the hate sex meme

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the hate sex meme

1. Jealousy: Who are they sexting late at night? Did their gaze linger too long on your sexy neighbor? Time to confront them, show them that they are yours, that they belong with you and no one else.
2. Recently broken up: Breaking up is hard to do. The fights, the separation, the bad feelings that come with it. And sometimes lingering passions can make you have some intense reunions.
3. Long Time Enemies: Childhood rivals, competing companies, families, good vs. evil, whatever it is, you two do not get along. But hate can easily give way to a different sort of passion.
4. Taunting: You push and you push and you push, and they push back. Eventually one of you is going to snap, you can only ignore sexual tension for so long.
5. Just plain hate: You hate them. So much. And every time they look at you, you want to punch them in the face, but deep in your depraved mind you would really like to rip their clothes off and have some hot hate sex. Time to give in.
6. Wildcard: Pick from above or... got a different scenario in mind? Go crazy. Pick your own!

 

 

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[hisoldtricks]

[It was subtle thing, likely nothing anyone would notice if they did not have keen observation skills. Fortunately or unfortunately Loki's observation skills were always the keenest. Perhaps it had been the slight smile or way the other man's gaze would change in her presence. But Loki was convinced that the other man had designs upon his woman.

Whether knowingly or unknowingly, Helen seemed to be encouraging it. A notion that didn't sit well with the god of mischief. They hadn't agreed to be exclusive with each other, but they had promised that none would find placement in their heart. An oath he felt she was betraying by associating with that particular assassin.

Thus it was inevitable, that he would find himself confronting Helen the moment the tavern closed and they were left all alone.]

You and Altair seemed rather cozy tonight.

[His tone is dry and definitely a bit accusatory.]

[makestrouble]

[Helen hadn't given it much consideration at all. To her, she was merely chatting with an ally and friend, and teasing him whenever she saw an opening. She didn't think about the fact that she could possibly be encouraging him; she was merely talking. That was all, to her.

Of course, once Loki spoke, as soon as the last customer left, Helen quirks an eyebrow and places both hands on her hips.]

Huh? Yeah, we were talking.

[Her voice sounds defensive. Maybe a little annoyed with that tone he's taking with her. She keeps looking at him with that raised eyebrow and a frown, while straightening up one of the tables.]

[hisoldtricks]

Just talking. Funny you should chose to describe it as such.

[His expression becomes something of a glare as he struggles to keep his temper at bay.]

Or are you truly that oblivious to the fact that he wants you?

[The way he puts emphasis on the word, makes it obvious that he's talking about Altair wanting more than just sex from her.]

[makestrouble]

[She scoffs, and then just looks at him for the longest time, completely and utterly unimpressed by his words.]

Oh for fuck's sake. So what?! Nothing is gonna happen!

[hisoldtricks]

[Of course he doesn't believe her. He saw the way she was looking at Altair in return. Perhaps she doesn't realize she is doing it, but that doesn't make him feel any fucking better to see his woman having a connection with another man!]

You say that as if I had not been watching you the entire night! You have done nothing but encourage his feelings for you!

[He slams his hand down on the bar, shattering a glass in the process.]

We had a deal, Helen. Must I kill every man that looks upon you to make sure you keep that deal?

[makestrouble]

Fuck off!

[Her voice raises this time, the woman snarling at him with both rage and hurt showing on her features. Her foot connects with the chair beside her, knocking it down on its side.]

You're being paranoid! I did nothing of the sort! Shows how much fucking faith you have in me.

[hisoldtricks]

I am not blind, woman! I know what I saw! You shan't be happy until I deliver his head on a platter to you. Is that it?

[His tone is venomous. He knocks the rest of the glasses on the bar near him onto the floor. Completely uncaring of the mess as he rounds the bar to close the distance between them.]

Have I not been generous, up until now? If we were in any other realm, I would have already claimed his eyes for daring to let his gaze linger upon you!

[makestrouble]

[Her gaze never falters, nor does her furious expression. His tone and his actions to nothing to intimidate her. They only fuel her rage. She clenches her fists, looking about ready to strike him for his words.]

I have a name. Use it.

[She snarls.]

So, what. You're jealous because I dared to speak to a male who wasn't you? As a friend? Meanwhile, you're living with a girl who very obviously wants you and I'm not threatening to kill her!

[hisoldtricks]

I shall call you whatever I please. There are even lower words than woman that could be used to describe you in this moment.

[His glare only intensifies when she brings up his housemate as he's not willing to let her try to turn this back on him.]

She has nothing to do with your actions this night! He is not just your friend! [He hisses.] This is not some man that you merely have passing conversations with, do not insult my intelligence!

[His voice practically comes out as a growl as he flips a nearby table over with one hand, out of sheer rage and frustration.]

[makestrouble]

[Helen does the same, before grabbing the table leg and ripping it off. She doesn't have her sword but she's more than willing to try and knock some sense into him....literally.]

Holy shit, what do I have to do to get through to you! No he is not!

[She hisses, her grip around her makeshift weapon tightening.]

You and Tsubaki live together and have frequent sex. I know she feels strongly about you. I can easily assume, just as you are, that she is not just your friend!

[hisoldtricks]

Tsubaki is well aware of her boundaries! Leave her out of this!

[He snaps, pointing an accusatory finger at her. More convinced than ever that he is right given her volatile reaction.]

I have not raised a hand to you, yet look at you! Your defensiveness reeks of guilt!

[makestrouble]

With the way you're fucking talking, you might as well have!

[Her voice only rises, filled with rage. Her gaze never leaves his, and she steps forward, closing the gap between them. Her teeth are clenched; an ugly hiss sounding between them.]

I will fucking kick your ass if you accuse me of such bullshit again!

[hisoldtricks]

Pointing out the fact that you have done nothing to discourage Altair's feelings for you? Well let me give you just cause to threaten me then.

[He hisses right back, standing his ground.]

I will not stand idle, while you betray me. If I see you two together again, I shall kill you both.

[Even as the words leave his mouth, he's on his guard expecting her to react badly to his words. Though of course the main thought on his mind is 'Why did he ever think he could trust anyone to remain loyal to him?']

[makestrouble]

[She opens her mouth to speak, wanting so much to just scream at him for such a threat. He has insulted her and called her dishonourable and a liar, and she will not take that lying down.

Instead, with a furious cry, she takes a swing at him with the chair leg, aiming right for his face. She doesn't care if she knocks him right out; this is not the person she loves. This is an ugly, jealous creature who needs to be put in his place.]

[hisoldtricks]

[He catches the chair leg before it can smash against his skull at the same time his other hand moves to grab her by the throat.]

Must I remind you, who you belong too?

[He speaks harshly, attempting to wrestle the chair leg out of her grasp.]

[makestrouble]

[She steps aside, his fingers grazing against the skin of her neck. At the same time, she wrestles against him, trying to reclaim her makeshift weapon. She is strong, but he is stronger though, which makes her chances of reclaiming it slim.

She brings her foot up to kick his leg, aiming straight for the knee. Snarling at him still.]

I belong to no one who insults me like this! Back the fuck off!

[hisoldtricks]

[He pulls on the chair leg harder, twisting it to wrench it from her grasp as he brings his leg up to block the impact of her kick.

The hand that missed her neck, opting to got for her shirt instead in an attempt to pull it up enough to reveal his sigil still embedded in her skin.]

Oh but you do belong to me, Helen. The others may betray me, but I shall allow you to.

[makestrouble]

[This time, he manages to wrench the chair leg from her grasp, and she's caught off-guard long enough for him to grasp her shirt. She glares at him, teeth bared and clenched, and she still tries to slap him.]

Cut this shit out! What the hell do I have to do to get through to you?!

[hisoldtricks]

[The chair leg turns to ash in his grasp as he moves his head back in an attempt to avoid the slap to the face, but he doesn't move fast enough and her nail graze across his face leaving angry scratch marks on his cheek.

The fabric of her shirt tears in his grasp as his now free hand attempts to restrain her. His voice coming out in an angry growl.]

Prove your loyalty!

[Roughly his fingers graze over his sigil on her skin.]

There are always consequences for betraying a god you have pledged yourself too. By all rights, I could skin him alive, while forcing you to watch.

[The way his voice changes to something dark but almost responsible in tone doesn't quite match up to his words.]

Is it really such a taxing demand on you that you stay away from one that covets you?

[makestrouble]

[She looks ready to struggle out of his grasp yet again, and attack. she's like a cornered and angry animal, ready to lash out at him when given the chance.]

No. But the threats and your suggestion that I've done something wrong for just fucking talking to someone I consider a mere friend is pissing me off!

[A snarl. She tries to wriggle out of his grasp but fails.]

I'll have to give him a reason for ignoring him! Something like 'My jealous boyfriend is being irrational?'

[hisoldtricks]

You belong to me! I am well within my rights not want another man's covetous gaze upon you!

[The fact that she continues to act defiantly only serves to convince him, that is time he reclaim her and show her why she belongs to him in the first.

There's nothing gentle or loving in his actions as he suddenly leans in give her a possessively rough kiss. ]

[makestrouble]

[She growls as he kisses her, well aware of the possessiveness behind it. She pulls away only to bite down on his lower lip, hard enough to possibly draw blood.]

I have done nothing wrong.

[She hisses, nipping at his ear roughly as she utters that final word.]

[hisoldtricks]

[He hisses at the way she bites down on his lip, but the taste of his blood doesn't derail him.]

Then why do you continue to act guiltily?

[He growls right back, biting down at the base of her neck where the shoulder connects. His teeth partly sinking into her skin as he roughly suckles at the flesh there.]

[makestrouble]

I'm...

[She groans as he bites at her neck, tilting her head back automatically for him.]

not!

[In return, she grabs his hair, pulling it roughly.]

[hisoldtricks]

[He inhales sharply pulling back from her neck. Only to immediately rip her shirt further to expose her bra clad breasts.]

Yes, you are!

[He says the words pointedly as he pulls down on the front of her bra, causing one of her breasts to come loose. Immediately he mouth covers the entirely of her nipple and areola and roughly begins to suckle her breast. While his other hand grips her waist to make sure she stays in his grasp.]