𝓥𝓮𝓮𝓵𝓪
@crownofchaos.bsky.social
𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘰𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳.
Do you like the way your skin crawls—How it makes your body 𝑖𝑡𝑐ℎ.
#MVRP #RP #Fandomless 21+ MS|MDNI|Indie|Triggers|Parody #Ruin
Do you like the way your skin crawls—How it makes your body 𝑖𝑡𝑐ℎ.
#MVRP #RP #Fandomless 21+ MS|MDNI|Indie|Triggers|Parody #Ruin
"Mm, pity." Nails make their placements known as they drag up the soft interior of the pocket over the curve of his ass.
She pulls away, a sashay to her walk, hand languorous and lazily drawing her touch across his back, to his side, until alas the tip of a talon parts.
She pulls away, a sashay to her walk, hand languorous and lazily drawing her touch across his back, to his side, until alas the tip of a talon parts.
June 11, 2025 at 1:25 AM
"Mm, pity." Nails make their placements known as they drag up the soft interior of the pocket over the curve of his ass.
She pulls away, a sashay to her walk, hand languorous and lazily drawing her touch across his back, to his side, until alas the tip of a talon parts.
She pulls away, a sashay to her walk, hand languorous and lazily drawing her touch across his back, to his side, until alas the tip of a talon parts.
A retort tempts her tongue, but it's silenced by the images that surface via her esteemed companion.
A feline smile earned in an instant.
"As you wish."
A feline smile earned in an instant.
"As you wish."
June 11, 2025 at 1:16 AM
A retort tempts her tongue, but it's silenced by the images that surface via her esteemed companion.
A feline smile earned in an instant.
"As you wish."
A feline smile earned in an instant.
"As you wish."
"You do know I hear your thoughts, yes?"
Slips a hand into his farthest back pocket, pulling hip to hip.
Slips a hand into his farthest back pocket, pulling hip to hip.
June 10, 2025 at 11:22 PM
"You do know I hear your thoughts, yes?"
Slips a hand into his farthest back pocket, pulling hip to hip.
Slips a hand into his farthest back pocket, pulling hip to hip.
"What might that be hm?" Hip bumps him, expression stoic.
June 10, 2025 at 10:25 PM
"What might that be hm?" Hip bumps him, expression stoic.
~ purr of amusement in his face, she turns her face to the production on screen, rocking her hips side to side to force his thighs apart to a gap she can nestle in. Her spine cradled by his back, and headrest made of his shoulder.
"There."
"There."
May 18, 2025 at 9:02 PM
~ purr of amusement in his face, she turns her face to the production on screen, rocking her hips side to side to force his thighs apart to a gap she can nestle in. Her spine cradled by his back, and headrest made of his shoulder.
"There."
"There."
Her fingers wrap around his and the remote, pulling the pair away, to disregard the tool in hand to a dejected bounce on the sofa, to replace his touch upon her chest, where its left.
The screen flickers, the original Nightmare on Elm Street beginning to play. One on her list.
Breathing her ~
The screen flickers, the original Nightmare on Elm Street beginning to play. One on her list.
Breathing her ~
May 18, 2025 at 9:00 PM
Her fingers wrap around his and the remote, pulling the pair away, to disregard the tool in hand to a dejected bounce on the sofa, to replace his touch upon her chest, where its left.
The screen flickers, the original Nightmare on Elm Street beginning to play. One on her list.
Breathing her ~
The screen flickers, the original Nightmare on Elm Street beginning to play. One on her list.
Breathing her ~
Her tongue tracks a path across his lips, pulling the flavors to savor as she withdraws, reviewing him whilst considering his question.
"Background noise? I've half a mind to challenge you to keep my attention affixed on you with such comments.
Multitasking is a specialty after all."
"Background noise? I've half a mind to challenge you to keep my attention affixed on you with such comments.
Multitasking is a specialty after all."
May 17, 2025 at 6:18 PM
Her tongue tracks a path across his lips, pulling the flavors to savor as she withdraws, reviewing him whilst considering his question.
"Background noise? I've half a mind to challenge you to keep my attention affixed on you with such comments.
Multitasking is a specialty after all."
"Background noise? I've half a mind to challenge you to keep my attention affixed on you with such comments.
Multitasking is a specialty after all."
"Shows what you know," she murmurs for his ears only, complying with the nudge, and raising no further argument as their lips meet.
A lean into their connection, mushing their seams to fit edge to edge, glass in hand resting on her thigh. The other brushes his cheek, delicate and teasing.
A lean into their connection, mushing their seams to fit edge to edge, glass in hand resting on her thigh. The other brushes his cheek, delicate and teasing.
May 17, 2025 at 2:36 AM
"Shows what you know," she murmurs for his ears only, complying with the nudge, and raising no further argument as their lips meet.
A lean into their connection, mushing their seams to fit edge to edge, glass in hand resting on her thigh. The other brushes his cheek, delicate and teasing.
A lean into their connection, mushing their seams to fit edge to edge, glass in hand resting on her thigh. The other brushes his cheek, delicate and teasing.
"Don't make me waste the rest of this splashed across your face and midsection," she warns conversationally, drawing him to sit first, only to casual and gracefully claim his lap for her own.
"I won't be cleaning it up," a sweet and biting smile, before a kiss to his cheek.
"I won't be cleaning it up," a sweet and biting smile, before a kiss to his cheek.
May 17, 2025 at 2:05 AM
"Don't make me waste the rest of this splashed across your face and midsection," she warns conversationally, drawing him to sit first, only to casual and gracefully claim his lap for her own.
"I won't be cleaning it up," a sweet and biting smile, before a kiss to his cheek.
"I won't be cleaning it up," a sweet and biting smile, before a kiss to his cheek.
Grabs for his instead, rolling the glass until his lip marks line where hers will land.
"Suitable. Something horrible I hope," she offers, leaving him the fresh glass and moving beside him, claiming his free hand to lead to the couch.
"Suitable. Something horrible I hope," she offers, leaving him the fresh glass and moving beside him, claiming his free hand to lead to the couch.
May 17, 2025 at 1:24 AM
Grabs for his instead, rolling the glass until his lip marks line where hers will land.
"Suitable. Something horrible I hope," she offers, leaving him the fresh glass and moving beside him, claiming his free hand to lead to the couch.
"Suitable. Something horrible I hope," she offers, leaving him the fresh glass and moving beside him, claiming his free hand to lead to the couch.
//You have no idea how much I appreciate hearing it either way
May 9, 2025 at 9:51 PM
//You have no idea how much I appreciate hearing it either way
//I've simply missed you—but this muse especially. 🤍
May 9, 2025 at 9:49 PM
//I've simply missed you—but this muse especially. 🤍
//Always will be my Bucky 💖
May 9, 2025 at 2:51 AM
//Always will be my Bucky 💖
//Well, he is how we started.
May 9, 2025 at 2:40 AM
//Well, he is how we started.
//Don't tease me like this.
May 9, 2025 at 2:35 AM
//Don't tease me like this.
The notion is... foreign to her. Yet, she finds a relatable quality to it in regards to him.
April 29, 2025 at 5:20 PM
The notion is... foreign to her. Yet, she finds a relatable quality to it in regards to him.
At least he's honest. A dark amusement to her lips.
"Is that love, Peter? Or obsession?"
"Is that love, Peter? Or obsession?"
April 29, 2025 at 5:18 PM
At least he's honest. A dark amusement to her lips.
"Is that love, Peter? Or obsession?"
"Is that love, Peter? Or obsession?"
"Only my pillow? I had to've left some undergarments here or there. If not taken by your little Raccoon friend, in any case."
April 29, 2025 at 1:54 AM
"Only my pillow? I had to've left some undergarments here or there. If not taken by your little Raccoon friend, in any case."
A broad grin.
"Fair enough, and true to form. One among the many endearments you possess."
"Fair enough, and true to form. One among the many endearments you possess."
April 29, 2025 at 1:32 AM
A broad grin.
"Fair enough, and true to form. One among the many endearments you possess."
"Fair enough, and true to form. One among the many endearments you possess."
Is that what coming home is?
April 29, 2025 at 1:31 AM
Is that what coming home is?
Perhaps he always was.
April 28, 2025 at 12:12 AM
Perhaps he always was.