𝒯𝒷ℯ 𝒟𝒾𝓅𝓁ℴ𝓂𝒶𝓉

❝𝓒𝓾𝓷𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓲𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓭𝓲𝓼𝓬𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓹𝓮𝓸𝓹𝓵𝓮'𝓼 𝔀𝓮𝓪𝓴𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓼.❞ 𝓔𝓰𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓬. 𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓼. 𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓯𝓾𝓵. 𝓞𝓷𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓴 𝓛𝓸𝓻𝓭'𝓼 𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓼.

@BlankPensieve « and hot breaths staining the other's neck, his teeth scrapped the skin a little as he enjoyed the warmth of feeling Aurelian's length trapped against his body. “Stand in front of a mirror for me.”

@BlankPensieve « the hour ticked midnight so it was still valentine's. And once the two of them were in the same room Hawk's hunger took over; ravaging, kissing, shoving into a wall and invading every inch possible of his body and skin. “And you'll wear them for me tonight.” hoarse voice »

𝑵𝒐 𝑷𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒔 𝑓𝑜𝑟 @_ShadowSeeker_ The door struck the wall harder than intended. Aurelian barely had time to draw breath before Hawk was behind him—heat, weight, urgency. The wood pressed into his chest as Hawk’s hand flattened between his shoulder blades, +

𝙄'𝙫𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣' 𝙝𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙥𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙞𝙣' 𝙥𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙄 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙧𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧 ———🐍 ——— 𝙸 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚛, 𝙸 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕, 𝙸'𝚖 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗' 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕 {HPRP. MDNI. TWs. DARK THEMES. PARODY. ERA FLEXIBLE. }

𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒐𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝑬𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒔 𝑵𝒊𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒔 𝑭𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒍 ● . ★ ° °　.　°☆ 　. * ● ¸ . ★ .☆ ♬♪♫ 𝑄𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑡 𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑆𝑢𝑟𝑣𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝐿𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑠𝑡 ♬♪♫ ● . ★ ° °　.　°☆ 　. * ● ¸ . ★

So @Whisky_Trouble You owe me.

@Whisky_Trouble @Darklordsreturn Hawkins gave a nod, he played the role of the perfectly obedient and loyal follower so well. “I'll keep you informed of the progress my Lord. Is there anything else you require of me?”

Jess sighed and rolled her eyes. "You need to calm down, brother," she said with a cheeky grin. She signaled her wolf to go ahead and followed him. When she passed Hawk, she nodded almost imperceptibly in gratitude and walked to the door. To be honest, she had no intention of coming back. It was too much for her, she wanted to finally have some peace and quiet from all this crap.

Jess walked through the forest with Imperio. She had been on the move for a few hours now and was slowly getting annoyed. "Do you think he gave me the right address?" she asked Imperio. The wolf glanced at her and she sighed. "You're a big help, honey," she said jokingly and continued walking with him. After a while, they arrived at a small, really run-down hut. This hut looked more dilapidated than anything else. She knocked and called out. "Brother? Are you there? Thommmyyyy," she teased him like she used to, not wanting to miss out on the fun.

« and his own desires, Hawk leaned in and seized the other man's lips in a kiss, that started smooth and slow but became invading in just a second.

« Then he did the most unpredictable thing again, it wasn't like he never crossed that line a few times in public, cautious that prying eyes won't catch a glimpse of him. But it's been ages since he acted on a mere impulse like this, under the bliss of alcohol »

Letting out a breathy laugh, his gaze unfaltering from taking in every little detail the other seemed to do just for his amusement. And in his half intoxicated state, Hawk felt a little more bold and mischievous than usual, perhaps like he used to be back in the old days, »