WIP Sneak Peek: Lessons in Motion
Here's a little snippet of the Lessons-verse carriage threesome I am currently writing, inspired by the A&B head tilt in the season 3 trailer.
Under the cut cos it's filth:
An illicit thrill runs down your spine as Benedict smirks and curls his fingers, hooking against your pussy wall, making you gasp. It's not quite enough pressure, and your head swings to look at him, silently pleading for more.
He chuckles. “What did I tell you earlier?”
“Teasing?” you pout a little, hoping for mercy.
He nods, sliding his lips right to your ear, his breath hot there. “Until you are a mindless and trembling creature who will do whatever we tell you to.”
You bite your lip and exhale raggedly, your belly fluttering at the sight of Anthony lazily pumping his cock, wanting to ride it so much your fingers flex upon the velour bench seat, rocking your pelvis with each stroke Benedict takes, hoping to catch a little friction upon your engorged clit. He tuts admonishingly when he senses what you are trying to do, curling his free hand around your inner thigh and spanking there. A stinging slap that makes you jump and howl.
“Stop trying to come so hastily, darling girl. We decide if and when that will ever happen…” Anthony calls out from across the carriage, grabbing your leg and pulling it high and wide.
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Other demigods: (prays earnestly to their godly parent)
Percy Jackson:
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I know it's taking a while but I wanna assure my followers that I am working very hard on the next SMU update!
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Jesse twins wip !!
Rrreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
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I'll be posting more!
I still have slots open for commissions!
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Liam’s lost. Lost in the scent of Theo, the touch of his hand, his voice, the dark side of the chimera, and the uncontrollable attraction that he has for him.
His hands are sweaty, and the hand resting on his leg has his pulse quickening the more Theo keeps his hand firmly on Liam’s thigh, pulling him further into whatever game that he’s playing.
A game Liam’s itching to play.
He gulps, his throat dry, and the music is blaring from the speaker as they drive through the city, closer to Theo’s house and closer to where the chimera can get his hands on him.
Theo did tip the bartender. He gave him a stack of cash, sliding it into his pocket as he winked at Liam and placed his hand on his shoulder, gently leading him out the door and into the dark night.
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We keep on chatting as we make our way outside to grab the bag of charcoal from Basil’s truck. The unfinished dock is wobbling on the now twilit lake. The wind has picked up, carrying the sound of rustling leaves and placid waves. Some early-riser frogs are croaking in the bulrushes.
(This is just a little sneak peek of Chapter 2. I wrote this bit of atmosphere earlier and I liked it, so I figured I'd show it to you lovely people!)
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Lollipop chainsaw dca au is filling my brain what if I just make a full au out of this another wip sincr IQNEKWJEENENJWKE I LOVE IT TOO MUCH ANSJAJSN sun should totally be given a chainsaw
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Doing a silly :]
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When The World Is Free: Chapter 7 - Sneak Peek
Cos I love you all….
Here is a tiny peek at the first paragraph - when our pair wake up the following morning…
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You are awoken by birdsong beyond the green shutters, and, more perplexing, a warm weight settled around you. It takes a moment to get your bearings. Your face is buried in the crook of Benedict's neck, a woodsy, citrus scent filling your nostrils and stirring your senses. Under the covers, his arms are wrapped around your body, one large hand splayed over your lumbar spine, the other rounding your shoulder. Your breasts are pressed into his broad chest, your legs entangled. One of your own hands appears to be resting on his hip. Moreover, there is something solid and warm pressing low on your belly that makes your blood run hot. You must have both rolled into the middle of the bed during the night and are now clinging to each other.
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Hades: (talking about Maria) "You were her pride and joy."
Nico: "And Bianca was yours."
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Background for an animatic
This is taking forever
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Two very important sketches for very important wips with very different vibes, you feel me????
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Last Line Paragraph Tag | Tagged by @thesingularityseries @cassietrn @josephseedismyfather and @jillvalentinesday ❤️
I'm working on a drabble to go with a little Halloween surprise I have prepared.
"Donovan.", Whitehorse called out as soon as Sabrina walked in, a part of her feeling glad he was saving her from the compulsory morning small talk with Nancy.
"Morning, Sheriff.", she sent him a small smile, noting the deep frown he wore at such an early hour.
"Walk with me."
He didn't wait for her to reply, heading towards the small kitchen of the Sheriff's Department.
Silence took over as he waited for the coffee machine to grant him, if she had to guess, not his first dose of caffeine for the day.
"Is everything okay?"
"You're with Rookie today.", he mumbled as he took a sip from his mug, "Pratt called in sick and I need someone to keep an eye on him."
She nodded, "Fine by me."
"Good, good.", his voice lowered, "Because, to be frank, Hudson refused after hearing where they'd be headed."
"Jesus, boss… you're making it sound like me and Gray are about to go to war.", Calahan poked his head in the room, lips twisting into a cheeky smile.
Whitehorse's eyes narrowed as he smoothed down his mustache, "I'm more worried about you starting a war, Rookie."
A snort left the younger Deputy, "Not on my to-do list, no worries."
"I've heard that before.", he turned to Sabrina, "Donovan, just… try to keep him in check, will ya? Make sure he doesn't kill anyone."
Calahan sent her a 'can you believe this guy' look over their boss' shoulder, but she kept her features passive, "Will do."
Whitehorse sighed, "The last thing I need is John Seed showing up out front, and makin' demands again. Am I clear, Rookie? Stay out of trouble."
"As clear as this fine morning, sir.", the words were paired with a dramatic salute.
"It's fucking overcast today, Rookie."
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Thiam wip Snippet
“Are you hurt?” Theo suddenly asks, turning to him and Theo’s eyes shift to the blood stained shirt that he's wearing, and concern floods his face.
The sound of Theo’s voice and being worried about him, is running through Liam’s head and tearing into his heart.
Liam remains silent. Not knowing how to respond to Theo’s worry over his well being, until he realizes that he’s worried about Theo too.
“Are you?” Liam asks, his voice coming out as a quiet whisper and his face turning a deep red from Scott watching them.
“Don’t worry about me sweetheart.” Theo smirks, his flirting driving Liam insane, and his heart is pounding inside of his chest as if it’s ready to explode.
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Holy shit I've got over 500 followers this is amazing. Thank you guys sm!
Here, have a sneak peek from chapter 2 (MC is "team building" with the ROs at a fair)
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A young woman makes her rounds on the platform, collecting tickets and checking the safety bars. She gives ours a firm tug, then tells us to enjoy the ride before departing. Not long after, the music gets louder, energetic beats pumping through unseen speakers. Smoke rises around us, illuminated by the colorful dancing lights. They flicker across Reem's tawny face, play upon her deep black hair and gleam in the darkness of her eyes.
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