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courtclover · 1 year
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heyo i haven't been here in a bit cause i been over on @lupusmatra and @cuileincat (they have rwby verses if you're feeling like playing with new muses~)
but imma try and reply to some starters and do a plotting call over the weekend. been missing my boy it's almost his month too eue
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l0serloki · 1 year
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JPM x Reader
Summary : You and Liz brainstorm how to spice things up in the bedroom with your husband.. It is a definite success.
CW : SMUT, fem!reader, reader calls james ‘mr.march’, spanking, choking, praise kink, pet names (queen/doll/dear/good girl), biting & marking, rough sex, creampie
A/N : this might not be great but I was rewatching hotel and his cane gave me ideas... 
It had been quite a while since you and Liz had a talk. You settled down to gossip with your close friend. 
“Y/N, it’s been a while. I thought you would have forgotten about me.” Liz smirked.
“How could I ever! I’ve just been so busy with James and the new.. arrivals. Devil’s Night was such a chore.” You droned on, complaining about how much screaming there was over the course of the night.
“Well that’s to be expected. How are you and James anyways?” 
How were you and James? You were fine, splendid actually, but something seemed off. You had thought about it quite a lot this week, coming to the conclusion you needed something to spice up your sex life.
“Good! I just.. I don’t know.” You shrugged and Liz gave you the side eye, setting her book on the counter.
“You don’t know? Darling, are you alright?” 
You nodded as she took your hands, giving them a tight squeeze.
“Yes! Don’t worry! I just want to.. spice things up with him. I feel as though he will get bored of me. I want to get something nice for him but I can’t think of what.” 
Liz tapped her lips with a pen, her eyes raising as she thought of an idea.
“Y/N, have you ever worn any fancy lingerie for him? Maybe put on a little show?” 
Your mind sparked with the idea and you shook your head.
“No! Where would I even get that? That would be perfect.” 
Liz waved you away from the kiosk, already getting to planning.
“Don’t worry about it. I’ll get you a nice set to surprise your dear Mr.March.”
Liz had done exactly what she promised, going out and buying quite a lovely lingerie set for you. It framed your body perfectly, only adding to your confidence. You slipped your casual clothes over the garments, making your way down the hall. You knew James would be busy with his plans for next year's event.
Your fingers curled around the doorknob, opening it to meet your husbands face. You jumped at the proximity, not expecting him to be so close.
“My dear! I was just coming to fetch you.” His smooth accent sailed through the air, sending currents down your spine. Your finger trailed at his suit hoping to give him the same reaction. 
“Were you? Guess I have good timing then.. Mr.March.” You trailed around his form, hands feeling up the taut muscles. His body shook with excitement from the teases, hands coming to clamp down on your wrists.
“Yes.. It seems you were longing for me as much as I was for you.” His suave smirk made heat pool in your stomach, hands starting to roam your shirt. Your breath quickened as his fingers trailed under the the material. His eyes widened when he pawed at the lace that was hidden.
“My my.. What is it that my dear doll has on?” He frisked away at your shirt, abandoning it on the floor without a care. His chestnut hues wracked in the sight of your ample flesh dawned with the silky lace. His wild smile only added to your carnal desire, making you tremble with pleasure.
“You like it? It’s all for you, Mr.March.” 
His deep hum filled the silence. 
“I do, dear. This is quite the surprise. Step out of those pants and bend over so I can see the whole thing.” His voice was dark and filled with lust. You knew exactly where this was headed. 
You followed instructions, popping your ass out so he could get the full view of your body. You felt as if you were on fire. His eyes followed your every curve, searing it into his memory. His rough hand gripped at his cane, holding back at what he wanted.
“You’ve given me such a good present, my pretty girl. I can’t believe you would hide this from me. I think you deserve a punishment, no?” 
You could only moan in response, desperate for any kind of touch he could give you. He seemed to like your response, shoveling you against the desk. Your perky ass was still stuck out for him, waiting for his move. You waited for what felt like forever until a long smack hit. Your breath left your mouth as you shook, your ass cheeks swelling against the wood. The metal tip of his cane brushed at your entrance, prodding at the wet spot on your panties.
“Someone enjoys being spanked with a cane? What a naughty girl..” James laughed, your squirming not going unnoticed. His hand smacked against your sore cheek and you bounced at the contact.
“Be good and take a few more. Then we can get to the fun part.” 
You nodded as he continued his assault on your ass, tears welling in your eyes at the pain and pleasure. Your body was practically screaming for him, arousal pooling on your thighs. 
His cane hit for the last time and then he was everywhere at once. His greedy hands yanked at your ruined panties, revealing your poor pussy. 
“God. I need you!” You moaned out as his fingers teased across your thighs, coming dangerously close to your entrance. His thumb pressed against your slick, making a mess of you. He toyed your clit, rubbing at it a few times before puling away. You groaned at the loss of contact, turning to see why he had stopped. James fumbled with his belt, hands jittering with energy. He gave you a grin, lips licking at the arousal on his finger,
“My queen, you’ve been so obedient tonight.. I shall give you what you wish.”
James’ cock rubbed against your folds, slowly pushing in. It felt as if everything else faded as he bottomed out, his calloused hands coming to grip at your neck. His thrusts gained pace as your moans got louder, alerting anyone near his room of what you were up to.
He was animalistic. Lips biting and marking at your skin, smacks blown across any flesh he could reach. His other hand choked you out, watching from the side as your eyes grew larger.
You felt your air leaving as his pace went erratic, the string inside you so close to snapping.
“I-I’m gonna cum. So close, baby.” You strangled out.
James snarled, his hands rough enough to leave marks for the next few days. His cock twitched inside of you, egging you on.
“Cum. Cum for me, darling.” He goaded and you did as told, eyes rolling back at the euphoria he gave. His ruts finally stopped and thick ribbons of white filled you. 
You spun around and snorted at your husbands tired face. He leaned in to kiss the top of your nose, hands pulling you into an embrace.
“That was a night to remember, dear. We should do this more often.”
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“Yes,Mr.March, yes..."
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ev4npeterslover · 11 months
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jpm x reader (warning: smut, and all that stuff that’s in smut’s😭)
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You and Liz were talking and drinking at the bar like y’all always do. Liz were always curious about your relationship with James but you would always that “it’s just fine, nothing special” but this time you were a little bit more drunk that usual
“So now are you going to tell me a little bit more about you and James?” Liz asked you
“I don’t know, I mean I love him but I don’t think he loves me as much as I do” you responded quietly
“Wait what do you mean?”
“I love him so much really, but I still think he love the countess, I try not to think like this but this shit is hard”
“Oh honey I’m sure that he loves you and you don’t have to worr-“
She didn’t finish as she looked behind you, she stared to pretend that she was looking for something
You laid your head on the table and lit up your cigarette as you heard loud footsteps, suddenly someone grabbed you by your arm and dragged you to the lift, when you were in the lift you saw that James was the one that took you from the bar
“What the fuck are you doing?” You asked angrily
“What am I doing? What are you doing talking about me like this darling?”
He grabbed you by the waist at lifted you up by your arms and kness, he carried you to your shared bedroom with him. He putted you down on the bed and started kissing your neck and also leaving hickey’s. You let out a soft moan so he know that you enjoy this and you want more. You wanted to take his pants off but he stopped you.
“No darling, you have to beg me now as your punishment for accusing me of not loving you”
You were so wet already just by the kisses that you would do anything now to feel him
“Oh please mr.march I beg you please fuck me”
You said with puppy eyes, and sweetes voice you could manage to do.
“I can’t resist you anymore darling” he said and started to take your dress off.
You were all his you wanted to feel his every inch, move just him in you.
“I’m so sorry mr.march that I said such cruel things about you I will never forgive myself I love you.”
The dress was already thrown out on the floor, your panties as well, you were laying only in your bra while James was also only in his boxers kissing you on your neck but slowly going down, he was unzipping your bra as you felt his erection getting bigger and bigger, you slided your hand into his boxers and slowly jerking james off, you could hear his moans in your ears so clear that you were getting also more wetter second by second.
You felt his hand sliding down and rubbing your cunt slowly you started to moan and gently whimpering you wanted more from him, you wanted to feel him inside you.
“Fuck me mr. March” you whispered to his ear
He took of his boxers, you could see his pre-cum, he went in. Out let out the loudest moan anyone could ever imagine you were sure everyone in the hotel heard you, you felt your walls hugging his dick around
“Oh Y/N you’re so tight and wet, you’re perfect”
He started to move more quickly and started to be more rough on you, his dick felt amazing in you, you could never have enough of him
“Harder mr. March! I’m so close” you screamed
He just smirked
He moved even faster which made you go to your climax right away, you cummed and moaned that loud that James cover your mouth with his hand. He didn’t stop moving, he was still going fast
You could feel that he was close too.
“Cum inside me mr. March” you moaned
“Always my dear”
You could feel your insides getting filled up my James cum, your legs were shaking, you were in heaven you don’t remember when was the last time you had such a great sex with james.
“I love you my dear Y/N” james said playing with your hair, laying next to you.
“I love you too mr. March” you said kissing his on the cheek.
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dumbskot · 1 year
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Mr.March my beloved <3
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booboodaddysblog · 1 year
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He found out...
Excerpt from improvised conversations with my friend Roberta @robnovetre as Mr.March's fiancée!
Mr.March: Dearest! Sometimes you make me sad, but I try not to show it. I hope you know what I mean…
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Roberta: Ooooh darling, if I make you sad, I'm sorry but I surely have my reasons! You are not always a good boy!
Mr.March: You have your reasons?! What is more important than me? Or who is more important than me? Dearest, I don't like it when you leave the hotel without telling me where you are going?
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Roberta: My big love of my life, I only left the hotel once! Nobody is more important than you, and sometimes I can leave the hotel without telling you, I'm not your hostage, MY DEAR!
Mr.March: Dearest, I smelled the familiar scent of men's perfume from you recently and so I began to wonder where you were!
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Roberta: No dear I know you're not stupid, but your wrong! Because I accidentally try on a men's perfume at the mall!
Mr.March: Accidentally? How could it have happened? Did you bump into a perfume stand?
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Roberta: I was looking for a perfume for YOU and I accidently try it on me, and I have also bought it! You ruined my surprise with your stupid jealousy!
Mr.March: Perfume for the ghost? I am not jealous, although yes, I am jealous! I don't want any surprises. I already have everything, I HAVE YOU!
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Roberta: I have never been with a ghost before, it's my first experience! I thought it would be a kind thing to do, ok I won't do other surprises but I need my freedom.. If I want to leave the hotel, I will leave the hotel!
Mr.March: I think I may never let you go!
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Roberta: WHAT?! I LOVE YOU BUT YOU CANT DO THIS TO ME!
Mr.March: I can do anything I feel like doing! And I fancy you to be by my side all the time! I ask you not to oppose me!
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Roberta: NO! I don't accept it!
Mr.March: I hope you won't behave like that after the wedding! It's sad…
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Roberta: Say yes to everything you say is not written in our marriage deal! You have to respect my freedom, I'm alive, I need to go out and live my life!
Mr.March: Dearest we'll change the subject.... How was the outside darling?
Roberta: Mmmh outside is good!
Mr.March: Splendid! It’s fascinating!
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Roberta: Yes splendid! But I really don't understand your behavior, my dear. By the way tonight I will go outside….
Mr.March: Your friend has upset me a lot, trying to calm down, please let me. If not, I will leave this room. And where do you want to go?!
Roberta: Let's have a toast, as you desire! I know my friend is a little bit irritating but don't worry, I will talk with her. I’m going to meet with some friends…
Mr.March: Do I know these friends?
Roberta: There is no need to know ALL my friends I don't know all your friends, do I ?!
Mr.March: You don't know and you won't know, because they are all dead already!
Roberta: Ok, I accept your decision, I beg you to make the same, my dear! Can I go to get ready for the night?!
Mr.March: Let it be! Can I watch you get ready to go? Or I may never let you go!
Roberta: Ok, but don't complain about my outfit!!
Mr.March: In that case, what will you wear?
Roberta: Mmm I was thinking maybe a mini dress, I know you like the red one…
Mr.March: Oh Dearest, I was just thinking of blood red! It's my favorite color!
Next day….
Roberta: Yesterday night was the last time you watch me getting ready, my friends really missed me because you don't late me go out!
Mr.March: May it be as you wish…
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Roberta: Mmmh I really don't know if I can believe you... Even though I love when you are jealous…
Mr.March: I'm not a child anymore, you can trust me!
Roberta: I hope so!
Mr.March: I'm glad we're getting along!
Roberta: I know! When I don't say anything, you are very glad!
Mr.March: You can remain silent, but in another room I don't like it when you don't say anything!
Roberta: James!
Mr.March: Yes, Dearest?
Roberta: You’re driving me crazy!
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There will be more!
If you like it let me know by ❤️
Part two
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taintandviolent · 1 year
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Hello my friend, I want to congratulate you on that Mr.March spotify playlist that you have created, how wonderful. I have never heard anything so perfectly recreated from those times. Thank you very very much, I will enjoy it in my daily life <3
Firstly, thank you so very much for the message!! I'm so glad you enjoy it!! 💕
Secondly, I don't know if I'm just kookoo but I love that this message has a specific, old fashioned energy that fits the context. I could read it in a Transatlantic acccent. love that.
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tea-with-evan-and-me · 6 months
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Evan has a such old hollywood voice 😭 there's an audio up on tiktok from a 1937 radionovela called "Dangerously Yours" and when i first heard it i thought it was him with Mr.March accent. If you search "You'll live a long time yet, Catherine", you'll know what i mean.
he really did nail that accent. i can definitely hear that lol
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kendall666uwu · 4 years
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~Welcome~
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l0serloki · 1 year
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Aristocratic Standing
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JPM x Reader
Summary : Your best friend forces you to go to a party and it changes your views.
CW : Heated kissing, I tried to make it as GN! as possible but there is a few ‘ladylike’ mentions, 1920/30s era, B/N = best friends name 
A/N : This is chapter 1 to a story idea I had. If you would like to keep up with it - here is my masterlist. 
You were not a fan of the aristocratic life. Even with a best friend that was quite the party animal, you ventured on the side of safe. Besides, rich men only wanted one thing and you were not that.
“Y/N, the party will be worth it! Please, just this once.” Your best friend begged.
“I told you I don’t do those kind of parties! I’m not interested in sitting around with aristocrats talking about their money and stupid issues. Count me out.” You rolled your eyes, sighing at the thought of those people. 
“No! It’s not like that, Y/N. I promise. Clarence said it would be the party of the year!” She yanked at your arm, pleading yet again. You knew that she wouldn’t stop till you agreed and it had been quite a while since you had gone to a party. 
“I guess one wouldn’t hurt but if it’s lame I’m leaving.” You stood, mentally preparing yourself for later. Your best friend jumped, clinging on and screaming in excitement.
“Oh yes! This is going to be so fun!”
The bright lights flashed as you followed your best friend and her boyfriend in. The new hotel in downtown LA was all the talk. You knew you were in for quite a night as you shuffled between the bratty aristocrats. You could practically feel their eyes judging you as you breathed. 
Finally getting a distance away, standing in a corner you scanned the room. You recognized a few of the older women from previous soirees but the rest must’ve been new money. After all, the hotel was built by the infamous ‘James Patrick March’ - the suave bachelor. 
A clink turned the attention of you all, your eyes landing on the most handsome man you had ever seen. His grin made your heart pound and as he spoke your jaw must’ve dropped. He had the most attractive accent you had ever heard.
“I’d like to welcome you all to the opening week of the Hotel Cortez!” He smiled, hands popping a bottle of champagne. Everyone cheered and made their way around him, women fanning themselves. You smacked yourself at the realization that you had thought the ‘James’ was attractive. There was no chance that he would talk to you and no chance that you would date him! Wrong. He smiled and pushed through the crowd, joining your little circle.
“Clarence, it truly is a pleasure. And this must be your fine dame you’ve been telling me about!” James greeted your best friend, her cheeks lighting up at the compliment.
“Well. yes! It’s good to see Clarence is not speaking ill of me. This is such a lovely party you’ve set up Mr.March.”
“You are too kind.” His eyes turned to you, hand held out for yours. You could feel butterflies form in your stomach as his lips dusted your fingers, black orbs trained on your features.
“And pray tell, who are you? I don’t think we’ve had the chance to meet. I would remember a gorgeous face like yours.” 
You could only smile, nodding your head at the slick line. 
“You’ve got quite the silver tongue, Mr.March. I'm Y/N. I don’t normally attend parties like these. Thankfully I got wound into this one by B/N.” 
James glanced at your friend, shooting her a wink before looking back at you. He placed his hand out again, awaiting yours.
“Well I am delighted she did. Please do me the honors of joining me in the perilous conversations tonight. I think with you they shall prove fruitful, doll.” 
Your thoughts were running wild as James led you away, his hand igniting a flame you had never felt before. He was something of a new nature - a perfect challenge. 
The night had gone by in a wink, James introducing you to his close friends and colleagues. They were quite nice but you were more so entranced by the soft touches of Mr.March. His calloused hands rubbed at your skin, the breaths behind your ears drawing you closer into his form. There was something about him that was dangerous and fun. Sadly, the night had to come to an end.
“My dear, this night has been a dream. I do hope you enjoyed it.” James’ kissed at your palm, leading you to the doors. The warmth radiating your body had only gotten worse, a simple hum leaving your lips.
“James, it's been wonderful. Maybe B/N was right when she said it would be the party of the year. It’s definitely made mine.” You had secretly hoped he would ask you to stay, although you would have to decline. You wouldn’t want the high class ladies thinking you were some kind of floozy. 
“I’m glad. If it’s not improper of me to ask, I would like to court you.”
That was the sentence that made you combust. There was no way a man such as Mr.March would truly be interested in you and yet.. Here you were.
“I-I would love that!” You stuttered out, eyes focusing on the carpet. His hand grasped your chin, pushing your face to make eye contact. The world stopped just like your breath, his onyx hues the only thing you could anchor on.
“Perfect! You shall come back here tomorrow? I am off at six and would love to throw you a nice dinner.” James questioned and excitement welled up inside you.
“That sounds wonderful. Thank you again.”
He waved you off making sure you made it safely into your cab. After all, you had a very busy day tomorrow and needed your rest!
B/N almost screamed when she heard the news of you and James.
“You are WHAT?! I thought you hated men like that! No wonder you ran off with him last night..” She cackled at your screech, falling against your bed.
“I did not ‘run off’ with him! He pulled me away and it would’ve been rude to say no! Besides, he is different from the other men..” You cringed at the comment knowing full well how you sounded.
B/N raised her eyebrow. 
“Right.. Different from the rest. Whatever you say, Y/N.”
You threw your hands up in defeat and continued to meander around the room. 
“I called you here to help me, not insult me! Get up and help me find an outfit!” You threw a pillow at the girl, yanking at the nice garments you owned.  
After what felt like hours B/N and you had finally got you dolled up for James’. You were giddy and couldn’t control your wandering mind. Would he like your outfit? Was he serious about you? Was he doing this as a joke? The nerves were eating you alive.
“Chill out, Y/N! You’re gonna be fine.” B/N smoothed out your outfit, her voice assuring you. Even if this date didn’t end up well you could remember what a dashing man James was! And how much you hated aristocrats. 
You sighed, heading for the door. 
“I hope this all goes well and he’s not playing a mean joke on me.” You murmured as you neared the cab. B/N patted your shoulder giving you a genuine smile.
“You’ll be fine. He likes you and you like him! Besides, it’s a free dinner with a rich, handsome man!” 
You rolled your eyes at her comment, saying your goodbyes. 
“Have fun and bring me back a bottle of wine!” B/N joked as your cab started up and she left.
You made your way into the hotel, sweaty hands ringing at the receptionist bell. A young man came out, arms filled with files and a scowl adorning his face.
“Look if you’re here to try and woo Mr.March you’re not the first nor the last. If you have reservations, sign the book.” 
You scoffed at the rude service, looking around for James. 
“I’m not here to woo him nor do I have a reservation. I’m here for dinner at 6 with James.” 
The man snorted and started walking away.
“Yeah sure. Just like every other woman is here to see him. Have a nice day.” The man closed the door to the back leaving you alone and irate.
You decided that if he wouldn’t help you then you would find James yourself. You walked up the decadent stairs and down the halls in search of him. You hadn’t realized just how large and winding the hotel was, getting lost in the endless tunnels.
A door whirled open and made you jump. To your surprise it was James, his normal suit jacket off and his sleeves rolled up. The sight alone making you drool.
“Y/N! I was just coming down to meet you. How did you even find me?” His fingers worked at his sleeves, adjusting them to look more proper. 
“It’s a long story. That receptionist of yours is quite a knob!” You said as he walked you to the dining room.
“Is he? Do tell me more once we sit down.” 
The dinner table was extravagant, rich meats and hearty vegetables lined the plates. You felt an awkward energy everytime his maid came into the room, quickly picking up on her feelings. 
His voice snapped you out of your thoughts and his accent sent chills down your spine.
“Tell me about this receptionist of mine dear and how you ended up on the fourth floor.”
“He was ridiculous! I walked in and rang the bell and he came out with the worst attitude! Gave me a dirty look and told me to get lost even when I said I had a meeting with you! Treating me like I’m a wench throwing myself at you. It was quite insulting!” You roared, fork digging at the prepared food. James’ had a scowl of his own after hearing the news, wiping his mouth with a napkin.
“That is unacceptable. I will deal with him promptly. Thank you for telling me. On another topic, how do you find the hotel?” His voice was serene, his toothy grin filling you with delight. He was adorable.
“It’s wonderful, James. Truly. There’s so many floors, I got lost! I’m glad I found you when I did.”
His hand reached across the table for yours, fingertips tracing your knuckles.
“Thank you. It took a while to get everything in shape but it’s exactly how I want it. Enough about me though! Tell me more about yourself!” 
You and James talked about anything and everything. From childhood memories to your current job. Something about him just clicked. You felt like he would not judge you and he was genuinely interested in you - something you had never felt from a man. The night had gone so well that yet again, you wished you could stay.
“You are beyond words, dear. Stunning in your outfit and a gorgeous personality to match. I’m sorry if my words are blunt but I would like to continue this.” James stood in front of you, face inches away from yours. Your heart was beating out of your chest, your mind running just as fast.
“Yes. I want to be yours.” You let out, hoping it didn’t sound desperate. He had to know you liked him for him!
James let out a breath of relief and leaned even closer. 
“Then I hope you do not mind my brashness. May I kiss you?”
“Please.”
His lips met yours in a passionate kiss, his body shoving you into the door. You let out a quiet moan as he yanked your scalp, attempting to pull you closer. His tongue ran against your bottom lip asking for permission. You yielded, letting him roam freely. It was a battle for dominance that he easily won, his hands touching at any bare skin he could get.
The two of you pulled away, hands gripping at eachother. You wanted nothing more than to pull him back into you, begging to rip off that proper suit of his. But alas you had morals and didn’t want to give everything away on the first date. Mother did not raise a harlot!
“James..” You whispered and he hummed.
“Darling, don’t speak. It’ll only make me want you more. “
“This is unladylike of me but trust me, I want you too. We will have to wait though. When will we meet next?” His cheshire grin only fed into your desire. 
“You are free to meet me here whenever you want. I do want to take you to other places though. How about I take you out to a speakeasy on Thursday?” His nose nudged yours, lips placing a delicate smooch on yours.
“Sounds wonderful. I’ll have to bring you lunch this week too. Get your receptionist to recognize me.” Your finger trailed his chest, the sexual tension in the room darkening.
“Oh, I will.”
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damnitxjanet-blog · 7 years
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fyeahisaiahbriscoe · 7 years
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Tyler been doing the thang🤤🤤
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httpsmultifandom · 3 years
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Lazy days with Mr.March
✨ Fluff ✨
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•Probably wake up around noon-ish to an empty bed which wasn’t uncommon due to your husband being a workaholic.
•Days like these were usually spent down at the bar gossiping with Liz and Iris about the new guests.
•You would often retire to you and James’s shared suite where you would read the philosophy and psychology books James would get you as small gifts knowing how much you valued the study of human nature.
•Sometimes Elizabeth would ask you to look after her children to which you would happily oblige (mostly cause the thought of saying no terrified you)
•Occasionally you would visit your husband down in his office usually to help with files or tax forms.
•During these times you would try to convince him to take a break and go to the bar which would only work sometimes if he was in a good mood.
•More often than not James’s murders would happen on these days, usually done at night whilst you were cleaning up your shared suite.
•You tend to live by the phrase “ignorance is bliss” when it comes to James’s hobbies.
•Once he was done showering after his kill, you two would often have dinner together as he rode out his murder high.
•You always thought it was funny and kinda cute how he would insist on eating even though he doesn’t need it.
•After retiring to your shared suite you two would do the deed (not gonna get into detail). Followed by hours worth of pillow talk.
•During these talks it would often get philosophical due to the gigantic fucking big brain energy you both have acquired. He would often give you new viewpoints on life given that he has experienced more things dead than you have alive.
•The topic of your death would come up often as well. You wanted James to take your life eventually but not anytime soon as you two may want children in the future. Not caring about the possibility that you could give birth to the Antichrist. In fact, James would hope for it.
•He would often trace shapes onto your thighs as you two drifted to sleep. Eventually falling asleep tangled together as he took in your bodily warmth which he so dearly lacked.
••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••Hey guys, I really need some more ideas for plots and characters. I will be only writing for Evan Peters characters in AHS (not Evan as a person tho cause I think that’s weird). So lmk!! thank you!!
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Some of you have asked how James met Roberta....
Roberta is Italian and came to the hotel because she found a job offer "Hotel Cortez is looking for someone to work in marketing". On the day Roberta toured the hotel, James appeared to her and began showing her around the hotel. He was delighted with her, and she with him. Love developed very quickly! They do not always get along in everything, but James will do anything not to lose his beloved!
Mr.March: Oh Darling you are a revelation to me! You give me so much happiness!
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Roberta: Of course im a revelation and you chose the best!
Mr.March: My choices are always the best, I mean they are usually the best…
Roberta: Maybe your first choice for your wedding wasnt right, but then you found me and everything changed!
Mr.March: Wedding?! We need to talk about it again! Something makes me feel like having a new Mrs. March. The previous one does not meet my expectations, she likes to betray me…
Roberta: And what have you thought?! Are you saying that I can also betray you?!
Mr.March: You? I have no idea! It's up to you. I still have a wife because I can't divorce her because I am a GHOST! After my death she inherited everything that once belonged to me.... Even when you become the new Mrs. March, I will not be able to give you anything more but myself…
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Roberta: My darling, I want only you for me, that's it! I don't need your belongings and your wife don't understand what she has lost! Such a gentleman as you!
Mr.March: She didn't care about me, but about what I have. You know yourself how she is. I am glad that you appreciate how I am, leaving aside my passions…
Roberta: For me you are just James, nothing more! Tonight love is in the air! No argue…
Mr.March: Thank you for talking to me so nicely. I don't feel like arguing today, although I did earlier. I got over it as soon as you smiled at me!
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Roberta: I will smile to you always, my dear! I don't want to argue, but I'm going to ask you something...
Mr.March: Yes? Dearest, ask anything you want!
Roberta: Ehm... how do I ask you?!... hmmmm... I need… I need to go outside tonight, again…
Mr.March: Well, so you want to argue though... and it was so nice! You ruined it!
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Roberta: But why?! I don't want to argue, you do! You have me every day, one night shouldn't make a difference!
Mr.March: I won't keep you because I don't want to get upset anymore today. You want to go, go.... have fun! I will even open the door for you..
Roberta: Oooh finally! Thank you my dearest! Don't be upset, I will come back soon!
Mr.March: Come back when you want....
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Roberta: Are you going to wait for me all night? Tonight you don't have works to do?!
Mr.March: No, my only plan for today was YOU! I'm going to walk around the hotel, smoke a cigarette and think about, I don't know what…. Why do you ask?
Roberta: Can I be your plan tomorrow?! Please! I'm asking because I care about you and your business!
Mr.March: Very funny! You care about my business! Don't make fun of me! You don't have to care about what I do!
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Roberta: Are you threatening me, darling? I'm not afraid of you! You can see that I do what I want!
Mr.March: No, I'm not threatening you! I don't even want to! I have more interesting things to do! For example, I can have a drink! I won't waste my energy on threatening you....
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Roberta: You are such a baby when you don't get what you wants! And I'm not going to waste my time with you tonight too, you are so annoying and obsessive! Drink as much as you like! You are a ghost you are not going to get high so you'll remember everything! Even every bad word you said!
Mr.March: I wonder who started this pointless argument?! You provoked it! I'm jealous because I'm in love and that's the problem! No, the fact that I am in love is not the problem! The problem is that I'm trying to be nice to you, I care about you! And you leave me!
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Roberta: All this for a one night out! The problem is YOU and your jealousy… and yes I want to be honest… I'm going to meet a guy tonight! You know that I love you, it's just a simple meet, two friends who hung out... that's it! I need my space!!
Mr.March: Oh good to know that you LOVE me! Therefore, you go to meet another guy! Fascinating! And just a moment ago we were talking about marriage!
Roberta: See, your fury is going to eat you! I want you to be a modern boyfriend, and leave me some fresh air! And I'm ready to marry you, I said, I really love you! But you know it isn't always easy to be with a ghost who is entrapped in a hotel!
Mr.March: All I hear in this whole speech is about how bad it is for you and that you have a "but" when it comes to marriage though! It's sad. I myself don't know what to think about it anymore! I thought you had everything, but from what I hear, however, this is not the case!
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Roberta: Your ego is bigger than the whole world sometimes, my darling, and you don't see the reality as it is! I enjoy to be with you, very much, but I'm only asking you one thing…. you are overreacting!
Mr.March: Me overreacting? Me overreacting?! Maybe I’m, but that's just the way I am. You know that from the very beginning and you’re still in this relationship! You know very well that I don't keep you here by force! I opened the door for you and you didn't come out! I consider myself a GOD because no one can stop me!
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Roberta: You don't keep me here by force?! I have to remember what you said to me? ”I MAY NEVER LET YOU GO!” So... But I'm GLAD to be with you, I don't have any other way to tell you this!! How much I want to slap you right now to punish you!
Mr.March: I remember perfectly what I said! I have too good memory! You can beat me as much as you want and I won't defend myself! I will surrender to you since it makes you happy! You have it too good with me!
Roberta: So what are we going to do now since my meet has been cancelled? Because of you, of course… but I preferred YOU, and it will always be like this... I’m telling you that I love you in all the way possible but you always yell at me!
Mr.March: Yes, because apparently there was a need! You provoked me! You know me and I wonder if you are doing this on purpose?! On purpose to piss me off! I think you should go to bed. I won't sleep tonight. I need to take a walk and smoke at least three cigarettes to calm down!
Roberta: Maybe I like when you get jealous, yes, I like it! But I didn't think we could arrive at this point, my love! Come on, forgive mee... And don't smoke too much… I don't like it when I smell cigarettes from you…
Mr.March: Dearest! Is it not YOU who arouses jealousy in me and demands that I behave differently? Or is it someone else doing it? Am I wrong?!
Roberta: Yes it was me! I love your jealousy, but I hate your obsessive manners, sometimes. So I provoked you, because I want to change this aspect of yours! And I won't stop until you will start respect my needs! Just one need!
Mr.March: We talk about you all the time... well, what about me? Do I have the right to expect something from you?
Roberta: Yes you have the right, but you want me to oblige to everything you say! So what do you expect from me now?
Mr.March: You know very well what I want from you. I simply want you! I don't expect anything else!
Roberta: You know how to calm me down.... Although tonight I didn't want to argue with you again, but we always have an unresolved case…
Mr.March: Dearest! What unresolved case again? Are we still talking about you wanting to leave the hotel and meet some guy? Or something else?
Roberta: Of course! It's my right and I don’t leave the hotel to meet some guys, I have also friends, my darling. But I don't want to argue! I miss you!
Mr.March: I'm also tired of these pointless arguments. Just keep me informed of your plans. Just don't do it when you're already about to leave. Because that makes me nervous. I like to mentally set myself up for being left alone…
Roberta: Mmmh we need to revise this deal… And I said, I missed you, what about you? Did you miss me?
Mr.March: You know very well that I miss you when you leave the hotel. I usually try to work when I'm alone, but I keep thinking about you and can't focus. Here is my answer…
Roberta: You know exactly how to melt my everything! But being alone increases love. I know that now, you love me more than yesterday!
Mr.March: I don't know if being alone intensifies my love for you, more my longing... and sadness. I have to get used to the fact that you will leave me more and more often, until you finally leave forever…
Roberta: So you don’t let me go out because you have fear to lose me? I won’t go anywhere, I swear! My love for you is bigger then the planet Earth! And the more I desire you, the more I love you, that’s how it works! So, separation is sometimes important…
Mr.March: I've thought it all through, and from now on, I will approach it with detachment.. I'm not going to stop you. You are not my bird in a golden cage. I can't lock you up. Although I would like to... You have the right to live and do what you want…
Roberta: Yes, of course you are not going to stop me!! But if I only try to get a step outside the hotel you begin to act as a FOOL! I am declaring my love to you, and you think only of yourself! So selfish!
Mr.March: Why don't you listen to me with understanding.... from this day forward I will not stop you or say anything when you want to leave.... do what you want...
Roberta: I listen to you with understanding, MY DEAREST, but your words are different from the way you act, thats it! And I think I’m done with the conversation now.. These days I’m having a hard time tolerating your temper. I will do what I want…
Mr.March: Good! I think we need a few days of rest from each other. I'll take care of my business and you take care of yours. We argue too often. And it's not nice… I don't want to lose you…
Roberta: Okay! As my lovely man desires! But I hope you will come begging me!
Mr.March: I prefer when you beg me… but this time it will be me, I sacrifice myself and fall to my knees before you!
Roberta: I am always submissive to you! So now it's your turn to sacrifice yourself for me!
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