There’s a scene in Chapter 4 where the MC is quizzing Nikolaos about the Resistenza. And I got to thinking… what would YOU like to know? A lot of stuff seems obvious to me because the lore is in my head, but I realize it may not be as clear for the readers.
Things Nik talks about that I’ve already written into the scene:
Learn about the early days of the Resistenza and how it started
Their relationship with Tinebaille, and Bayram in particular
Their end goals, what they’re working toward
Anything else you’re curious about that I can include in the scene? Obviously there are some things Nik wouldn’t discuss, like Corinne’s personal history. You’ll have to get cozy with Corinne for that. 😉
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You remember the day you met Robert Floyd. You'd just come to California to help open a new branch of your law firm, and you were celebrating a job well done with some of your friends at a Navy bar one of them knew.
You'd immediately spotted him, a wallflower amongst his friend group. He was shy, quiet, and reserved. Just your type. Most people would think that someone like you, a cut throat lawyer who'd been compared to Hades more times than you cared to count, would be drawn to someone loud and in your face.
But just how Hades longed for a breath of spring in Persephone, you desired someone to complete you. Reel you in and bring you back to earth when you became too much.
And that's exactly what Robby did. You'll never forget the look on his face when you confirmed that you were, in fact, talking to him. You spent all night getting to know him. Two days later, he was taking you on a date.
You were now three months into your relationship, and Robby's birthday was approaching. You planned to take him out of town and get a nice hotel suite and hopefully cross that final line in your relationship.
You had suspected that Bob didn't have much experience in the bedroom. What you hadn't expected was for him to almost shamefully admit to you that he was a virgin after the two of you had been making out on your couch and he'd cum in his pants.
You took his face in your hands and told him that there was nothing to be ashamed of, and whenever he was ready, you would cross that line together.
These past two weeks, Bob had been getting bolder when he kissed you. Touching you, pulling your hair, trying to dominate the kiss. You knew that he was ready.
This weekend, the two of you would be alone, and Robby would be all yours, to kiss, to love, to corrupt, to enjoy.
You were giddy the whole drive to La Jolla. You sat in the passenger seat of Bob's truck singing along to a playlist you'd made just for the occasion.
You were beaming when you checked in the hotel, and you were practically bouncing up and down in the elevator and down the hallway to your room. As soon you slid the key into the lock, you were practically dragging your Bob into the room.
He quickly rolled in the luggage and took in the suite.
"Wow, Honeybee, this is amazing. There is only one problem." He said as he faced you.
"What? What's wrong?" You asked him, slightly panicked.
"There is only one bed. Where are we both going to sleep?" He asked you. You threw your head back and chuckled. "We are going to share. We are a couple." You reminded him.
"Right." He said as a blush crept across his cheeks. "Well, it does look pretty comfortable. We should be able to sleep pretty well on it." He says. You can't help but laugh at your clueless boyfriend.
"Oh, Robby, there are so many more things that we can use it for other than sleeping. How about I show you." You purred into his ear as you lead him further into the hotel room.
Bob swallowed thickly as you pushed him to sit on the edge of the bed. You kissed him a few times before stepping back and pulling your sundress over your head.
Bob's eyes went wide as you revealed a black lace bodysuit with some tasteful cutouts. He swallowed thickly as you sank to your knees in front of him. You made quick work of his belt, and when you tapped his hips, he lifted them so you could bring his jeans and boxers down in one fluid motion.
His cock sprang free and slapped against his abdomen. You licked your lips as you looked at it. He was long and thick and girthy, with pretty veins wrapping around it. The tip was flushed, the same shade of pink that spread across his cheeks.
"Has anyone ever given you a blow job, Robby?" You asked him as you peered up at him through your lashes.
"N—no." He stuttered out. A wicked smile spread across your red lips before you leaned forward and licked the vein that ran from the base to the tip.
And long groan left his lips as you did so. Determined to see what other sounds you could draw from him, you kitten licked the head, lapping up beads of precum before taking the tip between your lips.
You bobbed your head further down his length, swallowing around him once you reached the neat thatch of hair at his base.
His hips bucked involuntarily, causing you to gag. You moaned at the sensation, hoping he would do it again, but Bob was too polite. You grabbed one of his white knuckled hands and placed it on the back of your head. His fingers tangled in your hair, but he was still frozen as you pleasured him.
You pulled off of him completely and told him, "Robby, you can be a little rough with me. I want you to fuck my face. Okay?" He sucked in a breath and nodded.
You resumed your work, and soon, his hips were bucking into your mouth, and both of his hands tangled in your hair. Bob couldn't stop the cries of pleasure from leaving his mouth as you worked him faster and faster.
"Honeybee, I'm gonna—" but Bob didn't have time to finish his warning before he was shooting thick, hot ropes of his salty cum down your throat.
You swallowed and pulled off of him before sticking out your tongue and showing him that you'd taken all of his release. He looked at you mystified.
"Did you like that, Robby?" You asked him innocently.
"I fucking loved it, Honeybee." He growled as he pulled you into his lap. You moan. Bob rarely cursed, and hearing is pretty mouth say something filthy just did it for you. You quickly whipped his shirt off before he brought your lips together.
His hands roamed all over you body. Eagerly taking in the lace number you were wearing.
"Can I— can I taste you?" Bob asked. This time, you were the one caught off guard shaking your head.
Bob manhandled you on your back as you nestled against the pillows.
He took his time kissing down your body. Your gasps and moans and words of praise spurred him on. He spread your legs wide before settling between your thighs.
"Have you ever done this, Robby?" You ask him. "I tried with my last girlfriend, but I didn't know what I was doing, and she didn't like it." He admits sheepishly.
"It's okay, baby. I'll help you. I'll teach you to eat pussy like a king, but only for me." You smirk at him. He blushes, and you give him the go-ahead. He peppers a few kisses along your thighs before pulling the crotch of the bodysuit to the side.
He placed a few kisses along your glistening cunt before tentatively licking a broad swipe over your folds.
You let out a high-pitched whine. Bob looks up and checks for reassurances before continuing.
He licks your folds over and over before deciding to try something he saw in a porno. He uses his thumbs to open your folds before spitting directly on your clit and sucking it into his mouth.
"Fuck, Robby!" You cry as you arch off the bed. "Was that bad?" He asks you with a panicked look.
"No, fuck, do it again baby." You tell him. Bob smirks at you before repeating the action.
You card your fingers through his hair to help guide him, but soon, Bob has your legs shaking as he buries his face in your sopping cunt.
You're teetering on the edge of an orgasm, slightly afraid he won't get you there when Bob surprises you and sinks two of his thick fingers inside you and strokes your walls.
You can tell he's looking for your g-spot. Once he finds it. Like a good WSO, he zeros in on it and drags his calloused finger tips along it over and over again.
You grind your core against his face and grip his hair tighter before arching of the bed and crying out his name as you cum.
Bob emerges from your thighs with a dopey grin on his face.
"Where did you learn to do that?" You pant out.
"I watched some porn, and I may or may not have asked Phoenix for some pointers." He tells you. "Remind me to send her a fruit basket as a thank you." You chuckle as Bob slides up the bed to join you.
The two of you kisses for what seems like hours. "If you don't want to do anything else today, we can stop." You tell him. "I want to. I'm just—can you be on top? Please." He asks.
"Of course, Robby. Can you help me take this off?" You gesture to your bodysuit.
Bob nods eagrly as he tries to undo the laces of it. He fumbles with them as he hands shake with excitement before he accidentally rips the garment. A look of fear flashes across his face.
You laugh before telling him it's okay. He finishes ripping the entire thing off. You help him lay down on the bed before straddling his waist.
"Wait! Do we need protection?" Bob asks you.
"I'm clean, and I have an IUD. Are you comfortable without it?" You ask him. "Yes. Please. I want to feel you." Bob groans. You smile at him before rubbing your slick folds across the underside of his length.
He grips the sheets for dear life when you take his length into your hand before slowly sinking down on him. Even with his fingers helping to prep you, it's still a stretch. Bob is easily the biggest man you've ever been with.
Once you're fully seated on him, his hands come to your hips as both of you adjust.
You start our nice and slow with your pace. Gauging his reaction the whole time. Once you find a rhythm that has him a panting, mewling mess underneath you, you speed up and ride him with earnest. His grip on your hips tightens as you throw your head back.
"You look so pretty under me, Robby, like a fucking dream." You praise him. He's a sight to behold. A blush spreading from his chest to the tips of his ears, glasses slightly askew, his brow knit, his mouth open and pretty sounds falling from it.
"Honeybee, baby." He groans out. "Yes?" You ask him.
"Can I— can I be on top now? Please?" Bob grits out.
You both whine when you still your hips. Bob sits up but moves a little too fast, causing the two of you to topple over. You land on your back with a oof. Bob's forehead accidentally bangs into yours, and you both laugh.
"Sorry." He mumbles. You reassure him that it's fine. He gives you a kiss on the lips before leaning back on his haunches.
Bob makes a few experimental thrusts before settling on wrapping both of your legs around his slim hips and pushing into your deeply. You can tell his trying to find your g-spot again because he is desperate to make you cum again.
He knows the moment he finds it because you're clawing at his back. He drags the fat head of his cock against it over and over again.
With each stroke, it feels like the tip kisses your cervix with how deep he is. You frantically claw at him and cry out his name over and over again.
"Robby! So close. Please!" You beg him. The truth is Bob is close, too. He's trying to hold out for you. One of his hands leaves its spot beside your head and he brings his thumb to your neglected clit.
"Me too, Bee. You feel so fukcing good." He pants out.
He draws tight circles on it, praying it is enough to get you there. His thrusts become sloppy as he loses his pace and hips stutter.
Bob can't fight it anymore and he cums deep inside of you, crying out your name. Your walls clench around him as his release triggers your own finish. They flutter around his cock as the milk him dry.
Bob collapses on top of you and buries his head in the crook of your neck.
You run your hands through his hair and sooth him with whispered praises as he comes down from his high. He's trembling in your arms.
The two of you stay like that until Bob can form real words.
"That was amazing, Bee. God, I love you. Thank you for being patient with me." Bob says as he kisses your nose a lips.
"Of course, Robby. It was wonderful. I love you too. Now, why don't we get a hot shower, and then we can cuddle." You say. Bob's face falls and he looks a little disappointed.
"Oh." He whispers. "Robby. What's wrong?" You ask.
"I was just hoping we could do it again. There were a few more positions I wanted to try." He grins.
You laugh and smile at him. "Okay, birthday boy. But let's pace ourselves. We have all weekend." You tell him.
Bob grins and reaches for you. It's a good thing that you didn't make any other plans for the two of you because neither of you leaves that suite for the entire weekend.
I wrote this for my "Dagger Deities Extravaganza" shout out to @withahappyrefrain for sending in the ask for this! The like to all the other blurbs can be found here
Your patreon says you have cats. Can we meet them??
They're not exactly camera friendly, but I can tell you a bit about them, sure.
I have three kitties. The oldest is a calico who just turned 18 years old. Her name is Callie Elizabeth, whom we all refer to as The Old Queen. She's partially blind in one eye and think she rules the world. The other two are very shy fluffy Maine coon boys named Grayson Gregory (also known as Gray or Greg) and Smokey Lonesome, and they're somewhere between thirteen and ten years old, respectively.
And yes I gave my cats middle names. Don't judge me.
Since you’re so good at writing spicy content, can you combine that with your own characters and explain their kinks? Also who is the most to least experienced in the bedroom? 👀
🥵 Ok idk what inspired everybody, but I’ve gotten a few spicy questions about the characters for TBH and it’s just in the planning stages. Not that I’m opposed to answering such things, but I am surprised.
But you guys are here for the spice so...
Check under the line, lovely!
Most > Least experienced would go like this
VICTORIA > MAX > AKIRA > RICK > ELENA > HENRY > KIRSTEN > JAYME
Kinks, you say? Let’s see...
HENRY- There's no specific kinks to speak of. Henry gets the maximum amount of pleasure from pleasing his partner, so he's pretty easygoing in the bedroom. He’s very perceptive and it doesn’t take him long to figure out what his partner likes despite his lack of experience with sex and relationships, so he’s surprisingly good in bed.
VICTORIA- The thing about Victoria is that she likes to show off, so she’s likely to enjoy dressing up in lingeire, even if it’s just some lace under her usual clothes. It really makes her feel sexy to have that little secret, and she will enjoy teasing her partner with it, for example adjusting her top so you can see she’s not wearing a bra underneath (she’s just small enough to get away with this in a public setting).
JAYME- Jayme is the least experienced out of all the ROs so it may imply that they are a virgin (which I can neither confirm nor deny) but once they are comfortable, they will enjoy sessions that are long and intense, possibly with edging involved. They tend to be submissive in a relationship.
ELENA- While she’s a strong and independent woman normally, Elena likes to be pinned down and manhandled in bed. The loss of control is a huge turn-on for her, although she won’t admit this until deep into a relationship. She does martial arts so she's also pretty flexible and can do a lot of fancy moves and positions.
RICK- Exhibitionism. Nothing major, but he likes to take risks when it comes to location. He's had sex in his office more than a few times and once had to buy a new desk because of it. He also has a very high libido so be prepared to sneak away often when you are out and keep an eye on exits because they do have a thing for semi-public sex.
KIRSTEN- She's pretty vanilla when it comes to The Deed. Kirsten just wants to be taken care of, and likes sensual and gentle touches. She is all about emotion, so small intimate things like holding hands or eye contact will really go a long way for her.
AKIRA- Bondage, especially with silk ropes and ribbons. Shibari I think it's called? Handcuffs are a big no-no because of the harshness of the material. With Akira, you can expect the greatest quality of aftercare, which he also takes great pleasure in.
MAX- This guy is pretty open to trying anything once, so as long as everything is consensual, he would be willing to do whatever his partner wants. Goes wild if you kiss his neck just below his ear.
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Something broad about their general goals - we know they oppose the current king and what not, but that doesn't explain their exact goals and ideals, basically.
Trying to get some info on Vicente - I may have Vicente brainrot, but it DOES make sense to try and test the waters, try to figure out what's going on there.
How did Nik join the Resistenza.
Testing the waters about his reactions to Eva, with maybe a follow up to be supportive or teasing or just comment on it or not and so on.
Lol, we’re of the same mind, my friend. All these will be addressed, including Eva. If you have high enough you can question Nik about her. 🤭
I love that you have Vicente brainrot, lol. You won’t ask about them specifically, I’m not sure it fits the scene. But I’ll be laying down some hints for you. 😉
I'd like to know methods! Are they more spying-type people, more militaristic, etc. Do they have plans to change between guerilla and open warfare? How do they take care of their members, or is the cause great enough to lose individuals over? And what does their hierarchy look like: is it decentralized, allowing info to remain safe if a cell is captured but losing organization cohesion, or is it very strict, requiring junior members to obey senior members without question but allowing leadership to better make sure there's no moles. How does the Resistenza deal with corruption in its ranks? The last thing anyone would want is to replace the Regis with a different Regis!
Ooh, I like these! Thank you, Robin!
I didn’t think to touch on internal stuff like hierarchy and organization. This is what I mean when stuff is locked in my head and I’m like “what do you mean you don’t know?” 😅
As for the corruption aspect, I hadn’t even considered that. Now my gears are turning. 🤔
Honeymoon sex with Bradley; you don't leave the hotel bc that man is determined to fuck a baby into you before y'all check out
It was ungodly early in the morning, and you were sure that most of the people in the hotel you were staying in were either at breakfast or still sleeping.
But not you; no, you were currently spread out on the fluffy white hotel sheets with a pillow under your hips as your husband drove into you.
Husband, your husband, Bradley, was your husband now, and you two were currently having honeymoon sex.
But not just any honeymoon sex; this was "put a baby in me, fill me up over and over again, fuck me until a can't walk right, Daddy," honeymoon sex.
You cried out Bradley's name once again as he brought the two of you to a climax and filled you with his cum; the white hot ropes coating your insides and leaking out around his cock.
He pulled out, and you whimpered at the empty feeling but gasped when he used two of his thick fingers to push his release back inside of you.
"Can't let any of it go to waste now, can we? Pretty sure that one did the trick, but we'll keep trying, just in case." Bradley smirked at you before pulling you flush against him for a post sex cuddle.
Okay, so it's a little longer than five sentences, but I've never been good at following the rules
