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jellyfishrnice · 1 month
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I need him so bad I'm going insane. I'm frothing at the mouth plz Cecil one chance
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jellyfishrnice · 1 month
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toxic (ex) boyfriend idea
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"Baby, please let me back in." You heard that all too familiar voice from the other side of your bolted shut apartment door
"Leave me alone. " You let your body slide down the door to hopefully add some extra weight of he did try to break down your door again.
"God, please baby, you know I love you! I didn't mean it I promise," his voice cracking at the last syllable.
You stayed silent.
How could you get him to leave you alone. You know damn well that if you let him in, you'd be in his arms the next morning naked and willing to listen to all his pretty lies.
"I'm going to call the cops Liam."
"You and I both know they'll do nothing to stop me." He almost whispered. But you could still hear the slimy voice full of (you hope) fake regret. Unfortunately, the small town you lived in never did anything to stop Liam's "shenanigans" as they would stupidly put it. Not in highschool when he stole from local shops, and especially not when he was trying to get back "the love of his life."
'Useless bastards,' you thought.
"I don't care, you're still trespassing and they have to remove you." You tried to make your voice as strong as possible but it only came out as tired and mildly annoyed. He always took that as your tone anyway.
You heard him stand up in his drunken state and lean his weight against your door. 'Please don't break it down again, please don't break it down again-'
You're thoughts were interrupted by his strained voice.
"Y/n, you know I love you. So please, can you just let me back in so we can kiss, make up, and get over it by tomorrow morning."
That was usually how it went. In that exact order. But this time, your promised yourself it would be different. It had to be if you wanted to leave this place and never come back.
Grabbing your phone from your pocket, you put in the all too familiar number for the police.
"Leave now."
All you heard on the other side of the door was a scoff and a quiet mumble of how you would come crawling back.
You would prove him wrong. Hopefully.
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jellyfishrnice · 2 years
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hehe ex-boyfriend story concept
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Okay so Imagine. You just broke up with your now ex-boyfriend and he seems to be taking it rather well, considering that he thinks you won't last a day without him.
Until a month passes by and you're still not back with him. Odd, he thinks. Whatever, you'll be back before he knows it.
Except you aren't. Its been 3 fucking months and you are still not on your knees begging for him to take you back. He's starting to panic a little.
How are you not back yet, how are you surviving without him?? He stalks your Instagram on a private account and see's your hanging out with a lot of male friends that he previously didn't let you see while you two where dating. He's not jealous. Not at all. It's not like the thought of you holding someone else's hand is eating him from the inside out, not at all. Or the idea that someone could be kissing your soft lips that were only meant for him to touch. Oh God, what is you're having sex with others that are not him.
Nevermind, he is not okay.
He lays awake at night thinking about you, what are you doing, where are you at, who are you with?
It's tearing through his mind and heart like maggots to flesh.
He can't sleep, he can't eat, his diet now mainly consists of alcohol and he's starting to think maybe letting you walk out of the door of your apartment was the worst mistake of his life. He looks sick, he looks like someone hit him with a car. No, a bus.
He continues stalking you on your social media before he builds up enough will power to just text you a simple "Hey". In your Insta dms because he was blocked on everything else. You didn't even know he had instagram.
He stares at the screen if his phone until he saw the little dots indications you were typing, his heart was pounding against his chest. But no message came.
It suddenly dawned on him, he could win you back.
He could do it, out of all the times you said you where through with him, you would still manage to take him back within a few days.
What's to say he couldn't convince you one more time?
Or, who's to say.
You don't know how he found your address, but you didn't question it when he showed up on your doorstep with a bouquet of roses and a shy smile on his lips, you couldn't recognize him.
Even though he dressed his best and bought you a huge cluster or roses, he still couldn't hide the eyebags or the obvious weightless.
You cant take him back, no matter how sad and pathetic he looked with his big puppy dog eyes and pretty, soft looking lips.
You simply didn't feel the same way anymore.
You sighed before shutting the door in his face.
"What the fuck?"
He thought to himself, he had never rejected him. Ever.
He did everything right, he dressed well, had a big bunch of flowers, and he even had a little speech prepared!
How could you do this to him!
Rage bubbled up inside him, he couldn't survive without you. That was much more obvious now. The sight of you made him want to fall to his knees and you just shut the door on him?
He needed you.
And no matter what he would make you feel the same. No matter what it takes.
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jellyfishrnice · 2 years
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Venti<3
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Venti  humped your leg like a dog in heat, his drool seeing through your shirt as he pushed his head deeper into your chest.
"Mm- Ah please- mm" He moaned in a muffled voice. He had been begging earlier how it wasn't fair how Tartaglia got to touch your chest and he couldn't. His constant whining had worn you down to where you were so desperate to shut him up, you grabbed him by the hair and shoved his face into your chest.
And now he’s here still suckling on the flesh beneath your top and bucking into whatever his hips could touch. Attempting to pull him away you gently pushed him by the shoulders, starting to get tired of the sticky feeling on your chest, but he just wrapped his arms tighter around your waist and let out a needy whine.
You sucked your teeth and grabbed his hair by the root in a much harsher manner and pulled back his head.
Venti's face was scarlet red and he looked up into your eyes, silently pleading to let him cum. How pathetic. Furrowing your brows and sighing in annoyance you let his hair go and gave a nod. His face lit up and he immediately shoved his face in your cleavage. Pathetic, but very cute.
He continued to lick and suck at any of the exposed breast he could, his hips bucking up trying to find any sort of friction. You were so kind to let him hump you like this, he would do anything to make this moment last forever.
"AaAh- please, don't stop- mmM!" Your annoyance slowly disappeared at his desperation, how cute. You combed through his hair as he came closer and closer to reaching his climax.
His hips began moving more franticly and at a more desperate pace before you felt it. The warm wet spot that had formed in his pants and his hips grinding at a much slower pace, riding out his orgasm. His head picking up from your chest, his face still a pretty red, and looking up at your heavenly face smiling down at him. You are so beautiful.
God he would die for you.
"Thank you my love." He grinned.
"You are very welcome Venti." You giggled. He's so cute.
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An: Lmao, hope you liked it, reader is like 22. Barely 300 words.
Rest of the story is on wattpad:)
https://www.wattpad.com/story/289674996-care-for-me-genshin-x-reader
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