My account is going to stay up, but I’m not on here anymore. No point in being here. Anyone who actually gives a damn on if I’m here or not already knows how to get a hold of me. Bye forever all.
Send “Mating Season” to catch my muse in a lustful state & needing release.
Send me a ‘★’ if you actually like my blog. Takes a second, means a lot.
Send me a ‘★’ if you actually like my blog. Takes a second, means a lot.
Send ‘💝’ to find my muse in bed wearing nothing but a ribbon.
The person I reblogged this from is someone I enjoy seeing on my dashboard.
@plentyofmuses 💖'd for Alec Lightwood.
{📱: Sea Witch} Meet me at Taki's Diner.
{📱: Sea Witch} We need to talk.
Shoving his phone into his back pocket, he grabbed his leather jacket and left the institute. Getting on his bike, he drove toward Taki’s, arriving within five minutes of sending the text.
Neri parked her car and looked about, her senses on high alert. She’d learned quickly to not let her guard down. Especially after nearly being captured for experimental purposes. The siren shook her head and looked about, spotting the one who’d contacted her.
She walked over, her heeled boots clicking along the pavement as she did. “You said we needed to talk? Inside or outside?”
@plentyofmuses 💖'd for Alec Lightwood.
{📱: Sea Witch} Meet me at Taki's Diner.
{📱: Sea Witch} We need to talk.
@plentyofmuses 💖’d for Alec Lightwood.
{📱: Sea Witch} Meet me at Taki’s Diner.
{📱: Sea Witch} We need to talk.
Nerissa raised a brow at the message, curious now as to what was going on.
[Text: Angel Boy] I’ll be there in a few.
@chaoelevationem asked:
“ just breathe. breathe with me. ” {{Martin/Selena}}
The witch was having yet another panic attack. Something that happened more often than she cared to admit. Especially since she was a healer and usually the one doing the coaching. “Sorry you had to see that. Sometimes seeing the patients I do affects me more than I want it to.” Selena cleared her throat and looked to the young man. “Was there something you needed from my clinic?”
“You call yourself a huntress!” Ethan groaned, goading her. “You’re not even fighting back! I thought you were stronger than me.” An almost manic grin cracked across his face as his thrusts slowed down. “Give me a show!”
Her eyes darkened to nearly black from the lust and desire in them. Sayeh grinned and pulled herself free from him just enough to be able to spin around, sweep Ethan’s legs and knock him to the ground. “You want to see what this huntress can do?” She straddled his hips then, sunk herself down, bringing her hips to meet his. Sayeh then leaned forward, rocking her hips against his as she did so, and brought her lips to his ear. “Be careful what you ask for,” she growled into his ear before kissing down his neck then biting into his soft flesh.
“Is this all you got? Come on, I know you can fuck me better than this?”
@plentyofmuses
Ethan growled, feral and dark, eyes glowing yellow. He thrust deeper, grabbing her hair with his claws. “Just getting started. Remember, you wanted an Alpha!”
Her hair being pulled had her head getting pulled back and elicited a pleasure filled groan come from her. She clenched her hands, nails digging into the surface she was pressed against. Sayeh looked over her shoulder and licked her lips. “Making sure you don’t take it easy on me. Not human so you better wreck me Wolf” she moans in time with his thrusts, enjoying this.
◓ Please touch them, they’re extra sensitive today!
Talon had been polishing his instruments when he felt Ariana press up against him, and smiled when she whispered in his ear. "Is that so, my Love?" He turns around to face her, bringing his calloused hands up to Ariana's breasts, flicking her nipples through her top. "My my. I haven't even touched you today, and yet your nipples are perked anyway."
“As much as you desire, my Love.” Talon continues to tease Ariana, taking either nipple between index and thumb and tweaking less than gently. “I wonder if you will cum just from this…”
Another groan tore itself from her mouth and she pressed against him. “I- I just might.” She was already soaking wet, could feel some of her wetness slipping down between her thighs.
"Hey! Just because you won the bet doesn't mean you can fondle me like that. Without underwear I have to be careful..."
He can’t help the small moan that escapes him. “Heyyyyy, c'mon thats not fair! You’re gonna do this all day and I can’t get you back.”
“Then get me back after midnight. If you can last that long.” She’s playing with fire, but she loves it.
"Hey! Just because you won the bet doesn't mean you can fondle me like that. Without underwear I have to be careful..."
“Should have made sure to clearly define the rules babe.” She grinned and smacked his ass again.
◓ Please touch them, they’re extra sensitive today!
Talon had been polishing his instruments when he felt Ariana press up against him, and smiled when she whispered in his ear. "Is that so, my Love?" He turns around to face her, bringing his calloused hands up to Ariana's breasts, flicking her nipples through her top. "My my. I haven't even touched you today, and yet your nipples are perked anyway."
Ariana let out a loud, nearly pornographic moan. “I... t-told you they’re sensitive... even my shirt rubbing makes them hard.” Then again it was a common side effect that came with pregnancy, or so she’d been told. Another moan rumbled in her chest along with a whimper, “please more.”
@chaoelevationem asked:
“Scratch me harder!” {{Sayeh}}
Sayeh was beyond excited when Ethan burst from the cage and pinned her against the wall. He’d broken out of that shell she’d been trying to break him out of and damn if it didn’t turn her on when he did. Full on alpha. Now though, she was the one in control, grinding her hips against his and running her nails along his bared chest.
When he asked, no pleaded for her to scratch him harder. She smirked and dug her nails into his skin, not afraid to break the skin. Ethan was a wolf, he’d heal and if not, she’d make a healing bath for him.
Dorian found her reaction confusing, but he still went with it. “And what would the other white witches say? Would they say I’m a bad influence?””
Selena smirked and stalked towards him like the predatory being she was. “You are a bad influence.” She leaned in to whisper in his ear, “and I don’t care what they say, they’re just jealous that they can’t get close to you like I can.”