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Reverse picture meme
1) Include a picture (or two or three) of a scenario, scene, position, location, etc. that you'd like to be a part of the RPing.
2) Make sure to list any preferences or explanations, to help people out.


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  • “Beg for it.”
  • "I want to fuck you right now."
  • "I'm going to make it hurt."
  • "I'll make sure you can't walk tomorrow."
  • "Touch yourself for me."
  • "It's not going to fit!"
  • "Spread your legs for me."
  • "I'm the only one who would ever fuck you."
  • [text] "What are you wearing?"
  • "Get on your knees."
  • "Did we fuck last night?"
  • "I didn't know you were so kinky."
  • "You look good tied up."
  • "Put on a show for me."
  • "I'm not wearing any underwear."
  • [text] "I didn't mean to send those pictures..."
  • "You know how you like when I tease you."
  • "Bend over now."
  • "I'm not getting on my knees for you again."
  • "You're going to break me."
  • "Fuck me."
  • "You belong to me."
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★ This cock isn’t going to suck itself, you know?

★ Can you hand me a towel? I’m a little wet.

★ I see you started without me.

★ It seems I forgot to wear any underwear tonight.

★ Hate me all you want. You can’t deny how good the sex is.

★ Wanna taste?

★ Less talking. More fucking.

so balls deep

15/8/16 05:37 (UTC)
peacocklocked: 357 (7 vaganias)
Posted by [personal profile] peacocklocked
[Lupin yelps, and its embarrassing and he nearly jumps up out of that bed and those warm arms-- but he pinches right back, and on the ass too for the most tender of meat(s).]

Fuck off.

[the pause gives the thief pause, searching gray eyes curious more than concerned. Not that he wouldn't be but there's so much he doesn't know.]

I don't blame them. I blame you for trotting around like you most likely did, giving them an eyefull.

(no subject)

15/8/16 06:27 (UTC)
peacocklocked: 357 (dirty hands)
Posted by [personal profile] peacocklocked
[Sure enough and right on cue, Lupin melts into the kiss, nuzzles his nose against Bucky's as they touch, his own hands curling up his husband's sides, palming the planes of his belly, each rib up, up, up, fingers tracing over his heart. When he comes up for air, his lips don't pull away fully. They touch and tingle every time he speaks:]

You absolutely trotted in that way you do. With that little wiggle. A blind woman could see it.

[and then he reaches down to get a palmfull of that prime ass.]

I've enjoyed many fulls tonight especially.

(no subject)

16/8/16 01:01 (UTC)
peacocklocked: 357 (look at this infant)
Posted by [personal profile] peacocklocked
[There's immediate huffing and puffing, Lupin pulls Bucky closer to him, tightens his grip.]

I wouldn't get jealous I'd just get informative. In informing the others that you are mine.

(no subject)

16/8/16 19:27 (UTC)
peacocklocked: 357 (fragged)
Posted by [personal profile] peacocklocked
[There's a yelp from the ass grab, one he tries to bury with his face in Bucky's ample bosom.]

I'd....tell them. I'd print it on my calling card.

dem titties

17/8/16 03:59 (UTC)
peacocklocked: 357 (dirty hands)
Posted by [personal profile] peacocklocked
[he can't answer right away, so caught up in a whirlwind of that mouth on his skin, of the pure bubble of excitement to Bucky's voice, to the light in his eyes. For a second Lupin is blown away, completely.

When he catches his breath he says:]


I'll make a sign for you. Hang it around your dick. Return the favor with your mercury slathered tongue?

(no subject)

17/8/16 06:56 (UTC)
peacocklocked: rijsg @ livejournal (Default)
Posted by [personal profile] peacocklocked
I'd like that.

[and he says it so sincerely too, all joking aside. Nuzzling his face into Bucky's hair and sighing happily.]

You don't say. It might be too big a course to finish for even brunch. Though they say it's the most important meal of the day....

(no subject)

18/8/16 00:59 (UTC)
peacocklocked: 357 (i'm going to bury you)
Posted by [personal profile] peacocklocked
[It's soothing, Bucky's touch. He closes his eyes, and, surrounded by his husband's scent, he feels settled. Drowsy.]

That's true, you've got a giant ass. I am what I eat, I suppose. It won't just be quantity that throws you for a loop if its me.

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