28
Jul

I’m gunna go for a while. I have a few replies to do when I come back…

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#still pissed at her #i hope karma kicks her in the fucking ass #then again i knew it was too good to be true for anyone to like me
28
Jul
thesecretofsalem inquired:

(WE DON'T RP BUT) ♠

likestobecalledstiles:

likestobecalledstiles:

Send me a ♠ for my muse’s reaction to walking in on yours masturbating.

Stiles grinned broadly as he opened Salem’s door room, prepared to tell him how he’d gotten an A on the presentation he thought he’d fucked up on. “You’ll never guess what I got on th—” He stopped abruptly from the sight before him, eyebrows shooting up in response. “Uh…a sock on the doorknob usually indicated you’re, uh…busy…” the taller male stated with a light snort of a chuckle and a lewd gesture of his hand, trying his best not to have to have his chuckle gradually become a fit of laughter. He was, after all, in a very good mood. And Salem definitely seemed to be, too.

"Mmm…nope. Still don’t get it." Stiles responded, pushing Salem back with a playful grin on his lips. "I know now that you’re not comfortable with it but I honestly wouldn’t care if you’re laying right next to me and jerking off. It’s really just not a big deal to me." he stated, lolling his head back against the other’s pillow. "What, you’d actually like having me wake up in your room every single day? Do you even know how much Stiles that means? We’d practically be married and glued to the hip, dude." the thinner male teased, moving his hand to entangle his fingers with Salem’s despite the fact that they were still helping covering his crotch.

"See? I told you!" Stiles exclaimed, shivering just slightly at his best friend’s touch. "Go ahead—get a good feel. I wanna make sure that you seriously never forget again how amazing my ass actually is." he teased, letting out a soft sigh and relaxing in his new position, arms folded underneath his cheek as his eyes looked on bemusedly at Salem.

Salem snickered at Stiles. “I’ll keep that in mind next time. If I feel horny, I’ll start jerking off not caring if you’re next to me, how about that?” Chances are he might not do that either but he didn’t tell Stiles that. Salem turned his head to look at Stiles, smiling at him. “Dude, it’d be fun. We get along and I like your company, even though you’re way more energetic than I am. I still like having you around.” Salem stopped himself from leaning over and kissing his friend, now that would have been awkward. 

His hand ran over his ass a second time and pulled away.just as the boy turned back over. Green eyes met his chocolate coloured ones, he blushed. “Your ass is pretty amazing. Your boyfriend would be lucky to fuck that every chance he had.” He held up his finger as if he was saying just a minute and rolled on his side to lean over the side of the bed to grab his boxers. He stuck his feet in the holes and pulled them up so now Salem was covered. He rolled on his other side to face his best friend. “What do you say? Stay with me?”

answered 9 minutes ago @ 10:12 am with 15 notes via/source
#likestobecalledstiles
28
Jul
thesecretofsalem inquired:

I'd totally fuck you.

likestobecalledstiles:

likestobecalledstiles:

Send “I’d totally fuck you” for my muse’s reaction to yours saying it.

"Uh…uh…w-what?" Stiles questioned, eyebrows having shot up about ten feet in the air. "You’d…you’d actually want to…to fuck me…?" His voice was incredulous as he looked on at the other male like he had grown a second head, swallowing thickly at the series of images that ran through his mind. "But…you’re, like…100% out of my league. You’re about 5 points higher than me on the attractive scale, so…what…what gives?"

Stiles closed his eyes, hips rocking subconsciously against Salem’s length. This was everything he wanted for so long that he was sure that he’d wake up soon in a bed with ruined boxer briefs clinging to his skin. “Salem…” he breathed out, teeth sinking into his bottom lip as he kept himself from moaning too loudly to alert the rooms around them exactly what was going on. No, he didn’t care, but Salem didn’t exactly seem like the exhibitionist type to him.

Once Salem began to thrust into him, Stiles winced from the combination of pleasure and pain that wracked his body. Toes curled and nails dug into his best friend’s back, dragging down ever so slightly as he tried to ground himself so that he wouldn’t come so quickly. No, he wanted to cherish this—their first time together.

"Yes! Yes, please, Salem. Fucking want you to pound into me, wanna hear you grunting in my ear. God, please. Please, please, please." he begged wantingly, not caring how desperate he sounded at this point. It wasn’t like Salem was still questioning how Stiles felt for him, not with his dick in his ass, anyway. At least Stiles hoped so. "Fucking need you. Please, Salem. Wanna feel you for days." Just in case Salem decided this was ultimately a bad idea somehow, he wanted a reminder of what had happened for as long as possible.

Salem gasped at how tight Stiles was, the way he clenched around his cock, the heat surrounding him could have made him come right then and there. He bit his lip. Stiles had wrapped himself around his body, legs and arms tight like a vice, basically telling him he didn’t want him to stop. Which he had no plans of doing any time soon. He’s waited too long for this moment.

The begging began which Salem found to be the hottest thing he’s ever heard. He pulled away to look down at Stiles, watching that face contort into pleasure as he continued thrusting and looked down between them to watch his dick disappear deep inside Stiles. His eyes went to Stiles’ cock, precome dripped down onto his stomach, and he desired to lap it up, but not now.

"How much do you want me Stiles? How badly do you want me to fuck you hard?" Salem surprised himself with his words, yet he continued. His hips snapped harder against him, balls slapped against his lover’s ass with loud smacks. "You like this, yeah? I want you to scream my name and I want you to feel this three days from now." Salem slammed into him, angling right to hit that sweet spot inside him.

answered 9 minutes ago @ 10:12 am with 21 notes via/source
#nsfw #likestobecalledstiles
28
Jul
thegrimsoldier inquired:

Clenching his fist the fire was put out and for a moment he just watched Salem. His hand goes forward onto Salem's neck- palm over his pulse Seth forms ice. Dragging it over his skin Seth picked it up to show Salem what he had done. Silently staring. One could almost say he was fascinated. As though he wasn't the one controlling elements. He didn't understand humans anymore. Hell, he hadn't when he was alive either. Salem he was curious about though. The stupid human.

Salem gasped at the coldness against his neck as he trailed over his neck and looked at his hand in surprise. He was definitely fascinated with Seth and his powers. “What else can you do?” he asked, touching the icy palm with hesitant fingertips. 

answered 9 minutes ago @ 10:12 am
#thegrimsoldier #Questions are good for the soul
28
Jul
stephenyao:

Baboon Lakes, CA

stephenyao:

Baboon Lakes, CA

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#Sal Likes #The Queued and the Damned
28
Jul
avdrvy:

by avdrvy

avdrvy:

by avdrvy

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#Thomas likes #The Queue and the Damned
28
Jul
brokenmagxc inquired:

[Whispers in ear] I want to do the dirtiest things to you. {pass on to the first 10 blogs on your dash and see their reaction}.

"Do whatever you want to me, I am all yours," Salem purred seductively in Arthur’s ear, nipping the lobe. 

answered 9 hours ago @ 12:50 am with 1 note
#omg wow salem #brokenmagxc #Questions are good for the soul
28
Jul
thesecretofsalem inquired:

Who?

i-dont-kill-orphans:

i-dont-kill-orphans:

Sleipnir shot up grabbing his knife from the bedside and held it to the boys throat. “Who the fuck are you?!” He shouted through gritted teeth, heart in his throat and ringing in his ears.

Sleipnir grunted when he was hugged but didn’t fight it, even when Salem pulled away and took his hand…it was reassuring, comforting, like how he imagined home would really feel. “…home.” He sighed. “I don’t - I don’t have anywhere to go.” He shrugged, pulling his hand from the young mortals and brushed his face, restoring his plain exterior like he did most days. “Okay…lets go.” He sighed again, but remained tall, not allowing his shoulders to collapse in once more. He carefully took Sleipnirs hand once more and slowly made his way out of the graveyard, trying hard not to look back on his deceased wife.

Salem frowned at Sleipnir and cupped his face. “You do have a home. That spot next to me in bed is yours. That corner of the couch you love is your home, too.” If Sleipnir didn’t want to stay with him, he’d go with him if he was allowed to. It would break his heart if Sleipnir never came back to him. “You will always have a home.” In my heart, too.

The hand slipped back into his and he followed him through the darkness. Salem clung to his shirt again as fog began to rise from the ground. He thought everything was going to be fine but he heard a twig snap nearby and he spun around, seeing nothing but black. “Did you hear that?” he hissed defensively. 

answered 9 hours ago @ 12:49 am with 50 notes via/source
#idontkillorphans #surprise attack or cute animal?
28
Jul

Sleep for me.

posted 9 hours ago @ 12:44 am
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28
Jul
thesecretofsalem inquired:

Mmm

mccallpackbeta:

mccallpackbeta:

"Care to share some of those thoughts?"

"I’m always pretty, come on Salem. God."image

"Okay. How about drop dead sexy? Or Get-The-Fuck-In-My-Bed gorgeous?" 

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