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[mykingdom]

the smut picture prompt meme
SIMILAR TO THE PICTURE PROMPT MEME ONLY FOR NSFW/SMUT PROMPTS INSTEAD

i. COMMENT WITH CHARACTER
ii. OTHERS LEAVE A PICTURE (OR TWO OR THREE....)
iii. REPLY TO THEM WITH A SETTING BASED ON THE IMAGES.

THIS POST WILL BE IMAGE HEAVY AND NSFW.

Link to an image:   <a href=IMAGEURL>TEXT</a>

Embed an image in your reply:   <img src=IMAGEURL>

You can control width and height of your pictures:   <img src=IMAGEURL width=500> OR <img src=IMAGEURL height=INSERT>

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[afieldsmedal]

[humane]

[ Scott hadn't actually expected Lydia to take him up on his offer. Arranging the stars on his ceiling, sure, but this? It has to be the biggest stroke of luck he's hit in a long time. To be fair, the actual decorating had been surprisingly fun, even if the best he could do was follow her orders for where everything should be. Admittedly, his room looked a lot better once those cheesy stars were actually given organization. They were still cheesy, but marginally less pathetic than before. Hey, at least he didn't actually have superhero bedding anymore.

Admittedly, he can't help the pang of guilt he feels when she settles on top of him, their clothes sprawled somewhere along his already messy floor, but whatever qualms he might have are pushed to the back of his mind. She's a sight to behold, and it's been a long time since he's been close to anyone. He's only mostly human. ] See? It's just like stargazing.

[ He smiles as he leans up, pressing his lips to hers and kissing her deeply, hands roaming along her back. ]

[afieldsmedal]

[ If she's completely honest with herself, there hadn't been much hesitation. She'd feigned hesitation, feigned the whole thought process that was involved in going over to a boys house and weighed it against the best friend code. But she's decided before even cementing the date for Saturday, and everything else is sort of like a fugue state riddled with impatience and suppressed, preemptive guilt.

But that's all easy to forget once she's actually in his bedroom. It's fun; they decorate and jump on his bed a little and she bosses him around like she'd do if they were doing a chemistry experiment.

It's sort of like a chemistry experiment. Change happens.

s + l / Δ = sl, and just like that their clothes come off. It's just kissing at first, but when does kissing ever not escalate when on a bed? Her blouse and bra come off in a blink of an eye, and then it's all just skin and slow grinding and it's nice, until he can't stop talking and she can't help snorting. ]

Except minus the cold, the bugs, and the increased likelihood of being caught and cited for indecent exposure, right? [ Those aren't really complaints, though. Not when she's running her hands along his chest, gently teasing his nipples, and deliberating on where she next wants to put her mouth. ] Am I even able to give you a hickey? Or would it just disappear?