Let's never go back

Robbie Amell - Black & white edition

For multi-muse blogs, specify which muse.

( shield ) : receiver jumps in harm’s way to defend sender and is injured, themselves

send (downed) for our muses to be the only survivors on a deserted island, following a plane crash

@fantastic-flights-of-fantasy

SMS: sorry, I known it might have gotten your hopes up

txt Connel: I think you owe me for getting my hopes up. txt Connel: What are you gonna do for me to make it up to me?

@domanon

txt Daddy: You look so good I want you in my mouth or my ass and I can't have it! Not fair!

Carson MacCormac as Young Charlie Florek Every Year After 1.01 "Every Summer After"

Matt Cornett as Sam Florek Every Year After 1.01 "Every Summer After"

Shane felt his face starting to warm up at the clarifying question. “I’m sheltered… I haven’t explored it, a little freaked out to do that honestly but it’s not like, something I’m against. And I thought it wouldn’t be a good idea to lie to a demon,” Shane was struggling how to explain it. Yes, he was certainly sheltered. He knew that his occasional lingering glances at men in the locker room was probably something that would have remained locked away for a while if he wasn’t face to face with a literal demon. “I have a strict diet, it’s a lot, so I’m sorry,” Shane said with a weak laugh, glancing down at his lap. It was supposed to help with his hockey but it really just gave him something else to hyperfocus on. He was quiet for a moment and then nodded his head. “It’s a better deal than I thought that I was going to get so.. Yes.”

"You're right about that, never lie to me, that is something that I cannot abide," he warned him, "But sheltered yet open to exploring is something I can definitely work with," he assured the young man that was going to be his. He nodded as he explained he had a complicated diet, "Well I'll learn about it and check in with someone to make sure it's actually giving you everything you need with as active as you are and then we'll go from there," he assured him, conjuring a collar in his hand and whispering the spell that would make it bring Shane to him whenever he wasn't needed for hockey. He nodded his head when he said that he would take the deal, saying a little enchantment to write the terms of the deal, "Okay, then the last things we need to do are kiss to seal the deal and put your collar on," he informed Shane, showing off the collar with the Hellhound head detailing.

“No, instead you ended up with a fiery omega and a confused one,” Shane said with a quiet snort of laughter. They weren’t the typical omegas, that much was definitely clear. It would take someone special to handle one of them, much less both of them. He arched his back, grinding himself desperately up against him. It was easy to melt as their lips moved together, a shaky breath escaping him when they pulled apart. He tilted his head, giving him access. “Yes,” he said it before he fully processed the words. When he did, he still nodded his head. “Leave a mark, it’s not like anyone else would believe I actually have a hickie and my brother will be over the moon,” he mumbled, his fingers carefully curling in short dark hair. A teammate would think that he got smacked in the throat with a hockey puck before he believed that Shane was intimate with an alpha.

"Oh, my Shane," he murmured against his neck, kissing gently as the omega spoke, trying to soothe him. "It's okay not to be comfortable with who you are, we're still so young and you're in so many new situations lately it's easy to be confused," he rumbled. He moaned as the omega ground against him desperately, "Fuck, I want to be inside you so bad right now," he murmured as he continued kissing and nipping at his neck. He let out a little giggle as the omega said that his brother would be over the moon at Az leaving a hickey on Shane's neck, "Don't say yes on his account," he teased as he set to work sucking and biting a dark mark just under the hinge of his jaw where he could feel the pulse in his neck.

“Very good job, also you can’t take that off for the rest of the night,” Shane laughed, pulling him closer. Kissing Eli was a drug for Shane; he could just never get enough of him. All he wanted to do was lose himself in him, their lips moving in sync. He didn’t think he’d get the chance to care this deeply about someone twice in his lifetime, and he wasn’t letting go this time. Not if he had anything to say about it, with Eli so easily finding a spot inside of his broken heart. “Eli,” he moaned softly against his lips.

"I wouldn't dream of it," he said as they collided in another kiss, holding Shane close and itching to wrap his wings around him to keep him close, but he couldn't, not yet. Being with Shane was like nothing he'd ever experienced before, it was the closest thing to heaven he would ever feel and he wondered if the human would be willing to be his Mate. The person he shared his lifeforce with and would be able to finally have someone with him for the long haul instead of losing everyone he knew. It would be hard for that person to be a human, he knew that, but maybe Shane could love him enough for it to be worth it. "Shane," he moaned back as he continued making out with him. "Fuck Shane, I love you so much," he breathed.