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Xavierβs expression shifts subtlyβa change most wouldnβt notice, but youβve learned to read him. His dark eyes focus entirely on you, any trace of his usual sleepiness vanishing instantly.
βThatβs dangerous, giving me cues like that,β he murmurs, his voice low and unchanged in tone despite the intensity behind his words.
He closes the distance without warning, one hand cupping your face while the other slides around your waist, pulling you against him. Thereβs something possessive in the way his lips claim yoursβdeliberate and unhurried, yet leaving no room for retreat.
Time seems irrelevant as he deepens the kiss. For someone who typically appears so detached, his actions speak volumes, betraying the emotions he reserves only for you. When you attempt to pull back for air, he follows, unwilling to break contact.
βNot yet,β he whispers against your lips, his breath warm. βIβm not done with you.β
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Zayne sits at his desk in his home office. He looks up, dark eyes meeting yours over the rim of his glasses. Without a word, he removes them carefully, placing them beside his laptop.
βI suppose Iβm due for a break,β he says, pushing back from his desk.
He stands and gestures for you to come closer. When you reach him, his hands find your waist, guiding you against the edge of his desk.
The kiss starts measured, methodicalβlike everything else he doesβbut quickly deepens with underlying hunger. His fingers trace up your spine, cradling the back of your neck with surprising tenderness.
βFifteen minutes,β he murmurs in between kisses. βThatβs all I need to refresh before returning to these reports.β
But the way he pulls you closer, the subtle sweetness on his tongue from the candy he keeps hidden in his desk drawer, suggests he might extend his break after all.
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The afternoon light streams through the studio windows, casting golden hues across Rafayelβs canvas. His paintbrush pauses mid-stroke, hanging suspended above vibrant blues and greens.
A smile spreads across his face as he sets his palette down. βAnd here I was thinking Iβd need to convince you to distract me today.β
Paint-stained fingers carefully return the brush to its holder before he steps down from his step ladder. He allows you to make the first move, watching with fascination as you approach.
βFor inspirationβs sake,β he whispers as your lips meet, though the way his breath catches suggests itβs more than artistic motivation driving him.
He lets you set the pace initially, responding to your lead with appreciative hums, his hands roaming your body. Then, something shiftsβheβs in control.
βBeautiful,β he murmurs against your neck, fingers finally tangling in your hair.
His kiss deepensβwild and untethered, like he might disappear with the tide if not anchored to this moment with you.
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βWhat a bold request,β Sylus says, making no move to stand. Instead, he pushes his chair back slightly from the table, eyes never leaving yours. βIf thatβs what you want, come here and take it.β
The challenge in his voice is clearβhe wants you to approach him, to claim what you desire. As you cross the room, his expression remains composed, though a certain hunger darkens his gaze.
When you settle onto his lap, his hands rest lightly on your hips, neither pulling nor pushing. βWell?β he prompts, the ghost of a smirk playing on his lips. βYou made the request. Iβm merely accommodating it.β
You initiate the kiss, setting a tentative pace that he follows without trying to accelerate. He restrains himselfβa calculated decision to let you lead while he receives. Only when you deepen the contact does he respond in kind, his composure slipping just enough to reveal how much heβs been holding back.
βGood,β he breathes against your lips. βNow, show me what else you want.β
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The moment the words leave your mouth, Calebβs expression darkens. He reaches past you to lock his bedroom door, the click echoing in the sudden silence.
βYouβre not going anywhere,β he says, voice dropping lower as he backs you against the wall.
His lips find yours with urgent precision, one hand braced against the wall while the other cups your face. The kiss is consumingβa clear message that now that he has you, he wonβt be letting go anytime soon.
You stumble backward as he guides you through his room, neither of you willing to break contact. Your back hits the wall next to his desk, and he cages you in with his arms, lips never leaving yours except for the briefest moments to catch your breath.
βBeen thinking about you all day,β he confesses against your neck, voice ragged. His lips remain possessively on yours throughout the close-distance trip to his bed.
βMine,β he whispers, pulling you down with him.
Another post upcoming for today πΌ
Iβve been resource gathering for YEARS so now I am going to share my dragons hoard
Floorplanner. Design and furnish a house for you to use for having a consistent background in your comic or anything! Free, you need an account, easy to use, and you can save multiple houses.
Comparing Heights. Input the heights of characters to see what the different is between them. Great for keeping consistency. Free.
Magma. Draw online with friends in real time. Great for practice or hanging out. Free, paid plan available, account preferred.
Smithsonian Open Access. Loads of free images. Free.
SketchDaily. Lots of pose references, massive library, is set on a timer so you can practice quick figure drawing. Free.
SculptGL. A sculpting tool which I am yet to master, but you should be able to make whatever 3d object you like with it. free.
Pexels. Free stock images. And the search engine is actually pretty good at pulling up what you want.
Figurosity. Great pose references, diverse body types, lots of βhow to drawβ videos directly on the site, the models are 3d and you can rotate the angle, but you canβt make custom poses or edit body proportions. Free, account option, paid plans available.
Line of Action. More drawing references, this one also has a focus on expressions, hands/feet, animals, landscapes. Free.
Animal Photo. You pose a 3d skull model and select an animal species, and they give you a bunch of photo references for that animal at that angle. Super handy. Free.
Height Weight Chart. You ever see an OC listed as having a certain weight but then they look Wildly different than the number suggests? Well hereβs a site to avoid that! It shows real people at different weights and heights to give you a better idea of what these abstract numbers all look like. Free to use.
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Gerard way in the void with blue lighting save me..
why is religious Christmas imagery all so joyful and pleasant? where is the inherent horror of the birth of Christ? A mother is handed her newborn child, wailing and innocent. Her hands come away sticky. Red. Simply by giving her son life she has already killed him. He is doomed from the beginning. Her love will not save him from suffering. Because the thing cradled in her arms is not a baby, it is a sacrifice: born amongst the other bleating animals whose blood will one day be spilled in the name of what demands it. the night is silent with anticipation. Mary, did you know? That your womb was also a grave?
I wish I could switch which is my main blog https://laidenbreecatchall.tumblr.com
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