Mama’s Gonna Paint The Streets With Blood

alternatively send ‘ + ‘ after the symbol for the roles to be reversed where possible !

sender to receiver:

[ HOOK ] sender hooking a finger beneath receiver's jaw

[ PINCH ] sender holding receiver's chin between their thumb and forefinger

[ LOOK ] sender holding receiver's jaw and turning their head to look at them

[ PICK ] sender telling receiver to "hold still" while they remove something from their hair

[ GRAZE ] sender brushes their fingertip back and forth along receiver's jaw while they listen to receiver talk

[ DIRECT ] sender seeing that receiver is going the wrong way, takes hold of their shoulders from behind and turns them the right direction

[ BACK ] sender grabs receiver's wrist and tugs them closer when receiver tries to walk away.

[ TOY ] sender fidgets with something receiver is wearing while receiver talks to them

[ STROKE ] sender absentmindedly plays with receiver's hair while they're focused on another task

[ DEPART ] sender is saying goodbye and kisses receiver's forehead

[ DRESS ] sender without prompting helps receiver put on a jacket

[ UNDRESS ] sender helps receiver remove an article of clothing or jewelry

[ REFILL ] sender refills receiver's drink before they can ask or do it themselves

[ FIX ] sender cleans something off of receiver's face

[ RUB ] sender places their hand around the back of receiver's neck, rubbing their thumb just under their ear

[ PULL ] sender sits next to receiver and places their arm around their shoulders, gently pulling them into their side

[ BECKON ] sender sees receiver and lifts their arm up so they can come hug/cuddle them

[ GLIDE ] sender is gently rubbing/scratching receivers back and rubs their knuckle down their spine to the small of their back

[ CHEER ] seeing that receiver is scowling, sender rubs their thumb over the furrow between receiver's brows

[ TUCK ] sender finds receiver asleep somewhere and puts a blanket or their own coat over them

[ TRACE ] sender brushes their fingers along receiver's forehead, temple and cheekbone

[ BRUSH ] sender brushes their hand up and down receiver's arm as they walk past them

[ KEEP ] sender holds receiver's arm just above the elbow while they're talking or to get their attention

[ LEAN ] sender looks over receiver's shoulder who is sitting, placing a hand on their desk while receiver shows them something

[ NUDGE ] sender grabs the chair receiver is sitting in and pulls it closer

[ LISTEN ] sender is listening to receiver talk and picks up an object that belongs to receiver to fidget with

[ SEARCH ] sender searches out receiver's gaze in a crowded room either for approval or to check if they're okay

[ SMOOTH ] sender smooths their thumb over receiver's eyebrow

[ SLIP ] sender places their hand in receiver's back pocket while they walk together

receiver to sender:

[ HOOKING ] receiver hooking a finger beneath sender's jaw

[ PINCHING ] receiver holding sender's chin between their thumb and forefinger

[ LOOKING ] receiver holding sender's jaw and turning their head to look at them

[ PICKING ] receiver telling sender to "hold still" while they remove something from their hair

[ GRAZING ] receiver brushes their fingertip back and forth along sender's jaw while they listen to sender talk

[ DIRECTING ] receiver seeing that sender is going the wrong way, takes hold of their shoulders from behind and turns them the right direction

[ BACKING ] receiver grabs sender's wrist and tugs them closer when sender tries to walk away.

[ TOYING ] receiver fidgets with something sender is wearing while sender talks to them

[ STROKING ] receiver absentmindedly plays with sender's hair while they're focused on another task

[ DEPARTING ] receiver is saying goodbye and kisses sender's forehead

[ DRESSING ] receiver without prompting helps sender put on a jacket

[ UNDRESSING ] receiver helps sender remove an article of clothing or jewelry

[ REFILLING ] receiver refills sender's drink before they can ask or do it themselves

[ FIXING ] receiver cleans something off of senders face

[ RUBBING ] receiver places their hand around the back of receiver's neck, rubbing their thumb just under their ear

[ PULLING ] receiver sits next to sender and places their arm around their shoulders, gently pulling them into their side

[ BECKONING ] receiver sees sender and lifts their arm up so they can come hug/cuddle them

[ GLIDING ] receiver is gently rubbing/scratching sender's back and rubs their knuckle down their spine to the small of their back

[ CHEERING ] seeing that sender is scowling, receiver rubs their thumb over the furrow between sender's brows

[ TUCKING ] receiver finds sender asleep somewhere and puts a blanket or their own coat over them

[ TRACING ] receiver brushes their fingers along sender's forehead, temple and cheekbone

[ BRUSHING ] receiver brushes their hand up and down sender's arm as they walk past them

[ KEEPING ] receiver holds sender's arm just above the elbow while they're talking or to get their attention

[ LEANING ] receiver looks over sender's shoulder who is sitting, placing a hand on their desk while sender shows them something

[ NUDGING ] receiver grabs the chair sender is sitting in and pulls it closer

[ LISTENING ] receiver is listening to sender talk and picks up an object that belongs to sender to fidget with

[ SEARCHING ] receiver seeks out sender's gaze in a crowded room either for approval or to check that they're okay

[ SMOOTHING ] receiver smooths their thumb over sender's eyebrow

For weeks while Lestat was sleeping during the day Harley was putting her plan in place. When he said he wanted to be wooed Harley was going to make sure he was wooed!

His breath left him in a soft, startled sound.Not a gasp. Not a laugh. Something closer to a prayer.

He stepped toward her as if drawn by a force older than his immortality, older than his vanity, older than the centuries he’d spent pretending he didn’t need anything from anyone.

"Harley…" His voice cracked — just slightly, just enough to betray him. "Mon cœur… what have you done to me?"

He looked at her — really looked — at the flushed cheeks, the bright eyes, the way she tried to hide her nerves behind that wild smile. And something inside him broke open like a cathedral door.He sank down in front of her.Not fully kneeling — not yet — but lowering himself until their faces were level, until he could touch her cheek with the back of his fingers, trembling in a way he would deny for the next hundred years.

"You planned all this-" he whispered, awe threading through every syllable. "For me?To… woo me?"He laughed softly, disbelievingly, the sound warm and golden. "You — Harley Quinn — who could have anyone, who could burn the world down and dance in the ashes… you chose me."His thumb brushed her jaw, reverent. You must understand that Lestat was so used to being the one abandoned and left behind, never chosen and that was important to know as to understand why red trickled down his violet-grey eyes.

"When you said I made your life better… when you said you felt safe, and free, and loved…"His voice dropped to a velvet-dark sob. "You do not know what that does to me. You do not know how long I have waited to be loved like that. To be seen like that."He swallowed hard, eyes shining in the lantern light.

He took the ring box from her hands — gently, as though it were a relic — and closed her fingers around it again.Then he lowered himself fully, one knee touching the wooden floor beside hers.

A god kneeling beside a princess.

"Harley Quinn you are the miracle of my immortal life. You are chaos and tenderness and fire and freedom. You are the first person who ever loved me without fear."He took her face in both hands, forehead touching hers.

"Yes"he breathed. Not dramatic. Not theatrical. Just true.

"Yes, I will marry you.Yes. I love you. I love you. All my love belongs to you, you are it's keeper"Then he kissed her — not with hunger, not with frenzy — but with the kind of slow, reverent passion that said he would spend eternity proving he deserved the moment she just gave him.

Harley smiled with a soft laugh at the kisses to her cheek and neck and moaned with the soft bite to her chest that sent a wave of pleasure over her. She thought that in the morning she would look for every bite mark he left on her body and memorize the feeling of them. The feeling of being his.

She ran her fingers down Lestat’s cheek, bringing him back up to press a kiss to his lips. “Ya seem to want me plenty.” Harley brushed her nose against his with another soft sigh. “Let me satiate that hunger for ya Lestat.”

There were multiple hungers she wanted to sate for him. The hunger for acclaim and love from his fans, the lustful hunger for her body, the hunger for the blood in her veins, all were dangerous and all she was ready to give to him.

Harley could feel her heart hammering in her throat, only having felt that way from fear, but now it was with an excited desire. She was sure if she looked under Lestat’s hand she would see her chest rising and falling with the thump thump thump, thump thump thump, of her heart. Her hand laid on his, nodding as she stared up at him. “I think so.. Its greatest desire is to be closer to ya my Columbine. If it has to jump outta my chest to do that then so be it.”

The kiss to her nose was so sweet and affectionate that it took her breath away. How did something so innocent make her melt so completely. A quick nod and a laugh before Harley gave him another kiss. “The torture is mutual.. I’ve wanted ya all ni-Fuck!”

As the pleasure of Lestat sliding into her rushed along her body Harley’s back arched off the bed and her hand that was holding him close dug nails into his back. Such a slight movement into her, just enough to drive her crazy with need.

Harley tried to roll her hips to take more of him, but the commanding hand on her hip kept her on the bed, making her whine for more. Looking up at Lestat with strands of his almost contained ponytail falling and making a golden halo around his face. “Lestat..” She whispered in awe as she slid part of his hair behind his ear. Each hum and panted breath coming from him made her belly tighten and roll, setting love for him deeper and deeper into her heart.

Harley gave a quick shake of her head and laughed. “I don’t think it’s wrong.. I love hearin’ it from ya. As long as ya want my body that’s good for me.”

The deeper he thrust into her, the deeper her nails dug into his back and the louder Harley’s moans became. She was sure anyone around would be able to hear the lewd sounds that Lestat was able to draw out of her.

Harley bit her lip with a smile as she bent her leg up toward their faces, giggling and trying her best not to reflexively kick Lestat with the ticklish bite to her toe.

Letting her leg slide down Lestat’s side and wrapping around his hip to keep him close Harley shook her head. “Not really. Not as bad as a lotta stuff I’ve done.” As he kissed her arm an unexpected blush came to her cheeks at the intimacy of it.

There were so many different parts of Lestat. She needed to know all of them. Moments ago he was a lustful rockstar making her moan, then a joyful tease biting her toe, and now a sweetheart that kissed her so tenderly Harley wasn’t sure if she wanted to cry or hold him for the rest of their time together.

"It is such an interesting art form. How blessed the artists were to have such a beauty for their canvas" he praised, stroking that little pattern on her forearm and slowly his hips found a better rhythm, a firmer rhythm, a more greedier one driving into her, into that warm, welcoming paradise that made him moan her name and his eyes fall half-lidded. He cared that she ought to find her joy, but he wanted her to orgasm while he was sheathed inside her, he had lost his patience with the appetiser and demanded to have the whole buffet at once, you see.

"I am glad you think...dieu...ah...." He tried to talk but a mewl of pleasure errupted, she was so warm, so wet, so welcoming. He pressed his thumb into her lips and against her tongue to wet it, between them he would reach to circle that precious bundle of delicate nerves as he thrust inside her. "You do these modern techniques, cherie I can tell. I can...feel you squeeze me....you are going to make me reach my joy far too soon if you continue—" he warned but looked already so desperate for relief. What was she doing to him?

He leaned in to kiss her again, toyed with her clit and found a pert nipple to bully with slow laps on tongue, toying with it, flicking it with his tongue and then to suckle it, wet little slupring sounds followed by a gentle tug of it. She had such lovely breasts... so supple and soft.

The gasp from Lestat made her stomach roll. He didn’t need to breathe, she knew that, but still she made him gasp. Such a sweet sound. Such a wonderful feeling to know she could do that. She could make him gasp and return to something hadn’t needed to do for hundreds of years.

“I’m glad ya see it that way. A lotta people think I’m destroyin’ my body with the ink.” Harley gave Lestat a sweet smile as his fingers slid along her decorated arm, fully enjoying the kind way he was touching and speaking about her. It was such a delicate touch that when his hips pushed deeper into her it felt even more spectacular. The difference in the touches seemed to heighten each one and make every nerve in her body dance.

Her back arched off of the bed and it was now Harley’s turn to gasp and moan from the pleasure of Lestat rolling through her. Each thrust made her see stars and forced the breath from her lungs in short moans and whispers of his name.

Harley took Lestat’s thumb into her mouth eagerly, lolling her tongue around his finger and keeping her eyes locked with his. Her tongue flicked along the clipped nail, just enough to scratch her tongue without causing harm. Just enough to hurt. Just enough to feel good.

All of this was dangerous in so many ways. The physical harm of coupling with a man with superhuman strength. The physical, although brief, harm Harley could accidentally cause him. She was sure that their blood and skin would be under each other’s nails by the time the night was over.

But Harley thought the emotional harm could be worse. Every whispered curse, every mewl, every sweet word, made her fall deeper in love with the man that she was sure would break her heart. Though Harley thought the pain would be worth it. To have Lestat for a night would be worth it.

As he slid out just enough to thrust back into her, Harley’s walls tightened around his length, pulling another long moan from her lungs while his thumb swirled over her most sensitive nerves. The slight pressure making a tingle run to her tightening belly.

She grinned up at Lestat, chest heaving with each breath she pulled into her lungs. “Are ya tellin’ me to slow down? You’re really that close? You’re gonna lose it already? Les I’m flattered.” Harley giggled and brushed her lips against his.

But she so badly wanted to watch Lestat come undone. After only one night with him she missed the look on his face when he emptied into her and drew blood from her body. She missed the way he held her after. She needed to have that again. She needed to have him.

Harley returned his kiss with a moan and curled her fingers through his hair as he kissed along her chest and wrapped his lips around her nipple. The flick of tongue against her skin brought a whine from Harley that she didn’t expect. How wonderful it felt to let herself go and take in every pleasure she could get.

♥ Do they seek out love or let it find the? Are they even interested in romance?

♥  When they have a crush on someone, how do they let them know?

♥ Tell us about a time they were rejected.

♥ Do they spend a lot of time in the courting stage or attempt to get to first base as fast as possible?

♥ Do they wait to be intimate until after marriage or break all the social rules?

♥ Do they have open or closed relationships?

♥ How do they feel about polygamy?

♥ Are they loyal to their partners?

♥ Are they patient with their partners?

♥ Do they include their partners in most aspects of their life?

♥ Do they make an effort to find someone with similar views, be they political or moral?

♥ Do they seek to find a partner purely to further the bloodline and name, is it for true love, or is it for pleasure alone?

♥ Do they sleep in the same bed/room as much as they can or do they sleep separately?

♥ Do they make it a point to eat at lease one meal a day together with their partner, or do they do as they please?

♥ Do they enjoy talking to their partners before going to sleep or is it straight to dreamland?

♥ Do they have at least one bonding activity they devote to doing with their partner exclusively?

♥ What sort of characteristics or quirks draw them to someone?

♥ Do they have a ‘type’?

♥ What was their first impression about their partner/person they are courting?

♥ How did their relationship start?

♥ What was the most romantic time they had with their partner?

♥ Tell us about a sacrifice they made for their significant other.

♥ Do they apologize to their partner even if it wasn’t their fault?

♥ Will they lie for the sake of their significant other’s happiness?

♥ If they could choose their partner again, would they choose the same person?

♥ What do they love most about their significant other?

♥ Have they had dreams about their partner/the person they are courting?

♥ Do they understand their partners/person they are courting’s feelings without them having to say anything?

♥ How do they express their love to their partner?

❛  i can carry that for you.  ❜ ❛  i can come over, if you don't want to be alone.  ❜ ❛  i can go with you, so you don't have to do this by yourself.  ❜ ❛  i can keep you warm.  ❜ ❛  i can listen for as long as you need me to.  ❜ ❛  i can make breakfast while you stay in bed.  ❜ ❛  i can make you laugh. just give me a minute.  ❜ ❛  i can remember enough for both of us.  ❜ ❛  i can share mine with you.  ❜ ❛  i can stay with you a little longer.  ❜ ❛  i can take care of you for once.  ❜ ❛  i can wait for you here.  ❜ ❛  can i keep this? it reminds me of you.  ❜ ❛  can i keep you company?  ❜ ❛  can i kiss you?  ❜ ❛  can i lay my head in your lap?  ❜ ❛  can i see you smile again?  ❜ ❛  can i take care of you tonight?  ❜ ❛  can i tell you how pretty you look?  ❜ ❛  can i tell you something silly?  ❜ ❛  can we just do nothing today?  ❜ ❛  can we stay like this a little longer?  ❜ ❛  can you come a little closer?  ❜ ❛  can you hold me for just a second?  ❜ ❛  can you promise you'll text when you get home?  ❜ ❛  you can always come home to me.  ❜ ❛  you can be as clingy as you want. i don't mind.  ❜ ❛  you can be soft here.  ❜ ❛  you can come over whenever you miss me.  ❜ ❛  you can have the last bite.  ❜ ❛  you can have this; it was supposed to be yours anyway.  ❜ ❛  you can hide here for a while.  ❜ ❛  you can keep looking at me like that.  ❜ ❛  you can keep my heart. i wasn't using it anyway.  ❜ ❛  you can kiss me again, if you want.  ❜ ❛  you can lean on me.  ❜ ❛  you can pick the music.  ❜ ❛  you can stay as long as you want.  ❜ ❛  you can stay close to me, i like that.  ❜ ❛  you can take my hand.  ❜

Funny cutie Lestat is back and I love him!

 FIRSTS -

“Hey… Can we try something new?” “Is it going to hurt?” “Wait! I…I’ve never done this before.” “Just be still and relax…” “Er, am I doing this right?” “I’m not hurting you, am I?” “I want my first time to be with you.” “Oh my god, I’m so sorry- I didn’t mean to finish so early!” “Ah, I feel so embarrassed…”

 PUBLIC AFFAIRS -

“Wow…you’re easy to rile up.” “Forget the bed…let’s do it right here.” “What if someone sees us?!” “Quiet down or they’ll hear us.” “Try to keep quiet…we wouldn’t want to get caught.” “Are you serious? Here? Now?”  “We should do it somewhere else other than a bed tonight.” “Home is too far away. No one’s going to see us here.” “I’m going to mark you as mine tonight.” “I wish I could control myself better around you, but when I see you, all I want to do is rip your clothes off and fuck you.”

  PICK-UP LINES && SUGGESTIONS. -

“I’m going outside to make out… care to join me?” “What’s your favorite silverware? Because I like to spoon!” “Don’t mind me, just enjoying the view.” “Thank god I’m wearing gloves, because you’re too hot to handle.” “I think I could fall madly in bed with you.” “Can I put you on my to-do list?” “I can’t take my eyes off of you.“ “If these people weren’t here, I would be on my knees with your cock in my mouth.” “Kiss the hell out of me. Please.” “You can stay but your clothes must go.” “I like my reflection a little more with you all over me.” “Does this feel good?” “Take a bath with me?” “Are you sure you want to do it in the shower- we could slip!” “Where do you think you’re going?” “And how are you going to make it up to me?” “My sexual preference is often.”  “i got a new apartment, and i need someone to put clothes on the floor. “ “I just want to bend you over and fuck you hard…”

 HOT && HEAVY -  

“You make such adorable sounds.” “ Want to make me scream? I’ll bet you can. “ “S-Stop staring at me like that!” “So are we going to do this already or what?” “Stop teasing!” “do you know how bad i want you?” “you’re so sexy when you’re hot and bothered.” “Don’t cover your mouth…I like hearing you.” “Aw, you’re so cute when you blush like that.” “We’ve only got three minutes…let’s do this fast.” “get on your knees.” “oh, look who’s not wearing any underwear~”  “what’s my name?” “Why didn’t you just say you liked it rough?” “I love seeing you covered in my marks…” “I love it when you leave your marks on me…” “don’t stop!” “Please. I need you. Now.” “i want you to fuck me.” “Should we use rope or handcuffs?” “beg for it.” “bend over.” “Let me hear you sing for me.” “you are already turned on ~?” “swallow it. all of it.”

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