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@augustaean asked: [ mssg ]: i’m pretty sure my therapist gave me the green light to fuck him. - Malcolm (accidentally texting) Javier bc can you iMAGINE THESE TWO INTERACTING
[text; DO NOT ANSWER crazy profiler] no. no no read this text i swear to god
[text; DO NOT ANSWER crazy profiler] do. not. fuck. your. therapist.
[text; DO NOT ANSWER crazy profiler] i’m sending this to arroyo it’s for your own good.
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@augustaean asked: “I have come to talk with you again.” - Langston for Javi
Javier enjoyed the early morning when the bar was closed to the public and he had time to himself. He took that time to himself allowing his thoughts to wander as he wipes down the glasses. It’s his time before he goes by the bakery and helps where he can usually getting his lovely girlfriend to take a long lunch with him. That changed when she and Matias took on their special project their sad broken toy who they spent all their time on. He wouldn’t usually complain about these things but it was cutting into his life where he cared most at home now at work. He nearly drops the glass when he hears Langston.
“Fucks sake- don’t tell me I get put on babysitting duty.” He says before setting down the glass and rubbing his face. He doesn’t want to do this he refuses except he really can’t because he knows just how upset Clem will be. “Fine. Start wiping down the counter at least do something while you talk.” He says handing a rag to Langston before he gets back to cleaning glasses.
Closed @augustaean x
Jax had strolled into the studio with all the normal, confident swagger of his usual self. The smile never left his lips and he murmured a few hellos to various people before spotting Darcy sitting off to the side, looking like she was ready to off herself. It was the very response that he received when he settled down beside her. A low laugh rumbled in his chest, shaking his head. There wasn’t a bit of him surprised that she was bored out of her mind watching the productions. Half the time, he could understand that. The other half? Well, sex was sex and the male mind had a way of enjoying it no matter what.
Just like now. He had missed most of the best and was watching the two start to really go at it as Darcy leaned in close. There was no way to keep his body from reacting. Jax licked his lips and rested an arm around her shoulders. There were plenty of places that they could break off to, escape and enjoy a little fun of their own. They each had work to do but there was always time to dedicate to pleasuring each other. It could be an excuse to slip off to the office as well, something she obviously hadn’t gotten the chance to do since she was stuck sitting there, bored out of her mind.
“Maybe we should shift who’s in charge here. You get an eye for porn?” He teased her lowly, making sure no one else overheard, least Luann cause more of a problem than she already tended to. “Or I could take you to one of the back rooms and we can see if I know how to properly use my tongue. Can’t have any memories tarnished by watching these things.” The offer lingered, the promise heavy in the words. He would deliver, he always did. It was a point of pride.
‘I know we haven’t talked before but you’re upset about something someone said and I want you to know they’re a piece of shit for saying that, don’t let it get to you’ AU - from Phi!!
Clay jumped when he heard the voice in his head. He hadn’t realized he’d been dwelling on what one of the higher ups at his publisher had said about his new book. It shoudln’t have bothered him, his book would still sell but ...
‘Um ... thank you?’ Clay thought. He’d never experienced sharing thoughts with a soulmate ... his brother gushed about it but Clay had never experienced it himself.
Negan x Lucille
so like I was in a ‘make moodboards/finish that coloring you were working on’ mood but didn’t know for who then one of my favorite OTPs on this whole site popped across my dash and I was like “hmmmm”
@augustaean @salaciousneeds hope you two enjoy
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…against a wall. - from Christopher
The club was writhing, bodies pressed against each other, rocking against each other to the pounding bass reverberating through the speakers. Still riding the high of another great show where Artemis held the entire club in her hand, Ezra had shucked the accouterments that made him Artemis and had tugged on the ripped jeans, vintage t-shirt and leather jacket that made him all Ezra and had headed to the closest club to let off some steam.
Men and women pressed against him from all sides but at some point Ezra allowed the waves of people to push him further and further towards the fringes, needing a bit of water. He’d almost made it to the bar when ...
SLAM
Ezra found himself pushed against a wall, soft lips pressed against his. Ezra sighed into the kiss, letting the man assault his lips. The rough beard rubbed against Ezra’s face and he groaned.
“Careful, sweetie, makeup can only do so much and beard burn is a bitch,” Ezra gasped when he was finally allowed to come up for air.
@augustaean - Liked for a starter!
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Gareth was USED to others coming across Terminus; they had a broadcast going, after all. All helpful hands, or more fresh meat for the slaughter. It took a special kind of someone to accept their way of life, but it was for SURVIVAL.
The woman had caught him off guard, though. Usually, there was a large group or a single lone wanderer. They appeared to be grizzled, accommodated to the NEW way of life. This one, however? She seemed fine. She seemed okay. Almost alarmingly so.
"Hey," He greeted, voice soft in an attempt to lower whatever defense she ( understandably ) had up in the face of this new group. A smile crossed his lips, "I'm Gareth. Usually, we'd be less armed, but there's been increased walker activity around the tracks here."
He glanced around, GENUINELY looking for any signs of the undead. When there came nothing, Gareth returned to facing her way with that trademark ' everything's okay ' smile.
"You're welcome to come back to our SANCTUARY with us... that is why you're here, right?"
“Filip? Do ya think that man is really living? Banished ta California doesn’t have his job, his real club, or his family? That miserable sack ah shit isn’t living if you want that if you’d rather me throw you on some other corner of the Earth and take everything you love I’d be more than happy ta do that for ya let you see what that kind of living is like.” He smiles as she insists that it’s all under her control, did she really think that? “Ya think they’re gonna listen ta what y’ve got ta say? No matter how in charge y’are no offense love but they aren’ listenin’ ta anyone with a set of tits.”
He shakes his head taking his gun from his side and pointing it at her, “Really that’s what ya want ta do? Well why don’t we see just how much pull you’ve got. I mean best scenario I kill you and no one gives a shite worst case I just take my friends up on their offer ta get outta town. Take my little dove an’ start fresh either way I won’t have ta listen ta you run your fucking mouth.”
@augustaean // continued from (x)
