I like to bite, you like being bitten...

17 hours ago

Anonymous asked: I wuvs yoou.

“Uh…ditto, anon.”

18 hours ago

Anonymous asked: have you seen a movie called Cruel Intentions? There's a character in it you might like.

“I don’t think ‘saw it’ counts for what happened. We kinda spent the whole time poking Buffy and teasing her. We did that a lot. You shoulda seen us during Scooby Doo.”

Notes: 11 / 18 hours ago from the-salacious-slayer-confessions

Can we just take a minute…

the-salacious-slayer-confessions:

What the actual fuck is up with the little boy at the beginning of “Lie To Me” (Season 2).

WHAT THE FUCK KIND OF MOTHER FORGETS HER CHILD IS AT THE PARK AND STILL DOESN’T COME FOR HIM WHEN IT’S FUCKING DARK OUT?!!?!?!?!?

Thank god for Angel. But I mean seriously…why didn’t that dumb ass kid run home before dark? Clearly he’s been waiting around for a while.

idfk.

I always assumed he was told to wait there and mom got eaten.

You know, typical Sunnydale shit

Notes: 5 / 19 hours ago from tinierpurplefishes

tinierpurplefishes:

I just had to type up an order for a customer who lives on Willowview Rd, and I almost mistyped it as Willowhand Rd

Willowhand road

…is this what we’re calling vaginas now?

Notes: 1 / 23 hours ago

Anonymous asked: Nothing wrong with polyamory. Extra lips all over you.

~~“Maybe if there was more than one of her.”~~

Notes: 1 / 23 hours ago

Anonymous asked: I don't know, but if you find any, let me know. can we share? I like boobs.

“But…my favorite and most loved ones are Kitten’s. I don’t share.”

23 hours ago

Anonymous asked: boooooooooooooobs

“Where?”

Notes: 55 / 23 hours ago from mylife-inshadow (originally from mylife-inshadow)

Overcoming Denial || Vamp Willow and Tara

mylife-inshadow:

undeadredheadinyourbed:

mylife-inshadow:

undeadredheadinyourbed:

Willow adjusts herself til her weight fully rested on Tara, and wedged her other hand between them to join the other. Screams still muffled by Tara’s neck, her hips had yet to cease their jackhammering, and oh gods she was so close again and she can’t help the whine she lets out as Tara floods her hand and she can’t help but wonder what those hot, hot juices would feel all over her pussy or all over her face and the thought of it alone is enough to make her bear down, taking those three fingers in as much as she can and she shatters on Tara’s hand.

Her own three fingers are still doing their twisting, stroking, thrusting Tara-fuck dance, their loud, wet slapping almost deafening to her ears. With her other hand, she take that precious pearl of a clit and pinches and rolls and rubs.

“Tare,” she gasps, licking up a trail from neck to ear. “Tare baby,” she pants. “Tar-ughhhh~”

The entire world seemed as if it had faded out around her, making her unable to focus on anything but the incredible sensations coursing through her body. The sounds of skin slapping, guttural noises escaping lips, a tight cunt gripping at her fingers, the delicious scent of their coupling in the air, fingers working her oversensitive flesh until she was thrashing wildly against the smaller body - it was nearly more than she could handle. A steady fire built within, flames traveling through her veins as she clutched desperately at her lover, her unintelligible screams sounding far away as the pleasure clouded her head entirely.

Her hand continued to move rapidly, fucking her girl with abandon, the heel of her hand hitting and grinding against Willow’s clit with each and every inward thrust. Her own screams grew in volume and pitch until her entire body finally tensed once more, mouth falling open in a silent scream as she came long and hard, drenching her lover’s hand and sheets.

The last traces of energy in her body were entirely dedicated to feeling her lover tighten around her fingers once more, her hand conditioning its frantic movements. Free hand sliding between sweat soaked bodies, she cupped a small breast, roughly tweaking the nipple with her fingers. Head lifting slightly, she brought her lips to her lover’s ear, nipping gently at the lobe before desperately whispering her final plea. “Come for me, baby.”

If Tara’s words and pumping fingers hadn’t gotten her there, her teeth on her ear definitely did. Blunt, human teeth though they were, just the feel and image of her mate sinking her teeth into her demon lover makes Willow scream, her final orgasm spurting out of her, coating Tara’s hand and thighs, and the already soaked sheets.

Dazed, she collapses, chest spasming once again, eyes just a little glazed over. All that comes out of her mouth is nonsensical babble, a litany of praise and loving platitudes, her entire body trembling like a small, frightened animal. “Tare,” she gasps, the hand not buried in her lover reaching to grasp at her. “Tare…luv.”

A moan of contentment escaped her lips, the feel of her lover’s explosive release sending shivers down her spine. Chest heaving as she struggled to catch her breath, she flexed her limbs slightly, reveling in the most delicious ache that had spread its way through her body in the aftermath of their intense lovemaking. Her free hand wrapped tightly around her lover’s body, fingertips running up and down the redhead’s smooth back as she choked down the emotions that immediately built within.

Her chest ached with the intimacy of the moment, the extreme emotion that came with laying with her girl like this, hands still buried between each other’s legs, entirely unwilling to break that connection. They’d had their share of desperate, needy lovemaking sessions before, but nothing had even come close to comparing to this. It was as if the vampire had crawled within her body and filled her up, her every touch bringing life to her previously numb body once again. While she had been resurrected a few days ago, she hadn’t fully come back to life until this moment. “Oh, Willow,” she whispered thickly, happy tears clouding her blue eyes. “I love you so much.” Her head turned to press a soft kiss onto her beloved’s forehead, joy radiating through her sated body.

Her quivering has stopped for the most part, though the only sounds she can still make are high, breathy sighs. This was true contentment. The aftermath, held close often a momentous coupling, just basking in their love. Willow’s body twitches every now and then, Tara’s hand buried withing her, causing wonderful sensations in her oversensitive pussy. The demon within is sated, curled up and happy and warm. Willow had taken her pleasure, and the demon it’s own.

Soft, little kisses and gentle licks are given to Tara’s lovebite. She peers up at her lover with big, green, dewy eyes, and smiles lazily. “‘luv youu…” Her voice is tired, happy, and low, the sign of an obviously sated Willow.

Notes: 32 / 1 day ago from faolan228 (originally from neverloveawildthing16)