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[emotionlcss]

﹝ closed starter ⇾ @in-de-cent from xx﹞

❝ no, i'm not joking - that is one of the hottest things you've said. i mean, seriously? never? that's just kind of mindblowing to me. like you're not curious? or the chance has never come up? ❞ 

#in-de-cent #threads. ﹙ chase st. james. ﹚

[pr0vocateurs]

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It'd been a few years since Heath rolled through this town. He didn't like to make a habit of re-visiting places too often, knowing that's how assholes like him got caught by the police. But after having his pet for going on four years now, he was bored. Anything he wanted her to do, she'd do. Right down to helping him plan and pull off kidnapping her own best friend for his sick and twisted pleasure. It was a bold as fuck gamble and it paid off as he looked down at the unconscious girl waiting for them. "Go on. Y'know what to do," he ordered, nodding at Mikaela.

Rounded eyes looked between Heath and Molly before Mikaela inched forward towards her friend. She hadn't seen the other girl since Heath first kidnapped her years ago. "Mol?" she murmured, trying to rouse her. "Hey, can you sit up for me?" She had a bottle of water waiting because she was familiar with the kind of cotton mouth those drugs could cause.

#in-de-cent #if there's anything you want me to change up just give a shout

[dcaddove]

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"Are you sure this is okay?" When she had first jokingly brought up the idea of something like this with Wyatt, she had blamed it on the two cups of jungle juice she had drunk a little too quickly. Alex was used to being on top with Wyatt, something she hardly minded when it came to her girlfriend, but this felt... different. Her hands were wrapped firmly around Wyatt's wrists, keeping them pinned to the bed as she teases the other girl, blood stirring as she feels her try to struggle against her. "I don't want to hurt you."

#alex; thread #alex; wyatt #in-de-cent #something something she's trying to dom for the first time #bc molly would probably endlessly make fun of her and she's too fragile for that

[cruelangcls]

@in-de-cent based on x

when chord stopped their sewing machine, the noise of the other three going off in the next room pushed back into her ears. glancing at the clock, she sighed a bit to herself, "it has been a few hours." the cosplayer stood up and dusted off her skirt, made one last quick adjustment and then slowly walked to the other room. leaving her sub there had been a fun idea. all three holes being stuffed and pistoned into by machines, the quiet dominant stood against the door frame, just in view of the other. "you look good. tired and dazed. should daddy speed up the machines?"

#in-de-cent #{threads:chord} #usfw

[misaligncd]

@in-de-cent liked for a starter from here (1/2)

based: linked in source

dakota had no idea why she was even invited to a "family" dinner. it wasn't like she had much to do with her adoptive parents. apparently her brother had a new girlfriend that he wanted the whole family to meet. that was how she found herself in her childhood home and putting everything together for a salad. of course there had already been a lecture about her latest tattoos. she didn't think twice about how she heard voices and the front door. though she heard her brother's voice," kota! where are you?" she rolled her eyes at the sound," kitchen!" she was turning to grab the cutting board and beginning to slice up a tomato. though she nearly dropped the knife when she looked up to see her brother and his girlfriend. the woman she had hooked up with a party a few weeks back," you look far too pretty to be with my brother."

#c: dakota #in-de-cent

[caeruleums]

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"what's wrong...? did something happen? it's five in the fuckin' morning, dude."

#txt. brodie lewis #in-de-cent

[ldyinthewxll]

”well, well, well.” lennox grinned, he looked the girl up and down, given the way he was summoned it felt deliberate, that she not only knew what she was doing but had done this before. “its not everyday a witch summons me.” he smirked while crossing his arms, he didn’t know if he was right, but he could guess, and his guesses were usually right, but so was his comment about witches not usually summoning him, no normally witches were smarter. “what is it you want little witch? the night of your life? power? love?” he questioned looking at the girl. “tell me, and i will make your dreams come true… for a small price.” the price being her soul, or her virginity, if that was still intacted, but lennox never assumed about virginity. not anymore. to many times he got his hopes up and pissed himself off when he had to settle for just a soul./@in-de-cent

#m; lennox hearst #in-de-cent #lennox ft. molly

[missperfectlyfinewrites]

starter for @in-de-cent for liking this // elsie

"It would have to be at your house."

Elsie offered, eyes focused on the cloth she was dragging across the counter. She shook her head, not looking up at them before she sighed, shifting on her little patchy sneakers. She didn't want to tell them why. It was embarrassing living in a trailer park. Not her fault, but embarassing.

"I - no, we can't do my place, just trust me, okay? Maybe I could bring something to yours instead."

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[gcdfvcked]

@in-de-cent requested 3, 4 & F 🫶

"oh c'mon, she's gone for at least a couple hours, right?" after dropping onto the couch next to the other, dom bit her lip through a knowing smirk, head tilted in her hand. "that's more than enough time for us to have a little more fun your girlfriend doesn't need to know about…" she raised her brow. "and don't give me that it was just one time thing. you know you want to cum that hard again."

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[ctrldchaos]

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Reilly doesn't know why they said yes to this blind date. They weren't really looking to date anyone seriously and when Sadie said that the woman was exactly their type they knew that they were in trouble. Their type started years ago after Molly had broken up with them but they didn't tell anyone that. They're sure a few of their friends knew exactly what they were doing but then there were people like Sadie who clearly had no clue. It still hurt to think about her, as hard as they tried to get fully over her there was a part of them that couldn't. As stupid as it was it seemed like there would always be a small part of them that would yearn for what they could've been. Maybe that's exactly why they needed to go on this date. This could be the one that made them forget about everything that had happened in the past. This could be a good thing, at least that's what they told themself while they waited for their mystery date to arrive. Their knee bounced and they kept checking their phone while they waited. Sadie had said she would text them if their date was late or anything of that nature. They glanced around the restaurant and their heart stopped the moment they saw her. There was no fucking way that Molly was their date. This had to be some kind of joke. "Fucking hell. Tell me this is just a really fucked up joke."

#in-de-cent #reilly:molly

[felteverywhere]

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every time aurelia so much as spared a glimpse in riley’s direction, she was swiftly beaming ear to ear. she didn’t want to come across as too eager, but when she’d invited her out tonight she’d been banking on the fact that the night suddenly opening up to being the best night out she’d had in weeks. one of her more talkative friends, the guy who’d set the night up had insisted she could invite anyone so now there she was, meeting the little friend group of psychology majors, some of which were easier to deal with than others. as he finished ordering a round of beers for all of them, aurelia took the opportunity to cross the space, bumping her arm against riley’s. “i’m so glad you came. seriously, i would have been trying to get out of here early, otherwise.” she grinned sheepishly, totally failing at that whole not trying to seem like she wanted to kiss her face off thing. “do you like beer? i could order us something else, like one of the cocktails or something? or something non-alcoholic. i don’t mind.” 

#getting to use my own gif is a nice little treat #aurelia parsons threads. #aurelia feat. riley #in-de-cent

[emotionlcss]

﹝ closed starter ⇾ @in-de-cent from xx ﹞

he couldn't take her seriously, not when she was so clearly acting - she was always the one that was making gestures towards him, then acting surprised when he acted upon them. ❝ don't be a little tease now, you know you've been thinking about this all night long. ❞ he muttered, his hand moving down the length of her body. ❝ you can turn me down, but i'll just tell everyone it happened anyway. ❞ 

#in-de-cent #threads. ﹙ gavin wheeler. ﹚

[pr0vocateurs]

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He untied her in the morning, made sure she had food and water, and left Molly alone for the next day and a half. Mikaela slept upstairs, picking up the same routine he had established in her. Not every day required torture and evil, and it was far simpler to control her when he kept her guessing what the day would bring. He had a new toy though, and he even mentioned that to his pet, explaining how he would have to spend more time with her and away from Mikaela. He liked the fear and jealousy that reflected in doe eyes and knew it would be useful for him soon.

In the meantime, Molly still had a fight to her that excited him. While he enjoyed having his well-trained toy, something in his blood stirred from the way their new victim begged and screamed. Mikaela didn't do much of that anymore. He clattered down the stairs and looked around the basement for Molly. "Wakey wakey, it's time for orientation."

#in-de-cent #just pretend theres an indefinite apology for him on every post #hes a walking tw

[nyctcphiliacs]

@in-de-cent gets dean

"You sure that's the tone you want to take with me?" Deep voice playful as gaze is levelled at the other. Wolfish grin pulls on features as light hues begin to wander, crawling up from with far too pleased with himself. "I mean, I don't want to tell you what to do. I just thought you'd like to keep the man who holds your future on his phone happy, is all."

#blackmail tw #dean:starter #in-de-cent #q

[cruelangcls]

@in-de-cent​ liked for a wishlist starter, based on this

it was the middle of the night and dakota knew that he wouldn’t be the only one in the kitchen. despite the enormous house that he and his brother lived in, dakota usually ended up on his brother’s side for various reasons. one of which was hearing the disappointing sounds of his brother’s girlfriend and he. disappointing because she was certainly not into it. so when he heard her leave the room and go down the steps, the black haired beauty took his opportunity. he waited, a few seconds, so he wasn’t in just after she got there. “say- fancy seeing you down here,” dakota commented as he stepped into the kitchen, one hand holding his phone and the other in the pockets of his basketball shorts. “you’re up late.”

#in-de-cent #{threads:dakota} #hope this works okay! :)

[troublesomemix]

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sometimes the con man had to do cooperate work for a number of reasons. an alibi, a change of pace, a way to scope out targets;; the list went on and on. it was often mundane and annoying as hell, but ryan made due. however. as of late his was excessively annoyed by the newest arrival. it was getting to be too much. she was supposed to be his helpful little assistant, and instead it felt as if she had to do every job twice over. the man was over it on this day particular, not caring about the consequences, just knowing that something had to be done to get her to correct her pace. he slammed down the most recent stack of papers she had brought on his desk, knowing they scattered and not caring. “ i really don't think you give a shit. i know i don't give a shit some days but you excel in that area. are you just too stupid to understand how to proof-read before you print something off? i didn't earn my own private office and work detail just to babysit some snot-nosed kid. ” the man was huffing, eyes a little more on fire than normal. “ i've been keeping tabs on you, making a list of all the mistakes you've made since your arrival. and honey-- its time to pay the bills. ” he stared her down, growling out, “ on your knees. you can either find a way to make it up to me now, or collect your things and be terminated.”

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