part 254 lizard queens

[aphanon_meme]

Good afternoon! Or evening, or night, or morning. Or twilight. Do you have any quotes that make you feel better no matter what? One of my favorites is I AM THE LIZARD QUEEEEN from the Simpsons. I don't know why, but those five words always put me in a much better mood! Actually most Simpsons quotes do, really. Sometimes I imagine America like

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[le_coq_gaulois]

[This is gonna be a long night for him.]

AND NOW I GOTA SLEEP AGAIN

[le_coq_gaulois]

[Grunts in pain, snapping a sharp, disapproving glare his way for the pressure that, when relieved, felt far better than he thought.]

[Eye roll.] So mature of you, mon cher.

[Pants with wet lips parted, closing his eyes to focus on the denial, the want it quelled in him, and the pain that mixed none too carefully with pleasure as skin was assaulted and bruised. An ankle hooked with Ned's own, a lame attempt at bringing their hips together for that most needed heat, his need for it growing stronger as he was denied it again and again.] Don't. I-I know just what you're up to and don't even think about it. [Because he wasn't going to be reduced to begging for satisfaction, nor saying please, wishing he could have his damned hands back to pull the other nation in hard and fast.]

IT'S OKEY. YOU KNOW HOW I FEEL ABOUT SLOW ANYWAY.

[dam_stijl]

Because I care. [an eyeroll interrupted by, oh, look, another gasp]

[he breathes harder against your skin, your neck, and pushes forward despite himself. the heat, yeah, that is necessary now. he's too worked up.]

[aaaaaand then he pulls away again. better than feeling a warm body against his is the sound of france, begging, with that damned accent. he'll see if he can get away with it]

Shut up. You like thinkin' about it.

[grind 8)]

/SLOTHS AROUND RP-ING. This tag is long as hell. why.

[le_coq_gaulois]

You have a funny way of showing it, you know. [Despite his words, a smirk quirked at the corner of his mouth, noting Ned's own eagerness.]

[But then Francis is cursing under his breath, too impatient after being led on for what seemed like forever and too goddamn excited now to just say 'forget it'. Many words lingered on his lips, unable to decide between them, needing to say something to make the bastard do as he willed him to do, but he was forcing out a breath between his teeth at the sudden friction, moaning between his teeth and head lolling back as he gasped for a breath, desperate.]

I... [It took him a moment to regain his senses, still needing so much more contact, more of his touch and warmth than that.] ...much prefer the act to the thought and if you do not intend on the former than - [-he stepped upon his toes, trying to push his weight forward despite his wrists being held] -I will happily take over since you so obviously lack in the necessary skills~