𝐶lancy.

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𝐢 am trapped. stuck in a 𝐜𝐲𝐜𝐥𝐞 i have never been able to break. i want to believe this is the 𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩 time. cover 𝘮𝘦, @ofthebanditos .ᐟ

[𝐶lancy. @DISTRICTDEMA]

⠀
⠀
⠀⠀⠀ ᝯׁover me .ᐟ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀

[۟ @godsfell]

fear might be the death of me.

[𝐶lancy. @DISTRICTDEMA]

( he breathes out, chewing on his lip. ) feels good.

[𝐶lancy. @DISTRICTDEMA]

( clancy’s mouth barely opened, the beginning of an answer forming on his tongue when aether grabbed hold of the front of his shirt, pulling him forward.

if he were melting, he’d for sure be a puddle by now, completely dissolved under the wolf’s attention.

[𝐀𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. @SinfulWolves]

( well, the two devastating lovers certainly shared their own ways of claiming and marking each other — and one thing was certain ; they didn't care to hide it.
it was an internal, natural desire for Aeth after all, normal even — and on top of that he adored seeing just where

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[𝐶lancy. @DISTRICTDEMA]

maybe, just maybe, he liked being handled by his boyfriend like this a little too much. he can feel his pulse in his ears.

tyler swallowed, managing a small nod as he bowed his head down just slightly, finally managing to press the words from his mouth. )

yeah—

[𝐶lancy. @DISTRICTDEMA]

a shudder at the bite, followed by the drag of aether’s tongue. he clamps his teeth down, biting back the desperate sound that almost escaped his throat. his neck had always been particularly sensitive. )

hard– hard not to with you.

[𝐶lancy. @DISTRICTDEMA]

( despite his deep seated loathing for the stains against his hands and neck, clancy always deeply craved the way they let him claim his boyfriend.

he loved nothing more than sliding stained palms over bare skin, leaving smudged handprints across his lovers chest,

[𝐀𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. @SinfulWolves]

( he'd briefly glance up through his lashes at the gasp and the accompanying words — )

I love it when you blush . . .

( the hunter would muse out in a teasing way, still against his neck. slowly, he'd trail small licks and brief kisses down to the dip right at the bottom

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[𝐶lancy. @DISTRICTDEMA]

the ridge of his spine, his biceps, anywhere he could. every print was always unmistakably clancy’s, nobody else’s touch could ever replicate that signature. maybe it was his own quiet act of possessiveness, a declaration that this man was his, and his alone.

his body jerks with

[𝐶lancy. @DISTRICTDEMA]

strong suit in moments like this. aether simply had a way of making him melt, body going weak at the contact as he nearly folded forward, mind blanking again. )

[𝐶lancy. @DISTRICTDEMA]

( the sudden swipe of his boyfriends tongue against his neck catches ty completely off guard, jaw dropping slack on an audible gasp that tore itself free from his throat, a rush of warmth flooding his body. )

g— gosh–

( yeah. for a writer, words weren’t his

[𝐀𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. @SinfulWolves]

( aether would let out a very low chuckle of plain old amusement at his lover's chosen words . . but his adoration was still front and centre. )

uh - huh . . .

( he'd practically groan out at this point, not helped by the way he suddenly dragged his tongue up his neck with

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[ᅠ⟢ᅠ𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗸ᅠ——ᅠ𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬 .ᐟᅠ @lovedclaws]

i was so sad the day i met you, i can’t remember why.

[𝐶lancy. @DISTRICTDEMA]

kiss his worries away.

he reaches a hand up, fingers pushing through aether’s curls. )

mmh.. ( is all he responds with for a few moments, too honed in on the feeling of lips against his throat. )

i’ll.. let you win for right now.

[𝐶lancy. @DISTRICTDEMA]

( there’s a pleased hum with every kiss, eyes falling shut as he quietly reveled in it. lucky. lucky, ‘i’m so lucky’, he’d think to himself, over and over. he spent his whole life being dealt pain, and he still managed to find someone who could easily

[𝐀𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. @SinfulWolves]

like I told you when I first met you . . . my tracking skills are unmatched . .

( he'd wink and move his right hand up from his hip to instead gently take hold of Clancy's jaw — silently encouraging him to come down and kiss him.

once it was shared, he'd replace his hand

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[-𝙎𝙥𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙮𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚- @Starz1311]

Okay... #cliqueart

[𝐶lancy. @DISTRICTDEMA]

and it never fails to impress me.

[𝐶lancy. @DISTRICTDEMA]

( clancy knew. he knew full well, but he loved it. it made him feel safe, having the security of knowing someone would walk through hell to keep him by his side. and in a way, aether has. )

i know. you’ve got a remarkable skill for doing just that. ( he grins. )

[𝐀𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. @SinfulWolves]

mmmh . . .

( his eyes would close and he'd automatically lean into the touch like he'd done so a thousand times before . . . but after a few seconds he'd turn his head to press a loving kiss to the palm instead. )

you know I'll always find you . . .

( opening his eyes,

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[𝐶lancy. @DISTRICTDEMA]

i’m nothing if not here with you.

[𝐶lancy. @DISTRICTDEMA]

well, of course.

( he glide a hand up to carefully cup aether’s cheek, brushing this thumb back and forth. his sweet boy. )

i’d find you in any lifetime. or maybe you’d find me. nothing could ever tear me from you. i’d chase after you, even in death.

[𝐀𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. @SinfulWolves]

( and he'd notice, but, the amusement stayed chiseled to his expression. )

uh huuuuuh . . . but I'm saying I love you endlessly — no one, nothing can break that.
hell, I'll even love you whilst I'm dead one day. I just know there's an afterlife and we will be with each other

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[𝐶lancy. @DISTRICTDEMA]

thinking. )

infinity can’t be more than most because MOST is as big as it goes. it’s barely even a measurement! i think i win.

[𝐶lancy. @DISTRICTDEMA]

( lips part on a quiet breath as his hips are pulled against aether’s, brows knitting momentarily. there’s a few seconds where he mentally stalls before actually processing what aether had said. )

but— ( there’s a second where he pouted his bottom lip,

[𝐀𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. @SinfulWolves]

well —

( he'd gently tighten his hands around Clancy's hips before tugging him closer against his own — if that's even possible — but he was grinning slyly up at him. )

— I love you to infinity. the last time I checked, that's more than ' most ', baby . . .

( cute, it was

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