𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯

𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵 ; 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴’ 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴, 𝘶𝘯𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘴𝘮

@aurigarum mostly to gauge what he wanted . she could handle either, especially once she’s deep into it . but she wants to be considerate of him and his feelings . fingers slip beneath the waistband, slowly running nails along what is soon to show itself .

@aurigarum another purr left when she felt his touch, aching for this kind of contact . for so long, she had placed her need in a box and kept it away . but now ? now, he’s let her in . she can finally open the box and let herself have bliss . “ slow or rough ? “ an honest question, —

looking left . looking right . closing a wooden box and latching it . no one needs to see that right now . . .

// replies later :)

// maybe if you let him head over to the metalstorm movie set at some point, I’ll let you :)

// the fact that all of my muses would enjoy that is crazy and I’m gonna hide in my little corner while envisioning that for them, thanks very much 🤭

@aurigarum soft breaths against his shoulder as she leaned in again, left hand roaming his chest while her right traced the hem of his briefs . she wonders how often he took care of himself in this way . “ it’s beautiful . all of it . “ whispered into his warm flesh .

@aurigarum eyes take in every bit of his skin, every small mark, every detail . it’s all beautiful . all understood . it makes sense to her . they have similar scars, trauma buried beneath the surface of everything . and now, it’s an exercise in letting that go . —

@aurigarum fabric as if asking for its removal . she wants them to hide no secrets . it’s time they came to terms with all their hardship .

@aurigarum “ thank you . “ mumbled between lips, feeling her heart thump deep within her chest . its racing, but in a good way . like when they went on their drives . “ can I see you ? all of you . . . ? “ hands gracefully tread the midline of his chest, tugging lightly at the —

@aurigarum skin . it’s already healed fully, simply a memory of past endeavors in her life . “ go ahead . you have permission . “ leaning in for a soft kiss to his lips . just to remind him that it’s okay to do this .

@aurigarum she can tell it’s hard for him to process . it was hard for her to think about for a long time, so she doesn’t blame him . but if he wants her, he deserves to see all of her, not just the parts he’s seen . left hand grasps his wrist ever so gently, guiding that hand onto her —

⚡️Summary of Israeli attacks on Lebanese territory on June 13, 2026: - Strikes carried out by warplanes: Tulin Deir al-Zahrani Nabatiya Siddiqin Shoukine Kafr Tabnit Blaat Blaat-Dibine Sir al-Gharbiya Mifdun Qala'wiyya Al-Suwana Buraishit Al-Hisn Adshiyin Kafr Rumman Ansar Zarrariya Nabatiya al-Fouqaa Between Kafr Tabnit-Nabatiya al-Fouqaa Rashkananiya Al-Kafur Sajd Al-Bazuriya Qala'wiyya Kawthariyah al-Ruz Deir Qanoun al-Nahr Al-Ramadiyya Al-Rehan Majdal Zun Al-Ghasaniyya Kharb Salm Tulin Fron Kafr Jouz Al-Kafur - Strikes carried out by drones: Maarakah Al-Sultaniya Beit Al-Sayed Kafr Houna-Armuty road Al-Rehan Al-Madhal Kafr Rumman Siddiqin Habush road Habush Zafta Shoukine Armuty Kawthariyah Al-Sayed Kawthariyah Al-Ruz Al-Qasibah Kafr Houna - Israeli artillery bombardment: Nabatiya Kafr Jouz Brayeq Al-Sultaniya Majdal Salm Ali Al-Thahir Majdal Zun Qabrayha Outskirts of Al-Rehan Kafr Rumman Deir Mimas Dibin incendiary shells Shoukine Kharb Salm Al-Qasibah Wadi Zebqin Blaat Al-Qatrani Zebqin Fron Yahmur Al-Biqaa Al-Samahiyya Deir Qanoun Ras Al-Ain Al-Ghanduriyya Kharb Kafr Tabnit Tulin Qala'wiyya

// COURT IS AFTER STANDARD WTF

@aurigarum effortlessly . between the plain white underwear and bra, her body is littered in small scars, circular marks by her shoulders and what look like slash scars along her abdomen and lower chest . she’s been hiding them from him, but it’s only right that he knows .

@aurigarum a breath caught in her throat when he spoke again, bottom lip taken between her teeth . he wanted this ? she never expected that, but then again, he’s full of surprises . “ then . . . let me show you something . “ unclasping the back of her dress and letting it fall to the floor

@aurigarum “ I mean . . . if you’re okay with it . . . I haven’t used it yet . but I thought you’d like it . . . “ again, her blush crept back up onto her face, holding the edge of the box with one hand and bringing out both items with the other . if he doesn’t want to, he can say no .

@DRIVENBYSTANDER Oh. 𝑂ℎ, that kind of sex toy. A flush crawls its way up his chest and to the tips of his ears, staring silent, but with his eyes wide. “ You want ... to use this? On me? ”

@BURNEDIDENTITY ( she tried to stop it from happening for a single moment, putting her hands up to block it . but that doesn’t last . she’s too exhausted . now laying her arms against the couch, shifting to envelop one of hers . a gentle gesture . ) you can sleep . . . don’t worry .

@DRIVENBYSTANDER ⌞ court watches her quietly for a bit, listening to the sound of her breath evening against the white noise. god, she feels so greedy even being here, putting irene in danger. the least she can do is make her comfortable. court drapes the blanket over her, softly, carefully. ⌝

gently covering him in a blanket . she wants to look at the injuries, but that can wait .

@aurigarum a simple nod, moving her face away from his hands . kissing his palms before fully leaving their grasp and turning to the box . hands slowly unlatch the clasps and open the lid to reveal . . . a strap-on and a bottle of lube . how interesting .

@DRIVENBYSTANDER He nods, this time, enamoured with the way she leans into his touch. He can't believe it. “ Please. Want to see. ” He's sure that whatever she's got is going to get him hot under the collar.

// me realizing that she probably knows all the driver names 🤭🤭

@aurigarum leaning into his touch just like he did for her, with an additional purr . tonight will be blissful, for both of them . “ then would you be comfortable with seeing what I have in the box ? “ eyes shift to where she had placed it . she wonders if he’d like it .

@DRIVENBYSTANDER Immediately shaking his head, his own hands cupping her cheeks. “ No. All yours, Irene. ” And it's more than just a way of drawing her in; he means it. Every fibre of his being is hers.