@tobedisastrous continued from here
gods and their delusions , to think he'd be able to keep this a secret . truth be told the way the news travelled faster than his own wife whose presence throughout the palace brought a wave of silence with her was proof of his realm's max efficiency , his workaholic brain made a note of that if not only for a split second before the haunting feeling settled in . he knew trouble was coming even before the nymph could bend and whisper in his ear about the two women's encounter - the nymph hadn't been able to inform him about the aftermath before his dark eyes set on that door a second before the goddess could open it and he could feel the rage of a once very foreign presence now turned into one that seemed to fit her surroundings perfectly .
minthe , the nymph that was once his lover struggled deeply to let go of the past , but for a while he'd been able to contain her jealousy , he'd been able to make her understand that he was now married to persephone , the love of his life - of course , that didn't last long and before he knew he was starting to avoid places where he knew she'd visit and changing his schedule often to confuse the nymph , all knowledge acquired during their time together - their intimacy in the past proved to be very useful even then . the nymph's fixation on the god would someday get them in trouble , deep down he knew that it was only a matter of time , and that day seemed to be the day that the nymph flew too close to the sun and tasted persephone's rage .
he takes a deep breath , he knew his words would mean next to nothing when she'd seemingly already made up a solid image of what was happening between him and minthe and still he had to try . he is contrasting his wife's agitated posture , unlike her he is being very careful with his next words and future accusations , he had to play his cards right , after all she did have a temper that resembled zeus - and hades knew zeus . " — and we're having this conversation .. persephone , sweetheart .. minthe is not my concubine .. " he starts off only paying half - attention to his words at the moment , the other half was focused on signalling the staff to leave the room , dismissing them could potentially drop the number of pour souls that would inevitably be affected by this . " where did you hear that ? from minthe herself ? " he already knew , but he needed to keep her distracted should she suddenly turn her rage against the staff now nearly out the door . " must i point out how incredibly one-sided that is ? let me explain , and please take a deep breath .. "
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@tobedisastrous sent ∗ 76﹕ sender is caught snooping in receiver’s things . ( Anita @ dream/Morpheus )
100 NONVERBAL PROMPTS
Status: ACCEPTING
When he returns to his realm, the last thing he expects to see is someone snooping through his things. How did she even get here and why is she snooping around? What is she looking for?
Eyes squint at her in suspicion, the last time someone stole from him, it did not go so well. She would be wise not to steal again. He has kept a watchful eye over his own things he needs, that help aide him with his powers, so he is not worried about that.
However, he still does not like meddlers or thieves. “If there is something of value you are expecting to find, I’m afraid you will disappointed. Who are you and why are you in my realm?”
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NSFW GIF ; #6 (Nancy or Caed)
“Ugh, God, Nancy...shit....” He was moaning, hardly able to compute when it came to the woman in front of him. The fact that, after everything that had happened to them, she was back in his arms again? Felt like a fucking fever dream, if he were being honest. And Steve wasn’t going to let it slip between his fingers, not ever again. He had originally thought he’d play it at a slow pace, show Nancy Wheeler just how much he had changed as a person. But when Nancy had said she had missed him in that lustful tone, all that was blown to the wind. At least for now.
Being inside of her again felt like all the terrors they had experienced were so far in the past. Feeling her tight warmth around his cock as he pounded into her from behind, even admiring the slick sound of their bodies coming together. He was on his knees, balancing her up as well, an arm around her neck for support, but nothing that would hurt her. No, never, he never wanted to hurt her. Not again, not again. And God, was she beautiful. Looking down at their positions, he watched the way her breasts bounced, and Steve was surprised he didn’t cum right then and there.
No, he wanted this to last. Wanted her to cum first, if he could help it. Hand moved down between her wet folds, groaning and biting into her shoulder blade. “You’re so wet for me, Nance...” He panted, his fingers finding her like clockwork. Like they hadn’t been apart for years. Steve still knew everything that got her screaming, got her feeling good, and his thumb instantly dipped between the mounds of flesh, putting pressure on her clit and rubbing in gentle, teasing circles as he thrust upwards into her, hard and fast.
“Does that feel good, baby? I want to make you feel so good for me.”
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Sexy Time + top 3 kinks
Billy has to answer Secksy Questions! || @tobedisastrous
❝ — Top three? Hard to narrow it down, there's a few contenders. Let's see... ❞
❝ Oral is a huge one. Receiving, or giving, but I sure do love to give. To take my partner apart, over and over, to wring them out, wring them dry, make them scream my name, feel their thighs squeeze around my head... I like knowing I'm doing a good job. I like to please.
another top contender, marking. Bites, scratches, hickies, hair pulling, I want to feel it for days. I want to press on the places my partner has been and feel them there even if we're apart. I like my partners being rough with me, not holding back. I like when they want it, too, knowing I don't have to hold back as much. It's rare I don't have to hold back at all, but I live for those moments.
last, but not least — though I like to lead and be in control, being restrained and having control taken, is a big one. Whether that's to a bedframe, or tied in pretty knots with shibari. Makes me fucking crazy to be at my partner's mercy, held back, to be used like their pretty toy. If you think you got what it takes to hold me down and make me wild, you've got my full attention. ❞
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❛ do you wanna get out of here ? ❜ tara asked as she sat perched by the open window in her sister’s room. unsure if [ @tobedisastrous ] chrissy would be up for SNEAKING OUT , tara felt a pull to ask her elder sister to come. to get out of this DAMN HOUSE and get some air that didn’t have the poisoned taint of their mother’s perfume. after all , while she may not have been home much as of late , tara wasn’t BLIND to the toll chrissy had been taking. ❛ this town is actualy pretty cool at NIGHT ❜
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Always Bring A Goat To A Wedding
@tobedisastrous: Sigyn
“Oh, come now,“ Loki took a step closer, that glimmer of trouble that always hung in his eyes softened by a smile. He moved around his wife, hands resting on her shoulders, and lips close to her ear, “You can’t entirely disapprove or I would not have seen you laugh. Besides, show me the law that says one is not allowed to strap one’s self to a goat and I’ll do it again.“ Well, projection of a goat, projection of himself, but no one else need know that. A joke wasn’t funny at all if it hurt him.
While the opportunity presented itself, the young prince snuck a kiss onto Sigyn’s cheek and then he was gone again, flopping down onto a plush couch. He huffed, “Well, I made that dreadful giantess laugh and that’s something, I suppose. Come on, Sige, it was a little funny.“
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Sexy Time + top fantasy
Billy has to answer Secksy Questions! || @tobedisastrous
❝ Well ... ❞
❝ I want to be used, like a toy. I want to have control taken from me. God, I don't want to think about anything else but what's next for an entire day. An entire weekend. In my top fantasy, I don't want to think at all. Tie me up and use me how you see fit, fill me up, mark me, edge me, make me break, I'd savour every second of it. ❞
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Preference for top or bottom?
Monogamous? Open relationship? Polyamorous?
Deep and slow? Hard and fast? What’s your character’s preference?
nsfw questions meme (still accepting)
Preference for top or bottom?
“I don’t really have a preference, but if I really had to pick one, I’d say I like topping 1 % more.”
Monogamous? Open relationship? Polyamorous?
“Definitely monogamous. I don’t like the idea of my partner having sex with someone else, and I guess I’m too old-fashioned to even consider the latter.”
Deep and slow? Hard and fast?
“Deep and slow and I guess a little vanilla. Looking into each other's eyes, taking your time instead of rushing through things.”
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@tobedisastrous liked for a starter & got lucifer
It isn’t often he gets a visit from one of his demons topside. Mazikeen is usually the only one who sticks around so it’s a little worrying when they show up in his nightclub. Nonetheless, as long as he is not here to cause trouble, Lucifer does not mind her being around. In fact, he quite enjoys when he gets to see his creations when they’re not here to try and overpower him or mess with his life here.
“Andrei. To what do I owe the pleasure? Did you miss me or is there something you want? Something wrong, perhaps?” The Devil says as he walks behind the bar to grab a couple of glasses and a bottle of his top shelf Whiskey. “Would you like something to drink?”
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:。・:*:・゚’★,。・:*:・゚’☆ || @tobedisastrous || s.c. ( Charles Xavier )
Charles stood by the water’s edge, watching the evening waves as they sometimes crashed along the shore. He wasn’t a big fan of beaches anymore for reasons only obvious to those who were in Cuba in that day. Nevertheless, he was out here tonight grateful for the reprieve of voices crowding his mind unless you count one other. The serum Hank made him could not possibly block out everything. He was the world’s most powerful telepath. At best, he could suppress them for a while but that was it. Furthermore, the closer someone was within his vicinity, the more likely he was to hear their thoughts anyway. Quite the annoying thing, but he knew it could not be helped.
❝You have been watching me for a while now. Even though you’re several feet away, I picked up on your presence several minutes ago. Why not join me for a stroll if I fascinate you so much though... I cannot imagine why. I am but a man who cannot sleep. I do not think it odd for one such as myself to be wandering the beach at this hour.❞
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