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[[Life did happen. Too much of it.

Uwu, where have you been, lovely?]]

OOC:

Oh shit, it’s been a while. Hello Shahkulu RP account, I have missed you. And your hot sex- I mean that was the wind. Um.

Yeah.

I’ll respond in the morning because then I can use Read Mores because ahaha phone. Bby, I’m sorry for leaving this account for so long. BC

fortunetemplar:

turkmenrenegade:

fortunetemplar:

turkmenrenegade:

There he went with the twitch again, as though every touch gave him a static shock. He raised a hand to stop hers from removing the scarf- but thought against it at the last possible second. With the Renegade’s entire body exposed, he felt vulnerable. But this wasn’t a fight- Just sex.
He watched her, hitching a breath as her hands roamed his marred body.

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He felt like a child after that, a faint twitch of his brow to display his irritability- before he was shut right up again with by her surprisingly tender kisses. Shahkulu should protest- but he was finding it hard to utter a word at all, let alone a negative one. He simply shifted an inch, watching her with quiet breathes.

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With a faint growl, he turned his head away from her affectionate nibble, unable to suppress the urge to raise his hips into her touch however. Her fingers were cool against his skin. The heat was sharply rushing to that area, almost dizzying the Renegade while he let out a slow breath, attempting to collect his scattered thoughts. But somehow, out of this, he gruffly and aggressively uttered a word that surprised even himself.

“More.”

fortunetemplar:

turkmenrenegade:

There he went with the twitch again, as though every touch gave him a static shock. He raised a hand to stop hers from removing the scarf- but thought against it at the last possible second. With the Renegade’s entire body exposed, he felt vulnerable. But this wasn’t a fight- Just sex.
He watched her, hitching a breath as her hands roamed his marred body.

Read More

He felt like a child after that, a faint twitch of his brow to display his irritability- before he was shut right up again with by her surprisingly tender kisses. Shahkulu should protest- but he was finding it hard to utter a word at all, let alone a negative one. He simply shifted an inch, watching her with quiet breathes.

fortunetemplar:

turkmenrenegade:

fortunetemplar:

turkmenrenegade:

Skin tingling with her touch- the kind of touch that he had been starved of for so long- and his lips rough against hers, Shahkulu kept still, uncertain and anxious. He didn’t know what to expect from the Trickster, although he’d never utter such a preposterous thought aloud.

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Attentively, the Turk watched in wonder as she shed her clothing in a graceful manner- it was almost hypnotic. His gaze dropped to her bare shoulders, scanning her entire body discreetly from there.
What a sight.
With a subtle twitch as her hands moved back to his pants, he watched and waited.

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There he went with the twitch again, as though every touch gave him a static shock. He raised a hand to stop hers from removing the scarf- but thought against it at the last possible second. With the Renegade’s entire body exposed, he felt vulnerable. But this wasn’t a fight- Just sex.
He watched her, hitching a breath as her hands roamed his marred body.

fortunetemplar:

turkmenrenegade:

Skin tingling with her touch- the kind of touch that he had been starved of for so long- and his lips rough against hers, Shahkulu kept still, uncertain and anxious. He didn’t know what to expect from the Trickster, although he’d never utter such a preposterous thought aloud.

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Attentively, the Turk watched in wonder as she shed her clothing in a graceful manner- it was almost hypnotic. His gaze dropped to her bare shoulders, scanning her entire body discreetly from there.
What a sight.
With a subtle twitch as her hands moved back to his pants, he watched and waited.

ooc:

fabulousleo:

Hey guys! 

This is about the Steampunk AU that Tazim and I have started.  It’s just to say we would looove to have more people join us, so feel free to jump on in!  We need Assassin’s and Templars alike.  If you don’t feel like going through all of the posts so far, the basic plot is Leonardo is an inventor the Templars are trying to get ahold of, but the Assassin’s want Leonardo as well, all to prevent a war from erupting.  

That’s it, more or less ouo 

OOC: Keen!

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fabulousleo:

I’m thinking about putting up a starter for an AU with like…steampunks.  I don’t know.  I just really want to see Leo doing something different and interacting with new people.  

Feel free to ignore this, as I am also sleepy at the moment.  Bahaha

OOC: That would be pretty badass actually, I need this idea in my life.

Come! Give me a kiss!: turkmenrenegade: He had granted her hands freedom while his brows shot...

fortunetemplar:

turkmenrenegade:

turkmenrenegade:

He had granted her hands freedom while his brows shot up into his hairline as she aimed to close the distance between their lips.
His were dry, worn, her hot breath softly tingling them. The Renegade did not move. He did not pull away.

If he could kill a hundred men, what’s…

It was best to empty his mind for the moment as he would undoubtedly scold himself for this later. Past caring, he followed her to the more comfortable are, nestling himself into the cushions. Twitching as the kiss started up again, he let his eyes close and even pressed his lips back against hers, revelling in their softness with a very faint growl.

Mirela smiled at the growl as she kept kissing him. She brushed her thumb over the scar on Shahkulu’s face before tracing her fingertips over his neck and chest.

Skin tingling with her touch- the kind of touch that he had been starved of for so long- and his lips rough against hers, Shahkulu kept still, uncertain and anxious. He didn’t know what to expect from the Trickster, although he’d never utter such a preposterous thought aloud.

Come! Give me a kiss!: turkmenrenegade: He had granted her hands freedom while his brows shot...

turkmenrenegade:

He had granted her hands freedom while his brows shot up into his hairline as she aimed to close the distance between their lips.
His were dry, worn, her hot breath softly tingling them. The Renegade did not move. He did not pull away.

If he could kill a hundred men, what’s…

It was best to empty his mind for the moment as he would undoubtedly scold himself for this later. Past caring, he followed her to the more comfortable are, nestling himself into the cushions. Twitching as the kiss started up again, he let his eyes close and even pressed his lips back against hers, revelling in their softness with a very faint growl.

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