#melh

your muse is married, his wife is an asshole (homophobic asshole to be more precise) and what started as a revenge has turned into a cute little adventure where the younger 24 Melvin f*cks your muse better than no one and makes him his biatch. not hers.

It had never been a good situation between him and her. Ever since he graduated, and started working in the very same college where he filed a denounce towards her, all he had gotten from that woman was a constant abuse and bad words. IT was not until her husband came to him asking for forgiveness that things seemed to change. Not only did Mel see an opportunity to take it back on her, but it made her swallow his presence like he swallowed her husband. 

Down, under the desk of the other’s office while having been invited to a vacation, Mel held a very naked man, at least on their lower body, on his grasp. Legs spread under the wood, he had tied his ankles to the sides, forcing him to keep his legs spread open. Head bobbing, he welcomed the satisfying warmth between his lips and down his throat as he made sure they were not heard. Yes, he wanted to screw with her mind, but he had been enjoying having sex with her husband enough to be considered a lover and not just an affair. Two fingers were deep within the other’s tight cavity, spreading open and coming close  as he worked the man the way he knew he liked it. 

one lit possum [above] adhesive graffiti street art found 2017 in NYC that depicts a beer swilling and cigarette smoking opossum wearing a trucker hat as well as these decipherable alphanumerics: dump truck press; melh.

Prudence Melvin Halliwell-WyattNolan

24 (same age but older by months than Tanner in his main verse)

School teacher / relic hunter (like th teacher from the show but less known)

Third son of Piper Halliwell and Leo Wyatt David Nolan, younger brother of Wyatt and Chris. He never competed against his brothers, based on the simple fact that he never aspired to occupy their positions. He didn’t want to be daddy’s favorite. He also didn’t want to be their brother’s guardian. He just wanted to be him. Not the girl they once expected to have. Nor the children they already had. And that’s what he achieved. From the very beginning his familiarty with his youngest cousins was more than visible, even with a little difference, he would still babysit them. And as he grew older, he found that kids were his safe place. But it was his destiny as the lord of the lake what drove his life later on. Even if he studied to teach and he in fact works as a teacher, he also goes around gatehring artefacts with magical virtue to gather them and keep them away. 

He lives in a small house that the nymphs enchanted for him, like they did for Wyatt, where he has an access to the lake, the door between realms, and keeps it safe, as well as what he gathers. 

Despite his magical destiny, he also became an elder upon being offered the opposition and reformed the Elders into allowing a full on witch elder group that decides for the witches with a bigger weight than those that have forgotten their wiccan nature.

your muse is married, his wife is an asshole (homophobic asshole to be more precise) and what started as a revenge has turned into a cute little adventure where the younger 24 Melvin f*cks your muse better than no one and makes him his biatch. not hers.

It had never been a good situation between him and her. Ever since he graduated, and started working in the very same college where he filed a denounce towards her, all he had gotten from that woman was a constant abuse and bad words. IT was not until her husband came to him asking for forgiveness that things seemed to change. Not only did Mel see an opportunity to take it back on her, but it made her swallow his presence like he swallowed her husband. 

Down, under the desk of the other’s office while having been invited to a vacation, Mel held a very naked man, at least on their lower body, on his grasp. Legs spread under the wood, he had tied his ankles to the sides, forcing him to keep his legs spread open. Head bobbing, he welcomed the satisfying warmth between his lips and down his throat as he made sure they were not heard. Yes, he wanted to screw with her mind, but he had been enjoying having sex with her husband enough to be considered a lover and not just an affair. Two fingers were deep within the other’s tight cavity, spreading open and coming close  as he worked the man the way he knew he liked it. 

coming downstairs with no more than a barely closed shirt, long enough to bring warmth to his upper body, mel stopped by the counter of the kitchen bending forward to open the window.

 breeze was a welcomed treat, even if he was cold enough to complain had someone else opened it. with that hitting his face, the witch snapped his fingers so the coffee machine began working once more, having a deep need for a dark and strong cup of it. climbing on to the counter, after turning around, he sat his naked ass over the suface, laying against the wall, his eyes closed and tried not to fall asleep once more, even though his entire position and posture invited his mind into wanting to. 

last night had been a complicated venture, with a successful hunt, all that he wanted to do was to party. he was glad that it was saturday and there was zero need for waking up soon.