of continuing whatever little game seemed to start between the two. Not to mention the idea of it developing into something. Ellie did not want to admit how appealing the idea was but she did not want to back down, either. She refused to think about the possibility that they might get caught. They may not be genuinely doing anything but they were definitely in a more incriminating position. “Him hearing doesn’t matter if I say that I want to have sex with you?” That was not what Asher meant and she knew that. Ellie seemed to enjoy being difficult when it came to her interactions with Asher, though, and that was nothing new in their relationship. Her legs fell open ever so slightly as her fingers paused over her folds, head tilting back as she considered him. “Want me to say yes, I want you to fuck me instead. Isn’t that why you offered to help me?” It was not quite her admitting that that was what she wanted but it was a lot closer to it than one might think. “What’re you going to do if I say that it is?”

↳ ❛  well you just answered your own question.  ❜   he chortled.  asher knew about mind games, especially in the laws of attraction. ellie simply twisted his words around to imply another intent. both of them knew that. but women loved playing hard to get, and asher would toy with her in a similar fashion. usually asher wouldn’t indulge in the behavior of lotharios, but she moved the first piece, and he sought to move the next piece. a game of chess, all about hiding the strategy behind your eyes. what other choice did he have, with her bottom half still bare ?  his smirk faltered, maintaining a stern poker face, as he knelt down to her level. asher leaned in, lips mere inches away from each other, yet the expression remained empty. rather than meet her eyes, and foolishly go weak at their mischievous sparkle, his gaze settled on her lips. he spoke as if he were addressing them as oppose to ellie.  ❛ something tells me you don’t want to fuck me. you need to fuck me. you have to fuck or         ❜  same gaze flickered down to her pussy, glistening from her arousal. fingers lifted from his side to ghost over the exposed area, feeling the heat radiating, yet only giving the tease of touch.  ❛  you’re not cumming tonight.   ❜        

cheatcodcs​:

znosyns​:

    despite  the  uneasy  feeling  in  the  pit  of  her  stomach  ,  loren  can’t  help  but  chuckle  at  his  reaction  .  she  didn’t  mean  it  to  come  out  so  harshly  if  it  had  . ‘  i’m  not  really  offended  ,  relax  . ‘  she  soothes  ,  grip  on  his  forearm  tightening  as  they  walk  and  she  nods  her  head  promptly  .  they  were  almost  back  to  her  apartment  ,  if  they  could  make  it  a  few  more  blocks  they  would  be  in  the  clear  .  turning  on  her  heels  as  they  reached  their  next  turn  ,  the  girl  practically  dragging  the  male  behind  her  . ‘  so  ,  would  you  fight  them  off  ? ‘  she  taunts  ,  trying  to  distract  asher  (  and  herself  )  .

↳  shoulders and biceps relax, and he releases a heavy breath. aspiring to match her level of ease, asher chuckles in response. still, the firm grip on his forearm suggests a remaining twinge of fear.  ❛ everything will be alright, loren. ❜  he whispered. perhaps subconsciously, he resorted to a familiar tone, the same one that calmed axel when they were kids. that protective older brother instinct always remained. ❛ i gotcha.❜  the boy nearly gets whiplash jerked to the right. when she asks that question, his eyebrows shot up, the playfulness catching him, but after a second he plays along, puffing out his chest.   ❛ absolutely. ❜  

inexorcble​:

“Yes, that’s true. It’s automatic. The first thing to begin once you’re born.” Dawn sighed and put a hand on Sofia’s shoulder. “I mean, I really don’t want you to keep thinking like this but you could…. you know… fall on a stake or something. It’s not like you’re a god.” She shook her head. “Wouldn’t you rather just try to see if you can get drunk still? Or I can call Mason and get some drugs. What sort of comfort do you want?”

↳  sofia raised her eyebrows. ❛  well fuck, i didn’t think i sounded suicidal.  ❜  she deadpanned. she didn’t want to joke about it anyways. a sigh left her lips.  ❛  i’ve tried getting drunk. doesn’t work. ❜  not with normal booze. there was a certain high to feeding after a period of starvation,  and if she drank from someone on drugs, she’d feel the effects of the chemicals in their bloodstream. those were usually accidents, but nonetheless fun.  ❛  but on the other hand, ❜  the blonde smirked.  ❛   i can drink as much as i want     and i will never get hungover.  ❜  a bartender would always appreciate sharp vodka and smooth tequila. hell, if she was a zombie she wouldn’t say no to a drink.