“how dare you take my fudge.”
shipping call for my nonbinary bby? i need to update the bio, but they are pansexual and v sweet??
Kink Ask Meme
“Spread your legs and smile for the camera.” “This tight ass/pussy belongs to me. Got it?” “You’re nothing but a little cum dump for me.” “You cum when I say you can.” “I own you.” “You’re doing such a good job.” “I need to feel you inside of me.” “Please, I’ll do anything.” “Think you can fit more inside of you?” “I love how you feel inside of me.” “I don’t want to.” “You need to fuck me, now. “I don’t care.” “Use the gag.” “Please hurt me.” “Did I say you could touch me?” “I’d gag you, but I love hearing you scream.” “All I could think about was you bending me over and fucking me.” “I think I need to be spanked.” “I need you now.” “Tell me how good it feels.” “Fuck me till I can’t walk.” ”Don’t make me say it.” “I’ve been such a good boy/girl for you, will you please fuck me?” “Open your mouth and show me that you love me.” “Touch yourself for me.” “May I touch myself (insert title/name)” “Spread yourself open for me.” “It’s too tight.” “Why did I agree to this?” “I can’t cum anymore!” “You’re going to cum again and again till you’re begging me to stop.” “Who own you?” “Make me yours.” “Can I ride you this time?” “Repeat after me: I’m a dirty slut and I love my (insert title) cock/pussy.” “Don’t make me say it.” “I shouldn’t have to ask for you to spread your legs for me.” “Do you like being used by me?”
“I know of a place in the city—it’s formal dining though. Are you up for dressing
up?” If not, they could always go to a bar by the sea. Antonio gives their hand
a gentle squeeze. “Or we could just walk around the city & see where it brings
us. Honestly, I just want to spend time with you.”
“An adventure! That sounds wonderful. “ Elie returned Antonio’s previous kiss along his knuckles. “As long as we can drink some.” Though Elie’s looks were deceiving, they could hold down a fair amount of liquor. Elie playfully nudged into Antonio’s shoulder prior to making a stride to the door. “Are you coming?”
“I am a man fond of tradition. You will get a ring that suits someone as
wonderful as you.” His voice was warm as he leans into their touch. Over
the months Antonio has found that their beautiful music is only a small part
of the wonder Elie creates. “With you, of course.” Work can wait. It’s rare to
have free time these days. “Would you like to go out to eat? Then we can
find you a ring too—and when we get home I can give your back a massage
& kiss you until your smile lights up the whole world.”
Before Elie could dare protest their stomach grumbles. They stifle a laugh && release Antonio’s cheek. “Food sounds good,” Elie rubs their neck whilst thoughts conjure. “How about seafood?” the hand slips off the nape && into Antonio’s palms. “Hm. I wonder who has good Tilapia...” Not a name came to mind. They squeeze Antonio’s hand && click their heels together. Someone’s already fantasizing about being kissed all over. A drunk, joyous expression plasters Elie’s face. Who can blame them? Sure enough, they’d spoil him one way or another.
Cool sensation on his hand sends a shiver down his spine. When eyes flicker
open, he cannot help but to beam at them. “It’s beautiful, my sweet Elie. &
something I will treasure for the rest of my days.” Antonio takes their hand and
kisses their knuckles, eyes half lidded as he still smiles. “I will have to get one for you.”
“You don’t have to. You do enough for me,” Elie sighs. Their entire life turned around when Antonio showed up. Evey day was the same record on repeat. Now, each day is its own riveting rhapsody. Worn palms rest along the assassin's cheeks. A thumb ran circles over the surface. He’s a light to be adored. The cellist kisses Antonio’s neck before speaking again. “Mon cher, the girls are out tonight with your parents. How would you like to spend tonight?”
some height difference prompts
- i’m always scaring you on accident because 1) i walk silently 2) you never see me coming because i’m literally over a foot shorter than you 3) you just really don’t pay any attention to anything below chin level do you
- you always put things on the top shelves because that’s pretty much eye level to you and so you think it makes sense but exCUSE ME, IF YOU HAVEN’T NOTICED YET I’M ACTUALLY THE SIZE OF A SEVENTH GRADE CHILD AND WHY ARE YOU PUTTING EVERYTHING ON THE TOP SHELVES THAT’S BASICALLY A DIFFERENT ATMOSPHERIC LAYER TO ME YOU SENTIENT TREE
- “how tall are you even??” “like six seven i think, idk” “what the fuck”
- i have to stand on a chair to be intimidating when i yell at you and you always start laughing at how ridiculous i look and damn it your cuTE LAUGH ISN’T GOING TO MAKE ME LESS ANGRY STOP HUGGING ME PUT ME DOWN I’M STILL MAD AT YOU
- everyone seems to expect me to be some evil angry midget because i’m so short but i’m actually really chill, it’s my tall friend over there who’s pretty much satan
- stop being a snarky salt lord or i will elbow you in the crotch with no regrets. that’s what you get for being tall and an asshole.
- this is really awkward because i swear i know what your face looks like but i always recognize you by the top of your head and today you wore a hoodie/hat/coat so i was looking for you for about half an hour before you took off the hood/hat and i realized who you were
“Mm, all right—I usually dislike surprises, but I’ll give this a chance.”
Such a grump! Nonetheless, Elie’s hands dig in their pockets. Once Elie recognised a cold sensation, they chuckled. Out came a sterling silver ring.They grip onto Antonio’s hands && slipped the band over his ring finger. “You can look. It isn’t an engagement ring, but a promise ring. One that states that I promise to be with you && your little girls. I love you. It isn’t perfect...but I figured it’d be nice to celebrate the time spent together.”
AGGRESSIVELY RETURNS HUG.
“Antonio, I have a present for you. Please close your eyes. “
hi just so u guys now I have two general verses I'm interested in rping ??? - love fortune wizard - main verse, where they are a cellist who can see spirits
( ❝🔪 ) – “My fault?” she scoffed, turning an annoyed gaze upon them is if they were the one to ruin her evening. “How on earth did I manage to do that? All I did was get up quitely to go get some air. Why are you being so nitpickey?”
“ i wonder how it must feel to have no ounce of responsibility, “ elie scolded as arms crossed over. the cellist huffed && drew in closer to their sweater. people began their gossip as the two continued to speak. “ i don’t know what you define as QUIET. your phone went off. what the fuck? “
“ uh... it appears that the fortune reads my name. elie is very common, though. surely your partner is someone else. “
“ you need me to kick their ass? i can do it. “
“ you disrupted the concert && the person hiring us wasn’t pleased. guess what, you left me out of a job. how do you plan of fixing that?”
“you got tomato soup all over your shirt, man!”