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I’m hijacking JanAUry for Mer-may content 😌🧜🏻♂️
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“you’re scandalous, cariña.” ☆ actor & model miguel o’hara / actor & photographer black fem. rdr.
tags — co-workers —› friends —› lvrs. fake relationship/ contractual relationship au. social media au. slow burn. angst. misunderstood intentions. rdr is a scandal magnet. rdr is an emoji lvr. miguel is nonchanlant —› friendly —› caring. characters are sometimes ooc. includes some! personal character head-canons.
writer notes — collaborated w. @asukases!
chap. notes — this is the chapter index! playlist linked below ⭐.
last updated — nov. 22nd, 23.
prologue (fast paced.) —› ⭐.
chap 1. —› ⭐.
chap 2. —› ⭐.
chap 3. —› ⭐.
chap 4. —› ⭐.
chap 5. —› ⭐.
playlist: ⭐.
© sickdaniel . do not repost, plagiarize, or translate.
#atsv x y/n#astv x you#astv x reader#astv x black reader#astv x female reader#astv x black fem reader#astv miguel#miguel ohara x female reader#miguel ohara x fem!reader#miguel ohara x black reader#x female reader#x black reader#x black female reader#miguel ohara x y/n#miguel ohara x you#miguel ohara x reader#dan.writes
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hiii mootie !! even if u do abandon this account congrats on being close to 1,000 !! <333
also i hope you start to feel better soon xoxo.
[this is from the most lovely moot ever: para]
I LOVE YOH PAPRA PLELLALALSE
u have all the wonderful things in the world come 2 u rn (灬º‿º灬)♡
HAPPY LATE V-DAY BTW!! bet u had mad rizz n everybody was coming 4 u [/hj]
WAIT I HS REALIZED U PUT XOXO???
such a weird way to propose but i say yes (灬º‿º灬)♡ [/j]
xoxoxoxoxoxoxo <3
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hi hi, again, most posts in a while, i know, BUT ERMM,
promo for my ‘new’ account!
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please show it as much love and appreciation as you have done to this one <3 [you don’t have to! please don’t feel as though i’m forcing you to, it’s just a suggestion!!]
but, again, i can’t thank my followers enough for all of their support!! thank you once more, you’ve made a dream come true for an introvert like me, and i will never be able to support or uplift you as you have done to me, but thank you so much again.
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SO, SO, SO, SO.
this account is undeniably close to 1,000 followers which is amazing!! and i thank all of my followers and my mutuals for their support and undeniable boosts of my content <3
however, i might abandon this account. it’s not clear as to what i might do in the future.
my content had been slipping, i get little-to-no interactions [mainly with my posts & followers], and my work hasn’t been at it’s peak. i can do better, i know, but i literally can’t.
my health has been slowly deteriorating and i’ve spent the last hours in the hospital due to passing out which is literally crazy?? like tf, im literally an alpha not an omega frfr 💪🏾 [/j] but on a serious note, my health is very important to me [on a good day] so i hope you understand <3
i’m still not sure though,,
suggestions are welcome!! might just go with a permanent hiatus.
but please understand my reasoning. i don’t mean to come off as complaining of my success or as ungrateful, but i’m just in a tough spot and i’m stuck.
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— “ALWAYS FROM AFAR” [yes, he used to watch you from afar, stuck in the shadows, behind a grimy desktop and glued to a chair—but now, now he had you in his hands. and he wasn’t giving you up anytime soon.]
GENRE. unhealthy fluff
PAIRING. stalker!male oc x male reader
CW. lowercase intended, neighbor!oc.
NOTES. oc’s name is ‘Issac’ for the sake of this story, might change it later? dunno!! also, this is split into two parts cause i didn’t wanna write so much!! enjoy regardless tho ๑♡
PARTS. i, iii
three years, seven months, and seventeen days since issac started his unhealthy infatuation with a man who didn’t even know of his existence, which made is all the more sweeter! first impressions were important, very, very important. so, meeting his betrothed was undeniably important.
a coffee shop, perhaps? no, no. only for morning people, and [name] isn’t a morning person. hm, where else — what about his darling’s neighborhood? oh, oh issac could move in! well, that’s too forward. he’ll be [name]’s neighbor at first, then a friend, then a best-friend, then his boyfriend, then his fiancé, then his husband, then his life-long partner! oh god, issac’s heart flutters at the thought of being together with his darling!
issac squealed loudly into his hands, quickly running to his bed and hugging his specially made [name] body-pillow. he even had strands of your hair and a glass jar of your saliva, which he worships every night, thanking you for the wondrous opportunity to love you! and your saliva came from your mouth, the one you use to eat with and the one you will use to kiss him with, tasted so, so good. issac drools to the idea of you kissing him, tainting his virgin soul with your god-like imprint.
“we’ll be together,” he whispered to the pillow, imagining you were infront of him, “soon, very, very soon, my love. oh, i just can’t wait!”. before issac went to sleep with you [the body pillow] by his side, he took his nightly intake of your spit, letting it rest on his tongue before allowing it to slide down his throat. then, it was time for his daily cum tribute to you.
issac’s cock rested against his stomach, twitching and aching for your touch, and he was going to receive it. he placed the body pillow on top of him, gripping it with his arms and crossing his ankles to hold you in place. issac thrusted upwards, bitting his lower lip to cover his moans; his moans were too horrid for your ears to hear, so he wanted to shut himself up. “[name],” he whispered, eyes cloths as he continued his thrusts, only doing them quicker, “ffuckin’—”, his words were caught in his throat and now, his hips were moving on their own, chasing his orgasm. issac started to cry, the feeling of you on top of him was too much. but god, he was overjoyed.
“i– oh, oh god—”, he covered his mouth with his left hand, throwing his head back as euphoria washed over him. his thrusts finally stopped, his mind went fuzzy, and the idea of you could get him started again. cum painted his stomach and you, making a blush show on his face, “i’m so sorry, sweetheart! i, i didn’t mean to!”, issac quickly apologized, looking into your eyes hesitantly, “can—can i clean,, you?”, he didn’t want to be denied of his wishes, but if you said no— “i can? oh thank you! i’ll be good from now on, so, so good for you!”.
issac’s long, pink tongue started to lick the pillow clean, quite moans coming from him whilst doing so. “you taste so good,” he whispered, eyes fluttering shut, “you taste amazing.. i love you so much! so, so much! you love me, right? oh, you do? aaa! i’m so happy!”.
issac soon tucked the both of you in, you being little spoon and him being big spoon, and kisses your forehead, whispering promises of vows and devotions to you, regardless of anything you do! “i love you so much..”, he mumbled, eyelids fluttering short from exhaustion.
it was sunday morning, around 5? way too early to wake up, in your opinion. but the sound of moving trucks and shouting awoke you, which gradually turned into you getting out of bed and throwing on a robe to see what all the commotion outside was. with a cup of nestquik in your hand, you made your way to the door.
upon opening, however, you were met with the face of an angel—a literal angel. well at least he looked like one, and he smiled like one as well. he stood tall, 6ft something, and had curly black hair with highlight of neon green in it. he was a bit chubby, leaning on a dad-bod which made him all the more attractive. he adorned a pearl necklace and three tier star earrings, and the sun shined on him so perfectly. god damnit, if this man was your neighbor— wait, is he your neighbor?
“h–hello! i’m your, erm, neigh—”, the unknown man cleared his throat. he looked,, nervous? and, this might be a far fetch but, was he blushing? his cheeks looked exceptionally rosy. “neighbor?” you questioned, finishing his sentence. he nodded, holding out a plate of cookies which seemed to be freshly baked. “yes, your new neighbor! i, erm, wanted to introduce.. my—myself to–to you! since i should get to, erm, uh, know my neighbors..” he stuttering was relentless, but it made him so adorable in your eyes! aww, you could just stuff him in your pocket! he’s too cute, way too cute.
“well,” you started, taking a sip of your drink, “welcome to the neighborhood, i’m [name] and, asking for a friend, are those cookies mine?” you eyed the plate more than once while he stood in front of you, and he could tell, he was just too nervous! what if you didn’t like his baking? what if you didn’t like him? oh, gosh, he was starting to regret this decision!
“ah, yes—hah, they are! i forgot to,, tell you they were, erm, for you. apologies, i should’ve been more,, forward? i’m quite nervous around new,, new, uh, people, if you could–couldn’t tell already! and when i’m nervous, i tend to, uh, ram–ramble and my–my, uh, stutter becomes wor–se..!” his free hand waved around as he spoke, signaling how nervous he was and how he was just so, so fucking adorable! god, you definitely scored this time.
“thank you, neighbor,” you stated, grabbing his waving hand and placing it on the underside of the plate, “i’ll make sure to enjoy these, and i’ll come to you for more if i can’t get enough of them, okay?” your smile was so—aaa! he just can’t stop smiling when he’s near you! god, this was too much for him! but he knew he had to resist the urge to kiss you, you wouldn’t like that! and he needed your permission before doing anything of the sort! he wasn’t some creepy stalker or something, never! but, he did want to stay on your doorstep, he would if you allowed him to! but no, he knew he couldn’t, he unfortunately had boxes to unpack —but, wait, he didn’t tell you his name! oh god.. well, he could just tell you on your date!
it’d been a month, coming up on a year, since issac had moved in. you’ve been learning so much about your adorable neighbor! even his name is cute! although, you’ve never been inside of his house.. which isn’t really an issue for you, you just had too much curiosity inside of you.
ever since he had moved in, the two of you have been hanging out almost every week! it’d been the best few months of your life. the two of you even spent christmas together! laying underneath the hollywood sign! it was so, so sweet! you were a bit confused tho — was he lingering on the border of friendly or having a crush on you? it was rather confusing to say the least.
what wasn’t confusing was the fact that he had taken you to the most luxurious beach you had ever been to, and the fact that you had the time of your life. the two of you stayed there until the sunset had dawned upon the two of you, making the fact that it was time to leave known.
meanwhile, in your city’s airport, a man stood there, awaiting a taxi. simon was his name. he had his hair pulled back in a ponytail and had shades covering his eyes. simon was also dressed to the nines for a very important occasion: returning to his lover. he was just so excited! after a year of his departure, he was finally back! obviously, this was going to be quite the surprise for his boyfriend, he just couldn’t wait to see the excitement on you face! oh his lovely boyfriend you, he just can’t wait!
moving on, you and issac stood in your driveway in front of his car with the headlights being blindingly bright. sand was in your hair, loads of it at that, but that didn’t matter to issac — for he didn’t care how you looked because you always looked pretty to him, just as you did now.
“i had fun today.” you stated, wrapping your lower half with your towel. “me–me too! may–be we could do–it again some–sometime?” issac’s smile was bright, so obviously you couldn’t do anything but comply to his wishes. “yeah, we can. this weekend? that’s when i’m free.”. issac was confused. why were you busy this weekend when you were free every other weekend? and so he asked said question, just in a politer tone. “oh, well i have to spend this week with my boyfriend! have i not mentioned him before? i thought i did..”, you started to retrace your thoughts during the months you two had spent together, trying to see if you ever mentioned simon.
but issac on the other hand was freaking the fuck out.
a lover?! he’s been watching you so diligently, and you have never, ever mentioned a lover! and you haven’t told him before?! do you not trust him? what if his dreams don’t come true? what if ‘your’ simon is prettier than him? oh god, what’s going to happen to what you two have now?! issac doesn’t want this to be the end.. please don’t let this be the end! wait — wait, he could get rid of that scum for you! it’s obvious you didn’t love simon since you’ve been with him for your comfort. you’ve been with him to soothe your loneliness. you sought whatever you missed in your heart through him! so–so the two of you had to have something. no the two of you definitely have something. and that something has to be love! issac knows it is love!
but why are you with that simon? he couldn’t understand it.
“o–oh! okay, uh, then i’ll, erm—”, you can obviously sense the aggravation coming from him, but from what? was he in love? with you? “how about tomorrow? i’ll make time tomorrow okay? and then, we can bake!”. issac’s eyes were still down at the ground, but he wasn’t going to cry, he didn’t want to seem too weak in front of you!
“issac,” you started, cradling the sides of his face with your hands, “you can bake me those cookies you gave me when we first met, they were pretty good! okay? i promise, i’ll come over and we’ll have the time of our lives!” your smile was way too bright for him not to look at you. but aaa! his pout was too adorable for you not to smile! gosh, why couldn’t simon be more like him? if issac was your lover then—what? why were you thinking such thoughts?! oh could this be cheating?
“to—tomorrow, then? you–you’re coming over tomorr–ow, right?”, aaaa!!! him and his puppy dog eyes are just too cute! he’s too adorable for his own good, gosh! “yes, i’ll be over tomorrow! promise.”
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— “SAY YOU LOVE ME!” [you want him to stop texting? stop sneaking into your house? stop proposing to you? oh darling, you must be joking! you love him, just as he loves you and nothing, he means nothing, will ever change that.]
GENRE. headcanons + short story, unhealthy fluff
PAIRING. delusional!yandere x gn!reader
CW. lowercase intended, entrapment, marriage, death [murder], unhealthy fascinations / infatuation / ideals, forced marriage.
NOTES. he’s an expert at being delulu, but he knows u love him so it doesn't matter lmfao <3 n yes, two yanderes in a row. hope u enjoy!!
“say you love me, [name]! say it, say it, say it! i know you do, i know it, so please, feed into my desires and say it! i’ll be all yours, just as your wish, if you say it! i love you, and i know you love me too! so say it dear, say it for your husband.”
DELUSIONAL!YANDERE who is infatuated to the brim with his darling! you are just entirely too much for him sugar!
he knows that when you tell him not to text: you want him to call! aaa, sweetheart! that’s so adorable ♡ you always want to here his voice then, yes? you’re too much for him!
DELUSIONAL!YANDERE who knows your just as cute as you are naive! you say he’s a friend, but he knows that you know that the two of you are married! he proposed, remember? you gladly said yes and kissed him all throughout the night! he might just propose again to get such treatment from his darling!
sweetheart, you want him to stop following you? oh..well you could’ve just asked for him to be your house-husband straightforward! but you being so cute about it just makes him more excited!
DELUSIONAL!YANDERE who dreams of you. he dreams fantasies of you and him, knowing that they’re already true ♡! yes, sometimes you beat around the bush to get him to stay [you didn’t even need to ask!] and sometimes you are a bit mean to him, yelling at him to get out and leave you alone, and you always throw the ring he gave you to the ground! proclaiming that the two of your will never be wed, not in a millennia—but, you are your mood swings don’t hurt him one bit, darling!
it just means he’s not giving you enough of something–attention! that’s what it is! oh darling, don’t be so moody just for him to give you some more attention! your way of begging is wonderful, but he does have to tie you up and put duct tape over your mouth sometimes, he doesn’t like your profanity :( and stop calling him ‘monster’! you wanted this, you begged him for his love! he’s not going to just take it back from you, you wouldn’t like that!
DELUSIONAL!YANDERE who believes that your ‘friends’ are in the way of the relationship you two have. he has heard the things they say about him: he’s sick, dishonorable, disgusting, even. and you don’t try to defend him, do you not love him? no, no he mustn’t doubt your love! if you did the same to him, he wouldn’t like it, so he must trust you wholeheartedly! however, your friends? they’re in the way, and he knows how to solve those issues.
DELUSIONAL!YANDERE who didn’t expect such a disrespectful response from his darling! just because he is coated head-to-toe in blood doesn’t mean you can’t hug him. darling, why are you backing away? why are you calling his a murder? you know how he feels about name-calling! stop these actions at once and just come here! come in his arms!
DELUSIONAL!YANDERE who knows in his heart that you’re joking. “they did nothing! they were just being honest, and you know that you’re a sick, monstrous bastard!” darling, what did he say about profanity? yes, yes, he knows that you haven’t entirely warmed up to the idea of marriage! but another reciting of vows should do the trick, yeah? nevertheless, another night in the basement should teach you that just cause he’s your husband doesn’t mean he tolerates any behavior!
DELUSIONAL!YANDERE who apologizes for his actions! he’s sorry, sweetheart, he knows you don’t like it in the basement. those cold, dark nights that you spend down there—those cold, dark nights without him. you don’t like it, and he’s sorry, but you had to be taught a lesson! you are not allowed to talk to him in such a way, no matter the fact he’s your beloved or not!
darling..darling? why are you crying? why are you pushing him away? “i don’t want this!” what? why are you motioning to him? he’s your husband, of course you want your husband! “please go, i don’t love you–i don’t! i never wanted this, i never wanted you! just because we–we had something in the past doesn’t mean we’re each other's future!” ..oh, so that’s how you feel? how you’ve felt this whole time? you’re not in love with him as he is with you, are you? no, you’re not. a lesson should be taught, no?
“you’re going to spend–” he shoves pillows and blankets down the stairs, along with a gallon of water and some frozen food, “–the rest of your days down there!” he says, motioning to the basement. he looks at you with a face of disgust and grabs your collar, ignoring your kicks and pleads for him not to leave you down there once again. he pauses, looming over you with the feverish anger within him boiling down, and looks between you and the door to the basement. it seems cold, dark, and freighting, you wouldn’t last a day in there with the food he gave you. so, he’ll give you a chance, a chance to be in a comfortable bed, a chance to be in his arms, and a chance to be with him forever.
“say it.” he whispered, kneeling down in front of you, placing his hands on the sides of your face, cupping it, “say you love me! just say it, and we can live within each other’s warmth forever and ever! i know you love me, you know you love me! just—just say it.” he seemed desperate, he pleaded for you to say three simple fucking words! why can’t you? just why? just fucking why?
was all of this fake?
“i–” sweetheart, you can do it! two more words love, just two more! “—can’t.” all this buildup, and for what? “i’ve given you chance after chance after chance! and you can’t give me this one thing in return?”, he sighs, letting out a disappointing laugh, grabbing your collar once again. he dragged you towards the door, a distasteful looks aligning his face as he looked at you. “one you learn that you love me as much as i love you, i’ll let back with open arms, okay darling?”.
he blew you a kiss, before swiftly locking the door shut. you heard the repeated clicks of the locks, even the occasional key, as he locked it. you banged on the door, scratching it, wanting your freedom to be handed back to you. but that would be a touch one to get, no?
you can’t have what you don’t give.
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— “A MAN’S BEATING HEART.” [a monster? in your town? oh gosh, what havoc will he cause now? they were malicious, scary, disturbing beasts! but he wasn’t like that. he was really pretty though.. and the cutest monster you’d ever meet.] + [this is a blurb]
GENRE. fluff + blurb
PAIRING. monster oc x crossdresser!reader
CW. lowercase intended, belittling [on monsters].
NOTES. this is a semi-debut for my monster oc, icarus!! he’s sucha pretty boy too <3 ill write more about him over the weekend (?) that is if i feel up to par smh. ANYWAYS, enjoy hun (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧
in the 1940’s, not much could be done about a mob creating a hell spawn of a crime ring, nor could anything be done about monsters entering the outskirts of city. their were rumors of monsters, saying how devious and cruel they were to others, and even their own kind. some even proclaim to have seen monsters, “eight legged, sharp toothed, with red-eyes like satan himself!” and that ‘some’ was your coworker: steve. now, steve? he was one of those dirty liars that only cared about money, alcohol, and women—he only got this job cause his mom was in need of some quick cash.
“but those monsta’s i tell ya, they’re so weak that when i knocked ‘em to the ground, he passed out!” steve laughed loudly, spilling a cup of beer onto the already shitty wooden floor. all the men around him seemed to be impressed by his obvious lies, but men were easily fooled. “i heard the don was coming in this bar with a monster, one of those skeleton ones!” a man with a bushy beard said, the mood suddenly dimming into a grim one, “nah, the don wouldn’t do such a silly thing!”. it was no doubt the sound of monster coming into the bar you worked at scared you, but you needed the cash to get out of this shitty town—and it was also for your father’s surgery, without that money, you’d have to stay here for the rest of your life! and that’d be incredibly miserable, especially for your father
the men continued to round the table, bashing the beers on the table in the names of monsters, calling them such horrid names. honestly, it made your blood boil. yes, they aren’t like us! but that doesn’t mean they had to be ever so fortunate to be assholes for no reason! regardless of that, you stayed quiet, not wanting to lose your job.
“well boys,” steve started, stretching his arms out, “gotta go impress a lady.” he pointed back towards the curtain, implying that you were the lady.
it was possibly the long hair, eye shadow, lips stick, basically the makeup overall, and the way of your dress that made you look like a lady. and if it was that convincing that this bastard of a man could fall for you, why would you stop?
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this account might just become abandoned bro,,
or it just might become a spam??
i don’t really like it anymore, like i have a second account that’s much more invested in my ermm,, writing style and it’s much more low-key. but this account barely posts soo,,, might abandoned it?? don’t know (◍•ᴗ•◍)
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ty for the tag!! ๑♡
favorite colors: sunset orange / blue / pink, caramel brown, granny smith green.
favorite flavors: mocha, rocky road, cookies and cream, toffee, caramel, sherbet.
favorite genres: horror, romance, comedy, drama, history.
favorite songs: “all mine” - brent faiyaz / “melting” - kali uchis / “n side” - steve lacy / “in my room” - insane clown posse.
favorite flims: “thor love and thunder” / “grease” / “hamilton” / “big hero six” / “the invitation” / “house of wax” / “friday the 13th pt.2”
favorite series: “extraordinary attorney woo”.
last song: “suga mama” - beyonce
last film: “house of wax”
currently reading: “lucky in love” - kasie west
currently watching: “hamilton”
currently working: “a mad man’s world” - dio brando x reader
hmmm,, ill tag: @asukases [my mind is so blank rn omg] + others who want to join <3
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inspired by @/birds-have-teeth
TAG NINE PEOPLE YOU'D LIKE TO GET TO KNOW BETTER!
favorite color(s): purple, violet, black, and white.
favorite flavor(s): cookies and cream, chocolate, and peanuts.
favorite genre(s): sci-fi, thriller, mystery, horror, action, musical, and fantasy.
favorite music: i listen to a lot of different music, so i can't really choose.
favorite movie(s): same thing as up here ☝️ but with movies.
favorite series: tawog, spongebob, aot, bnha, and tlou.
last song: la espada.
last movie: the lego movie (2014), i was watching it with my younger sister.
currently reading: 𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑𝐙 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓 𝐂𝐔𝐌𝐒𝐋𝐔𝐓𝐙??!? by @/ittorama
currently watching: a random youtube short.
currently working on: ranking the slashers on how loud they are in bed.
hmm i'm tagging: @7ewd , @saelipse , @kokonoihell , @secretivemessenger , @mischiefwriter , @pulpbeing , @moistwormonastring , @mmaeerof , @xkseii
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this is so (≧▽≦) i love it!!
love at first sight or slowly growing fond of someone | love letters or mixtapes | hand kisses or kisses on the cheeks | understanding each other without words or finishing each other’s sentences | gazing into each other’s eyes or looking away blushing | longing to be with someone again or spending every second together | laughing together or crying together | someone running their fingers through your hair or gently playing with your hand | surprise kisses or long tight hugs
tags; @sethcertified, @riribugged + anyone who wishes to join!! (≧▽≦)
love at first sight or slowly growing fond of someone | love letters or mixtapes | hand kisses or kisses on the cheeks | understanding each other without words or finishing each other’s sentences | gazing into each other’s eyes or looking away blushing | longing to be with someone again or spending every second together | laughing together or crying together | someone running their fingers through your hair or gently playing with your hand | surprise kisses or long tight hugs
no pressure tags: @rinnori @asmaechan @ushiwhacka @sailewhoremoon @izvmimi @thetempleofnyx @strawberrystepmom @devoti @kentoangel and anyone who wants too!
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I DON'T LIKE CAKEEE😭😭😭😭
I ONLY LIKE CAKE THAT'S HAVE FUDGE OR SOMETHING OR MAYBE A DREAM CAKE OR SOMETHING LIKE THAG
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I DON'T LIKE CAKE, so I might get ice cream cake orrr Cheesecake
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dont contact me again.
WHATS WRONG W. U??
CAKE IS KITERALLY SO GOOD
ice cream cake over cake tho.
promise u,
cake is SO good, have a grind set not a mindset (alpha mentality)
+ cheesecake is so..
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......it's my bday 🥳🎉
N U DIDNT TELL ME SOONER???
HAPPY B-DAY!!!! (๑♡⌓♡๑)
what cake/ice cream r u getting (better be ice cream cake.)??!!
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OH MY DAYS IM CREAMING AAAAAA UR SO!! IM LITERALLY JERKING SO HARD RN
Nun T. Law - m.reader @ramayah
Law wasn’t up to the idea of fucking in such a holy building, but over time it started to turn him on more and more. The idea of being almost caught by a sister on night watch just gives you both a euphoric feeling.
Telling him to keep his bitchy whines and moans down so his god won’t hear him being pounded by another man he just met a few weeks ago.
Pushing him to his limitations, wanting to see him whining about nothing coming out or not being able to take it anymore.
"Your god wouldn’t appreciate such sinful behavior, would he?" The man whispered, his hot breath sending shivers down Law’s body. He nipped on law’s ear softly before his sharp canine ran down law’s neck, sinking into his flesh whenever he needed. "No!" Law cried, "I’m not a sinner—" The man pulled Law up by his arms, holding both his wrists together with his hand. "Not a sinner? You’re drooling, your cloth is covered in your cum, and you’ve been enjoying the fact that we could get caught at any moment."
"Please, just hurry up already. I can’t take it anymore-" Law started to cry. Tears rolled down his cheeks from the pain he felt. He felt so empty, his knees buckled beneath him. "That’s not a very pleasant way of asking your savior for a favor, is it?" Law choked out on his whimpers; the slow-paced but deep thrusts made him throw his head back, resting his head unintentionally on the man’s shoulder. "You moan and cry out my name instead of your lord’s." The man leaned into Law’s neck, licking upwards slowly to his ear before softly whispering, "We’re fucking in a confessional, so confess, Law, confess your sins to your lord, baby."
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— “A COWBOY’S ROUGH RIDE.” [drabble; reader gives bucky a bj.]
“darlin’, don’t tease me to death,” bucky commented, breath hot and heavy against the hand that covered his mouth. steve was sat in the other room, making dinner for the two of them, unknown to the sexual, sensual activities occuring in the other room. “you gotta be quiet, bucky, steve might get suspicious.” you warned him, but he only hastily nodded, his cock too hard to think of anything other than your tongue and throat.
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