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anemptypuddingcup · 1 year

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Cheater!? I think not!

400+ special! The winning character from the poll for this fic is Law! WOOOO!-

For those who were hoping for Luffy (I gotchu) don’t worry because there will be a Luffy fic out later today or tomorrow. (Both fics are going to have the prompt of best friends with benefits in the summer)

Contains; slight angst to fluffy sex. a sweet and loyal reader. A bit of an obsessive Law. Law suspects cheating from reader. (Most likely with Luffy) Law and reader ain’t even together. (I think he’s just afraid of being “thrown away”). Jealousy from Law. Best friends w/ benefits to lovers. Why is Law crying in this fic? Law being a bit sensitive. (My poor baby..) Masturbation. Slight use of toys. Law being a damn perv. Soft sex. Praise. Reader riding Law. Switching positions? Law and Reader are probably switches. Reader and Law get together in the end.

The sun was setting and the sky was a beautiful hue of orange in the slight summer heat. Law was sitting there on the beach chair while he inhaled the salty sea air. While he was resting in the warm summer air, he hears Luffy and immediately groans in anger. You were hanging out with him again, he could tell by how Luffy was laughing. You both were having a really good time, but why couldn’t you do the same for him? He understood he could be busy but not that busy, right. Then again, you were besties with benefits, meaning it probably wasn’t the same as it was with Luffy.

“AHAHAH! STOP IT GIRLIE! YA KILLIN’ ME!” Luffy’s laughs could be heard across the entirety of the beach as you whispered jokes into Luffy’s ear to see how he would react. His happy little laughter always spark up something in your heart that made you happy. “TELL ANOTHER ONE! TELL ANOTHER ONE!” He urged you as he bounces up and down. “Hehe okay okay! Why did the cookie go to the doctor?” You asked him. “Why why? Why did it go to the doctor?” He asked eagerly. You moved in close to his ear and whispered the answer to him, trying your best not to snicker from your own little joke. “Because it was feeling crummy.” You snickered before full on laughing with Luffy. You had to admit that the jokes were bad and childish yet that’s what made them so funny. Not mention with how goofy Luffy was. Luffy wipes a few tears away before finally taking a deep breath to relax.

“Oh man, you’re jokes r’so funny t’me! I wish you could tell more!” Luffy smiled before hugging you tightly. You blushed deeply and hugged him back before patting his head. “Aww I wish I could too Luffy. It’s getting late though..” You said upsettingly. Luffy smiles and hold your hands softly. “Ahh it’s alright! We have all day tomorrow!” He says to you reassuringly. You nod happily before standing up and walking away from Luffy, now ready to go back with Law into the nice hotel resort you all were staying at for the week. “Bye ________! See ya tomorrow!” Luffy smiled brightly before walking off in the back to the rest of his crew. A sweet smile spreads across your face before you end up bumping into Law who was standing there with his arms crossed.

“Had fun with Mugiwara-Ya?” He asked as he glared down at you. You smile and nodded happily, unintentionally making him even more pissed than he already was. “Hell yeah! He’s a good bundle of energy, and he’s enjoyable to be around.” You says before laughing to yourself. Law huffs and looks away from you out of anger. “I guess when I get back to my room I’ll take a shower and go to bed.” You sighed. “So we aren’t..” He doesn’t imply but you immediately knew what he was asking you. “Well…do you want to?” You asked, raising a brow to him. He shakes his head and turns away from you once again. “Nah I was just asking.” He lied. You shrugged and you both continued walking down the sandy beach until you both make it back to the hotel and go up to your room. “I’m goin to take a shower before I go to bed then, kay?” You tell Law before taking the elevator up to the second floor of your room. Law sighs and decided to take the stairs to take a moment to think to himself.

He doesn’t know what goes on through your mind but he knew damn well that you didn’t like Luffy, at least he hoped you didn’t. As much as you dedicated your loyalty to your so-called relationship, he definitely knew that you would’ve told him about everything about how you felt for someone else and off it as soon as you did. Even though you didn’t do that, who’s to say that you wouldn’t do it at all one day. And sadly that was the only thing that stabbed at Law. Sure you both weren’t together but it felt so…he didn’t know how to explain it. Let’s just say it felt wonderful to him and he even wondered why he didn’t just ask you out instead of agreeing to do this with him.

Finally reaching the top of the second stairs, he rushes to your room and pulls out a second key that you gave him. Slowly unlocking the door and opening it he immediately hears the shower running in the bathroom, making him conclude that you were already in the shower. He sighs and cursed himself for what he was about to do before quickly making way into your closet. Closing the doors quickly, could peek through and see the steam running out of the bathroom door and he suddenly hears the shower shut off. Your humming is heard along with you grabbing a towel and Law slowly begins to breathe heavily before covering his mouth. You yawn before finally opening the shower door, coming out with a fluffy robe.

You stretch before climbing into bed, your body sinking deep into the mattress. You sigh to yourself and look around for you little bag that carried your hygienic stuff and…your toy. “Maybe I should’ve went with Law…I didn’t think about it until now…M’so horny…” You sighed as you rummaged around in your bag before finally finding your dildo and pulling it out of your bag. It was a perfectly clean and new one, it haven’t been used since you’ve been with Law all this time. Before bothering with the toy, you settles on groping and touching yourself. Your hands fondled with your breast while your fingers pinched at your nipples. A little gasp leaves your pretty lips as you slide two fingers along your tongue. You run your fingers along your slit before slowly plunging them through your entrance and a moan leaves you.

You lie back against your fluffy pillows as you slowly pump your fingers deep into your cunt. You whimpered as you felt like your fingers weren’t enough for you at all. You took your off the nightstand and trail your tongue over it before sucking on it slight. A string of saliva leaves your lips as you pull the toy from your mouth. You slowly push it inside of you and a moan leaves you as you pumped it in and out of your cunt. Law was sitting watching everything, trying his best to stay quiet while he tried to stroke himself through his briefs. A gasp unconsciously leaves his lips, catching you off guard and making you stop. You stayed silent to listen and smile as you finally hear his gasp once again, followed by a groan. “Come on out Law.” You urge him making him jolt as you called out for him.

He groans as he slowly stands up before opening the closet doors, his shorts and briefs were halfway down his legs and his cock was perked up in the air, close to hitting his stomach. “How’d you know it was me?” He asked, breathing a bit heavily. You giggle and moan as you slowly pulled the toy out of your cunt and setting it to the side. “We have sex all the time Law, I could recognize your moans regardless.” You say to him. He huffs before just yanking his shorts off and climbing onto the bed. He hovers over your body, that begging look on his face making it known that he was in desperate need of your cunt.

“Why were you hiding in my closet?” You asked as you pressed a kiss to his neck. He sighs before looking away equally embarrassed and awkwardly. “I…I dunno. I dunno why I came in here.” He admits before placing his hands on your hips. You wrap your arms around his neck and pepper kisses against his lips before speaking again. “Maybe your body wanted somethin that you weren’t thinking about?” You ask before kissing him again. “Maybe I do want something…why were you masturbating?” He asked, gripping your chin. “I wasn’t thinking about it till nowww, your situation is worse than mine perv.” You pouted to him. He huffs and kisses your lips before pushing down onto the mattress. He gropes your breasts and fondles them softly, his thoughts of jealousy now flowing back into his mind.

He stops and it catches you off guard. Law never stopped when it came to foreplay, so him doing it now began to bother you immensely. “Speak your mind. Seems like something is up with you..” You say, pressing a hand to his cheek. He looks down and sighs before speaking to you. “Do…Do you like Mugiwara-Ya..?” He asked, his glare now growing intense. You tilt your head and give him a look of confusion. “What?” That was all you could say as you were rather dumbfounded by his question. He looks away and covers his face, followed by a shaky sigh. “Do you or do you not like him?” He asks, now growing impatient for your answer. “Of course I don’t, if I did I would’ve already told you and you know that!” You argue before pouting. Law lets out a sigh of relief before another shaky sigh leaves him. “Oh…okay…thank god..” He says shakily.

He slumps over and his body begins to shake, alerting you. “Hey! Hey! LOOK AT ME!” You yelled at him as you gripped his face in your hands. You pull his face up to look at you, his eyes were teary and soaking as tears fell down his cheeks. “Why’re you crying!? What’re you crying for Law?” You asked, now more worried for him than before. He sniffles as you wipe his tears away before pressing a kiss to his quivering lips. “I just…I just don’t want you to..leave. I don’t want to be alone…” He whimpers as he wraps his arms around your semi-naked one. “Law…” You call out his same softly and kiss him softly before speaking to him again. “I wouldn’t leave you Law…not for anything or anyone. We may be best friends with benefits but that doesn’t mean I don’t love you.” You said softly before blushing deeply. You see Law’s eyes glimmer and glisten from tears and happiness from your words.

He sniffles again before hugging you tightly, his emotional breakdown now toning down a bit as you comfort him. He presses kisses along your breasts before trailing his tongue along nipples, a soft little moan leaving you. His face was still a bit scrunched up but he continued to press kisses along your body while you let out little whimpers. Sitting up, Law sits and pats his lap, motioning you to get on. You crawl over to him and trail your finger along his hard cock. He shivers and groans slightly before gripping your sides and yanking you onto his lap. “Stop teasin’ me and fuck me already.” He huffs angrily. You wrap your arms around his neck and look down at his cock as the tip prodded at your entrance.

You press a kiss to his lips before he he slowly pulls you down onto his cock. A moan leaves you both as you slowly begin to move your hips up and down against his. Law kept his hands on your hips as you bounced on his cock, his eyes fixated on your breasts bouncing as you moved along his cock. Gasps left you as you feel his tip hit you in the deepest spots before you let out a moan. Law could only smile as he watched you lose yourself on his cock. He groans slightly as he feels you tighten around him. “You’re really feelin’ it aren’t you?” He gasps as he feels you clench around him. “T-Traffy~” You moaned as you feel him hit your g-spot. Law sits up and presses a kiss to your cheek. “Keep going baby~” He gasps as he wraps his arms around your body.

A whimper leaves you as you feel your tummy grow warmer the more you bounced on him. Law lets out a soft moan as he feels is cock twitch within your gummy walls. “You look like you’re already about to cum, that ain’t like you to cum so early.” He chuckles lightly before he gasps. You couldn’t respond to him due to how good you were feeling, close to being unresponsive. His hands wrap around your body, fondling with the soft fluffy fabric of your robe. A loud moan spills from your mouth as you feel Law beginning to thrust into you all on his own. “I-It feels so fucking good~ I-I don’t think i can hold out a-any longerr~” You gasp, arching your back from the pleasure. Law laughs and moans as he lays your body down onto the soft bedding below. He thrusts into you so powerful yet not so fast that it bothered you.

“Fuck you’re choking my dick, you’re just sucking me in.” Law groans before a gasp leaves him. “I-I feel myself cumming! I-It’s coming Traffy~” You whimpered. Law holds your hands and intertwines them together with your as you whined from the warmth in your tummy. “Cum for me, cum for me baby~” Law also whines as he feels himself getting ready to cum. “F-Fuck!~ M-M’coming!~” You moaned as you began to gush on his cock. A loud gasp leaves you as you squirt onto his lower abdomen, a satisfied moan leaving you afterwards. You feel Law cum deep inside of your cunt as he shivers against your body. He breathes heavily as he presses a loving kiss to your lips.

You hug him tightly and pepper kisses onto his face lovingly. “Be mine. Please be mine ________.” Law begs as he nuzzles up against your soft body. You laugh softly before pressing more kisses against his face. “I’m already yours silly.” You giggle before cupping his face. “N-No I mean…I wanna be with you…I wanna…make a commitment.” He sighs as a blush engulfs his face. “Law we’ve been with benefits for about a year, we might as well be dating at this point.” You sigh. Law pouts as he lies his head against your breasts. “Just…the thought of you leaving just…doesn’t sit right with me. Especially if you go to that idiot Mugiwara-Ya.” He huffs before yawning. You smile softly and press another kiss to his head.

“Aww my darling is jealous isn’t he?” You joke as you comb your fingers through his soft raven strands. He sighs as he looks up at you. “M’gettin tired, stop playin’ with me.” He pouts. “Then go to sleep Law, I’m not moving.” You sighed, your soft smile still spread across your face. Law groans before he tries to get himself comfortable against your soft and plush mounds. “Goodnight Traffy, get some rest.” You say before yawing. He groans in response before pressing a kiss between the valley of your breasts. “G’night baby…I love you.” He says reluctantly.

“I love you too honey.” You replied back before relaxing yourself on the bed with him.

-y’all I enjoyed this but I’m really hype to write Luffy for Fr.

#one piece #one piece smut #one piece fluff #op smut #op fluff #one piece x female reader #trafalgar d law x reader #one piece trafalgar law #trafalgar one piece #op trafalgar law #law trafalgar #trafalgar law #trafalgar d water law #trafalgar law smut #trafalgar law fluff #puddingcupfics #THANK Y’ALL FOR 400+!

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harmonictechnicality · 11 months

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The List

(for @steddiemicrofic’s July prompt)

prompt word: pool | wc: 442 | rating: T (cw for suggestive language and minor sacrilegious-ness maybe??)

Steve knows his ‘Make Out Locations’ bucket list is lame. Also knows how much it riles Eddie up (not that it takes very much to rile him up).

“Not again,” Eddie groans into Steve’s mouth. He reaches for the paper, gnashing their teeth enough to cause permanent dental damage.

“Why do you hate it so much?” Steve knows the answer. It’s scribbled between the wrinkles on Eddie’s forehead.

“Cause I know what it’ll say.”

“Do you?”

Eddie hums. “It’ll say you’ve already made out here before. Just like everywhere else in the purgatorial Midwest.”

“Really?”

“Probably with someone named Bimbo VonBreasty.”

Steve snorts at that one. Jealousy laced behind a joke. Eddie’s specialty. “Ah, yes. The VonBreasty’s and I go way back.”

The mood melts again. They ease back into where they left off, tongues tracing lips. Palms pressing hard into each other's necks.

Eddie dips away for a second. “One of these days, I’m gonna find a spot where you haven’t sucked someone’s lips blue.”

It’s a comical idea. Comical, but impossible. Still, Steve is always up for a good laugh.

“Would love to see you try, Munson.”

They drive in Eddie’s van for a few miles. Steve is blindfolded, which should be alarming. Maybe kinky. But this is Eddie, so if anything, it’s for Dramatic Flare.

“It’s cheating if we drive outside of Hawkins.” Steve argues as they exit the van.

“Good thing I only play fair.” Eddie slips behind him, untying the knotted blindfold.

Steve blinks, takes in the open space. Deep and echoey, like a basketball court. Except much more ornate.

“Step down.” Eddie directs.

The scent of stale incense hits Steve’s nose as he takes another step. This time, he shivers at the sensation. The realization:

Water. Shallow water all around his shins.

“Is this the church on Main Street?”

“Not just the church on Main Street.” Eddie replies. “The baptism pool in the church on Main Street.”

Everything is louder here, rippling for ages against the reverb. Steve is so aware of every sound he makes, every movement reflected in the water.

“Hey.” Eddie knocks his knuckles over Steve’s wrist. Loosely catches his fingers. “Never kissed anyone here, have you?”

Steve shakes his head, rethinks his outlook on impossibilities. He wades in closer, keeping their hands connected. “Should we rectify that?”

Eddie nods into the kiss. They rarely kiss this softly, all warm lips and leisure speed. Every breath shared, gentle waves luring them chest to chest.

The list in Steve’s pocket is probably shriveled up, withering away. But it doesn’t matter anymore. Not in this moment.

Anyone before Eddie is just ink on a page.

#steddie #steddie fic #steddiemicroficjuly #can y’all believe this was double the wc an hour ago??#and I somehow chiseled away 400 words??#because I can’t #I also can’t believe I didn’t drop a single f bomb #be proud okay 🥹#anyways this was so much fun thank you for hosting it!! 💕

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shirefantasies · 3 months

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🥳 400 followers!!! 🥳

Let’s throw a party! This is a very special follower milestone for me because it came during such a difficult time. Thank you everyone for putting up with slow updates, gory details, & all my rants about my medical complications. Thank you everyone who inspired me with good ideas & supported my own. An internet friend of mine recently called me Shakespeare because of this account & when I tell you I got a lil emo 🥹 I made shirefantasies because I wanted to create the type of content I wished to see, so the fact that over 400 other people also want to see it is pretty dang rad 😎 can’t wait to bring you more content as I feel better & better!

💕I love you all!💕

#lord of the rings #the hobbit #lotr imagines #the hobbit imagines #lotr x reader #the hobbit x reader #400 followers 🥹#updates #seriously thank y’all 😭

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cupcakeinat0r · 4 months

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🥹tysm y’all <3 I was literally at 300 like a couple days agoooo???????

#y’all r da best #all my followers r hot n cute #bc I said so #thank you for 400 #thank you for following me!#miguel o'hara #atsv miguel #girl blogger #Miguel O’Hara blog

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mikasa-imadebiscults · 11 months

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We Hit 400 Followers

Today is August 1st, 2023 and I hit 400 followers it is amazing that this blog is getting followers quickly. Thank you guys so much for your continued support on this blog, I really appreciate it and I can’t even thank you guys enough. I’m gonna keep on saying this, let’s expand this cult together.

A Message from Mikasa:

I’m going to start this off by saying thank you so much, I know I know that I already said that 50 times but I’m being 100% serious. All of your likes, reblogs, comments, asks, and requests in my blog means the world to me. Thank you to everyone who requested something and entrusted me with fulfilling their request(s). I said this already in the 300 follower post but sometimes I wonder what made people follow me like what post was it. I hope I can talk to you guys more and continue to make you guys laugh and smile. Also technically a cult is a small group of people but I’m still gonna say “The Cult of The Biscuits” because it has meaning and history to it because of *cough* @bunny-n3zuk0 *cough*

- Sincerely mikasa-imadebiscults

#Ms Biscults speaks #Mika speaks #400 followers #thank y’all so so much #let’s expand this cult together

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diddybok · 10 months

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400 CHIX IN THE CULT COOP?!?!?!?!😲😲😲 naurrr thank you guys for all the love fr🤎🤎🤎

#diddybok says thank you!#400 followers #another day another slay #literally just thanked y’all for 300 u guys are on crack

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eviesaurusrex · 2 years

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Uhm… THANK YOU SO MUCH????? 😦🥹

I never expected to reach such a number after I started my tumblr journey, but holymoly. Thank you so much for y’all’s support and love ♥️

#i can’t believe it #400 followers #that’s a number for sure #i love y’all #my brain can’t comprehend it #thank you for being here

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ice-hockey-is-pretty-cool · 1 year

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Just on a side note, I’m pretty much only awake at this godforsaken hour to see what I’ll have to update on my favourite players list.

Some of my favourite players will be drafted tonight (hopefully)

#can’t wait to spend 400 for an NHL ticket #y’all think it’s expensive in America?#try having to drive all the way to Sweden and saying thank you for paying the hockey gods with your left kidney #but it isn’t a competition #1 am gang here yet?#draft pick #I am ranting #sorry #draft lb

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1eaf-me-alone · 2 years

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Thank you all for 400 followers

I don’t know what to say

thanks

#Idk what to say #thanks for reading my work #400 followers #I won’t be doing an event for 400 as I’m still completing the last one- so I apologise #Thanks y’all

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worldserasingandcreatinginmymind · 2 years

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Ahh 400 folowers?! Thank you so much!!! ❤️

#thank you #400 followers #love y’all

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kraviolis · 1 year

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i told y’all. i told y’all i was gonna go crazy over this post made by @gummy-goat-galaxy

full disclosure i drew literally all of this before looking into the details of the AU so this is 70% my interpretation of his original post but i need to explain my thought process so. here’s the post explaining the details of the actual AU!!! and below is what my brain made up on the spot

ok so belos finds tiny child luz and is like “fuck everyone. this is mine now” and treats her like a goddamn princess. to him, she is a Gift From God to remind him to stay on his Righteous Path. an innocent little girl who is just so bubbly and always tries to see the good in everything, including him. she is a reminder of how Pure and Good humanity is, and seeing as though she’s the literal only human he’s had any contact with besides caleb in 400 fucking years, he is never letting the demon realm corrupt her like it did to him.

she’s basically his Lamb and he the Shepherd, and because he’s so desperate to keep her “““pure”““ he strictly keeps her within the castle and even then not all of the castle is available to her. he keeps her contact with witches to an absolute bare minimum.

he entrusts her protection specifically to hunter, despite the fact he’s only 2 years older. his reasoning is “caleb did a pretty good job raising me so this’ll be fine probably.” when belos himself cannot keep an eye on her, it’s hunter’s job. luz and hunter end up being raised in a sorta similar situation to catra & adora from she-ra but they are actually siblings and not just best friends.

(if u havent seen she-ra, basically its their abusive caretaker creating a golden child + scapegoat dynamic, where one kid can do absolutely no wrong (which doesnt mean they cant still be abused/manipulated!!) while the other kid is blamed for literally everything that goes wrong. the caretaker also regularly pits them against each other to encourage competition & keep the all power in the caretaker’s hands.)

similar to catra & adora, the whole competition thing doesnt really work. luz is just too damn kind and too damn good for hunter to ever resent her, and she’s all he really has. because hunter is the scapegoat, he grows wise to belos’s manipulations WAY sooner. it’s easier to figure out when you’re being mistreated when you literally watch ur guardian treating ur sibling so much better than how they treat u.

unfortunately, because luz cannot help but see the good in absolutely everyone and can be empathetic to a fault, she doesnt realize belos’s game until she ends up sneaking out of the castle. she actually really loves belos and is thankful for him taking her in for a long time. she calls him uncle like hunter, despite belos nudging her towards seeing him as a father bcus he sees her as a pseudo-daughter. (but luz remembers her dad, and has no desire to replace him with someone else no matter how much she cares for belos)

belos does love & adore luz, he would do almost anything to keep her happy and “innocent” and “pure”, but not to the extent that he could still end up redeemed. he still manipulates & subtly emotionally abuses her to keep her in line, but it’s only when she sneaks out and meets eda the owl lady does she start getting clued into this. and once luz learns what belos has done to hunter it’s all fucking over.

hunter loves luz. she is his sister and always will be. but while he’s stuck to belos because of his duties as golden guard, she sees how green the grass is on the other side and doesn’t even hesitate to hop over there. watching her slowly grow more and more distant while she keeps sneaking out to visit with her new friends (eda, king, willow, gus, amity, etc.) is one of the most painful things hunter has had to deal with.

he feels betrayed at first, as if luz is replacing him with other people who arent broken like he is, and when luz actually leaves for good- belos lies to the public and says she was kidnapped- hunter is the one who leads the hunt to find her and bring her back home safely. when they confront each other, luz tries to do her whole dramatic speech about how wrong belos is and how he’s been lying their whole lives, but hunter already knows. the only reason he stayed was for luz, but she couldnt even stay from him? it fuckin hurts man.

they end up on opposite sides for a minute. hunter gains no satisfaction from trying to ruin this new life she’s found for herself but goddamnit, he has a job to do. he cant just defect. and then he defects after watching belos try to kill luz because she’s let herself become corrupted by the witches.

thats about all my brain got for this so far. TL;DR basically just listen to the “first time in forever” and “mother knows best reprise” and “broken crown” by mumford & sons and thats pretty much the gist of it.

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prismatic-bell · 17 days

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Y’all, I need help.

(Please don’t mind the deadname.)

So here’s the deal, because this is only half the picture.

1) I am reasonably sure my job committed wage theft but I can’t prove it.

2) at a bare minimum, I got screwed the week we moved to the eight-hour schedule, because of schedule shenanigans.

3) Ergo, I was already short when my current paycheck came in.

……and then I took a work injury.

I was out for three days. And had a $179 bill for the orthopedist, plus $30 for pain meds (thank G-d for generics).

THIS IS MY IMPORTANT PAYCHECK. I mean, they’re all important, but on this one I need to pay rent ($900), chiropractor ($70), oh, and my car insurance is pay-as-you-go WHICH IS HOW I ENDED UP $80 IN THE HOLE, so I need to put $100 on that.

I can expect my paycheck to be right around $1000. You can see where that is not going to cover everything and also leaves me no money for gas and groceries, especially with that $80 already not covered.

I need to raise about $400.

Any help you can give me would be amazing. My ko-fi is here, and if that’s not an option for you, a reblog would be great.

#signal boost #mutual aid

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joshsbimbo · 4 months

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positive

part one ♡ part three ♡ part four

pairings: stalker! mike x victim! reader

warnings: stalking, obsession, mike’s a cuck, pregnancy test, framed robbery, stolen underwear n laptop, reader’s a slvt

a/n: heyyyy y’all long time no see

♡ cramps. bloating. cravings. hell. you assumed that your period was close, but weeks have passed and not even a bit brown appeared on your pad. you sat on the bathroom floor, your hands anxiously twirling your hair as your best friend comforted you.

♡ “babe, it’s okay! you used protection, right?”

♡ you shamefully put your face in your hands, “when i had condoms, yeah…”

♡ she stops checking herself out in the mirror to look at you in disbelief, “what about pulling out?”

♡ “plan b exists for a reason!” you whisper-yelled.

♡ “so do condoms, dummy.” at first, her eyebrows were furrowed, but then she stopped when she realized how anxious you were. “i’m still here for you, even when you do dumb things.” she gives you a comforting smile while squeezing your hand.

♡ you smile back, and when you’re about to reply the alarm cuts you off. “you flip it!” you squeak, burying your face in the stuffed animal you brought for emotional support. you held your breath as she flipped the test.

♡ “bunny… i'm sorry." she shows you the test. the blue letters you dreaded. “positive”.

♡ your best friend leaves hours later, leaving you alone as you lay in bed.

you: how much do abortions cost

her: abortions r like 800 but i can split with you

you: that’s still like 400000000!!!

her: 400.

u know i love u tho and would spend more than 800 for u! <3

you: yh but i was the one being stupid

idek who the dad is

her: slut 😭

you: bro stfu

not my fault these men r easy lol

♡ you toss your phone away, pulling out your laptop to watch a movie as you get comfy in bed. wait- where the fuck is your laptop?

♡ it’s been two weeks since mike took advantage of his princess, how could he not? you looked so pretty and you did owe him one and you- whatever. besides using your blacked-out body, he also took a souvenir. he thanked god that you used icloud, looking over your gallery as his hands were down his jeans. he swears, once you’re his, you won’t be a whore for all these braindead men, only his. he still enjoyed seeing your pretty pics of cum on your face, tongue sticking out, and runny mascara though...

♡ another one of his favorites was you in a mini skirt, bent over to show your pretty pink panties. he held those same panties in his hand as he stroked his cock against it, going painfully slow to be able to admire your body fully. he tried so desperately to go slow so his mind wouldn’t get so fuzzy, but he couldn’t help it when he had so many pics of you in lewd positions and angles. pathetically cumming into the lacey fabric, his chest heaving as he tried to breathe, the pleasure was so much that he had to hold his breath.

♡ ding! he squinted his eyes to focus on the message from your best friend, “abortions r like 800 but i can split with you”

♡ he wipes his hand on his jeans to click on the notification, reading your messages. “she’s.. she’s pregnant..” he muttered, his breathing picking up again. “abortion? fuck fuck fuck, no!” he yelled out, running his “clean” hand through his curls in disbelief. he got up from his bed, pacing back and forth, trying to figure out how to stop you.

♡ it was one of mike’s favorite parts of the day, he stood by your favorite store as he pretended to be doing his job. his walkie-talkie occasionally turning on and the person on the other side requesting for a guard or announcing that someone was caught stealing.

♡ never you, though. his perfect princess would never steal, so it really killed him to do this. as you entered the store, you paid no mind to mike. you looked through the rack of clothes, focused on finding something good while mike sneaked in a pair of earrings into your purse. he pretended to look around for anything “suspicious” before leaving the store, smiling to himself that he had the guts to do that. eventhohebrokeintoyourroomliketwoweeksago

♡ retail therapy was obviously needed because of the night before, your shoulders felt less tense after paying for your new tops. you happily left the store but stopped in your tracks when the alarm went off.

♡ a security guard walked up to you, his eyebrows already furrowed as he put his hand out. you shakily handed him the receipt, tears already threatening to spill, the hormones making you 10x more sensitive. he looks over the receipt and your shopping bag, then he points at your purse. “i’m going to have to check your bag, ma’am.”

♡ you willingly gave him your purse, just wanting to get over it. your heart drops when he pulls out a pair of hoops, “i-i swear i didn’t put them there!”

♡ “then who did, bitch?-” he asked, but mike's voice quickly followed after him.

♡ “it's fine, steve. i got this, you go take your lunch break.” mike looks at the man with a “sincere” smile.

♡ steve scoffs and backs up from the two of you, giving him a ‘are you serious?’ look, before leaving to the food court.

♡ you let out a breath that you didn't even know you were holding in. “thank you-” you read his name tag, “mike!” you smile up at him with flushed cheeks and teary eyes.

♡ “no need to thank me, i just really hate the new hires. they’re suck dicks.” his heart skipped a beat when you said his name, he tried so hard not to stutter but the blush on his cheeks said it all.

♡ “no seriously! he looked like he was going to kill me!” you let out a laugh of relief. “how can i repay you, mikey?

♡ mikey. his very own nickname from you. he almost died. “no no! you don’t need to. i promise.” he looks down at you as he gives you the sweetest smile ever. no one else makes him smile like you do

♡ you playfully hit his arm, biting your lip slowly as you giggled, “c’mon, pleeeasseeee?��

♡ are you flirting? his cheeks flushed even more at the thought… after a couple of minutes of chatting, mike's walkie-talkie turns on.

♡ “mike. imma need you to come to zumiez, some dude was trying to steal a beanie and he’s putting up a fight.”

♡ his heart drops and he looks at you shyly, “before i leave.. could i get your number?” of course he already had it, but he wanted to hear the numbers come out of your mouth.

♡ “mhm, call me if you ever need anything. i owe you, mikey….” you kiss his cheek before leaving.

♡ he holds his cheek in awe as you leave, finally, you’re going to have a man that treats you right… not like the other dickheads.

thank u for reading <3

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Tardy, part 5

Tara Carpenter x Fem!Reader

Summary: There’s incriminating evidence against you, what will Tara believe?

Warnings: Scream levels of violence, swearing, angst, jealous Tara

Word Count: 2.3k

A/N: Hey babes, I know I said I’d stop the angst… but yk, the angst goblin took over. Also!! thank you for 400 followers <33 lurb all y’all

"Why did they find your DNA at the crime scene?"

Your eyes almost bulge out at her statement. "What? What are you talking about?"

You move forward but she recoils; like being around you scares her.

She stares at you, eyes hard. There's something else swimming in her eyes too; it looks like regret.

You stop in place, trying not to startle her. You get it; you do. It must be hard to trust anyone, after what Tara's been through. The fact she even agreed to be your girlfriend was a surprise; a pleasant one at that, but a surprise.

Nevertheless, it still feels like a stab in the heart when she takes another step back.

"Tara," You say gently, "I know you're suspicious, and you have every right to be. I'm just begging you right now to believe me. I had nothing to do with this, and I never will."

She's still stiff, that's obvious, but you see her eyes soften just the tiniest bit. It’s in the slight crinkle at the tips of her eyes.

"I like you so much Tar, I'd never do anything to hurt you." You say, voice starting to choke up by the end of your statement. Your eyes are wide and pleading

Tara stares at you for a long time. Far too long for comfort, and then-

"Okay."

You breathe a sigh of relief, your heart swelling immediately. You step forward again, and Tara doesn't back away.

You're both silent as you take Tara in a bear hug, holding on for dear life. Her breathing is steady against yours.

"But if I ever find something more suspicious about you; I won't let you go so easy. It won't be pretty." She whispers, tone menacing.

You gulp

Tara's unhappy with you; if that wasn't obvious enough from your last interaction.

You've tried to approach her 5 different times in the past few days. She's all shrugs and quiet snappy comments.

She does an amazing job at avoiding you, considering the fact that you guys live together. Well practically, anyway.

She manages to be out all day every day with Sam and turns the lights off in your shared bedroom the minute you enter. The only time she doesn't shy away from you is when she needs a quick release.

Hurt isn't the word to describe how you feel, it's more of a stinging, nagging feeling.

You'd trust Tara with your life, did she not trust hers with you?

It's starting to take a toll on you, the pushing away, the irritable quips; the only wanting you around when she wants to fuck.

It's not like you could contact your friends and leave...well you could, but that would only be putting them in danger. You didn’t want to be the reason for anyone's inconvenience.

Though in the midst of it all, an unexpected friendship had blossomed between you and Ethan.

You'll admit, it started in a nerdy type of way. You were sitting in the apartment, watching a show on your phone in fascination. The rest of the group was also with you; but watching the tv, munching on the pizza you'd ordered.

They all acted the same around you, which leads you to believe Sam and Tara haven’t told them yet.

Well, maybe Tara does still care about me a little bit.

"No way! Is that Dylan Is In Trouble?" Ethan exclaims from behind you, catching sight of the YouTuber you'd been watching.

It's been so long since anyone had a real conversation with you, your head snaps to him and you nod excitedly.

He rounds the couch to sit beside you, look on his face childlike.

"I love Dylan Is In Trouble, did you watch the recent commentary yet?" He asks as he sits down.

You tilt your phone so he can see clearly, "What do you think this is?" You tease.

He smiles sheepishly, the bottom of his neck starting to turn red.

He seems a little embarrassed after this, and you're scared he might've taken your teasing the wrong way.

"My favorite videos of his are Gone Girl and the Harry Potter marathon." You say.

His eyes light up again almost immediately. They resemble a pug in the way they look like they'll almost fall out his head.

"Me too!"

"Do you wanna watch it together?" You offer, taking an airpod from your ear and handing it to the boy.

He takes it happily, smiling softly.

It turns out Ethan and you have quite a lot in common. He's cute, and nice, and doesn't treat you like scum on earth; which is better than whatever everybody else has been doing.

It's movie night tonight, the first one Tara will be at since the fight. You've been trying to calm your nerves all day, but the shaky hands and weak knees are a dead giveaway to how you’re really feeling.

"Dude! You're going to be fine." Ethan reassures, watching you pace from one corner of the room to another; hands around your head.

You’ve told Ethan a little about your fight with Tara, and he’s been your rock ever since.

"God, this is stupid. I should just skip movie night." You say, flopping onto the bed.

Ethan groans, grabs your hand, and drags you up and out of the room you were currently hidden in.

You do feel a little better with Ethan by your side, chatting his ass off to distract you. It kind of works.

He grabs your attention even more when he talks about Elizabeth Olsen. Now that was one hell of a topic to get your mind off Tara.

You're so submerged in the conversation by the time you get to the couch that you don't even notice her enter and sit on the couch; the farthest seat away from you as possible.

You couldn’t care less, at that point.

Ethan blabs on about how much he'd like to do things you aren’t nasty enough to repeat to the scarlet witch.

You punch his shoulder lightly, and scowl.

"Dude, uncool. You talk about my wife like that?" You muse, raising an eyebrow.

You're so caught up in the teasing you forget about how loud you are. The room goes quiet, and unbeknownst to you all eyes turn to Tara.

She's no longer ignoring you, she's staring straight at your hand; that’s still touching Ethan's arm, glaring daggers.

Ethan coughs when he sees Tara and tries to signal to you that she looks less than unhappy. You don't seem to understand, only laugh harder and show Ethan your lock screen.

"You know, there's a reason why Ms. Lizzie Olsen is my lock screen." You snicker, but you're interrupted by a scoff from across the room.

Now you realize that everything's gone silent. You furrow your eyebrows, peer at Tara.

She looks absolutely livid.

You roll your eyes, so you weren't allowed to have any fun while she's mad at you?

Fuck that, this is the most you've laughed in ages.

You stand up, grab Ethan's hand and lead him over to your shared room. Tara stares.

"Dude! Get your hands off me, Tara's looking at me like she's about to kill me!" Ethan whispers, hushed and hurried.

You look back at him, eyes determined.

"That's the point." And you lean forward to press a kiss on his cheek, making sure everyone in the living room can see you.

You're too worked up to care at the moment, if this is what it takes to make Tara talk to you again; you'd happily do it a million times over.

"Oh god, I'm dying today." He squeaks, ears beet red.

You guys get to the room, and it takes Tara 1...2...

-before the door bursts open, her eyes wild. She looks incandescent with rage.

"Get. Out." She practically sneers at Ethan, and damn that boy doesn't have a single independent bone in his body because he leaves so quickly you think he might trip on his own legs.

The moment he's gone Tara surges at you, backing you up into the wall harshly, fiddling with the buttons of your pants.

As much as you want her, this isn’t what you had planned for.

"No, Tara." You mumble, lightly using your hands to shove the smaller girl away.

"Shut up, I need you right now." She says as she slips her hands underneath your shirt and lets them roam all around your body shamelessly.

You shove harder this time.

"I said no, Tara." Your voice is hard, and this time Tara pulls back, apprehension on her face.

You walk to the door, and stand in front of it; blocking Tara from running away.

"I need you to talk to me." You whisper, tone hard.

Tara fakes a confused expression, averting her eyes from your gaze.

"I don't know what you're talking about, I've forgiven you already." She says, voice high.

You scoff, cross your arms against your chest.

"You've forgiven me but you don't trust me. You've been ignoring me all week, and the only time you even touch me is when you want to have sex. It's like I'm not even your girlfriend anymore!" You yell, pent-up anger spilling out of you before you can stop it.

Tara's dead silent for a moment. The air feels electric. She's staring at you with fire in her eyes.

"Maybe you shouldn't be my girlfriend."

She whispers it, but it sounds about a million times louder than anything else right now.

The room suddenly feels hollow and empty. Tara's saying something but it sounds muffled.

You feel tears start to threaten their way out of your eyes, and you turn away; determined not to cry in front of her.

"...but I can't trust anyone right now, not even you." is the rest of what she says.

You scoff.

"I thought you'd at least have a little more faith in me, I mean, your sister's DNA was found there too!"

Tara fidgets on her feet, looking like she'd rather do anything than stand in front of you.

"But Sam's my sister." She says softly, looking down at her feet.

It's all too much, all at once. You feel bile rising in your throat, your heart heavier than it's ever been; thumping at a million miles per hour.

"YN, wait-" Tara reaches as you grab open the door and rush out. You need to go somewhere, anywhere that isn't here.

"Wait, dude, where are you going?" Ethan starts, trying to get you to stay; stumbling over his own feet.

"Out." You snap, shooting him a dirty look. You know he doesn't deserve it, but everything's so hectic and shitty that you couldn't care less about how he feels.

It looks like he's about to say something else but you speak before he can even start.

"Don't think about following me."

And then you walk out, leaving everyone in the room staring in awkward silence.

The music is blaring loud enough for you to drown your thoughts, the only thing present in your mind is the feeling of the beat and the melody.

Perfect.

You prop your arms on the balcony railing of the pub and stare into the darkness of the night.

There are at least 20 different text messages from Ethan and two from Tara. You scowl as you see it, bitter bitter feeling in your heart.

It's kind of nice actually, being away from the group. Not thinking about Tara, not thinking about anything.

You hear a shuffle from behind you, assume it's someone pushing the glass door onto the balcony to smoke.

You don't turn around, just lay your head in your hands as you enjoy the view.

A piercing pain shoots right up your body, and you faintly feel something slide out of you.

It's numbing at first, and you turn slowly; in shock. You look down at your shoulder blade, the same side of your body you were sliced; and see that the wound has reopened.

"Huh." You mutter, looking up to see none other than Ghostface stalking in front of you.

He looks smaller than you remember.

You tut, it's not like you weren't expecting Ghostface to come to find you. You were in a horror movie after all; isn't the first rule not to split up?

"So....are you going to just stand there like a coward or are you going to finish the job?" You taunt, watching as Ghostface's palms turn into fists.

You get a little kick out of it, heart jumping with adrenaline.

Ghostface rushes forward, gripping both sides of your arms; holding tight. It hurts your just infected stab wound.

As much as you'd like to die at the moment, there's still a teeny weeny bit of you that wants to hold on and kill this son of a bitch. So he'll never hurt another soul again, he'll never hurt your Tara.

You grab at his face, but he's quicker. He swerves your flying fists, head butting your chest.

It takes you a minute to catch your breath again, Ghostface takes the opportunity to stab your stomach; twisting and churning your skin into itself.

"Fucking hell." You manage out and use the last of your strength to uppercut as hard as you can, and you're almost sure you feel your knuckles crack under the pressure.

It takes him off guard, stumbling back onto the railing. You curse when you see he doesn't fall off the goddamn balcony.

You clutch your bleeding arm, throw the bottle of whiskey you were drinking at Ghostface as hard as you can, and run.

Run. Run. Run.

You sprint through the crowd of people, pushing and kicking your way through. Not a single one of them gives a single shit about your bleeding arm, or the fact that you're panting so heavily you'd resemble a dog.

You're so caught up in avoiding bodies you don't realize you literally slam into someone.

Big brown wild eyes stare back at you, and you gasp. He’s covered in cuts from top to bottom, face battered and bloody.

It couldn't be...

"Ethan?" You breathe out.

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