archived-sardonicxsouls-blog reblogged
Excited to say that my new blog is mostly finished and ready for use. I think the only thing I am missing is a banner/header with my current/continuing/new muses but I have no skills so that might take a while. 😣 anyway, let me know if y'all want to continue stuff (newer stuff I started on this blog has already been drafted on my new blog and will be replied to) or start stuff or just want my new(ish) url. 😊
Just in case some of y'all missed this. Going to be logging out of this one on my app soon so I will lose all access to this blog probably by the end of the day. Let me know. 💜✌🏽
Excited to say that my new blog is mostly finished and ready for use. I think the only thing I am missing is a banner/header with my current/continuing/new muses but I have no skills so that might take a while. 😣 anyway, let me know if y'all want to continue stuff (newer stuff I started on this blog has already been drafted on my new blog and will be replied to) or start stuff or just want my new(ish) url. 😊
Created the new blog, haven't gotten around to setting it up or anything like that but will keep you all updated. As always, thank you for the patience. 😳💜
Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre
So a blog move will be coming soon. I cannot access this account on my computer (don't ask, I'm terrible with passwords) and only replying on mobile is quickly getting old. I don't want to lose my motivation to be on here because of that so I will likely make the move in the next few weeks. I will keep y'all updated when that is closer to happening. 💜
Mike hummed as he wrapped his arm around John’s body, pressing himself fully against the older male’s back. He kissed John’s shoulder and smiled to himself before pulling away just enough to look up into the others eyes. “You smell amazing.” And Mike had missed the Boston native but that pretty much went without saying at this point.
Mike couldn't help but return the smile, his fiancee had a beautiful smile, a smile he would be able to look at every day for the rest of their lives. "I got plane tickets for all our family members that live far out. The date itself is about a month later than we wanted but.. I took care of resending all the invites and everything." He bit his lip and leaned up to kiss his lovers cheek softly, "thank you for being so patient with all my planning."
queenofhartsxo
He took small sips from the iced tea, staring blankly at the tv she had on, knowing what she had been watching even before his eyes landed on the screen. Nattie had this video on loop for some time now. Randy slowly squeezed her thigh once the sounds of her eating slowed and he she shifted to set the bowl down. Blue-gray orbs scanned over the female’s face as he smiled softly, “My pleasure, baby.” Slowly, Randy wrapped his arm around the Canadian’s body once more and pulled her snugly against his larger frame. “Glad you liked it.” Face buried itself against the blonde’s hair, Randy taking a small breath as his arm tightened around his woman’s waist once more.
Now that she had some kind of food in her body and stopped crying for a little while, Nattie had finally calmed down. The heartbreak still lingered and it would remain for the rest of her life but for a few minutes came composure. “I wasn’t talking about the food.” Her eyes gazed up at Randy’s, a light sniffle in between before she explained, “I meant…. being with me, through everything. I know I’m dealing with so much right now and outside that I’m a handful in general but you never left me. I would be so lost without you.”
Randy froze when her eyes met his, that all too familiar feeling of warmth and affection swelling from deep inside his chest as he gazed back into the Canadian's eyes. He opened his mouth to disagree with her comment but decided it was best to let her finish her thought and ended up just closing his mouth as he squeezed her thigh more firmly this time. A soft smile spread on his lips, still holding her gaze as he set the tea down and lifted his hand to cup her cheek. He pulled the blonde's face up and gave her a gentle kiss. The woman's lips tasted salty, a testament of how much she'd been crying. Still, Randy pecked her plump lips after the kiss as fingers pushed back her soft hair. "I'll be here whenever you need me. I love you, Nat. All of you, the sass, the strength, the compassion, the passion, absolutely all of you." He leaned against her some more, "You need more support right now and I sure as hell am not going anywhere."
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The taste of him was beyond exciting to her. Leah couldn’t explain it … but when her mouth touched against his, she felt warmth spreading through her – the source, between her thighs. He turned her on and she loved to indulge in her senses and desires. Sitting in his lap was just the start and grinding down against him was an amazing feeling, even if he still had his pants on and she could only feel the outline of his massive cock as it throbbed up against her center. Joe’s hands started to explore her body, running his touch up against her thighs … making her skin tingle with his sensual touch. He sought out her panties to give them a playful tug but soon found that she wasn’t wearing any. There was nothing between her and his dick except for what he had on. The small blonde grinned against his mouth, sucking on his tongue to soothe herself as he played with her, easing his fingers down to the inside of her thigh. “Naughty for you …” she moaned tenderly as he moved his mouth down to the side of her neck, leaving a trail of soft kisses along her warm skin – sliding his fingers up against her slick pussy. “Fuck …” she shivered, moving her right hand up against the back of his neck, digging her fingers in to his skin just a bit as he stroked her smooth, pink cunt. “Make me cum, daddy …”
Her small noises of pleasure were only exciting the Samoan more and more, hips subtly starting to rock upwards against her almost desperate movements. The feeling of her fingers digging into his skin made him grunt, teeth biting down on her soft skin as soon as that happened. The girl would likely be marked as his by the end of the night and that bite was just the beginning. Soon he would have her cunt filled with his cum and maybe even have some splashed over her sexy curves. Thick fingers toyed with her folds for a moment, the Samoan taking the time to slick up his fingers as his mouth found it's way back to her full lips. "You're gonna have to work for that, baby." His eyes were dark with desire, two fingers pushing past her folds and sliding inside the walls of her welcoming cunt. "Spread for me." His other hand moved up her curvaceous body, unbuttoning her shirt and groping her right breast roughly. "Show Daddy you can be a good girl." His voice was rough with desire, lips claiming her mouth in a sloppy kiss as his digits curved inside her core and his other hand worked on undressing her top half.
Anonymous asked:
When it comes to your muses, do you play them as you see them, as close to reality as possible, or a mix of both?
OOC ask:Another great question. 😍 I play my muses a mix of both. I play them the way I see them for like work related topics but do not play them that way all the time because I take into account that my muses are wrestlers. They have to build, create, and sustain a character persona on screen (which is akin to acting or working in any social services field) and I know for a fact that is exhausting so I do not imagine that my muses would hold that persona at all times. 😊
Anonymous asked:
If Randy had to choose between love or lust for the rest of his life, which one would he choose and why?
OOC ask:He would choose love 100%. Because he did reckless shit when he was young and cheated on people and took people for granted and it made him lonely and made him isolated from others so now all he wants is to have a meaningful relationship and have open honesty with someone he truly loves.
Anonymous asked:
Out of all your muses, which one has the deepest rooted trust issues and why?
OOC ask:Wow. I love this question so thank you! Uh I would have to say Mike. My muse was in a 5 year total long abusive relationship with his ex husband which left him battered. Emotional, physical, psychological, and sexual abuse made it so it took him 2 years just to heal and be able to start showing himself more to people. So, now he is guarded and if partners begin to show little interest in him or if they display certain behaviors, his mind will start going to that place again. That's why Mike will quickly address situations like that and leave relationships if he does not feel a partner is willing to put in work. He is guarded but he is 100% committed if he is in a relationship.
Anonymous asked:
Psst. Who loves Seth more? And who would give him the hardest fuck?
OOC ask:Out of which muses? All of them? Lol. Joe loves him the most but Randy would give him the hardest fuck.
archived-sardonicxsouls-blog reblogged
"Upsy Daisy." - Joe 👀
[ @sardonicxsouls ]
[ ☀️ ] — Ariel giggled loudly as she was pulled up and into the strong arms of Joe. She looked up at him, wrapping her arms around his neck and smiled at him.”You startled me.” the English woman spoke warmly, reaching up a hand to cup his cheek. “You’re in a good mood.”
Joe grinned down at the fair skinned beauty, his grin quickly becoming an outright smile as he met her gaze. The large Samoan was absolute putty in her hands; hell, the girl didn't even have to try but he was ready and willing to move mountains for her. "I feel like I should apologize for that but I rarely get to catch you off guard." Dark eyes met her gaze before shoulders lifted in a slight shrug and Joe's hands smoothed up her legs. "I got plenty of reason to be."
queenofhartsxo
[ Text -> Neidhart ] Yes you have. I know I’ve already told you this, but I’m here for you if you need me.
[ Text -> Neidhart ] and thanks, Blondie. 😏 I’m proud of me too. 😘
CONTACT → Joseph
[text - sent]: i know. and thank you. [text - sent]: maybe we could drink like we used to. once i get back on my feet. [text - sent]: whenever that is.
[ Text -> Neidhart ] I would be down. You know I like a good time.
[ Text -> Neidhart ] as long as you don't threaten to bitch slap me again. ;)
