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Addison listened attentively as Mike spoke, a soft smile tugging at the corner of his lips. He could tell the man was hiding something, but he wasn't quite sure what. His profession required him to pick liars apart. But this was no courthouse and certainly Mike was not on the stand.

Addison sipped his orange juice, a soft hum escaping his lips as Mike mentioned law. "Well, then we have a lot in common." He chuckled. "My grandfather was also a lawyer. And thus, I decided to follow his footsteps." Addison smiled. "Law has always been a passion of mine. And I couldn't imagine doing anything else."

At the mention of the police force, Addison considered if he could bring out the pictures. If he could show him and maybe get his point-of-view. Just how he used to do with his old friend way back when. "California. Now that is a very beautiful place. I've been there a few times." Addison smiled. "I love the city, the beaches, the weather. I mean, it is a wonderful place to be." That beautiful smile was plastered in his face as he remembered the good times he had. Another sip from the orange juice as he stared back at Mike.

"Bet you get all the girls, with those looks and the uniform. I bet they are interested." He smirked. "Even I am interested." He chuckled, knowing Mike would dismiss his advances. "Anyway, if you are not in the force, do you think I could pick your brain for... something?" Addison asked him leaning in. There was no other human mind here. He couldn't pick any other psychic resonances, so it was only him and the blond man. "I have a case coming up, but I just don't know how to solve it. Maybe a fresh pair of eyes could help me." He nodded. "That is, if you are okay with breaking the law a little bit here and not telling anyone that I'm showing you sensitive information." Addison said, shwoing him a big large smirk. Not that it would matter. This was Awakened justice. Sleeper courts had nothing to do here.

Mike chuckled, averting his eyes at Addison’s compliment. ‘I’m actually pretty camera shy.’ It was a blatant lie, but easier than explaining the truth. 

Sitting at the kitchen table, he gestured for Addison to join him. ‘And I don’t have my grandfather’s talent for photography.’ 

Sipping his orange juice, he considered how much was appropriate to tell this stranger. ‘I studied law at college, then did the whole police thing for a while.’ He thumbed the edge of his glass, watching for Addison’s reaction. It was intel any friend of his grandfather would already know. Grandfather Warren was very proud of Mike for it. 

‘But right now, I am living in California.’ A whole country’s breadth away from this sleepy little suburb just outside of Baltimore. 

Mike didn't like talking about himself. It was easier to lie. So, omitting so much felt just like another undercover act. He didn’t mention that he was an FBI agent or had spent his time in California bringing down cartels.

#addison #addison and mike #mikewxrren

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Alden grinned as he heard the boy pleading and begging. He knew exactly what the boy wanted, and he was going to give it to him. Because in the end that's what they all said: they denied ever liking his cock only to be addicted to his cum. Alden knelt down in front of the boy's ass and brought his muzzle towards his hole. The leonin licked the boy's asshole, swirling his tongue around his entrance and tasting his warm, musky skin. He moaned as he worked, pressing his tongue deep into the boy's asshole and massaging his prostate.

"Mmm, you taste so good, little thief," the leonin said, his voice muffled as his tongue continued to lap at the boy's tight asshole. His paws moved to the boy's asscheeks, spreading them apart to give himself more access. He began to press his finger into the boy's asshole, slowly working it inside and stretching him out. "I bet you love it, don't you?" the leonin growled, "You want me to fuck you hard and deep, don't you?" Alden moved his finger deeper inside the boy, brushing against his prostate and making him squirm.

A thick coarse laugh left Alden's muzzle as he stared at the boy's reaction. "Shhhh, quiet down, little thief. Daddy's gonna make you feel like a real girl." He proceeded to continue tonguing Sayres while fingerfucking his ass, adding another finger and scissoring his asshole. The boy was so tight, so soft. Alden felt his cock growing hard at the thought of the boy taking it. His other paw went right at his crotch where a bulge had begun to grow in his pants. Alden took the leather skirt off his waist and began to pump his thick cock to its full size. At a full foot long and a fist-thick, it was truly impressive.

"Come here, boy. Lick my dick," the lion commanded, "If you do a good job, I might be nice to you." Alden knew this would be enough to make the boy do it. He would take whatever he could get to avoid getting fucked raw, and when he did, Alden was going to keep playing with his hole to prep him good for what was to come.

Sayres stayed as still as possible as his clothes were ripped off two more concealed daggers clattering to the floor with them, the leather harness keeping one in place by his ribs was easily snapped by the lion man. It shouldn't feel significant, Sayres was powerless with or without them, but losing his one means of defense made him feel as naked as the actually being naked. Still, he was desperate for any good-will, anything that might make the huge man more lenient with him. He whimpered as his ass was squeezed hard.

Then he was turned over. Considering the size of the man he had his doubts about enjoying it, but he didn't say so, just stared, terrified. When he did speak it was an attempt to get that good will he was so desperate for. "I- uh there's another dagger in my left boot, if you want to disarm me completely," he said, a twisting feeling of surrender making him feel even smaller in the man's grip as the big nose and muzzle came all the way up to his face, sniffing him. He squirmed as the muzzle went to his neck, then down his torso, closer and closer to his cock, thick but shorter than average. By the time the lion spoke again, telling him not to worry, tears of fear were streaming from the thief's eyes.

"Please," he tried, wincing at how pathetic his voice sounded, "please don't do this."

#Alden #Alden and Sayres #helloxdesire

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Pumping into the boy with vigor and savage force, the soldier barked at him in a guttural tone. "Yes, that's it, slut! Take my cock in you." Once more, he pulled Jordan's hair and forced his face up, away from the mattress. "Look me in the eyes, bitch. Watch as you take my fucking cock." All throughout, Jacob's senses were heightened, and he could feel every droplet of sweat dripping from his body, every quiver of Jordan's hole and his breath against his glistening skin.

"You like how I feel? Then I bet you'd love how I smell too," Jordan said, pulling the boy's head by the hair and then leading it into his armpits, pressing his head into the sweaty pits. "Yeah, baby. Smell it. Smell Daddy's dirty odor. See, I've been working all fucking day, and I haven't had a chance to clean up. You like that? A slut like you would love a man's stink." Then he wrapped one hand around Jordan's throat and began to choke him, his lips breathing out hotly as he teased the boy with a smile.

Jacob was using the boy like it was a toy. And in a way, he was. Jacob drove his lips right in Jordan's neck where he bite down and left marks. Another act of claiming and marking. "Now everyone will know that you're mine." The rhythm had become too much for him, and his hips wouldn't keep up with his mind. The boy's ass was delicious and it was milking him for all he had. He soon began bucking erratically, thrusting deep and with intense momentum as his fat cock throbbed against Jordan's hole.

Jordan's eyes rolled back in his head, loud screams, moans, and squeals of pleasure coming out of his mouth as the soldier abused his hole with brutal force, making his whole body jerk hard. Jacob's degrading words, made his cock throb and drip an exaggerated amount of precum from how aroused Jordan was. “My owner, and I am your personal slut, daddy. Yours alone. A filthy whore” The boy murmured between his gasps and moans.

Jacob was fucking him so brutally and mercilessly that the bed was shaking, creaking violently, and Jordan felt like he was in fucking heaven, enjoying every second of it. His hole was clenching with a great force around the huge, thick length he had balls deep inside him, tearing him apart with every thrust, trying to milk him with almost superhuman strength as Jordan grinned.

“Yes, yes, daddy! I want you to fill me deep with your cum. I want you to impregnate me and then clean up any traces of cum until your meat is clean. Not a drop must be wasted” Jordan kept his face against the mattress and his ass arched up to really feel that cock deep.

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#jacob #jacob and jordan #sinfulnesxx

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Forget him? Never. "How could I forget my future?" Ignacio smirked and looked through the slits of the confessional to take a peek at the human. "My boy, I have wonderful plans for you. But I needed to stay away to pave your way." Ignacio stared back with a big confident grin as he began whispering. This was a good place to have the conversation.

"As I told you before, we Elohim require the Faith of those pious enough to support us." Ignacio took a deep breath, reminiscing his greatness in the time when the world was still young. "I need you to collect Faith and bring it to me. As my Apostle, you are in charge of offering this to me, offering me everything the pious have to offer in exchange of my blessing." He had laid the terms of their offer in the past but perhaps it was time to actually draw the lines required. "Trust me, when you told me the Enslaver turned his back on you, I felt your desperation... it tasted the same as my own when He turned His back on me back then." The War of Wrath was one of the darkest chapters in Elohim History. "But it was exactly what we required to start all of this."

"Thank you, for burning the church, for declaring your faith, you had proven yourself." A large smile plastered on Ignacio's face. "You must help gather Faith and give it to me," he added. "And for that mission, we shall be visiting a friend. Then I would like you to spend the night with me... I bet you have million questions that I think you are ready to receive." Ignacio raised an eyebrow. "Tell me, child, is there anything that you require before we meet him?"

Pilgrims came from far and wide to be blessed by the priest saved by God, Himself. And León found his place. For the first time since being exiled to this small, directionless posting, he felt wanted and needed. 

Work had already begun on the rebuild of the new church, with generous donations coming from further than even the pilgrims. People wanted to believe it was God who saved the young priest. And they were willing to give anything for it to be true. 

Of course, there were doubters. Some people accused León of being an opportunist. But León let the truth be his shield. 

‘A power greater than me protected me from the flames,’ he would say. And it would be true. 

The confessionary had become popular since the boom in pilgrims. But tonight had fallen quiet. León was about to close up and head back home when he heard the other side of the rebuilt booth open and click shut. 

He spoke the prayer, a smile on his lips and evident in his voice. But the smile faltered as he heard the familiar voice of the man who owned his soul. 

‘How could I forget you?’ He straightened up, feeling under scrutiny. ‘I thought you forgot me.’ 

#Ignacio #Temptaion #sonoftartessos

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Addison smirked as he withdrew his cock from Nathan's throat. He had observed a noticeable bulge in Nate's crotch, a sign of arousal, and he knew it would drive the final nail into his coffin. "Look at how horny she is," he shouted to the class, reaching down to caress the bulge between the younger man's legs. "I bet she's eager for me to fuck her pussy, to feel my thick cock penetrate her virgin cunt," he said, knowing full well Nate would never be the same after this.

Addison got up, his cock still dripping with the boy's saliva, and he dragged Nathan up, forcing him to bend his knees before he pulled off the pink skirt and then the panties, his boner fully visible. The laughter filled the room as the students whispered to each other, their eyes lingering on the erection. "Look at him, everyone. A real slut craves getting fucked in the ass and in the mouth," Addison roared, slapping Nathan's face with his wet cock. "Can anyone confirm that my beloved Nathan here is a slut?"

This time the teacher didn't wait for a reply as he dropped the boy on his knees again, his cock standing erect as Addison grabbed his balls tightly. "Here, my dear bitch, suck my cock again before I ravage that tight little pussy of yours. Let your tongue work my balls and worship your master properly." Addison growled before giving Nathan a few slaps with his thick meat. A thick laughter covered the room and Addison went in again to fuck the boy's face. He was loving this scene way too much.

Addison didn't even acknowledge his pathetic struggle to the class. Not in a way that indicated he'd as much as inconvenienced the other man at least. Instead he announced he was going to skull fuck Nathan. As the grip on his hair tightened and the teacher talked about how if he wanted to be treated like a bottom bitch he'd just have to show attitude convinced Nathan that this was his punishment for struggling, a cold consequence, as if his efforts had no effect on the other man, but simply had to be fucked out of him nonetheless.

He kept gagging and choking, tearing up as he was forced to focus on getting what little air he could every time Addison's thrusting gave him a chance to breathe. He had to time it to the thrusts, grateful he wasn't fully crying at least. Tears formed in his eyes and rolled down his cheeks, but his nose didn't clog up at least.

He didn't struggle more. Just let the teacher fuck his throat painfully as his face turned red from shame and the struggle for air. To his horror, focusing on his breathing, letting the shame sink in as the cock invaded his throat, made his own cock chub up, as if he liked anything about this. He wasn't sure how visible it was, as his member was contained in the thong. Hopefully his classmates were too busy with watching his throat, bulging and abused, to notice. And surely Addison would be done after this, would leave his member alone.

He didn't respond as he was accused of liking it. Not that he could respond in any way. He just blinked in defeat, hoping against hope that the mage wouldn't notice his crotch. Hands falling helplessly to his side as his teacher and master kept using him.

#Addison #Addison and Nathan #helloxdesire

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Still being straddled by the young man's head, Allen savored the boy's soft lips wrapped around his dick. He felt powerful and masculine, knowing that he could do anything he wanted to the boy and get away with it. "Look at me," Allen demanded, gripping the boy's hair tightly, forcing him to make eye contact. "My words don't phase you, slut?" He sneered, thrusting his cock deeper down the boy's throat.

"Well, let me show you what real fucking is like." The older man grunted, he held TK's head with both hands and went on a rampage, fucking his mouth with every ounce of strength he could muster. The rhythmic sound of slapping and choking filled the bathroom, and Allen relished in it. He pushed himself deeper and deeper, the sensation of TK's throat convulsing and squeezing his cock was just so delicious.

"This is what you wanted, whore. You're my little urinal. My fucktoy." Allen grunted, and with a few more sharp thrusts, he could feel himself on the verge of climaxing. His hands were trembling, his balls were tight and pulling close, and just before he came, he pulled out his cock and aimed his cock at TK's face, as thick ropes of semen shot out, landing on the boy's open mouth, across his cheeks, on his nose, and across his hair.

"That's it, bitch. Eat all of it." Allen was breathless, but not nearly finished with this man. For a few minutes, Allen let himself just sit there and enjoy the pleasurable bliss. He was going to get her bred, one hole or the other.

TK only responded with choked moans. His eyes were watery, his face red from lack of air, he could feel small tears running down his cheeks and a mixture of saliva with precum dripping from the corners of his mouth. This man knew how to turn him on with his humiliating and degrading words; they barely knew each other, but it was as if he knew TK in depth and knew perfectly well that the paramedic enjoyed being used as a toy, being subdued and dominated.

Listening to Allen's moans and grunts, made TK's sweet pussy wet as a fucking river, plus it fed his ego to a certain extent. He always enjoyed hearing how men got pleasure from any of his holes. More choking sounds escaped from his mouth as Allen pushed all the way down his throat with each thrust, making TK cough. After a few moments, the man finally let him breathe. TK began to pant loudly, coughing and catching his breath as he looked up at the man.

“Yes, daddy” he mumbled in a hoarse voice, given the abuse his throat had just gone through. He opened his mouth wide and stuck out his tongue. Soon, he felt the warm stream of urine begin to fill his mouth. TK, like a good submissive bitch, began to swallow. He let the urine soak his face and his hair, let it drip down, and wet his clothes a little. He didn't mind ending up smelling; he would let everyone know that he had had the most disgusting sex in that bathroom.

“I love it, daddy! You're a real macho man; give me all your piss, fuck!” TK smiled as he continued to swallow the powerful yellow jets that poured into his mouth. And in a matter of seconds, his face was now against the man's crotch, his nose buried in that thick forest of pubic hairs. He smelled of sweat and musk—a smell so strong and masculine that it made her moan loudly like a whore in heat. He pressed and spread his lips around the thick girth.

He could feel the man's urine dripping all over his face and little drops dripping from his chin. TK was already a mess, and they were just getting started. The paramedic wrapped his tongue around the shaft, licking all over as he began pumping his head up and down hungrily, almost desperately, as he groaned pathetically at every word he heard.

#allen #allen and TK #sinfulnesxx

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Sorry I haven't been online. Last week I went to watch the eclipse and lost pretty much all day on that. After that I was both busy and angry, so I couldn't really focus on writing.

This week has been gentler on me, so I have a bit of free time now that I can use to write. So, expect some responses in the following few hours.

#the dean had spoken

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Ricky Whittle as Shadow Moon 02/??

#Alden #wanted top #wanted fc #my fc

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↪ 𝐹𝐼𝐿𝐿𝑂𝑅𝑌 ⅋ 𝐅𝐔𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 . ( a collection of sentence starters from season one of syfy's the magicians . adjust phrasing as necessary . this prompt will be updated as time goes on . )

it's always something with you , isn't it ? it's always an emergency .

look , this is your responsibility .

wow , nice trick . i'm sure you're a hit at parties .

so ... you think you're ready .

i called you . all weekend . where were you ?

okay , we have got to pull you together .

you can't run away hard enough , can you ?

i know where you were all weekend .

life is raw , everybody medicates .

i love you . call me , okay ?

am i hallucinating ?

come on , or you'll miss it .

can i start over ? please .

i'm going to make sure you don't remember a thing .

playing with time is such difficult magic .

don't bother trying to compare yourself .

it's good to be aware the world is blatantly unfair .

it's my fault that they said that .

if you think my family is some sort of advantage , you've been misinformed .

maybe i wouldn't let myself forget .

that was before i knew there was something else .

it's really okay if this is not your thing .

you're hurting yourself , & you're not okay .

i just needed to see if i was right .

we've been watching you for quite a while now .

hello ? do you need help ?

you feel right because you're starting towards your destiny .

for some reason , you're involved . so be involved .

look , hold that thought , okay ?

i'm obviously coming with you .

there's no such thing as safe magic .

what is this place exactly , besides a health hazard ?

you ask a lot of questions .

jesus , you didn't tell me you were dangerous .

it's a little bit bigger than messing up .

there's a bad story every few years around here .

can you just help me live with myself ?

i'm gonna tell you something deep & dark & personal now .

i'm trying to tell you , you are not alone here .

i don't know . i wanna be your friend , i guess .

you should hate me right now .

the last thing i wanted to do growing up was read fantasy .

let's just say life wasn't exactly non-stop fun growing up .

if you're guilty , i'm guilty .

come do something stupid with me before you go .

okay , you know what ? i'm not interested in your personal issues .

this isn't just some lark to me , just so you know .

i mean seriously , what do they expect , you know ?

look , you can't run away from you .

there's nothing i can do in this moment to stop the comet from crashing into the earth , is there ?

i keep trying to tell myself that this is somehow better .

you don't see color & want to go back to black & white .

you can't help , & i can't help you .

what the hell was that , you maniac ?

why would you ever trust anyone ?

i'm willing to teach the right people what i know . & i know a lot .

you're lucky i can fix this .

hey , have you heard of karma ? sometimes it's instant .

i'm generous with you , considering .

get me everything on this list . this week .

why even ask , if you'll just forget it again ?

that's not a real answer .

you're a much better liar than i expected you to be .

do you think you have a destiny ?

there is no destiny . no born heroes .

you can either step up to it or not , that's up to you .

this is your problem , that you should solve !

#source meme

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Lewis Tan

#wanted top #wanted fc

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#wanted top #wanted fc

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PRISCILLA (2023) dir. Sofia Coppola

#wanted bottom #wanted fc #wanted top

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Matthew Daddario + “Into The Deep” Trailer.    

#wanted bottom #wanted fc

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#wishlist #inspiration

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#wanted bottom #wanted fc #wanted top

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#wanted top #wanted fc #wanted bottom

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Michael Evans Behling

#wanted top #wanted fc