gently .. places my hands here
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can u raw me pwease
this is targeted harassment
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shiro the hero, golden boy, superman, tim drake. how u doin buddy
‘ who ? ’
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fingertips dig into shoulders , lips pressed together in a thin line as he settles into charon's lap ; this is not their first tryst , & it certainly won't be their last ( he only hopes this isn't the day where the paladins , relaxing in the room over , discover them ). ' please , sir , ' he whispers , voice strained , ' give me your cock. '
temptation’s finest distraction / @weptichor
this is dangerous. this is tempting fate, brandishing actions as if little more than idle conversation rather than true damnation. this creature of lithe sinew and lowered lashes, sleek and dark and full of a ethereal beauty charon knows IS TOO GOOD TO BE TRUE ! he sits himself in his lap, thighs already spread so obscenely around the girth of his own, and coaxes flush to seep deeply into skin, glow faint yet still evident in the dim lighting. ( HE REMEMBERS ANOTHER MOMENT STOLEN IN TIME, FULL OF HEATED BREATH AND HURRIED, ANXIOUS TOUCHES. ) they had been discreet, then. yet with every passing day they grow more and more bold, encouraged by their unending want for the other. charon knows it’s wrong of him to grow attached, wrong of him to see levi and feel an inkling of possession, of care. yet when he crawls forwards, eager and willing, he forgets for a moment what a good man would say. ( AND WHAT A GOOD MAN WOULD DO ! )
‘ gotta be a good boy for daddy, baby. ’ purred in dulcet tones, half whispered as if a snake at the other’s ear. greedy and quintessence - warmed hands grip levi close, synthetic blood pumping harder / faster every beat that passes between them. THEY ARE ANIMALISTIC ! they are two forsaken spirits given the chance to gravitate towards one another ( two tossed aside beings with names echoing of a past they’d rather forget, forget, forget, forget ! ) charon’s heart lurches / aches / shrivels at the thought of levi being anywhere but his caring arms, lost in the cold blanket of space rather than kept tight to the warmth of his chest, neck. it’s ... too sentimental, too much to think about when cock aches within the confines of his pants, when fangs nip across ear, jaw, neck, starving for a taste of levi’s blood, his everything.
they do this out of need. ( IF CHARON WERE A BETTER MAN, HE WOULD HAVE STOPPED THIS THE MOMENT NEED TURNED TO WANT AND WANT TURNED TO HOPE. )
‘ go ahead and get me ready. ’ he masks his adoration with talk, hides and covers his urge to soften under the guise of command. ‘ EARN IT. prove yourself worth taking my cock. ’
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* SEXUAL PREFERENCES !
bold - applies always.
italic - applies sometimes.
* INCLINATIONS/HABITS:
is submissive | is dominant | prefers to top | prefers to bottom | likes to switch | identifies as heterosexual | identifies as homosexual | identifies as bisexual | identifies as pansexual | identifies as demisexual | identifies as asexual | enjoys sex with men | enjoys sex with women | enjoys sex with multiple people at one time | initiates | waits for partner to initiate | spits | swallows | prefers sex in the morning | prefers sex at night | prefers sex any time | no sex drive | low sex drive | average sex drive | high sex drive | hypersexual
* BODY/APPEARANCE:
small build | medium build | athletic build | muscular build | curvy build | voluptuous build | wears boxer[-briefs] | wears lingerie | goes ‘commando’ | shaves/waxes | doesn’t shave/wax | cup size a-c | cup size d-f | 1-5" in length | 6-9" in length | 10" or over in length
* SOUNDS:
is silent / makes little to no sounds | is very quiet | is very loud | grows in volume over time | bites hand / partner / pillow to muffle themselves | calls out partner’s name | curses | fakes/exaggerates | prefers a quiet partner | prefers a loud partner | is turned on by dirty talk | is turned off by dirty talk
* TURN-ONS/KINKS:
having their hands pinned | pinning their partner’s hands | having their hair pulled | pulling their partner’s hair | being watched (by their partner) | being watched (by a third party) | watching their partner | receiving oral | giving oral | calling their partner ‘daddy’ | being called ‘daddy’ | giving praise | receiving praise | biting / marking | being bitten / marked | spanking | being spanked | teasing | being teased | having toys used on them | using toys on their partner | giving anal | receiving anal | choking | being choked | dirty talk | being tied up | tying their partner up | being worshiped | worshiping their partner | humiliating | being humiliated | degrading | being degraded | knife play | blood play | being pegged | pegging
tagged by: @bladebuilt
tagging: y’all who haven’t done it yet yeet
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He got me hooked on the illusion I was whole.
Robin Richardson, from “No Exit,” Sit How You Want (via lifeinpoetry)
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warzonic:
i love editing caps
he’s so fuckin good
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COGNITIVE ASSESSMENT.
alcoholism. amnesia. anxiety. appetite loss. binge eating. co — dependence. cynicism. defensiveness. denial. depersonalisation. depression. derealisation. devaluation. displacement. dissociation. drug abuse. dysphoria. emotional detachment. flashbacks. flat affect. guilt. hallucinations. hypersomnia. hypervigilance. hypochondria. idealisation. insomnia. intellectualisation. introjection. isolation. low self—esteem. mania. narcissism. night terrors. obsessive compulsion. overeating. panic attacks. passive aggression. paranoia. phobias. projection. psychosis. rationalisation. regression. repression. restrictive eating. self-harm. ( in the form of being self destructive ) somatization. splitting. sublimation. suicidal ideation. sleepwalking. suppression. thousand-yard stare. triggers. trust issues. violence. whiplash temper.
TAGGED BY: stolen from @shiroganc
TAGGING: @bladebuilt, @empyrosis, @pyrobled, @empyrebled, @astraei, @nostraen, @starnoire
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i know who i am / personals do not reblog !
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bulging muscles twitch as kaiera holds charon closer . they feel themselves weaken , but it was worth it. HE WAS WORTH IT . this small token was nothing compared to all charon had given them . the red lion is in their sights . pushing hard on stronger legs kaiera roars in return , leaping towards the lion , climbing into its open, inviting maw .
SAVE HIM , kaiera’s heart demands , monstrous whines echoing through the red lion , the sound of claws against metal shrill , frightening . the creature sniffs around searching, searching , searching . THERE MUST BE AN ANSWER HERE. something to save charon .
they want to recoil into themselves . the pain , it is only soothed by his warmth . they want to .. want to POSSESS them again , MARK them , CLAIM them . the animal beckoned to REST, to take what was theirs and nest with him . but what remained of the man , of KAIERA , wanted to SAVE SAVE SAVE, HAD TO SAVE . for now , the beast’s will was squashed beneath the palm of kaiera’s need . another guttural whine escapes the beast as it searches , tears streaming down its pathetic face, grip tightening around charon as if it feared the lion would take him away . they him on the floor , body stretched over his protectively , nose & ears working to find a source of healing , water , anything . searching eyes fall upon battered face , tired , pained , BEAUTIFUL . clawed fingers grip charon’s face , tongue licking over his lips in a slight flick , momentarily distracted by the glow of his eyes . the beast YEARNS , as kaiera’s grip upon their reason wavers .
PERHAPS HE WOULD HAVE BEEN TERRIFIED IF HE WERE MORE LUCID ! perhaps he would have the clarity to calm ferality with open and loving palms, mind focused upon calming his lover even as body runs dry and mechanical bones fall to rust / ruin. instead he lies helpless, half - lifeless and so, so weak. ( ‘ KAI, I’M SO TIRED. ’ )
‘ medkit. ’ gasped out as body is lain lovingly across metallic floor, the surface smooth yet strikingly cold against his unarmoured skin. the frigid air of the oxygen - laden room tears at already shredded throat, drying it out as lips crack around a throaty “ please ... ” yet kai, beautiful / loving / devoted kai, whines in earnest, and charon’s heart breaks a little more, cracks more akin to branches of a long - winding willow, swaying in tempo with each slow beat of his heart. lips part again, the action tiring in and of itself, yet words are swallowed by questing tongue, flicking against him in an odd restrained motion.
if charon could laugh he would. KAIERA, YOU ABSOLUTE BEAST !
‘ medkit. ’ he repeats, lips pushing weakly against the other’s. ‘ beneath ... pilot seat. ’ he wants to say “ look for the syringe ! ” yet head falls back against floor, a shaky cough rattling frame. how frustrating it must be to be so close to death, yet unable to help yourself. ( YOU WERE ALWAYS MEANT TO BE PREDATOR, NOT PREY ! ) damn it. damn this god forsaken
red’s lights flash on, bright cyanic bulbs blazing against the dark of the interior, creating a path towards the cockpit. THE SYRINGE ! ‘ medkit first. then ... then you can have me. ’ / YOU WILL ALWAYS HAVE ME !
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i know who i am / personals do not reblog !
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weptichor:
a study in emotions completely failed , levi maintains a blank expression , eyes half - lidded as they watch charon’s assured spiral into rage ; perhaps this was his goal all along , an exercise in pushing buttons & eliciting flames he could curl up to ( charon hardly makes that a challenge , near instantaneous in his litany of words thrown out like declarations of war ). unfortunately , he’s amused , if not virtually unaffected. how comforting his anger is , to know he’s become his own person in spite of the circumstances of his birth ! to know he , despite sharing a face with voltron’s center , is an individual —– a violent , unpredictable individual.
there’s something poetic in charon’s claim ( YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHAT YOU’RE TALKING ABOUT ) as if he’s got any real idea of who levi is , what levi has done , the things he’s experienced & the way he truly thinks … laughable , but earning no such mirth from the smaller , gripped up figure. his chest echoes inside with the rapid beating of his heart , the blood pumping through his veins & the intensity that leaves him breathless —– this is charon’s doing , of course , but levi is more than aware he cannot kneel in the face of his body’s instinctive reaction. ‘ you’ve supplied me only with jabs everyone else has already thrown. you’re going to have to try harder than that. ’
little does he know , levi’s spent the past several moments following his initial comment reeling in the guilt of it , the regret charon promises to inflict ( WHY MUST HE MAKE AN ENEMY OF EVERY STAR IN THE UNIVERSE ? ). ‘ if you want to cause me any pain , i suggest it be physical. because i guarantee all of the weaknesses you think you’ll find with words don’t exist. ’ he sighs , gaze shifting elsewhere , dull & monotonous in nature , as if he weren’t trapped in the midst of charon’s jaws. ‘ i promise you , there’s only one thing you could do to me that no one else has done. ’ so just kill me already !
HE KNOWS HE IS ILL - TEMPERED ! he knows how often he garners looks of fear / hate / distrust. it’s because fists curl before palms open, legs shifting to a stance more akin of a predator than equal. it’s because he bares fangs before bowing head, offering no sign of submission in the face of a challenger. IT’S BECAUSE IT IS ALL OR NOTHING ! victor or lesser / champion or failure. instinct, however warped it may be, demands action, and the lack thereof inspires charon to label himself weak / foolish / cowardly. he vowed to never be that way again. and levi, this creature of taunts and jest, will not have him break that promise. ( HE WILL NOT BE SEEN AS ANYTHING LESS THAN A MONSTER ! )
funny how he claims he’s more, yet turns his back on progress for the sake of pride.
‘ try harder ? ’ disbelief laced within growled vowels, syllables announced as if forced through the gate of his teeth, his fangs. fist curls tighter, claws ensnared into fabric while a harsh yank is given, jolting the other in an attempt to have eyes trained on him. WHO IS HE TO LOOK ASIDE ? WHO IS HE TO SEE THE APEX OF CREATION AND DEEM HIM UNWORTHY OF THY’S GAZE ? he is kuron charon. a forceful mix of human nature and inhumane weaponry, no longer leashed and unwilling to be so ever again. WHAT RIGHT DOES HE HAVE ! what right does levi hold in order for him to deem him weak?
hissed voices in his ear, a whispered command of KILL ! KILL ! KILL !
‘ too bad i don’t take orders from you. ’ said to levi? or the witch at his ear? fist uncurls slowly, breathing heavy while body, taut and ready to strike, forces itself into docility. INSTINCT RAGES, TORN BETWEEN THIS ADMITTANCE OF WEAKNESS AND ACCEPTANCE TO WALK TALLER THAN THE OTHER ! shiro had once said to pick his battles. this one wasn’t worth it, no matter the anger that fuels him. no matter the outrage that had struck. truly masochistic, this one is : an unbound man yet chained all the same, insults more akin to love bites and force recognised as passion. CHARON ISN’T THAT MAN ! at least, that’s who he hopes never is again.
levi is asking for a deathwish. CHARON IS NO MURDERER !
‘ find someone else to annoy. ’ a shove is given unceremoniously, frown deep and eliciting the beginnings of rings at the corners of mouth. ‘ i’ve stopped being a plaything years ago. you should too. ’
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ME BREATHING. KURON / CHARON VERSUS SHIRO PARALLELS.
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he leans back contentedly , lips twisted into a crooked grin ( so easy to get beneath his skin ! ) & arms folded loosely over his chest. ‘ such a bland insult. that might actually offend me if i were insecure about my appearance. alas , i have a healthy confidence in how i look. ’ he tilts his head , mocking expression turned curious. ‘ a spa day would do you more good than me. maybe you’d finally be able to let go of all of those anger issues & insecurities ! you’d be more aesthetically pleasing if you didn’t look like haggar still had her entire hand up your rear end. ’
THE MENTION OF HER NAME HAS TEETH SNAPPING SHUT ! eyes turn from a disinterested, subtle and faded hue to a blazing, almost golden colour, filled to the brim with near boiling quintessence, the substance flaring from corners as if a leak had been sprung. ( YET DO NOT DARE TO BELIEVE THEY ARE ANY FORM OF TEARS ! ) charon is learning patience, but he has no false idea that he was ever a patient man. and levi is testing the limits of an already short string.
‘ you’re a brat. inconsequential and unimportant, always trying to make a statement because you know no one gives a fucking shit about you. ’ anger seeps off of him in waves, cresting in tidalic measures at the tip of his tongue. HE HAS ALWAYS BEEN A SLAVE TO HIS OWN FOLLY ! yet restraint is a concept he has yet to master. shiro, no doubt, would be appalled / disgusted / disappointed. and he says LET HIM !
‘ maybe if you were more than a glorified whore, you’d be seen as someone worth more than a cheap night in bed. maybe the empire would actually take notice of you. ’ ah, there it is. that anger, fiery and full of itself ; a never ending cycle of volcanic ash / magma / tar. ‘ maybe that’s why people choose to put you on your knees so they can teach you how to KEEP YOUR MOUTH SHUT ! you have no idea what you’re talking about and i ’
cue a heavy swallow, body tense as he reaches for the other’s collar, fisting it with an uncontrolled jerk of his hand. voice lowers, dangerous, and it begs the question : is it better to have charon screaming? or to have him whisper like this, a snake in the garden with unknown intent. ‘ i promise, i’ll make you regret it. ’
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yay relationship tags part 2
.✧. ↷ downloading … → with humbled hands & trembling lips we promise to love. to grow. to save. › bladebuilt.
.✧. ↷ downloading … → we have the stars at our backs and the sun in our eyes. they say ‘ i love you. ’ › empyrosis.
.✧. ↷ downloading … → they ask you ‘ what is your purpose? ’ you say to love / to heal / to protect. › nostraen.
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‘ lance once told me that if you frown too much , you’ll age quicker. do you want to get wrinkles , charon ? ’ he likes to think , sometimes , that his terrible habit of poking the bear at the most inopportune of times has been completely shaken , but deep down he knows that’s false. he can’t honestly help but to antagonize him —– his perpetually morose facial expression is practically painting a target on his back , after all. / @warzonic.
‘ i don’t age like they do. i’m not human. ’ / voice shakes with thinly veiled contempt, lips pulled taut in a false image of nonchalance. he reminds himself to be the bigger man, to shut eyes and turn away. THAT’S WHAT SHIRO ALWAYS TOLD HIM ! pick your battles, shut down your pride. easy for him to say. he doesn’t have this nuisance at his back day in and day out. ( HE DOESN’T HAVE THE INNATE FEAR OF HAVING TO DEFEND HIS EXISTENCE ! )
‘ maybe lance should share his skin care products with you. all that cleansing stuff? might help with, well there’s a reason people avoid you, y’know. ’
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