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Jamie Dornan for Loewe Fall/Winter 2023

#FC; #Floyd; #FC 02: DORNAN; #Main FC; #Visage; #Facial;

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𝗦𝗨𝗘𝗦𝗜𝗘𝗦 : 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗜𝗡𝗩𝗜𝗦𝗜𝗕𝗟𝗘 𝗪𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗡. private & selective blog. loved by dottie. ᶜ

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PERHAPS it was him who forgot how close his frame was to hers, inside the small metallic cabinet. His eyes were gazed out through the tiny holes thereafter only to stay ALERT and observe the condition of the floor when her hands reached && rested over his chest which brought his attention back inside. Floyd made sure his frame move backwards very cautiously and allow space to step in; probably allow her to breathe MORE.

It was then the WOLVES rushed back to their original locations && maybe , maybe an OPPORTUNITY to come out of the small space.

Without any prior communications with the blonde stranger, the man opened the door steadily and stepped his foot outside ever so CAREFULLY -- his hand prepared with the handgun for any trouble. This was also a better OPPORTUNITY to run away from her who probably was following him (he can FEEL her grabbing his jacket from behind so there was no possibility of escaping).

" Stop pulling me! " He hissed in a whispering tone.

Out of the herd of wolves that were roaming && sniffing outside the area, a couple of them had HEARD the loud noise of his arm hitting the metal frame of the crates--- the TWO beasts certainly out of curiosity had ran towards the SOURCE of the sound but soon lost the exact LOCATION. Floyd had kept the unknown female in silent mode but his hand was shoved away out of natural anger --- through the tiny pin holes of the closed cabinet wherein they were HIDING, the man noticed the animals running past them and searching for FOOD.

He was ready with his GLOCK 17 just in case but his intention was not to waste bullets and if he ever uses the trigger his whole plan && STRATEGY might change accordingly and his TARGET would escape. So the marksman decided and hoped for the BEST --- the sounds of animal footsteps were audible faintly as he stayed composed; definitely the smell of iron and dust was mostly there but her caramel perfume was noticeable.

Floyd had to face her quick with a stern expression to make sure the woman understands that the SITUATION is very sensitive as well as tense enough that might ruin everything; she has to stay silent and CALM at all costs. Of course his blue eyes wondered over her FLUSHED cheeks but did not care since it was natural for the rush of blood flow.

Probably they have to wait inside this small space many more seconds to allow the WOLVES go away.

#averageborn; #reply; #v; main;

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" Elephants are the only mammals that cannot JUMP. "

❛ do you know something that i don’t ? ❜ / @hiredassault [ starter. ]

#LMAOOOO I DID NOT HAVE ANYTHING ELSE IN MY MIND SORRRRY #breaksmen; #reply;

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" Stop tempting me."

" He bites on places that you don't know how to HIDE. ~ "

#jundlcndwastes #reply; #v; main;

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      He had always been very ACADEMIC as well as skillful in sports; He was most found in the Mathematics and Instrumentation department of the University. Although his name was in that department, but he was ACTUALLY not always found in that annexure building. Because most of the days his lazy arse would allow him to BUNK  classes, roam around empty corridors or even daydream on the University rooftops. He was not popular like the blonde kid of the Archery Club nor the most innovative person like some of the NERDS. Floyd, who had been recently taking Spanish Classes too was introduced by the haunted house annual program representatives. He was informed that he would be pairing up with other students belonging to DIFFERENT departments--- he was uninterested BUT this was mandatory by the University Council for all the students are required to participate in something or the other.

      Soon as he was strolling through the basketball court that was redecorated with recruitment and enrollment stalls ; one of them showed him a certain red haired girl and SPEAK with her as she knew what to do. Little did Floyd knew that she was too selected by force and she was being paired up with him to complete some tasks.

      Almost being getting collided with her, he stepped back to ensure the distance to increase between them his blue eyes never left her stunning RED color of her hair. To avoid rudeness, he maintained eye contact and figured she was definitely pretty and most of the male students would stare at her and get frightened at the same time. What’s the BIG deal of her anyways? Floyd blinked as she began with a short introduction but demolished every opportunities of participating in the stupid haunted house work. Not that Floyd was interested to do the same.  “ Hi..”  A pause followed .  “ Gotcha. ” He POINTED his index at her like a gun && send vibes of being satisfied with the decision. He nodded and immediately walked away towards the vending machine to celebrate his solitary moments. Hope she doesn’t get the wrong indication because girls usually get angry at boys for UNKNOWN reasons 

🌹 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 College AU! Haunted House || @hiredassault​

❦     -     Pamela for the most part kept to herself, stuck to her botany and microbiology courses. Being as antisocial as a college student could be and yet still some how she ended up being sucked into taking part in the university’s haunted house. Every department required to team up with another. ‘Thanks Bella.’ If it wasn’t for her dear ‘friend’, she would be in her room studying instead the singular thought running through the red heads mind while carrying her books to the meet up location. Hopefully, she could sit in the grass while the ones who actually wanted to be there did all the work and some sort of studying could be done.

Emerald hues scanned the area of where their Haunted House was, everyone talking among themselves plotting the casting. Much to her despmay they had already agreed she would be one of several working IN the house rather than part of the decor team. There’s a heavy sigh as the throws her head back, turning on her heels rather quickly to ‘nope’ out. That wasn’t part of the deal. With the sharp turn, came the crash into the man as another student said ‘and you’ll be working with Floyd, Pamela.’ There’s a humph from her painted lips as colored eyes drew slowly up to meet his gaze. Damn. Why did he have to be that attractive. Nope, still wasn’t going to take part in the house. Nothing could change her mind. ❝ Hey nice to see you there… ❞ Her words trailed off slowly before shaking her head and patting the man’s chest with an apologetic half-assed smile. ❝ Sorry no, I’m not taking part in this. You’re gonna have to find your self a new partner, darling.  ❞ 

#ecoterrcrist; #reply; #V; teen;

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𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝙱𝙻𝙰𝙳𝙴 𝙸 𝙰𝙼 𝙷𝙾𝙻𝙳𝙸𝙽𝙶, I HλVΣ DIΣD λΤ ΤHΣ ΣΠD OF IΤ 𝙸 𝚃𝙴𝙻𝙻 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝙱𝙴𝙲𝙰𝚄𝚂𝙴 𝐼 𝑊𝛥𝛱𝑇 𝛹𝛳𝑈 𝑇𝛳 𝐾𝛱𝛳𝑊 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙴𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚈 𝚃𝙸𝙼𝙴 𝙸 𝚄𝚂𝙴 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝙱𝙻𝙰𝙳𝙴… 𝙴𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚈 𝚃𝙸𝙼𝙴 𝙸  S L I C Σ  𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙾 𝙰 𝙼𝙰𝙽’𝚂 𝙵𝙻𝙴𝚂𝙷 𝙸 𝙺𝙽𝙾𝚆 𝛴𝑋𝛥𝐶𝑇𝐿𝛹 𝙷𝙾𝚆 𝙸𝚃 𝙵𝙴𝙴𝙻𝚂.      

TWENTY-ONE PLUS ONLY.        CARRD.        MEMES.  

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Teen Titans:   HOW DID YOU FIND US ?!

Me:

#this never gets old #lmao

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“   The   DEVIL   doesn’t   come   in    red   cape     &&        pointy       HORNS.     He   comes     disguised        as            E V E R Y T H I N G      you’ve    wished       for.   ”

        Presenting  :       Floyd Lawon / Deadshot       from    DC Comics.

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#promotional; #sp; #self;

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𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐆𝐎 👀.

okay so i got like, three books delivered this week, and in anticipation i reread another book that i had, and lads, let me tell ye, it was like quicksand. so now i have a list, some from my head, many from my wonderful friends’ heads, of prompts that basically made us all very soft or very “pleasantly scandalized rich lady from the sixties who just found out a juicy bit of goss about the new neighbor”. i hope ye like them! (DO NOT ADD TO THE LIST. I WILL MAKE A PART TWO. AND THREE. AND FOUR. MANY MANY PARTS. EVENTUALLY. )

[ HAIR ]:          sender slowly reaches out to catch a loose strand of the receiver’s hair and tuck it gently and securely back behind their ear, letting their touch linger afterwards. (if the receiver has short hair, then the sender reaches out and gently runs their fingers through their hair to smooth it back.)

[ CLOSE ]:          while standing remarkably close to one another, the sender is unable to stop themselves from running their gaze across the receiver’s body, lingering for a moment on their lips, before returning to initiate prolonged, intense eye contact.

[ CHIN ]:          as they stand close to one another, the sender hooks a finger and tenderly lifts the receiver’s chin, tilting it up so that they can look at one another, and running a thumb across their skin lightly.

[ THUMB ]:          while cupping the receiver’s cheek in their hand, the sender slowly glides their thumb across their cheekbone in a tender, sweeping caress.

[ WOUND ]:          upon noticing a recent injury on the receiver’s person, the sender carefully moves closer, running a thumb (or hand) across the wound in a gentle, troubled manner.

[ INHALE ]:          while standing in very close quarters to the receiver, the sender shakily inhales with desire/anticipation as they realize how intimately close they are to one another.

[ DANCE ]:          when alone together (e.g. the bedroom, the kitchen, literally anywhere once they’re alone) the sender takes the receiver’s hand, and pulls them into a graceful yet intimate dance as a spontaneous act.

[ BARE ]:          as they get undressed, the sender gently places a soft, tender kiss against the receiver’s bare shoulder.

[ SCAR ]:          noticing a scar on the receiver’s skin, the sender tentatively stops them from covering it up, and rests a gentle, soft kiss over it.

[ FOREHEAD ]:          placing a hand on the back of the receiver’s neck, the sender guides them close and rests their foreheads together.

[ PALM ]:          taking the receiver’s hand, the sender brings it to their mouth, and places a tender kiss against the receiver’s palm.

[ LINGER ]:          taking the receiver’s hand, the sender lifts it to their lips, and gently kisses their knuckles, lingering for a moment before withdrawing.

[ BEHIND ]:         upon entering the same room as the receiver, the sender steps behind them, and winds their arms around the receiver’s waist, drawing them close against them.

[ WAIT ]:          realizing the receiver is about to leave the room, the sender hastily reaches out and catches their wrist, preventing them from continuing their departure.

[ ARM ]:          after holding their hand, the sender releases the receiver, but slowly glides their hand up the full length of their arm, lingering on the upper arm, then the shoulder, then resting their touch against the side of their neck.

[ HOLD ]:          while close to the receiver, the sender wordlessly takes a hold of their hand, for no other purpose than to be holding it.

[ PLAY ]:          while sitting together, the sender absently lifts the receiver’s hand, idly running their fingertips across the lines of their palms, mapping out every inch of their hand with slow, lazy touches.

[ GUIDE ]:          in the process of guiding the receiver through a crowded place, the sender’s hand protectively grazes against the small of their back

[ TOUCH ]:          while touching the receiver’s waist, the sender’s hand briefly dips beneath the hem of their shirt, skimming briefly across the bare skin of their waist.

[ CUP ]:           bringing both hands up to cup the receiver’s face, the sender draws them in closer to them in order to get a better look at their face.

[ TUG ]:          the sender tugs the receiver close against them by resting a hand against the small of their back, pulling them flush against their body.

[ HUSH ]:          while standing close to one another and hiding from pursuers, the sender reaches up and places a finger against the receiver’s lips to prevent them from speaking and revealing their location.

[ WRAP ]: when sitting astride a horse/motorcycle/etc. together, the sender reaches back, takes the receiver’s wrists, and gently pulls their arms around the sender’s waist in an embrace designed to keep the receiver safe, despite feeling remarkably intimate.

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The night was young, the two assassins were having their FANTASTIC moments with mutual behaviour of hungry ANIMALS as if they had been patiently waiting for this mindblowing rough && raw intercourse. Her fingernails undoubtedly made BLOODY scratch marks which Floyd was unreactive too----- although it was a sign that he was doing PERFECTLY. The marksman however had more than just intercourse in his mind; he was truly fascinated and FALLEN for her high pitched moans. And how to REPEATEDLY hear her moans? Pushing her to the edge multiple times and allow her to release her FLUIDS while singing out to ALMIGHTY. Besides whenever they were encountering each other physically or with words; it always sparked the rapid building up && secretion of gonadotrophic hormones.

From SPOONING to missionary posture, the rhythms prevailed with increasing thrusts between their nude heated bodies. He was able to smell her perfume mixed with sweat that was enough to develop the intensity of the intercourse. Of course she released herself and he had LISTENED to her command; not to stop at all. Despite her multiple orgasms it was NATURAL for the man to release himself INSIDE her && along with her.

The bed sheets were perhaps mostly moist and wet and sticky and sweaty and WARM; the assassins had quickly interchanged positions and honestly Floyd was very DELIGHTED to see her taking control. He loved being dominated and commanded. She was prepared for another ROUND of a wild ride like an expert cowgirl but Elektra's following move was AMUSING as well as surprising ---&& he gladly welcomed her HOME.

His strong jaws supported her inner curves between her legs as the woman sat on his FACE; his hands being now rested on the same bed sheets that she damaged in pleasure. His nostrils were quick to pick up the hidden smell of her sex organ as his blue eyes observed the LIPS of her organ open up millimeters above. The saliva coated tip of his tongue TRESPASSED and poked through the heavenly doors and almost like a French kiss his lips were melted into the LIPS of her organ. The man began his FEAST slowly and lavishly.

@hiredassault 🗡   : [ OVERSTIMULATED ]:  sender  repeatedly  making  receiver  orgasm.

𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐊𝐈𝐍 𝐈𝐒 𝐎𝐍 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄. Every inch of her, he's laid claim to. It tingles and crawls, begging for more. Chest heaving up and down as beads of sweat trickle down across her body. Her knees are weak, arms wrap around his neck as her hips rocks against his, burying him as deep inside of her.

They'd fallen into this dynamic some time ago. One mission lead astray, staying alive by the skin of their teeth. She finds her hands tugging him by the waist and drawing him in so lips could collide. Adrenaline still coursing through their veins, wanting nothing more than to continue to ride out these waves of excitement if not take it to another level.

Grip around his neck tightens along with her thighs. Elektra, tosses her head back, finding her release. But his hands find her waist, fingers dig in as they force her to keep up with her motions.

"No," she hears him growl into her skin. "You're not allowed to stop till I say you are." Her face flushes, muscles tighten more, her nails drag down and dig into his skin. Forcing the blood from beneath to slowly seep out. She can't, she thinks, she'll fall apart.

Elektra cries out again, feeling herself spill out all over him. Her entire body trembles and shakes, while Floyd continues on relentlessly. Raven curls billow out in the air while he lifts her enough to flip her onto the bed face first. Her wrist is in his hand, pulled back and restrained while the other remains propped up onto the mattress in support. She curses in native tongue, feels his breath caress the hollow of her neck with a laugh before teeth sink into her flesh.

Escape would be simple, even in her current state, but she allows him this moment. Feels him slip back inside of her, drawing out another shutter and gasp.

Fingers dig into the fabric of his mattress, falling back into the high that he'd pushed her to moments ago. Lips part, sounds of pleasure and ecstacy escape her the feeling building up inside of her once more. He's wasted no time in continuing the same pressure and rhythm he'd had previously. A quick learner.

It isn't long before she's crumbling again. Facing pressing into the mattress to keep the sounds muffled as nails tear a hole into the sheets. She feels him reach out for her, releasing the previously twisted hand to replace it with a fistful of her hair. Only now she's decided she's played nice for far too long.

In an instant she's parried his reach for her and twisted their bodies so she was sat atop him. Knees dig into the mattress on either side of him while she sits firmly atop his waist. Elektra leans in with a devlish grin, lips graising over his as she spoke.

〝   Lie still,   〞fingers trail along the length of his jaw and she grasps him firmly. 〝   Don't reach up to touch, not even once. Be still,   〞 she commands. Slowly lifting herself away from him to sit up high on her knees. The assassin crawls her way up, hand comes to rest upon the wall before her for support. Smile remained on her lips as she lowered herself upon his face.

#decthbringer; #reply; #n.f.//w; #matured;

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" I ain't a hunter like I used to be. Now I just do whatever told after payment. Would that make me a slut? Who knows? I don't care. "

“Tell me what you want me to do.”

"Is that what normal works for you? Or is this a format to just skip small talk? I would have imagined you hated being told what to do."

#powderedpaws;

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                This is much DIFFICULT for him; heck much worse than jumping off a aeroplane miles above the ground--- that was easier than walking on roller skates. The girl however was already in her ADVANCED level of skillset. Her recommendations, advices or speeches were matured. 

              He could definitely hear her words but it was taking much time for him to process and execute. “ Whatever you say, kid.” He stepped one leg ahead and the man was able to sense that his frame was moving ahead.

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It certainly can boost one’s ego when seeing someone significantly older than you fail at a hobby that came easy. She watched him struggle for a bit, it looked like a baby deer taking it’s first steps. But rather allowing him to potentially make a scene and break a hip, she decided to give him a few more pointers. “It sounds weird, but it’s easier to regain your balance if you kinda squat? Like keeping your body closer to the ground. It feels dumb–but it works! I don’t do it all the time, but it’s great whenever I think I’m going to fall.” She explained and demonstrated to him.

“You don’t need a helmet.” She easily brushed off, all while keeping herself from instantly skating too far ahead of him. “Just don’t fall on your head and you’ll be good. Typically, I find following frontwards–like onto my knees–works the best.” The knee pads did all the difficult work for her anyway, she could fall as much as she wanted to. 

#thegirlwondcr #reply;

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The glasses of RED wine was definitely a wise decision and made the night more intense, in fact romantic was enough to add. They had exchanged several hidden facts, stories and confessions for each other since the last hour --- Jun and Floyd almost forgot the time due to this which was not bad at all. He was glad to open up. Both himself and her legs. Smooth, then they were snuggling while the red wine lasted in their respective glasses.

It was soon he found her strangling on his lap and while observing her blushed cheeks he made sure she was COMFORTABLE on his lap, his hand assisted his cock to push && poke into the entrance of her sex organ; the tightness was enough to allow his jaw to hung open as his cock penetrated lavishly and delicately through her TIGHT walls.

The ride began steadily with the FORMATION of a lotus posture as their HIPS moved in rhythm; as their naked chests melted into each other. His lips finding the valley of her jawline as he smiled at her confession and the man slowly whispered the same : " I love you more. "

👻୧‿︵‿︵ just fucking around ! | ( lotus flowers ) our muses are having romantic sex wrapped around each other in bed in the lotus position | @hiredassault

It wasn't enough to just have him in her bed and do with him as she so pleased. She had already taken advantage of him once tonight, pinning him down to the mattress and ensuring that he was all hers with nowhere else to go. Though she suspected from the sounds that he made following their escapade that he didn't plan on being anywhere else but here. He had tried trapping his whimpers in his throat but eventually, they poured out in audible moans that pleased them both.

But that didn't mean that their night was ending any time soon. After some more glasses of red wine and confessing sweet words of love to each other, Juniper and Floyd soon found themselves tangled together once again. The assassin's strong hands pulled her into his lap, his thick cock sliding with ease inside of her. Tight, hot walls constricted around him, both of them exhaling their own sounds of pleasure upon that first pump of his cock until they were comfortably riding each other.

Juniper pulled him closer to her until her breasts pressed tightly against his chest, feeling the tight lines of his muscles against her, leaving shivers down her back. ❝ God, I love you, ❞ she cried against his mouth as she kissed him hard, rocking her hips desperately against his own. She had never wanted a human being this much and yet, still could never get enough of him either.

#jundlcndwastes #reply; #n.s.f//w; #matured;

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Out of the herd of wolves that were roaming && sniffing outside the area, a couple of them had HEARD the loud noise of his arm hitting the metal frame of the crates--- the TWO beasts certainly out of curiosity had ran towards the SOURCE of the sound but soon lost the exact LOCATION. Floyd had kept the unknown female in silent mode but his hand was shoved away out of natural anger --- through the tiny pin holes of the closed cabinet wherein they were HIDING, the man noticed the animals running past them and searching for FOOD.

He was ready with his GLOCK 17 just in case but his intention was not to waste bullets and if he ever uses the trigger his whole plan && STRATEGY might change accordingly and his TARGET would escape. So the marksman decided and hoped for the BEST --- the sounds of animal footsteps were audible faintly as he stayed composed; definitely the smell of iron and dust was mostly there but her caramel perfume was noticeable.

Floyd had to face her quick with a stern expression to make sure the woman understands that the SITUATION is very sensitive as well as tense enough that might ruin everything; she has to stay silent and CALM at all costs. Of course his blue eyes wondered over her FLUSHED cheeks but did not care since it was natural for the rush of blood flow.

Probably they have to wait inside this small space many more seconds to allow the WOLVES go away.

What the actual DDDUCK ?! The man obviously felt the sudden pull of his collar from behind when he had moved a couple of STEPS ahead, and it undoubtedly was calculative && not surprising for anyone to predict that the unknown blonde (in the dim lights mixed with darkness her hair appeared golden according to his eyes) would grab him and the situation in hand would be really a PAIN in the arse.

There was unrealistic && dramatic attempt and a STRUGGLE to free himself from her clutches; UNHAND me you silly girl ! Was his mental expression as more he attempted to fight back it appeared that the female was clinging onto him FURTHER. " Goddamit! Stay away ! I don't know you ! " The man scoffed in a whispering voice under his breath keeping in mind that his location might be disclosed simply by this female who was then turning into a problem.

Who does she think of him? A savior? EWW no. Floyd was on his mission as instructed by the government agency && he has LIMITED time on his watch to deal and complete the TASK. And moreover, she was almost demanding him to work for her and help her escape. " HEY, I am not that kinda guy, okay? " A pause as a thought came in his mind that he required to stop wasting time and leave this unprecedented situation immediately and the man has to find a solution. WHAT IF he makes the best possible decision? Just hit her in the head !

Oh crap, something prevented him in DOING so. And the man simply gasped and out of surprise his arm (due to her pushes and pulls) got collided against the metallic frames of the crates that echoed some NOISES. Few of the wolves are now alerted. The mercenary sighed in disappointment and GRABBED her hand instantaneously to drag her quickly towards a hidden spot for the time being so that the carnivorous animals can be avoided by all means.

His hand spontaneously covered her mouth, just to make sure that she STOPS talking as soon as he found a dark cabinet to hide inside; his frame also pinned against her only to make her freeze. " Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. "

#averageborn; #reply; #v; main;