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โฑห๏ฝกโ โช THE ๐TAGES OF ๐NTIMACY.ย ย a collection of various action prompts centered around the varying stages of intimacy.ย feel free to adjust as desired. heavily mature content, dni with this post if you are under 18, & DO NOT use these prompts for non-con scenarios.ย ย )
SETTINGS.
[01.] finding privacy in a cramped dressing room.
[02.] cramming into the backseat of a car together.
[03.] slipping into the lonesome alleyway behind the bar for "time alone".
[04.] pulling them away from a party after hours of relentless teasing.
[05.] getting handsy under the table at a fancy dining establishment.
[06.] taking the long way home and pulling over on a dark stretch of road.
[07.] staying behind at the venue after everyone else has left.
[08.] the hotel room door barely clicks shut before hands are on them.
[09.] a tent in the middle of nowhere where no one can hear anything.
NEW TERRITORY.
[10.] finding yourself staring at their mouth and getting caught.
[11.] pulling back from a kiss to look at them, then immediately going back in.
[12.] memorizing the shape of them for the first time with your palms.
[13.] that exploratory first kiss, reserved and shy.
[14.] a gentle first kiss that morphs into intense want.
[15.] feeling the shape of their body through their clothes.
[16.] asking for permission to remove one of their garments.
[17.] finally succumbing to the thick tension & colliding feverishly.
[18.] fumbling with buttons or zippers because your hands won't stop shaking.
[19.] admitting out loud that you've been thinking about this for a while.
HEATING UP.
[20.] pulling them into your lap in the midst of a heated kiss.
[21.] discovering that they're wearing [ GEAR / LINGERIE ] under their clothes.
[22.] kissing away from their lips, down the length of their neck.
[23.] desperately grinding on them through layers of clothing.
[24.] dirty talking directly into their ear to turn them on even further.
[25.] pushing them onto a piece of furniture before straddling them.
[26.] lifting them onto the countertop while making out.
[27.] tugging their hair to expose more of their throat to your mouth.
[28.] the wrecked way they say your name for the first time.
[29.] fabric tearing because neither of you has the patience for buttons.
[30.] removing an obstacle of clothing with your teeth.
UNRAVELING.
[31.] biting down on their shoulder to muffle how good it feels.
[32.] the sound they make when you find the spot that undoes them.
[33.] begging without any trace of pride left and meaning every word.
[34.] their composure cracking for the first time, they finally stop holding back.
[35.] repeating "don't stop" like it's the only language left in their mouth.
[36.] leaving possessive marks in places only they'll see.
[37.] whispering "look at me" right before you take them apart.
[38.] trying to be quiet and failing, so they clamp a hand over your mouth.
[39.] flipping positions so fast neither of you remembers who initiated it.
[40.] their nails dragging down your back hard enough to sting later.
[41.] being told to open your mouth and doing it before the sentence is finished.
[42.] having your hands pinned above your head.
[43.] the desperate scramble to get closer when there is no closer to get.
COMING DOWN.
[44.] fingers lazily tracing the marks they just left on your skin.
[45.] pulling the blanket over both of you without being asked.
[46.] that silent, dazed smile when they catch your eye across the pillow.
[47.] the shaky laugh when neither of you can remember where your shirt is.
[48.] going to get water and bringing a glass back for them without asking.
[49.] lying chest to chest, feeling their heartbeat slow back down against yours.
[50.] the quiet "hey" that means something completely different now.
[51.] "come here" said softly โ not urgently. just wanting them close again.
[52.] the reluctant moment of untangling.
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honestly might move my spicy blog content over here. having a sideblog for it, while nice, ultimately just gets in the way of people even knowing it exists, and it's an added step that i fear only deters anyone from even bothering, if that makes any sense. i'd keep it as an archive and everything, but honestly, it'd be so much easier to just tag things well and put them under a cut here if necessary. i dunno yet.
my most controversial rp take right now is that people on tumblr are so allergic to confrontation and have wrapped themselves up in the 'i don't owe anyone anything' mentality they've deluded themselves out of personal responsibility to their fellow writers to simply communicate and take into account how their avoidance will affect other people.
unfortunately i fear this is reflective of several of my muses
just had the thought of lierre tossing his dagger into the air and then kicking it at something he can't physically reach in time. he's just that coordinated. (and that fucking ridiculous.)
okay so the new dead as disco update was literally made for me, because why else would they have added a third rendition of "maniac" at a higher bpm, holy SHIT, this one slaps

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โฑห๏ฝกโ โช THE ๐TAGES OF ๐NTIMACY.ย ย a collection of various action prompts centered around the varying stages of intimacy.ย feel free to adjust as desired. heavily mature content, dni with this post if you are under 18, & DO NOT use these prompts for non-con scenarios.ย ย )
SETTINGS.
[01.] finding privacy in a cramped dressing room.
[02.] cramming into the backseat of a car together.
[03.] slipping into the lonesome alleyway behind the bar for "time alone".
[04.] pulling them away from a party after hours of relentless teasing.
[05.] getting handsy under the table at a fancy dining establishment.
[06.] taking the long way home and pulling over on a dark stretch of road.
[07.] staying behind at the venue after everyone else has left.
[08.] the hotel room door barely clicks shut before hands are on them.
[09.] a tent in the middle of nowhere where no one can hear anything.
NEW TERRITORY.
[10.] finding yourself staring at their mouth and getting caught.
[11.] pulling back from a kiss to look at them, then immediately going back in.
[12.] memorizing the shape of them for the first time with your palms.
[13.] that exploratory first kiss, reserved and shy.
[14.] a gentle first kiss that morphs into intense want.
[15.] feeling the shape of their body through their clothes.
[16.] asking for permission to remove one of their garments.
[17.] finally succumbing to the thick tension & colliding feverishly.
[18.] fumbling with buttons or zippers because your hands won't stop shaking.
[19.] admitting out loud that you've been thinking about this for a while.
HEATING UP.
[20.] pulling them into your lap in the midst of a heated kiss.
[21.] discovering that they're wearing [ GEAR / LINGERIE ] under their clothes.
[22.] kissing away from their lips, down the length of their neck.
[23.] desperately grinding on them through layers of clothing.
[24.] dirty talking directly into their ear to turn them on even further.
[25.] pushing them onto a piece of furniture before straddling them.
[26.] lifting them onto the countertop while making out.
[27.] tugging their hair to expose more of their throat to your mouth.
[28.] the wrecked way they say your name for the first time.
[29.] fabric tearing because neither of you has the patience for buttons.
[30.] removing an obstacle of clothing with your teeth.
UNRAVELING.
[31.] biting down on their shoulder to muffle how good it feels.
[32.] the sound they make when you find the spot that undoes them.
[33.] begging without any trace of pride left and meaning every word.
[34.] their composure cracking for the first time, they finally stop holding back.
[35.] repeating "don't stop" like it's the only language left in their mouth.
[36.] leaving possessive marks in places only they'll see.
[37.] whispering "look at me" right before you take them apart.
[38.] trying to be quiet and failing, so they clamp a hand over your mouth.
[39.] flipping positions so fast neither of you remembers who initiated it.
[40.] their nails dragging down your back hard enough to sting later.
[41.] being told to open your mouth and doing it before the sentence is finished.
[42.] having your hands pinned above your head.
[43.] the desperate scramble to get closer when there is no closer to get.
COMING DOWN.
[44.] fingers lazily tracing the marks they just left on your skin.
[45.] pulling the blanket over both of you without being asked.
[46.] that silent, dazed smile when they catch your eye across the pillow.
[47.] the shaky laugh when neither of you can remember where your shirt is.
[48.] going to get water and bringing a glass back for them without asking.
[49.] lying chest to chest, feeling their heartbeat slow back down against yours.
[50.] the quiet "hey" that means something completely different now.
[51.] "come here" said softly โ not urgently. just wanting them close again.
[52.] the reluctant moment of untangling.
we're officially ten days out from akiko's birthday (august 12th) so if y'all wanna send that dork anything, you've got a little over two weeks (because i'll be accepting stuff for a week after the date itself) to get them in! thanks. love y'all. <3
YOU SEEM PRETTY โโโ FOR SOMEONE SO โโโ
โ you seem pretty composed for someone carrying the weight of the world on their shoulders. โ
โ you seem pretty invincible for someone so self - sacrificing. โ
โ you seem pretty prideful for someone with so much self - loathing. โ
โ you seem pretty reserved for someone who longs to be understood. โ
โ you're pretty manipulative for someone who cares so much. โ
โ you seem pretty detached for someone familiar with loss. โ
โ you seem pretty cruel for someone who once loved someone so gently. โ
โ you seem pretty young for someone sticking their neck out so recklessly. โ
โ you seem pretty timid for someone with such ambitious dreams. โ
โ you seem pretty loyal for someone so untrustworthy as a friend. โ
โ you seem pretty self - sacrificing for someone who called it hypocritical. โ
โ you seem pretty trapped for someone who values freedom for others. โ
โ you seem pretty forgiving for someone who wants revenge. โ
โ you seem pretty selfish for someone so willing to do anything for anyone. โ
โ you seem pretty fearless for someone who's a coward. โ
โ you seem pretty realistic for someone living in a fantasy. โ
โ you seem pretty well put together for someone beyond repair. โ
โ you seem pretty cold for someone with such a soft heart. โ
โ you seem pretty calm for someone who's about to meet their demise. โ
โ you seem pretty human for someone who isn't. โ
โ you seem so insecure for someone who sees beauty in everything. โ
โ you seem pretty trusting for someone so scared of betrayal. โ
โ you seem pretty kind for someone so full of anger. โ
โ you seem pretty strong for someone holding back. โ
โ you seem pretty bright for somehow so scared to outshine others. โ
โ you seem pretty certain of yourself for someone that's spent years questioning their own existence. โ
โ you seem pretty arrogant for someone who's about to lose. โ

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it's been quite the adjustment period, growing accustomed to feeling welcomed around the team. he's still not sure what to make of most of them. the three who saw him at his lowest are at least tolerable, zarina herself included, but that doesn't mean he fully trusts them just yet. offering him shelter and a means to continue breathing is hardly considered generous, considering the trade-off at the moment. lierre is no stranger to a faustian bargain, but he wasn't anticipating killing his last devil just to make a deal with another immediately after.
... they always say, the devil you know is better than the one you don't. and clearly, he never knew alistor.
the way she speaks is so... confident. she's so sure of herself. it's alarming, given how smooth and certain every word from alistor's lips sounded at the time. lierre's stuck between the rock and hard place of certainty being a reason to distrust, yet unpredictability being even more likely to set off his worries.
then there was the knife incident, where she theoretically gave him the option to prematurely end their transaction, if he truly wished to do so. he still wonders whether he made the right choice, in not going for it. ( can it really be called an ' incident ' if she quite literally put the blade into his hand and guided it to her throat ? ) it was a show of trust, sure, but he knows better than to assume it was a full lack of control on her part. he's learned not to think someone that foolish, especially someone in a position like hers. with such power and influence over plenty of moving parts, his very life being a cog in a well-oiled machine she oversees, there had to have been something up her sleeve there.
regardless of how much freedom he may feel he has, he knows it can all be snuffed out just as quickly as it was given. it's all ' limitless ' until he crosses a line. then...
he's betrayed again.
' he made you feel important to him, didn't he ? continued to feed into your isolation and how he's the only one who can give you what you need. '
... bold words from the woman who trapped me into a contract with no alternatives. he bites his tongue for the time being, though.
' i'm glad he's dead. '
" oh, well i'm glad to hear the feeling's mutual. " the bitterness in his voice is palpable, even if it's not directed at her in particular. " but, y'knowโ i've been thinking about something else i learned about him. " he closes his eyes, taking a quick breath before continuing. " he plucked me fresh out of a bad situation. ran away from home, and really didn't wanna go back. he used that to keep me in line, whenever i did something he really didn't like. after he finished my... my training, he admitted something to me. "
he can't help the way his fist clenches for a second at his side.
" told me that he was really glad i was doing so well. that he'd hate to have to kill me otherwise. " it's impossible to miss the fact that he's speaking through gritted teeth now. " he admitted to me right then, point-blank, that i was disposable from the start. all the shit he told me, about being special, about having potential, he didn't believe a single word of it. "
the thief finally turns to look at her, though he's... scared to look her in the eye. even now, his obvious lack of true control frightens him. it infuriates him.
" ... so, i need you to tell me. what is it about you saying the same kinda thing that makes me actually want to believe it this time ? " he takes a deep breath, trying and failing to steady his nerves. " what is there to stop me from just not coming back from an assignment, faking my death to throw you off my trail ? what's to stop you from just putting a round between my eyes if i don't meet your expectations by the end of my contract... ? "
he grits his teeth behind closed lips at the indignation on display. johnny's shown a lot of patience with nori thus far, more than he'd have even shown his own brother at this point. from one man who grew up with a bad father figure to another, he wants to say he understands, on some level. the urge to act out, the internal necessity to do just about anything that grants even a glimpse of personhood, of freedom. it just so happens that picking fights happens to be nori's, while johnny's was tinkering with machinery around the house specifically to fuck with his old man. one's more... painfully passive aggressive resistance, the other is more so self-destructive.
it's why it annoys him so much when nori insists johnny just leave him alone, even flippantly dismissing him like another underling of his. he wasn't upset before, if he's being completely honestโ but that ? it strikes a bit of a nerve. he's never been the type to lash out himself, especially not over something as small as thisโ he refuses to turn into his fatherโ but he can't hide the way it gets under his skin.
" are youโ " a quick huff. " are you fucking kidding me ? "
the question is genuine, the disbelief audible in his tone of voice. johnny is standing here, genuinely baffled. he leans back into the bathroom to hang up the hand towel he'd been using, before taking a seat to clear his mind. he's cautious not to allow his voice to rise, not to let any actual venom seep into his wordsโ because they shouldn't have any. frankly, he doesn't have a malicious bone in his body, and if he did at any point, it departed along with his left arm.
" what kind of friend would i be if i just left you alone right now ? " he poses the question calmly, hopefully prompting him to actually consider his words for even just a moment of time. " the guy called you useless. you threatened to kill him. he pulled a knife, and i acted to defend you without another thought. am i missing any of the evening's main events ? " johnny looks down, sighing to himself. " i... i got carried away. i know that. but i'm not about to just let someone put you in danger like that, either, you know. that'd be... irresponsible. "
walking the line between undercover employee of nori's own ' father ' and genuinely thinking of himself as nori's friend grows more difficult by the day. by the minute, it seems, especially ever since they started sleeping together. at its core, though, his relationship with the other has always stemmed from a necessity to keep him safe, no matter the cost. the fact that such a motivator lines up perfectly with johnny's own way of life just so happens to be the perfect storm that keeps him here, day in and day out.
... well, that, and he's come to enjoy nori's presence.
" ... you're not useless. the guy was aiming for a reaction, and you gave it to him. fell for the bait, hook, line, and sinker. you should know, that doesn't make what the asshole said true in any way. " johnny tries his best to be reassuring, though he's definitely still not exactly pleased with how tonight turned out. " i- i'm sorry. i'm not trying to lecture you. it only just hit me that that's what i'm doing. just... " he stands up, looking away before grabbing his jacket off the back of the chair. " if you want me to leave, then... fine, i'll leave you alone for a bit. but you have to promise me something. " he raises a finger, as if to gesture to stop himself before he walks out the door. " promise me you'll call me if you need me. doesn't matter what it's for. "
he quietly looks back, desperately seeking nori's gaze... somewhere, anywhere. please see for yourself that i still care about you, you dumbass.
" do we have a deal ? "