Amazon 5-Star Theater w/ Adam Driver | Mugs
anyone interested in writing?
some verses that i want to have plots for:
vampire king. think of lucien like dracula. the last of us/end of the world. think lucien having a large manner that has a huge bunker from his family. modern world. think of lucien being in a big powerful company, living his life the way he wants too. modern world 2.0. think of lucien in a rock/metal band but secretly adores playing the violin. acotar 2.0. lucien completely leaves prythian to the human lands. + lucien in any other worlds. such as fourth wing, bridgerton, got, star wars.
✱˚。⋆ ↪ 𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐓 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐄 . ( a collection of prompts centered around ... well, smut. adjust phrasing — mature themes, obviously . )
| -> ( ... ) lightly spicy.
meet me in the bathroom in five minutes.
shhh, they'll hear you.
i'm serious - right here, right now.
i needed a distraction, and here you are.
keep reading, don't let me distract you.
can i touch you here ?
i have five minutes, let's make this quick.
you seem to know what you're doing.
oh, we've barely just started.
i won't break, don't be afraid.
can't we just sneak off ? no one will notice.
i'm getting under you to get over someone else. is that okay ?
did you start without me ?
[ in the shower / tub / pool ] are you gonna join me or not ?
you're the one who told me to let off some steam.
you have no idea how long i've wanted this.
looks like it's just us here ... privacy at last.
can we come up with a safe word before continuing ?
you're so beautiful, [ name ].
take these off.
you take them off for me.
wait ... won't they hear us ?
don't get sappy on me, it's just sex.
can we try something new tonight ?
i skipped underwear, just for you.
if you tear that, you're paying for it.
i've missed this so much.
you just want me to do all the work ... it's kinda hot.
you don't have to hide anything from me.
tell me you love me ... i won't hold you to it, just say it.
you know what i'm waiting for.
is this the [ piece / lingerie ] i picked out for you ?
feeling risky ?
your scars don't make me see you any differently.
take me to the sofa, i can't make it to the bed.
i want this. i want you.
i don't know how i ever lived without this. without you.
i could never share you with anyone else.
do you want to come in ? i was gonna take a shower ...
i want to forget. just help me forget.
is this okay ? [ ... ] tell me if that changes, alright ?
you can pretend i'm [ name ], if that helps.
let's make this last ... i want you to remember tonight.
this doesn't have to mean anything.
i want to hear you say it.
do you trust me with this ?
let me take care of you.
right here on the counter ? naughty ...
i want to paint that pretty neck plum with hickeys.
someone's feeling bold tonight.
don't worry, i'll buy you another one.
you turn me on so easily --
say please.
| -> ( ... ) xxxtra spicy.
you're doing so well for me , [ name ].
i thought i told you to [ wait / stay still ].
choke me . i promise i'll be fine .
i'm so fucking [ wet / hard ] for you.
fuck ... that's amazing , right there ...
i'm all yours ... fuck- all yours–
touch yourself for me.
can you come from just this ?
ah-- you're going to leave a mark.
do you want to taste yourself ?
please, [ name ] - i want to come.
do you have any idea how good you taste ?
you look so fucking good down there.
show me where it feels good, [ ... ] right there ?
faster ... fuck, i'm so close.
please, please, plea-
if you don't quiet down, everyone out there will know what we're doing.
say you're mine. shout it so everyone knows what we're doing in here.
don't stop, fuck, please don't stop-
i won't stop until you've come so hard your legs shake.
get on your knees for me, baby.
are you getting close ? i'm almost there–
fuck me like you hate me. pretend if you have to.
fuck me like you love me. pretend if you have to.
i love the sounds you make ... i can't get enough.
get yourself off ... i love watching you.
come for me. now.
grab your [ toy ], i'm about to rock your world.
please touch me. please, i'll do anything.
look how pretty you are when you're about to come.
we shouldn't ... ah, we shouldn't be doing this.
fuck, [ name ], i'm coming ... fuck-
tell me how badly you need [ it / me ].
you feel so fucking good.
please, i'm so close.
Virginia Woolf, A Passionate Apprentice: The Early Journals, 1897-1909
!! reverse meme call. please be specific with which muse you want the meme from. !!
it took lucien several months to feel even a mere ounce of comfortable before he dared used his abilities in front of elain, terrified that the moment he had used his own magic the red headed bitch would find them— and end his mate. in this particular moment, he watches the bite mark upon her flesh glow. a proud mark of his true identity, seen. how she hadn’t shyed away from him, even as he continued to show his true self. his cheeks burn at her sight, still bare. “you love it @seerfawn, admit it.” he teases against her flesh, reaching forward and hauling her limbs into him. “you like.. this.” he whispers along her jaw line, his fingers diving between her pretty thighs.
continued from here,
elain turns back to the mattress beneath her, rubbing against the pressure of lucien hovering above her back. "i was stating a fact," she argues in response, feeling a steadily growing heat between her thighs. elain still isn't used to what his fae abilities can cause. his hand, having taken a dip, now adds to the fire he's already set. a gently exhaled whimper falls as @faempry laughs. "you don't have to be mean about it." when she turns herself over, the marks he's peppered her skin with are almost glowing.
𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐑𝐏 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 . . . ( pt 3. the first admission ) Moments of hesitation, breathless confessions, and the weight of words finally spoken ✧ ˚₊ Themes: vulnerability, tension, relief & the fear of ruining everything
✧ › 𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐎𝐔𝐒 & 𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓
My muse stumbles over their words, finally managing to say, “I… I think I’ve been in love with you for a while.”
My muse fidgets with their hands, avoiding your muse’s gaze as they whisper, “Do you ever think about us? Like… more than just friends?”
My muse lets it slip without thinking, eyes widening as they murmur, “God, I love you—” then freeze.
My muse bites their lip, hesitates, then finally sighs, “I don’t know how to say this, but… I think you mean more to me than you should.”
My muse confesses in a quiet moment, looking down, “I don’t need you to say anything back, I just… needed you to know.”
My muse shakes their head with a soft laugh. “It’s ridiculous, really. I was scared to tell you because… I didn’t want to lose you.”
✧ › 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓 & 𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍
My muse snaps in frustration, “Do you really not see it? How much I—” then stops, realizing what they almost said.
My muse confesses in a moment of desperation, gripping your muse’s wrist as they plead, “Just… tell me I don’t have a chance, and I’ll stop.”
My muse looks away, voice barely above a whisper. “If I tell you, everything changes. And I don’t know if I can handle that.”
My muse confesses in a reckless moment, pulling your muse close. “I should’ve said it sooner. I should’ve told you before it was too late.”
My muse breaks the silence with a strained voice. “I don’t want to pretend anymore. I can’t keep acting like I don’t—like I don’t feel this way.”
My muse clenches their fists, staring at the ground. “I’m in love with you. I have been for years. And it’s killing me.”
✧ › 𝐅𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 & 𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅
My muse blurts out, “I think I—” then immediately shuts their mouth, cheeks burning.
My muse tries to play it off, laughing nervously. “I mean, it’s not like I—uh, you know, like you like you or anything—”
My muse nearly confesses but quickly backtracks. “It’s nothing. Forget I said anything.”
My muse starts to confess but gets interrupted, then panics, saying, “Never mind! Nothing important!”
My muse trips over their words, then just sighs in defeat. “Screw it. Yeah. I like you.”
✧ › 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐅𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒
My muse whispers it against your muse’s skin, their breath warm. “I’ve wanted to say this for so long…”
My muse confesses as they tend to your muse’s wounds, their hands gentle. “You don’t get it, do you? I’d do anything for you.”
My muse leans in, voice barely audible. “Tell me I’m wrong. Tell me you don’t feel it too.”
My muse murmurs it in the dark, thinking your muse is asleep. “…I love you.”
My muse says it in the middle of laughter, their expression softening as realization dawns. “God, I love you.”
My muse admits it right before a goodbye, voice breaking. “I didn’t want to leave without telling you.”
upcoming on my multi bc i’m too lazy to switch blogs rn.
a french vampire witch / deva cassel.
a hybrid demon wolf / pedro pascal.
more acotar oc’s bc i just can’t resist.
& call the canons.
if you have any NPC’s you want to see come to life, don’t be afraid to ask!