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ꀘ꒒ꋬ꒤ꇙ ꂵ꒐ꀘꋬꏂ꒒ꇙꄲꋊ ([personal profile] poppycock) wrote2020-07-04 09:58 am

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persevere: (alexia-drake14)

bleary eyed and beautiful but your blade is not dull;

[personal profile] persevere 2017-10-07 03:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[She always does what she chooses, now that she has the strength to be able to choose. No one tells her what to do anymore, and the things she does are very rarely out of anything resembling obligation.

He knows this. He's dealt with it from her more than enough times.

He pulls back to look at her, and her expression is vulnerable, as if she's afraid he'll say no. It only hurt more to know that she turned him away when he likely felt the way she does now.]


I just...I watched you practically die and I can't stop thinking about it.

[She feels like she needs to explain, to prove that she's not just doing this for him.]

If you left tomorrow, I'd regret it if I'd kept doing what I'm doing.

[She needs to make her decisions based on the now and not what might happen. She can live with that, no matter what happens later.]

So if you want to be, then I'm here. I don't want to waste time anymore.
persevere: (tvd511_1749)

bleary eyed and beautiful but your blade is not dull;

[personal profile] persevere 2017-10-08 04:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[It had inspired a multitude of things that she'd found difficult to process or express. He was supposed to be one of those things that would always be there, that couldn't get brought down by anything, that she didn't have to dread the loss of. Maybe, somewhere in her mind, she simply assumed he would always be there when she might need him, but that very thought had been shaken to the core when his heart stopped, when he dessicated just like any of them could.

She could lose anyone, at any time.

At first, that made staying away seem like the safer option, but Caroline needed people. She needed friends and love and company to be happy. Isolating herself would only make her angrier, and she couldn't fathom the thought of doing it just to save herself some heartache in the future.

That would happen. It was inevitable. Nothing could have saved her mother and nothing was going to prevent what might happen in the future, regardless of how they tried to fight whatever might come their way.

She was selfish. She hadn't wanted to have this conversation now, when his wounds were so fresh from his loss, but she hadn't been able to help herself now that she was here, wrapped up and feeling a warmth she'd resisted for too long because she'd been afraid.

The press of his hand against her cheek is less surprising that the sudden pressure of his lips against hers, but it feels as good as it always has, and she finds herself unable to fight the urge to stop. She doesn't want to, even if hiding pain in comfort might not be the best course of action. If he wants, then so does she, and she proves it in the way she responds, pulse racing and lips turning up against his mouth.]
persevere: (unknown)

bleary eyed and beautiful but your blade is not dull;

[personal profile] persevere 2017-10-08 08:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's easy to give in to this selfishness, because if he isn't thinking of it, then they aren't hurting anyone.

Her lips grin again as he turns her into the room, hears the door shut rapidly a moment later, her body curving into his and her arms slipping further around his neck to keep her balance. Those same lips part gently, the whole movement so familiar to her that suddenly it seems like very little time has passed at all.

He tastes exactly like she remembers.

Her arms loosen around him, hands dragging over shoulders and then down between them to reach for the hem of her shirt. Her lips part from his reluctantly, though only so she can drag the thin fabric over her head and toss it aside.

If this right here isn't the biggest fuck you to Wonderland right now, I don't know what is.]
persevere: (pic#11101859)

bleary eyed and beautiful but your blade is not dull; THIS IS PROBABLY ABOUT TO GET NSFW

[personal profile] persevere 2017-10-09 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
[There's a short gasp of disbelief at the sound of ripping fabric (always with the destruction, Klaus), but his hands easily coax her legs around his hips all the same, her thighs tensing to hold herself flush against him.

Her hands fist into the fabric laying against his back, slipping it up until she can grasp the bottom of his shirt and pull it over his head, her skin aching with the need to feel his against it.

There's a strange exhilaration in her eyes, as if her confession took some immense weight off her shoulders. She's as relieved to be here in this moment as he is, any fears or concerns dashed by the action of making her choices and knowing they're the right ones for her.

Her hand slides over the back of his neck, pulling him into her, the intensity of her kiss speaking volumes about how much she's been holding back, how it's been welling up inside her, how it was only a matter of time before it spilled out.]
persevere: (staircasewit33)

bleary eyed and beautiful but your blade is not dull; NSFW INCOMING

[personal profile] persevere 2017-10-09 09:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[Just because she expects it doesn't mean she has to like it, sir. But let's be real, she's clearly not that pressed.

His fingers press and leave their marks. She sucks air through her teeth even through her kiss, the pressure of his hands against her skin feels like home. Another quick spin and she's straddling him, sinking onto his lap as he sits on the edge of the bed. Her palms carve a path up his chest as his lips part from hers, then run up the sides of his neck and into his hair as his teeth and tongue do their work.

Her hips shift against his, her head gently falls back with a contented sigh, long blonde locks brushing over her shoulder blades.]
persevere: (tvd618_1373)

bleary eyed and beautiful but your blade is not dull; NSFW

[personal profile] persevere 2017-10-12 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
[Her mouth closes as his teeth graze her skin, her own clenching shut as she pulls another breath through them in a quick hiss. Her nails drag against his scalp she pulls her fingers free from his hair, chin tilting back down to look at him before she's placing her palms against his chest and shoving hard.

She doesn't think he'll resist.

Her arms reach behind her, undoing the clasp on her bra and discarding it before he leans forward, her now bare torso brushing against his. One hand falls flat against the mattress above his shoulder, the other slipping between them to tug impatiently at his belt.]
persevere: (tvd511_1754)

bleary eyed and beautiful but your blade is not dull; NSFW

[personal profile] persevere 2017-10-14 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
[She shifts above him, her foot hooking into the waist of his jeans as he shucks them down, dragging them the rest of the way with a stretch of her leg.

Good enough.

She grins wickedly as she leans in again, reclaiming his mouth as she rolls to the side, calf slipping around his hip and dragging him with her until they're laying side by side. Her heel presses into his lower back, pulling him closer. Her arms encircle his neck as her torso presses firmly against his.

Each of her movements is demanding, insatiable, as if she's trying to physically destroy any remaining distance placed between them by Wonderland's meddling.]
persevere: (caroline012)

bleary eyed and beautiful but your blade is not dull; NSFW

[personal profile] persevere 2017-10-15 05:05 am (UTC)(link)
Klaus...

[His name spills from her mouth as she inhales a quick breath against his mouth, the touch of his hand drifting over the length of her body sending a ripple down her spine. He's so close, but it's not enough; she wants more, she needs it.

Her leg shifts even further up, over his hip bone, before an impatient hand slips between them, her abdomen tensing to create just enough room to reach lower, fingers wrapping around to stroke him a few times before she guides him between her parted thighs, pressing the tip against her entrance.

She draws her mouth away from his, opens her eyes to look at him. Her breath shudders once in anticipation, her gaze holding his with hooded eyes holding a mixture of emotion and lust.]
persevere: (easycompany-tvd4x15-048)

bleary eyed and beautiful but your blade is not dull; NSFW

[personal profile] persevere 2017-10-16 06:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[She can't help the parting of her lips at the gentle press of him, her mouth falling open further as he sinks inside, and she exhales a long contented sigh that brushes across his face. Her hips shift slightly against his, settling her body against his even as it cries out for the heated friction she craves.

Her forehead presses harder against his as her lips press together then, stifling a groan that she firmly silences as she presses her mouth to his. The kiss is needy but doesn't last long before she's breaking her mouth away, her breathing heavy despite their relative stillness.]


I missed you.

[She missed this, a fact that she had tried to hide from as if it were wrong to seek this comfort in the midst of her grief. She wanted to miss this for the right reasons, not just because she was alone.

She does. She did. He should know.]
persevere: (accolalove@tumblr)

bleary eyed and beautiful but your blade is not dull; NSFW

[personal profile] persevere 2017-10-22 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
[Just as he shivers at the words she murmurs to him in their brief quiet, so does she shudder at his whisper, the short exchange nearly bringing her to tears. She doesn't know if she should be deliriously happy or drown in despair at needing to have had that space for so long.

She decides she'd rather cling to the first.

Her thigh and calf tense at his hip, in some futile attempt to somehow draw him closer as she exhales another desperate sigh, contenting herself with leaning in to kiss that mouth that says the things that hit her deep inside her chest, fill her heart and lungs to bursting. Her hands grasp at his back, fingers pressing into his skin as she clings to him, head tilting as her lips part, hungrier this time.]
persevere: (easycompany-tvd8x15-132)

bleary eyed and beautiful but your blade is not dull; NSFW

[personal profile] persevere 2017-10-25 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
[Her eyes open as his does, eyelashes fluttering briefly as they try to focus through the haze. Her chest presses against his with each quick breath she takes. His hand dragging through her hair brings her a necessary prompt of calm. Her gaze locks with his, lips parting with a sigh as he starts to move again, this time with purpose and intent.

Her body constricts around him, seeking friction. She wants to feel every inch of his skin, which she explores with roaming hands, palms smoothing over his shoulders, up the back of his neck, down his spine.

She rolls onto her back then, pulling him with her, longing for the press of his weight above. Her legs encircle his waist, ankles hooking at his lower back as her hips rise to meet him, to let him bury himself as deeply as he pleases.]
persevere: (easycompany-tvd3x19-169)

bleary eyed and beautiful but your blade is not dull; NSFW

[personal profile] persevere 2017-11-03 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
[The concept of time ceases to matter, the room around them ceases to exist. There is just the press of the mattress at her back, the feel of his body above her, and the sounds of his voice in her ear. She soaks up the words, tucks them away in a safe place, to revisit when her own thoughts betray her, when she forgets how he sees her and can only find her own faults.

He sees them, she knows he does, but he loves them as much as the rest of her.

She holds him tightly to her, heart racing inside her chest, her cheeks flushed with need. Her lips press together, her teeth bite into her bottom lip, nearly drawing blood as she tilts her hips to get what she needs, letting herself peak as he continues to whisper to her.

After the first few blissful moments, words cease to make sense, and she silences him by pressing her mouth firmly against his, stealing the air from his lungs as her lips part against his.]
persevere: (caroline012)

bleary eyed and beautiful but your blade is not dull; NSFW

[personal profile] persevere 2017-11-10 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
[Her chest rises and falls above his. Her body curves into the path of his palm down her skin, which is damp with sweat beneath his palm. She shivers once at the cool air brushing over her back now that it's no longer warmed by the mattress, her hips rolling against his slowly as his hands pass over her hips.

Her breath comes quickly, keeping up with the quick beat of her hear more so than any actual fatigue. She could do this for hours, lose herself in him until she couldn't tell where he ended and she began, and she wouldn't find cause to complain.

If anything, she'd think of it as making up for lost time.

Her forehead presses against his as she continues to catch her breath, eyelashes flicking open as she looks at him with eyes that see nothing else in the moment before they close again, head tilting so that she can fit her lips against his with feverish pressure.]