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p4rsuade · 2 months
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one night is all it takes ➤ robert stahl (PART THREE)
𝓼ummary. one night is all it takes for your life to change and fall apart. one night for it to change the rest of your life forever. nina’s life was incredulously boring and her days to seem to be an endless circle. she was lonely, stuck in a small apartment alone with one cat, in a town where she knew nobody and she thought she thought nothing good will ever come to her, that was until she had met robert stahl in a bar. and that’s when her story begins.
𝔀arnings. smut (giving head)
𝔀ord count. 958
robert stahl (shades of blue) x female oc
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“Harlee, o’fuck... shit..” He groaned as he sat with his back against the headboard, keeping a firm grip in the prostitute’s hair as he pushes her mouth up and down onto his hard cock, her gagging and the clashing of the back of her throat and his tip filling the room’s lack of noise. “C’mon, you can do this..” He pushes her down until his entire dick was in her mouth. “There ya go..” He groaned, rolling his head back as he closes his eyes, biting back a moan.
“Fuuuuck, Nina..”
He pauses.
He opens his eyes and looks down at the prostitute who was still going down on him, and he gripped her hair and pushed her off.
“Ow, what the fuck?!” The woman scoffs as she looks up at him, wiping his seminal fluids off her lips with her finger.
He rubs his hand over his face in exasperation, “Get out.” He mutters. “What?”
“I said get out!” He snaps, and her eyes widen, and she got out of the bed, picking her clothes off the floor. “Fuck you.” She spat, and she walked out of the room, slamming the door.
He sat there in disbelief, rubbing his face again. What the fuck?
It’s been three weeks since their one night stand. Three weeks since he’s seen Nina. Three weeks since he’s kicked her out of his house almost immediately..
And fuck, he couldn’t stop thinking about her. His mind was preoccupied with two women.. Harlee, and Nina, and he was getting frustrated.
He needs a drink.
He slipped out of bed and picked up his boxers from off the floor, slipping them on, and then he picked up his trousers, pulling them on. He lets out a groan, rubbing his face again. His lips pursed into a thin line as he looked for the rest of his clothes.
He sat on the stool, staring at his glass that hung loosely around his fingers, and then he downs it as if it was his last drink.
Why the fuck was he thinking about Nina? He’s the one who kicked her out. She’s not even that special, just a simple lay, like the rest of the women he’s ever slept with.
He was too preoccupied with his thoughts that he didn’t realise somebody moved into the stool next to him; and when he finally did, and looked up, he felt as if his body just gave up on him.
Nina.
Should I speak to her? Should I ignore her? Should I get out? And before he could even decide, his body was already speaking for him than his mind. “Nina..” He breathes out, “Long time, no see.” He grins. Long time, no see? What, are you fucking stupid?
Her eyes glance over at him, and she pauses momentarily. “Robert..” She hums quietly, “Guess you weren’t wrong about being a regular.”
And he laughs, “Mm, yeah. You likin’ this place then? Seein’ as you’re comin’ back for seconds.” He cringed at himself, he didn’t mean it like that.
She stayed silent for a moment, before nodding. “Yeah, I guess so. It’s a nice place.”
“How’s Harlee?”
Her question catches him off guard, and his grip tightens on the glass, if he didn’t realise and stop himself, he would’ve broken the glass, breaking it into tiny little pieces, but that’s how he felt in the moment. His heart ached as he heard her name escape her lips, and to be perfectly honest, he should move on. Harlee and him weren’t on good terms anymore. He fucked it up, although he wouldn’t like to admit it.
Nina was right in front of his eyes, and he was worried about another woman. But no, God, fuck no, Nina was just a simple lay, get in and get out. But, he was starting to doubt himself.
“Yeah, yeah, she’s alright.” He musters out, giving her a quick nod. “Doin’ well, yep.” His lips pursed into a thin line as his gaze turns back to his glass.
Simple lay.. Nah, fuck it. “Can we talk?” He finally looks over at her again.
“We’re already talking.” She replies, raising her brow. “No, I mean..” He lets out a groan, he wasn’t angry at her, but at himself rather. “About that night.”
He could see her demeanour tensing up, and he lets out a sigh.
“There’s nothing to talk ab—“ He cuts her off, grabbing her wrist. “No, don’t say that.” He shakes his head, “I treated ya horribly the mornin’ of. I’m really sorry, Nina.”
“It’s fine.”
His grip tightens, “But it’s not. I called ya H-Harl..” Even her name he couldn’t mutter out anymore, what the fuck was going on with him? “Fuck, ya know what I said. Listen.. I was just wonderin’ if we could hang out sometime.” And probably fuck her again. His thoughts whirled back to that night, her cries of pleasure, her whimpers, the way her eyes brimmed with tears as she got to her brink of rel— Stop, Robert.
She was taken aback, he could see it in her eyes. “Hang out?” She asks, as if she needed to make sure she heard him right. “Yeah, hang out. If ya want. I.. we didn’t get to learn much about each other last time, didn’t we?” He lets out a weak chuckle, and she nods and her lips curved into a small smile. “Yeah.. I guess we didn’t.”
“So, thatta yes?” He asks, his eyes glistening in hope of her agreeing to see him again.
“Yeah, sure, why not?” She chuckles.
And he smiles back, before loosening his grip on her wrist, but he still held onto her, as if she was going to run away from him.
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applbottmjeens · 8 months
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"Just a bit"
One of my two last BelleGraves pieces before I work on some other stuff!
(She loves seeing him pout, its so cute)
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dearstvckyx · 2 months
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𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐢𝐭
𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐬
𝐥𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐡𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐱 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐨 𝐡𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐫
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𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ➜ 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞
Location: Las Vegas
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thelunahughes life this past week ft this guy who offered me a seat in the coffee shop🫶🏻
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trevorzegras: …. IS THAT THE PHILLIP FUCKING GRAVES
⟶ thelunahughes: YES 😭 i ran into him at a coffee shop here in Vegas and he offered the chair across from him
lhughes_06: TELL HIM WE HATE HIM
⟶ thelunahughes: NO HES SO NICE IN PERSON LUKE
⟶ markestapa: HES A TRAITOR LUNA
⟶ thelunahughes: AND HES HOT OKAY!
jackhughes: THE WARREN KOLE WTF LUNA
⟶ thelunahughes: 😭😭😭
dixiedamelio: so this is my life now
⟶ thelunahughes: yup!
callofduty: that guy looks awfully familiar??
⟶ trevorzegras: LUNA YOU GOT FUCKING COD COMMENTING WHAT
⟶ thelunahughes: hey ducks boys can someone confirm that Z is alive and okay??
⟶ leocarlssoon: he’s… alive ?
(author: don’t ask me why i added warren i don’t know 😭)
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alexa-mwll · 2 months
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I had it saved, but... it's time to take it out🤣.
Here's one of my little, well no, one of my big man Graves 😏🤣
I'm tired boss, I have dark circles under my eyes🤣
Phillip Graves...you look great.
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strikereurekastits · 23 days
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NOTICE !! Something happened to my old blog [@/mxgraves] and I had to remake unfortunately. So if you see things reposted that I posted there it is me!
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WELCOME MESSAGE Hello! My name is Mavis or Haunt, I go by both. I use she/they pronouns and I'm 21. Writing is my hobby and I'm here to share like my works with other people! My biggest interests are Call of Duty and Pacific Rim which this blog is all about! RULES · My rules are pretty simple; don't be weird, a bigot or rude and we shouldn't have a problem. · I don't write any content that would be classified as "proship" content and I don't associate with any corresponding labels either. · While I write just general content for my fandoms, I also work with x reader stuff and oc x canon stuff. It's always going to be tagged accordingly for people to navigate through. · All x readers are default to gender neutral and non race specific, I try my best to cater to everyone because everyone deserves to see content that they can be seen through. If you are requesting and what something specific state so or its blank slate reader for all. WHO I WRITE FOR · Call of Duty Modern Warfare [Phillip Graves, Osmond "Oz" Ryan, Enzo Reyes, Vladimir Makarov, Andrei Nolan, Kyle 'Gaz' Garrick, Keaton Whaley (OC), Aleksei Kuznetsov (OC), Harker Allaway (OC)] · Pacific Rim [Raleigh Becket, Mako Mori, Chuck Hansen, Hercules Hansen, Tendo Choi, Newt Geiszler] · Warren Kole Characters [Addley Koffin, Walker, Wesley Mitchell, Rafe Adler, David Hellar. Coming Soon: Tim 'Roderick' Nelson, Robert Stahl, Trent Wilkes, Josh Holder.]
MASTERLIST coming soon~
ANONS coming soon~
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warrenkoles · 7 years
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Re: /post/157378429138/x WHEN! WILL! THEY! PLAY! BROTHERS!! i need it so bad. They give me like 6000000 ideas. And tbh I'm picturing them as the main brothers for this thing I made like a zillion years ago (meduseld(.)tumblr(.)com/post/136826716805/i-wanna-know-about-your-ocs) why yes that is some shameles self promo ;)
oh gosh that would be great
i can’t choose what i want them in like i’m super partial to my cop!aaron tveit and serial killer!warren kole tv show plot but i would literally take anything
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alexa-mwll · 2 months
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I don't know... It doesn't convince me 😩 Vaya semana del carajo y lo que viene 🦋😩🤧. God enlighten me or eliminate me.
In the application the background of the drawing looked black, I think I'm color blind now
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alexa-mwll · 3 months
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Intention counts ✨❤😍 OMG es tan hermoso esto❤✨
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alexa-mwll · 3 months
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Que desastre hicimos..cuando todo salió mal. ✨❤
-And I tell you that I miss you that you are all my life. That I drown in alcohol.bI don't accept this beautiful story ending. This story of the two. That guy who tries to kidnap your caresses from me is not going to be better than me. Don't hesitate, my love.
Happy Valentine's Day friends ❤✨
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p4rsuade · 2 months
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one night is all it takes ➤ robert stahl (PART TWO)
𝓼ummary. one night is all it takes for your life to change and fall apart. one night for it to change the rest of your life forever. nina’s life was incredulously boring and her days to seem to be an endless circle. she was lonely, stuck in a small apartment alone with one cat, in a town where she knew nobody and she thought she thought nothing good will ever come to her, that was until she had met robert stahl in a bar. and that’s when her story begins.
𝔀arnings. i don’t think so, but if there’s any lmk!
𝔀ord count. 1,043
robert stahl x female oc
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I let out a groan as I shifted to my side, burying my head into the pillow. I waited for my alarm to wake me up, but when it didn’t, I lifted my head up from the pillow, looking around.
This wasn’t my room.
I rub my eyes, and look over to my side, a blonde haired boy was right beside me, his head buried in his pillow. Shit, right…
I let out a moan as I stretch out my limbs, and then my body freezes as a sharp cramp hits my calf, and I bit back a whimper, “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck…” I whispered, moving my hand to grip my calf tightly, trying to ease the pain as I massaged it. “Shit, fuck, fuckin—“
And then the pain eases after a minute. I let out a panted breath, before eventually sitting up, rolling my bare legs out to the side of the bed.
“M’baby..” A muffled voice croaks out, and an arm reaches out to my back, his fingers moving to grip the side of her waist, “Come back to bed..” He groans.
I look over at him, my body aching from the night. I slowly pull my legs back in under the blankets, and I lay my head back into the pillow.
He turns his body, and wraps his arm around me, pulling me into his chest as he grazes his lips against my shoulder, then pressing his lips along my arm. I let out a sigh of contentedness, and the moment brought a small smile to my face. I never experienced something like this before, it was unre—
“Mm, Harlee..” He whispers as he continues to press his lips against my skin.
I could feel my entire body freeze, and my heart stopping. Who the fuck’s Harlee?
“Nina.”
“Huh?”
“My name’s Nina.” I repeated.
His eyes eventually open, and he looks up at me with confusion, and then his face drops, as if he’s seen a ghost. I look at him with a puzzled look plastered all over my face, “…What?” I ask, my brows furrowing.
“I..” He couldn’t muster up anything, “I think you should leave.” He says quickly, and I just stare at him, unmoving.
He closes his eyes briefly, and he lets out a sigh as he continues, “I.. I’m really sorry, Nina. I just—“
“Last night was a mistake, I think.. I think I gotten too drunk.. and one thing lead to another.. It was just sorta.. sorta a heat o’ the moment thing, ya get me?”
I just continued stared at him, my face dropping of its previous expression, and my lips parted. Oh.. That simple one two letter word echoed in my mind. Oh.
He saw the expression on my face and he sighs, “Look, I’m sorry.. really, I am, but..”
“Is Harlee your girlfriend?” I ask.
He was taken back by my question, I could see it when his eyes widens slightly, but he answered nonetheless, “Mmm, yeah, no.. maybe? I- it’s.. complicated at the moment. I just.. you need to leave.”
I just nodded, and my gaze flickers away from him, and to my clothes on the floor. I stood up from his bed, and picked up my clothes off the floor in silence. It was awkward, it was as if I did something wrong, doing the walk of shame as I picked up my clothes. The silence was unnerving and it made me gulp, I could feel his eyes on my bare back, and I quickly slipped on my clothes.
His back was pressed against the headboard, he was naked, only his sheets to cover his legs. “Hey, hey, hey, hold on..” He speaks up, and he quickly leans over the side of the bed, grabbing his pants off the floor, and he quickly gets up, slipping them on quickly.
I look over at him, “What?” I ask. I tried to hide how pissed off I was, on the inside I was fuming, but I didn’t want to set off. It was my fault for thinking I was going to get something out of this. How pathetic of me.
“Let me drive you home, yeah? It’s my.. it’s the least I could do.”
“No, it’s fine—“ But I was cut off by him, “Please.” I could see the desperation in his eyes, and I sighed, closing my eyes and letting out an exasperated sigh, before opening them up again. “Fine.” I replied.
He gave me a weak smile, and nods. He picked up his own clothes off the floor, and I just left the room. I walked over to the door, and I grabbed my bag from the table and my jacket off the coat rack.
He eventually comes rushing out, and he unlocks the door. “Come on.” He breathes out.
After I had told him where I lived, the car ride was awkward and tense, and silent, except the music on the radio playing and the car engine. I clutched onto my purse tightly in my grip, it was my way of fidgeting.
“I’m really so—“
“Stop, Robert. It’s fine.” I sigh, closing my eyes for a moment.
And he doesn’t speak again for the rest of the car ride.
I sigh as I step into my apartment yet again, and I was immediately greeted by Jasper as he runs his fur along my legs. I slip off my shoes and locked the door behind me.
I lean down, scratching his head. “You must be hungry, aren’t you, Jas?” I sigh, before I step into the kitchen, and I take out the cat food, pouring it into his bowl and quickly placing it onto the floor.
I walked into the bathroom, desperately needing to wash the stench of sex off of me, and I turn on the water, cleaning myself up.
Who was Harlee? The only thought that ran through my mind. He didn’t give her a proper answer earlier; it was rather vague. Was she his girlfriend? Wife even? Girl best friend that he has a massive crush on?
I let out a sigh as I realise how much I was thinking about this. It was one night; a one night stand. With a stranger.
Nothing more, nothing less.
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p4rsuade · 2 months
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one night is all it takes ➤ robert stahl (PART ONE)
𝓼ummary. one night is all it takes for your life to change and fall apart. one night for it to change the rest of your life forever. nina’s life was incredulously boring and her days to seem to be an endless circle. she was lonely, stuck in a small apartment alone with one cat, in a town where she knew nobody and she thought she thought nothing good will ever come to her, that was until she had met robert stahl in a bar. and that’s when her story begins.
𝔀arnings. cursing. brief mention of alcoholism? smut (horribly written btw so don’t expect much)
𝔀ord count. 1,460
robert stahl (shades of blue) x female oc
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I had woken up a minute before my alarm was meant to go off. That couple moments of bliss as you wake up, unaware of your surroundings or the world around you, your thoughts quiet for a moment — but then it comes crashing as soon as you gain your consciousness back, and your alarm rings through your ears as it practically barks at you, telling you to get the fuck off your ass and get up to relive another day of yesterday, and the day before that, and the other day before that..
I let out a groan as I shift to my side, my brows furrowing as I close my eyes shut, already getting a headache from my annoying ass ringtone. I should change it, I thought, but I always end up forgetting, and at this point, I should just learn to suck it up. I aimlessly extended my arm out to my bedside table, using my sense of touch to search for my phone, and when I finally felt it under my palm, I picked it up and rolled back onto my back.
My eyes squint slightly as I turn off my phone alarm, and I let out a sigh of relief. It was quiet and peaceful now. I closed my eyes again, dropping my phone onto my stomach, hoping to get a couple more minutes of sleep, but my mind was already going crazy. I should get up.. The cat needs to be fed.. Has the mailman come in yet? I need to make breakfast..
I groaned. Fuck it. I’ll get up. I sat up and stretched, letting out a small moan as I arch my back and stretch my arms above my head.
I let out a sigh as I sat there for a couple of moments, unmoving. I looked out the window, and then I eventually swung my legs out to the side of the bed, and my feet landed on the cold hardware floor.
“Jasper!” I called out, shaking the bowl as I looked around the house, and then I hear a familiar meow behind the couch. I smile and shake my head, before placing the bowl down onto the floor, and I walked over to the couch, pushing it away from the wall as I pull out Jasper from under the couch.
“How’d you even get in there?” I mutter as I bury my head into his fur, and then I placed him back on the floor, letting him walk over to his food bowl to eat. “He’s such a dumbass sometimes.” I mutter under my breath, and I walk over to the kitchen to make myself some toast. I wasn’t too fond of breakfast, I always skipped it, but I wanted to try something different today..
10 Things I Hate About You. Such a classic, I could never get get bored of this movie. If you asked me to bring one film with me to a desert island, it’d be this movie definitely.
I sat in front of the TV as I munched on my toast, Jasper curled up in my lap as he had finally finished his food. He was probably thinking, if cats could speak – ‘This fucking movie again, somebody check on this girl, holy shit.’
I couldn’t blame him though. I finally finished up my toast, and I gently patted the space beside me, and Jasper crawls off me to go lay where I pat, and I stood up, putting the empty plate into the sink.
I wanted to do something different today. Maybe go out for a drink, because I knew damn well I needed it. New country, new town.. been here for a year, and still no sign of me making any friends, which is mostly my fault.. I never leave the house.
I dressed up for once, I put on red lipstick, straightened my hair, and I put on a dress. I wanted to look nice for once.. I needed something to change for once in my life. The days were getting long, and it was as if I was wasting away my days locked up in that small apartment.
I grabbed my purse and keys on the way out, after feeding Jasper, and I headed out the door.
I sat on the stool, aimlessly following my finger around the rim of the glass. An endless circle. That’s how I felt.
I finally lifted my finger, and I wrap my hand around the small glass, before downing it quickly, holding back in a horrid expression as the alcohol got to me.
“Hey, mind if I sit here?” A voice asks. A male voice, at that. I turn my head and look up at him, and gave him a weak smile. Fuck, I really am a fucking nervous person. “Yeah, of course. Nobody’s sitting here.”
And he sat down, and I thought that was that. I turned back to my glass, staring down into it, before the man spoke up again. “Never seen you ‘round here before.” He chuckles as he raises his fingers over at the bartender, “A beer, and a..” He turns to look at me, “What do ya want?”
“Oh, uh- just.. a beer is fine.” I nod. “A beer for me and the lady.” He smiles at the bartender, and I noticed his dimples showed as he did, and it made me smile slightly. The bartender simply nods and I look at him, replying to his previous comment. “Yeah, I’m new here.” I smile. “You a regular here?” I asked.
He nods, and shrugs. “I guess I am, yeah.” He chuckles, “Makes me sound like some sort of alcoholic, don’t it?” He grins. The dimples again.
“Ah, no.. not really, or well..” my voice falters as I pretended to think. “Well what?” He grins in amusement.
“Maybe you are.”
And he laughs, shaking his head. “I promise you, darlin’, I know how to restrict my alcohol.” He grins, and the bartender slides across two beers, and he opened his, taking a sip almost immediately.
My back hits against the wall, a small moan escaping my lips.
I was suddenly in his apartment, and soon in a couple of minutes, will be in his bed.
He wrapped his fingers around my waist, keeping me in place, and he assaults me with his lips, as if I was his air to breathe. God, just like the movies, I thought.
“Jump.” He breathed out, his lips trailing from mine to the crook of my neck. I did as he said immediately, I jumped and he immediately grabbed my rear, picking me up and bringing me to his room.
I let out a cry of pleasure as my face buried into the pillow as he relentlessly assaults me from behind, “Atta girl.. takin’ all of me, ain’t ya, honey?” He groaned as he dug his nails into my hips, thrusting into me deeper and deeper, my insides pulsing as it tightens around his hardened cock. I could feel myself on the brink of ecstasy, but then he slows his pace, gripping my ass tightly. “You’re not cummin’ until I say so.” He whispers against my ear, and I nod quickly, desperately needing him to go back to the speed he was at.
“Thatta good girl.” He whispers, and then he thrusts into me again, and I cry out, “Come on, come on, come on, fuuuuckk..” He groans as he tugs at my hair, before he turns me around, placing me onto my back against the bed. “Look at me, darlin’. And don’t look away.” He whispers as his hand moves onto the headboard, keeping himself steady as he continues his pace, pulling in and out, wet skin clashing against each other echoed in the room.
He wasn’t going to stop anytime soon.
I tried to keep my eyes on him as he fucks me as if there was no tomorrow, and my lips parted and my brows creased as I can feel it coming..
But his stern voice pulls me out of my daze, “Not yet, baby. You got this.” He whispers, before moving his face into the crook of my neck, biting down as he leaves hickeys all over, as if he was claiming something. Me.
He continued with his assault, his free hand moving my hands above my head, holding my wrists in a firm grip, and he moved even faster. I cry out in pleasure, and as I was about to say his name,. I realised I didn’t get it.
“Name’s Robert, honey, now let me hear you scream it for me, yeah?” His voice reverberates against my skin as he bites down onto my skin again,
which makes me moan out his name.
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applbottmjeens · 1 year
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Another BelleGraves mood board with intense sugar daddy vibes ♠️♥️
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the ship brainrot is REAL I HATE HOW MUCH I LOVE THEIR DYNAMIC
should make something about Belle being all lovey with Graves ft. her teammates Not Having It
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applbottmjeens · 1 year
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listening to Playing Dangerous and thinking of Officer!Graves and Mafia/Criminal!Belle
Everybody knows that I'm a good girl, officer No, I wouldn't do a thing like that, that's for sure The house was already on fire, I swear I'm not a liar (Well) I'm a little shaken, but I'm fine, thanks for asking Tell me, do you always work alone so late? Gosh, I'm a little shy standing here in my night gown Do you really have to put those tight handcuffs on?
Like imagine her being the sultry one for once, and Graves struggling with being a professional around her (oh how the turntables)
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This ship has taken over my brain (I wanna RP/Write about them so bad FUUUCK BRO)
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