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iliketangerines · 2 months
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consider the lin kuei brothers growing obsessive over someone and basically imprisoning her?
bi-han is obsessed with breeding the next lin kuei heir, of course. kuai liang thinks the outside world is dangerous and she's safer here. tomas just wants comfort and a big happy family of his own, and the reader can provide both of these! how lovely :)
i think temperature play and mindbreak go lovely with this - go crazy w this prompt otherwise i love reading ur writing
all ours
a/n: mmmmm, dark content my beloved
pairing: bi han, kuai liang, tomas vrbada x afab!reader
warnings: nsfw (MDNI), noncon, dead dove do not eat, breeding kink, pet play, pregnancy kink, pussy eating, overstimulation, creampies, somniphila, degradation kink, fingerfucking
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you can feel the hair on the back of your neck stand up, and you turn to look over your shoulder
but all you see is the empty living room, and you slowly turn back to stir the food cooking in your pan
the past few weeks, you’ve felt like someone was watching you, waiting for you, like a predator hunting their prey, and you’ve been on edge
you can’t ignore the hissing sound that sounds behind you, and you whip around, wooden spoon in hand
there’s still no one there, but you see smoke rolling out of your bedroom door
you let out a yelp and turn off the stove, hoping that the candle you lit in there hadn’t set anything on fire too badly
you sprint into your room and find nothing there, candle still half-full, and you let out a sigh of relief
but goosebumps trail over your skin, and you turn around and find a tall man standing behind you, masked with feral eyes and gray hair
you try to run, but hands grab onto you from behind and press something against your face
you’re out before you even know it
you wake up with a start, and the world is a bit hazy as you try to blink your eyes open, perhaps it was just a bad dream
you go to rub your eyes and regain your sight, but the unfamiliar sound of a chain rattling startles you awake
you look to your hand and find it cuffed to the bedpost, which you most definitely didn’t put on yourself, and your breath comes out in quick breaths as you pull and tug on the chain
you start to cry, hyperventilating as you realize your ankles are also chained to the bed with little room to move to get off the bed and that you’re completely naked
a slight pressure is on your neck, and you tug at it and realize it’s a collar, like you’re a dog
the doorway to the room you’re in opens, and you try to scramble back as far as you can onto the bed
it’s not far enough as your back hits the headboard and a man with a blue uniform and hair tied up nicely into a bun enters the room
his eyes rove over your figure, and he stalks toward you, eyes not human as he crawls toward you on the bed
you try to kick him to get him away, but he easily catches your leg and squeezes tight, ice forming at the skin and freezing your nerves
you whimper and try to jerk your leg away, ice sending pain shooting up your body, and he lets out a low growl and jerks you toward him
he pins your hands up above you, freezing them in place and you cry as the ice cold temperature burns you, and he laughs at you
he trails his cold hands down your body, admiring the way goosebumps rise wherever he touches, and you squirm as best as you can in his grip to get away
it’s futile, your legs are spread by his hips, and he presses your hips down to stop you from moving
he growls at you to stop, or he’ll do something much worse
a blade of ice forms from his hand, and he points the sharp edge underneath your chin
immediately, you stop and take in shallow breaths as you hiccup and try not to cry as he hums in delight at your compliance
he puts down the ice blade, but it’s just within reach to remind to be good for him
he rubs at your hips and your waist and mutters something under his breath about you’ll bear his heirs, strong boys to lead his clan
you want to cry, scream, fight, but you don’t want to die and so you stay still and let tears drip down your cheeks as your wrists go numb
he trails his fingers down your stomach and spreads open your pussy folds, pressing his thumb into your clit and watching your hips jerk
you try to keep the sounds in, to not give him the pleasure of knowing he was making you feel good, but as he rubs insistent little circles into you, a small whine comes out
he chuckles and tells you he knew you were just a whore, a good little breeding vessel who’ll take his cock like a little slut
you can feel yourself getting wet, and you moan as he dips two cold fingers into your dripping cunt and fucks you roughly on his fingers
he laughs and presses his thumb into your clit, and you start to sob as he brings you closer to the edge against your will
your back arches off the bed as you cum, and your pussy clenches down on his fingers as you coat his fingers in your cum
your head spins as he brings his fingers out of your pussy and shoves them into your mouth, you have half a mind to not bite down and just let his fingers rest in your mouth
he pulls out his cock, and he pushes into you hurriedly, muttering under his breath how he needs to breed you, secure the future of the Lin Kuei, fuck until it takes
you cry as he fucks into you, hips slapping against yours and filling the room with a loud squelching sound
he rubs at your clit, telling you that you’re such a good bitch, such a good whore, gonna fill you up with his seed, have you round and pregnant as much as he can as you take care of his children
you cry as your mind goes blank, and you whine as you go over the edge, he
he grunts as he buries himself deep inside of you and cums inside of you
he stays inside of you, trailing his icy fingers over your body as you try not to think about how you’re stuck here, but your body jerks and twitches underneath his fingertips and keeps you in the present
he starts thrusting his hips in and out of you again, and you whine, saying you can’t please, you can’t you’re too sensitive
he growls at you to take it, and one of his hands go to tug at your collar as he starts fucking into you again
he makes you cum on his cock over and over again, filling you with his seed until you’re just a drooling teary mess and your stomach slightly bulges
he rubs your stomach, mumbling under his breath, but you’re too far gone to hear what he’s said and you pass out as he starts to fuck you again
you wake up, and you’re mostly cleaned up, ice gone
you’re sore and tired, and you quickly fall asleep again and hope someone will come and save you
but no one comes, and you learn that the blue assassin is named Bi Han, grandmaster of the Lin Kuei
you wake up, not completely sure of how many days have passed, but Bi Han has let you out of the chains and explore around the compound as long as you’re on the leash behind him
he brings you to a meeting, body clad in nothing, and you sit by Bi Han’s lap as he waits for the others show
a yellow assassin walks and sees you in Bi Han’s lap, and he immediately complains that you can’t be out, that it’s too dangerous for you
Bi Han growls that you are protected with him around and to keep him mouth shut
a gray assassin puts his hand on the yellow assassin’s shoulder and says Kuai Liang, you should calm down
Kuai Liang, it seems his name is, has furrowed eyebrows, but he listens and sits down to listen to the meeting
you sit silently by Bi Han’s legs, picking at the floorboards as you wait for him to finish up, and he brings you back to your room and locks the door, leaving you alone and chained to the bed
it’s only a few moments later when you hear the door latch open, and you look up and find Kuai Liang and not Bi Han
he closes the door behind him and locks it and crawls onto the bed
you flinch as he touches you
he’s much warmer than Bi Han, much much warmer, so much that it burns, and you whimper at the temperature difference
he laughs and coos at you, saying you’re just too cute, too innocent, that you need to be protected, too pretty for this filthy world
he mouths at your skin as he mumbles the words, and you let him, too scared to try and fight back like you had when Bi Han had first brought you here
he pulls your legs apart and admires your pussy, already wet for him, and he crawls down to place his cheek on your thigh
he places his tongue against your clit, and you whimper as the heat scorches through you
he hums at your small sounds and laps into your pussy desperately, trying to draw out more sounds from you, and he brings his hand up to fuck you on his fingers
you whine at the feeling, fingers thick and hot, as he fucks you slowly, stretching you out for his cock
he looks up at you, and he hums into your clit at the sight of your head thrown back in pleasure
he doubles his efforts, sucking on your clit and humming around it, and the vibrations travel up your mind and make your mind go blank as you whine and cum on his tongue
he moans into your pussy as he moves down so his nose grinds into your sensitive clit and he licks at your pussy to collect your release on his tongue
he mumbles out that you’re so sweet, so good for him, too good for this world, and he dives back into your cunt to make you cum on his tongue, he needs to taste you again
you cry as he keeps on lapping at your oversensitive clit, but he ignores your protests and keeps tasting you and fucking you on his tongue
you can’t think as he makes you cum on his tongue over and over again, groaning into you messy cunt as he grinds his hips into the bed and comes inside of his pants
but he can’t stop even as you start to push against him against all of your training
he doesn’t care, just can’t stop, and you end up passing out as makes you cum one more time on his fingers
Kuai Liang visits you more often after that
and then, the last one comes out of nowhere
you’re sleeping on the bed, cuddling into the pillows as you try to remember the days before, your past life before all this, but the memories are slipping and you can’t remember
can’t remember your home, can’t remember your friends, can’t remember your family, and all the days are starting to blur
and you can see your stomach growing, and by the way Bi Han had reacted at the sight of your plumping thighs and breasts and hips, you know you’re pregnant
but right now, you’re away from the both of them, letting your body rest
until you feel a hand brush over your stomach and something press into your back, hot and throbbing
an unfamiliar voice croons at you, telling you look so pretty carrying children, so so pretty and beautiful, that you’ll make a great parent, so loving and gorgeous as you’re filled with more heirs
he raises your legs up, cuddling into your neck and pressing kisses into your skin as he slides his cock between your folds to collect your growing wetness
he slides into you, and you whine at the stretch, but he kisses your neck and apologizes quietly as he fucks into you
you can’t do anything except take it as he fucks you and shower you in compliments, and his cock stretches you side and full, tip brushing against that sweet spot inside you
you throw your head back and whine as your oversensitive cunt clamps down on his cock and cums all over him all too quickly
he coos at you and tells you that you’re so good for him as he continues to thrust his cock deep inside of you
you clutch onto the sheets as he makes you cum on his cock a few more times before he grunts and spills his seed into you, staying seated inside of you as he brings your leg down and wraps his arms around your ample chest
you sob and whimper quietly as he tells you you’re so pretty for him, for them all, that you’ll give him and the others a big happy family
months pass, they continue coming to your room, bringing you out only if you’re hooked on your leash, and you’re starting to lose your mind
everything becomes harder as your belly rounds and grows plump with Bi Han’s child, and the men grow more handsy, more dangerous and aggressive towards their own soldiers
you cower in fear as they kill one of their men in cold blood for looking at you for too long, and they bring you back to your room and Bi Han stays with you, marking you in his kisses and hickeys
you’re never returning home, and you finally accept it, tears rolling down as your mind goes blank and forgets your past
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poor-dead-birds · 8 months
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Jack Thurlow Headcanons
* contains NSFW H/Cs, but also fluff too*
~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~
Fluff:
He tucks you in when you fall asleep before him because he writing. Kissing you and telling you he'll be in bed soon with you.
He's really good at making breakfast for no reason. We're talking full spread, anything you could think of breakfast, because Jack Thurlow is going to make sure his love starts the day off right!
The house always smells of mahogany and cigarette smoke. It is a comfort to Jack even when he's having a major freak out.
He likes candle lit bathes with you sitting between his legs and resting your head on his chest as you both watch steam come off the water.
He sets up the projector in the back yard and you both watch movies on a white sheet as the screen. Mostly crude horror films or thrillers, but it reminds him of watching movies with his dad the same way as a kid.
Decorating the house for Halloween becomes a competition and Jack WILL win. He loves when you help him, but also when you sit outside and just watch.
NSFW:
He loves lifting you up on the counter, wrapping your legs around his waist amd letting his fingertips explore every inch of your body while he nips softly at your skin as he purs dirty things in your ear...
"Could bend you over this counter and fuck you so hard right now... mmmmm, you'd like that wouldn't you huh?"
He loves loves loves overtimulating you with a vibrator until tears are streaming down your face and you're begging him to stop.
He will ALWAYS eat you out. Breakfast. Lunch. Dinner. He attacks like a hungry dog and doesn't stop until you've cum 3 times or more.
"Fucking taste so good! That's it, again for be baby... again... yeah... love when you make a mess all over my face..."
He is sooooooo vocal. So much praise. He moans, whimpers, grunts, even begs when he's inside of you. There is nothing quiet about sex with Jack.
He hits it from behind in the shower as the hot water rains down on the both of you. Always makes sure to rub little circles on your clit. Such a giver!
He prefers rough sex so he can say absolutely vile things while pounding into you, but the aftercare is always 1000%. Always.
"Bet you love having this cock deep inside you... fucking slut... take it so fucking good for me! Wanna fucking ruin you..."
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Hello! I loved your other works about Dan Heng and would to request Dan Heng x male reader. Dan Heng slowly getting a crush on the reader, but he's never felt that before.
(Ah, man. He is just soooo pretty in the game and I like that he is free 4*)
Sampo & Dan Heng Crushing Headcanons
anonymous asked: Hi hello! may I request sampo and Dan heng crush headcannons? like how they would act and what they'd do when they have a crush on reader, like would they be in denial or smth like that! thank you if u took up my request, I hope you'll have a lovely day or night! ❤️
sampo & dan heng x male reader
summary: How would Sampo & Dan Heng act after they notice their feelings for you?
warnings: possibly ooc maybe idk also this is kinda short cuz i ran out of ideas lol sorry :,)
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notices how he feels about you pretty quickly after he starts crushing on you.
tries to impress you as much as he possibly can. his brain just goes like "ooo hot man ooo must impress" (lmao)
you don't notice it but every time he hangs out with you his cheeks are slightly tinted pink.
tries to hang around you as much as he possibly can. just randomly pops up next to you whenever you're out and starts talking to you. (lol)
tries to flirt with you. fails because you think it's just him being him (you oblivious mf)
plans out and memorizes a whole ass speech to confess his feelings to you. also plans one of them romantic scenes from the movies to confess to you. im talking like roses spread around and candles lighting the whole area. also makes sure it's a place that nobody else knows about so that noone can bother you two while he tells you how he feels.
his confession to you is like one of those cheesy sappy romantic ones from the novels. he even offers you a rose after he's done speaking. (lmfao)
overall he tries to make you as happy as possible when he's crushing on you <33
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HOO BOY. after he realizes how he feels about you he internally loses his shit.
takes him a while to notice that he feels that way about you but when he does finally notice he's like "o shit wait he's hot"
gets flustered a lot more around you and has a hard time looking you in the eye.
makes up excuses to spend more time with you. (march 7th notices this. she makes fun of him for it when you're not around.)
starts doing little things for you that he didn't before (ex. bringing you coffee, helping you with work/studies, stuff like that). you notice it eventually but decide not to comment on it.
you make him smile for the first time ever in his life ever. it's just a small smile but it's still enough to make you do a double take because TF??? HE SMILED???? AT YOUUUU??????
very shy about confessing to you because he's afraid of being rejected by you :(((
when he does finally decide to confess to you it's less of a romantic confession and more of a "pls be my boyfriend pls ily pls" (lmfao)
also his face is redder than a tomato the whole time while he's confessing lol. tries to hide it from you but fails miserably. (lmao)
overall a bit of a mess while he's crushing on you lololol
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a/n: finally getting to my requests because it's summer break for me now and i decided to be productive todayyyyy also ngl the mr beast chocolate bars are pretty good like i was eating one while writing this and just,, MMMMM
thanks for stopping by!
wanna submit a request? view my requesting rules here.
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trippygalaxy · 3 months
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I want to see my husband.
please.
i do not care. Fluffy enough I get cavities?
Hell yeah.
Angsty enough to be on r/im14andthisisdeep?
Hell yeah.
Trippy i want to see my husband.
Oooo...Mmmmm We'll see how this goes >:)
HAHAHAH NEVER ALLOW ME TO LISTEN TO MITSKI WHILE WRITING >:)
Pairing: Legacy (HW!link)xgn!reader Warnings: ANGSTTT!!!, Character death implied, mourning,
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It was suppose to be a normal day for you two, it was suppose to be spent inside, tangled in eachothers arms with flickering candles and wool blankets to give you warmth. You were suppose to feel his scarred fingers mingling with your locks, you were suppose to feel his full lips kissing the cold metal of your engagement ring, you were suppose to feel him.
But you don't. And you can't.
Hes gone, hes gone and you dont know where he went. No one does, no one ever will. Hes gone. Your fiancée is gone.
It was suppose to be a normal patrol of the castle walls, he was only meant take a few hours, he should of arrived to your home at noon with the suns rays beaming through your curtains but...but now it the sun has long since rested past the horizon. The cold moon casting haunting shadows in your colder house. They play tricks on you, the shadows, they trick you with vague shapes of your lover just out of sight.
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After your clock had struck 2 hours past noon, you had marched to the castle with a heart heavy with worry.
No one had dared to stand in your way as you march your way to the Queens quatres. You were a trusted ally, you had fought beside the Queen during the war and your (now...was?) fiancée. They knew you wouldn't dare harm the Queen...But they also knew what sort of death would be upon them if they dared to step infront of your path. And no one could stop their flinch when the echoes of your anguished screams filled the midday halls. No one could imagine your reaction --no one want to imagine it less they wished for their heart to break-- to the dreaded words the Queen spoke.
"Link...He is missing. We've lost track of him and their has been no signs of him other than...this." The Queen handed you his engagement ring that loosely hung from a leather strap.
He worn the ring around his neck to protect it from the grime and blood that stained his perfect hands. He...He always kept it safe and close to his chest, saying...He said it was how he longed to treated you. Close...Safe...Never stained by the horrors he would face day in and day out. He- He promised to come home...he promised to...He promised.
You demanded they searched for him, you demanded they never rested until he was found, you demanded that they brought the sun to him through torches and warm smiles. You demanded for your fiancee to be brought back to you. You--- You... You collapsed onto the cold floor of the Queen's quatres.
And even as she raced to your side with whispered promises to bring him back, the Queen wasn't able to console your suffering heart, no one could but him.
--
So there you lay, clutching his ring to your chest with eyes red and dry, cheeks stained with tears that could never even begin to convey a fraction of your despair with shadows mocking your lost with such malice you begin to think you deserve it all.
taglist: @the-cucco-nuggie @yourlocaltreesimp @quiteliterallyilliterate @birb-boy-official
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tsaritsa · 5 months
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Congratulations on winning Nano!!! Any hot takes or unconventional tips on how to achieve a huuuge milestone like that in so little time?
Also, if you'd like to share, I'd love to hear more about the piece(s) you worked on during this year's event! Big yay if you want to tease us with a sneak peek as well. 🙂
Congratsss again!!!
ty!!!! i am afraid my tips might seem kind of obvious and not that much of a hot take but here's what worked for me:
writing sprints. do 10 min. do 17 min. do 30 min. whatever it is, just get words down on the page. after each sprint was finished i'd look at what i wrote, fix up the most glaring mistakes (espe if the words looked terrible. i've learned to live with a lot of spelling errors bc otherwise u waste too much time. during nano each day i'd prolly manage between 2-3 sprints -- usually enough to net me between 1000-1500 words each day. i wouldn't stop if i hit the daily total, i'd stop when i could feel the motivation waning. my lowest day was under 300 words, my biggest was just over 4000.
get a community. writing sucks alone. i feel very grateful that i've made some friends on here who were also trying to write regularly, so now there's 5 of us in a little discord i've made. we do sprints with each other and share lots of snippets, memes, pretty pictures etc. it keeps us excited about our own projects, but also allows us to cheerlead each other on.
get used to placeholders. i use TK. anytime there's a word i need but it's not on the tip of my tongue? TK my beloved. sometimes i'd write like she sighed in a TK kind of way, or like harry opens his mouth to argue about TK TK some work thing he's doing TK TK. it just keeps u in the pace of writing ur in, but allows for a few words to be spent writing down a piece that needs further expansion.
establish habits and goals. for me, it's stuff like trying to write the bulk of my writing with a nice candle lit, but also the silly stuff like putting on lippy so I feel like. Ready to do shit. have a few drinks avail. one to hydrate (ice cold) one to caffeinate (also ice cold). play music or sounds that will help u get into the zone without overly distracting. now that i've won it i'm gonna treat myself to some silly purchases as well bc i should reward myself for such hard work and dedication. i'm thinking a v comfy hoodie.
overall if i didn't have the community i had this month i think my external motivation would've been lost quickly, so find friends to yell at about ur project. watch yt videos about ppl doing writing! make posts and don't give a flying fuck about being cringe or not suiting ut 'aesthetic'. this is u. do it for U.
in terms of this project: the short version is hermione goes back to hogwarts post book 7 and has to slowly begin to recover from/learn to live with the PTSD she's gained. alas, draco is also back and she's gotta learn to make peace with the fact that he's allowed to want to change and that he's making small steps to become a better person than who he was. they're gonna kiss and be disgusting with each other. ultimately this is a story about hermione's journey, as the whole thing is written from her perspective, so although the dhr aspect is there, there are also other important relationships i want to focus on -- especially her and harry.
i'm ignoring/expanding on a lot of canon, and using some details from the movies i prefer over the books (namely her mudblood scar bc mmmmm parallels). i don't really know if anybody is in character but i don't care! this is my story and i'll do it how i see fit haha.
the following excerpt comes from late sept in the current draft. at this point dhr has been forced together a few times already. draco has surreptitiously managed to drug slughorn with a potion of his (slughorn's) own making during their potions class bc the potions professor was spending an entire lesson just showing off instead of. u know. teaching.
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siremasterlawrence · 6 months
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The Battle Of A Soap Stud’s
Part 1 - 2
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My name is Jackson the first Bachelor in the fantasy group television network My5 has create to facilitate soap fans fantasies of getting with the stars.
I am walking into the palace to my surprise it is Jamie Lomas with a tough, gruff and all so hot look channeling his character he lay his back on the wall
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This grimacing expression on his face as he faces me the closer I get he walks up to me with a smirk and grabs me in a hug lifting me off of the ground.
He places me back down looking down at me he plants a kiss on my lips unrelenting as he pushes our lips smashing us even closer to each other.
His back starts to feel me up a bit groping my ass tightly as I shove him back giggling but he can’t help but be all handsy with me at this point.
We are on the side wall of the palace in a very exciting new world for me he can’t let go stop thinking about the fun he will have with us all.
He took my hand leading me in to the house once again shutting the door behind us in a sexy fit of drama and musclerama that I am really desire.
He pins me to the door his body embracing me with a quick rush of hot skin burning and his breath make he feverish as he throw him against the door next.
-cough- I hear someone fake a few rough ones out getting my attention is my dream boat Steve Burton who I watched on “ GH for two decades.
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He is laying his back on the wall his arms in a cross position he looks so amazing I can’t help checking him out but Jaimie is not in the mood.
He is not having this because he grabs his waist shutting his chance from doing all of
it from me and he blocks Steve’s side from me.
“Hello Lawrence Stone! Right? I have and will never think of imagining being with any guy.”
“Well this is your change to start one with a guy.”
“Give me your hand! Let’s dance”
“Master no!”
“Jaimie go upstairs “
“Fine don’t let him come-opt you “
“Forget him Master! Stay with me Master”
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Jamie pissed off slips on the floor of my new shiny kitchen sliding in to the wall as he hit his head and he cries a bit a tough guy and a wuss.
He fixes his face as he starts to search for a few supplies beginning to cook up a spread to regain my attention after seeing my lick Steve’s lips.
Meanwhile! I left Steve to set up for movie night for us all even though he thinks it is and would be better with just the two of us in our naked glory.
Climbing up the stairs to find Josh Kelly of One Life To Live and also recently General Hospital fame waiting for me in the master bedroom suite.
He stood right next to the bed in a black suit with a rose in his hand, he smiles when he sees me enter the room, and a picturesque ideal.
The local is beautiful with a pool the lights are dancing over the ocean blue color it is apparently clear and I am in awe of his love and effort.
“Mmmmm…aroma candle”
“Yes! It’s a holiday scented candle”
“I hope you enjoy it but please join me in bed”
“What the hell happened to the lights?”
“The darkness is so hot”
“We hope you don’t mind”
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“Who the hell?”
“Oh! Ryan Presscot”
“Close the door”
“The window shades”
“Get on the bed, disrobe and get on your back”
“You on hands and knees “
“Good bois”
“Mmmmm”
“Fuck Master”
“What did you do?”
“I mean they did”
“Men are not my thing”
“It is right this moment “
“Oh God!”
“Yyyyeeessss”
The end
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the-phantom-author · 6 months
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Mmmmm at home dinner dates with Hasan
Both dinners that are surprises for one of you, and ones that you both set up together.
Some kind of promotion, or event, or birthday that comes up. So one of you decides to go all out in redecorating the kitchen/dinning room table, flowers, candles, table decor. Spending the day making the others favorite meal.
But also planing something together, dedicating the day together to make a really nice dinner. Working not just around each other but also with each other, like a well oiled machine.
It's all very, love is stored in the kitchen.
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tllgrrl · 2 months
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Ain’t Nothin’ But a Number by @tllgrrl aka Nefertiri Jones
James “Bucky” Barnes/Sarah Wilson | Rating: (Silly/Sweet with a spicy penultimate sentence) Mature.
Summary: After a birthday dinner, including Bucky’s favorite chocolate cake complete with almost fifty-eleven candles, Sam and the boys head out to spend the weekend in NOLA to take in a Pelicans back-to-back home game stand, so Sarah and Bucky can take the weekend off from work and enjoy some rare Alone Time.
In the midst of birthday ”celebrations” there’s an unexpected interruption.
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“I’m not…too heavy, am I, nandi?”
“Never…don’t stop…”
“Yes, ma’am…”
“I like it…feeling…all of you…”
“Likewise…”
”…James…”
Her right heel is on the back of his left thigh, then she plants her left heel in the mattress.
”…Sarah…”
She slightly shifts her right hip…
”…baby…”
”…y-yeah…”
…and drops her left knee a little…
”Happy Bir—“ [*POP!!*] “UNNH!!!”
“What!?!”
He springs almost straight up into the air, off of her, onto his hands and knees on the mattress, then crawls backwards off the bed.
“No!! Sarah!! Jeez! Are you okay?!?”
“Of course I’m okay, baby!” She gasps and giggles. “Calm d—“
He begins pacing, grabbing and putting on various pieces of clothing.
“Don’t worry! It’ll be okay! I’ll call the paramedics! Holy shit!!! What did I do?!?”
“James…”
“I knew I was too heavy, too much…to be—”
“No, you’re not—“
“Now, I…I broke your hip!!”
“What my what?!? Mthandi, you have not broken—“
“Are you in much pain? Hold on. I’ll go get my First Aid bag! I have some—“
“JAMES BUCKY BARNES, LOOK AT ME!!”
He stops—jeans hanging off his hips, t-shirt around his neck, holding his boxers in one hand, a sock in the other—and does, indeed, look at her.
She’s kneeling in the middle of his bed, wearing his old dress shirt that’s missing the left sleeve, smiling and holding out her hand to him.
“Come here, you.”
Cautiously, carefully, he crawls up onto the bed, kneels opposite her, and gingerly takes her hand.
”What…” He points a metal finger at her hip, “…was that?!”
”That”, she shrugged, “was, in my case, the result of middle age…and a tight hip. It happens. Not usually that loud, though. To be honest, I’m surprised it hadn’t happened before now. It didn’t hurt. I’m fine, okay? Sorry I scared you.”
“Scared? Me? Come on. I wasn’t…I was…concerned.”
“Yeah, baby,” she cooed, cupping his cheek, then gently raking his hair off of his forehead. “You were concerned, all the way off of the bed.”
“Oh! She’s got jokes!” he snickered, hand slowly roaming up her leg, settling on her upper thigh. “So…d’you want me to help you loosen up that other hip?”
“Well…” she raised an eyebrow. “You sure you’re up to it? Maybe we should just…call it a night…so you can get your rest.”
He jumps up, takes his jeans off. ”Did you just ask if I’m up to it?” he smiled broadly, letting his eyes take a tour of her, then crawling back onto the mattress as she scooted back to her pillow.
“I mean, you turned another year older today. What’s that make you, one hundred and…eleven now?”
“Yeah,” he crawled closer and rubbed his bearded cheek on her shoulder. “Know what I say to that?”
“You’re only as young as you feel?”
“True,” he chuckles, and starts to unbutton the shirt she’s wearing, “but…no.”
“Age ain’t nothing but a number?” she offers, removing the t-shirt from around his neck, and running her hands through his hair.
“Again, true….but no.” he whispers, before kissing her mouth, her neck, kissing his way down her body, lingering at her breasts to lavish some attention on her nipples, before finally getting to and kissing that hip that popped. Then he opened her knees, kissed her soft inner thighs, and deeply inhaled.
“Well, what do you say to that, Lover?” she smiled down at him.
He gives her a long, luxurious, lick. “Happy Birthday to me.”
”Mmmmm….”
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t3kandson · 2 years
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Vampire
Day Thirty of
Kinktober2022
Wordcount; 1,944
Fandom; AB6IX
Pairing; Reader X Park Woojin
Warning; Angst, Amnesia, Drugs, Vampires, Blood, Blood Sucking, Oral (receiving), full sex.
Notes; Rest of Kinktober2022 here
You threw yourself on to the dusty camp bed in the cabin you had found abandoned. Your feet was aching from the long trail that had you lost in the woods you was exploring, your mobile dying had you hope your friends would realise you missing and come in search of you. You sipped the last drop of water before letting a few tears trickle, without water you hoped your search wouldn’t take long before dehydration set in.
After resting a while, you searched the dusty house finding some matches to light the candle, which brought some small relief in the dismal circumstances.
You was startled at the sound coming from the other room, your heart thumping so loud you could hear it beating in your own ears. “It must be a mouse,” you whispered to yourself in a failed attempt to calm your nerves. The creeks on the flooring as you made yourself around the cabin candle in hand, the noise following you that had you gulp.
You found a fridge, despite not having any electricity you decided to check it out in hope for some water, even stale water would keep you alive.
But upon searching, you was left scared yet also confused. The fridge light brightening you telling you that there was some electricity, but in your grasp was cold red bags of what looked like blood.
“What you doing?” a growl behind you hit you, your heart thumping hard you was terrified to face them.
You spun to face the hard face of the stranger, his jaw tensing as his dark eyes trapped you. They was memorising yet held a sense of danger to them that scared you, yet intrigued you at the same time. “Sorry I’m just so thirsty,” you cried hoping him for mercy but he chuckled, his rumble from his throat being so deep that you felt trapped further under his spell. How can a voice make you feel so deeply weak to someone that you was slowly realising couldn’t be human.
His hard heavy hands clung to your tiny shoulders as he towered over you. A slip of fangs slipped from his mouth, one slightly angled different as you realised he was snaggled toothed. “Mmmmm I know the feeling,” he growled as he lowered his head near your neck as you gulped.
Despite his actions he had a warmth sense to him that you didn’t want to move or flee, despite your heart pumping. Your thighs a coat of arousal forming had you realise how trapped you was around him. Thoughts of those fangs digging in your throat was actually quite enticing. You stretched your neck exposing the skin to him, his grip tightening as he growled into your ear, a small moan leaving your lips that earnt a chuckle. He brushed his lips against your collar bone as his hands reached by your ass pulling you closer into him, you could feel his hardening bulge press into you. His hands reached to your arm as his eyes left you feeling hypnotised.
He chuckled, moving away from you raising an eyebrow at the disappointed look in your face. Your eyes glossed over his hands, they was gripped around the very blood bag you had previously held. His fangs ripping into the bag as he began to drink, blood spilling as a dribble rolled down his face.
As if your body was under his silent command you walked closer to him, your tongue salivating as your face leaned against his. You licked up the dribble of the blood from the corner of his mouth. The taste making your stomach queasy but your mind swam in it.
“Drink,” he ordered pressing the opening of the bag to your lips. Your throat gagging at the thought, but your lips obeyed as he tipped the bitter fluid down your throat. The blood was surprisingly quenching your thirst, your heart was thumping in excitement. As if you had turned into a frenzied animal your hand grabbed around it removing his as you drank feverishly. “That’s it Y/N,” he cooed, his eyes widening in pride and excitement.
You dropped the bag to the floor, one look at your blooded hands had disgust in your emotion. “It’s ok Y/N it’s not human blood,” he reassured you which eased the guilt. Your eyes however, took to him, “how do you know my name?” you asked shakily. He smiled as he stroked your face, his eyes now warmly inviting as you felt the impulse to wrap your arms around him. “Who are you?,” you gasped as he smirked pressing a kiss to your forehead pulling you closer to him, his body holding you in a silent embrace.
“Your a vampire aren’t you?” You continued to throw Questions out to no reply. “Are you going to kill me?” you cried as he pulled you tighter to his hard muscular chest. “Baby I don’t want to kill you,” he finally said. “So why are you using mind control?” You questioned as you felt his arousal dig against you, the desire to feel it attack, giving reason to your accusation. He just sighed pulling away slightly as he cupped your face to look at him. His eyes felt sorrow, loneliness, but also desperation, one you was also feeling with the sudden throbbing of your core.
Before his lips could part to speak, your tongue slid in his, his slight word about to fall hummed as his lips happily obliged your sudden desire.
“Drink from me,” you cry as you pull away from him momentarily. Before you could question your thinking process his fangs digged into your skin. His suction hitting a painful feel as you hissed as his hand cupped your ass, rolling you in to his clothed thrust on your core.
As your nails dug into him from the relentless feeding he had against your neck, instead of feeling weak you felt a wave of tingling arousal wash over you. “Harder,” you cried as he obliged, another bite digging higher up your neck, his suction more deeper. You felt your warm blood trickle down as it fell on to your top, as you hummed. The rolls of his body hitting you that had your core was feeling desperate for more.
“Fuck me,” you growled in desperation, his face looking to you blinking in momentarily confusion. But like he needed permission his lips crashed in to yours much more passionate as well as needy. He cradled you as he transported you without noticing how you reached his room. You was suddenly tossed onto his bed, the sheets all familiar.
Before your brain could function he dragged lips down your naked body, your eyes trying to recall when you had removed your clothes. Your mind couldn’t focus on what magic he was doing when his lips pressed small kisses on your thighs. His fingers momentarily brushing along the silver scar on your inner thigh that till now you never noticed before. His eyes glossed over your panic on his face from your confusion.
“Don’t think,” he said almost pleading, and so you couldn’t ponder on his words, his tongue fell upon your throbbing nub.
His wet muscle flicking your clit had your juices flowing as your eyes closed to his action, soft moans hitting the room. His tongue lapped up the juices as he ate from you feverishly as your orgasm built. You rolled your core to meet him as you chased your high, but his tongue left you.
“Baby we’re coming together,” he said, his eyes looking at you as if he was remembering every fine detail. You felt a sense of pain from his expression as he bit his lips to wash away the watery eyes on display.
He slid into you at ease as if you was made for each other, his eyes not leaving you as he started a slow but hard thrust against you. “You feel so good,” he said as his eyes swallowed you. “I’ve missed this,” he slipped as he closed his eyes, opening them to a harsher speed. The feeling of him hitting your sweet spot in a hardened pace that had your head hit the head board. The touch of the wood had your mind going crazy on you, the room being very familiar and also this very man, this very vampire. You had never met him before or seen this room, yet you felt like you knew him.
“Baby don’t, i don’t want to lose you just yet,” he cry’s, pain filling him as his grip around your waist tightened so that he hooked your legs in the air over his shoulder. He relentlessly slammed himself into you that your mind was becoming foggy, your thoughts and confusion long gone. Your wall clenching around him as your nails dug into his shoulders leaving half moon cress shapes.
“Bite me,” he cry’s, flipping you on top of him as he chases his own high too, and without being asked twice you obeyed. Your teeth feeling weird as it dug into his flesh, the taste of his blood hitting you.
You felt the adrenaline hit, as if the blood was a drug as your head swam. Your pelvis moving to meet his member, the speed challenging his, as your suction on his neck never faltered. “Y/N, I’m about to cum,” he cry’s and with that your tethering orgasm rushes as you explode around him. Your mouth falling from his neck as warm blood drips down your face splattering his chest, your wall clenching from the view as you spur him into his own. Cry’s falling from his lips as his grip tightens on your waist that you know your bruise.
Once spent you collapse on top of him, his hands stroking your hair. You felt safe and warm in this man’s comfort. “Am i a vampire now?” you ask lifting your head to his teary glance. “No,” he says looking sad, “because you already was one,” he adds grimacing as if he knew something bad would happen on that knowledge being passed to you.
“So you turned me then woojin?” you ask when a slight cry left his throat, “no,” he said croaking paling, “please don’t talk, don’t think just hold me tight just for five minutes,” he pleaded.
The tears escaping had you obey, as you sunk into him.
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The second she had let your name slip you knew your time with her was fading, her memory was slowly coming back and the second she remembered you fully, it would be snatched from her again.
You would be lost alone in this woods once again till your bond would unknowingly call for her.
The amount of times you had met her here in the place that was once her home. She would fall for the stranger she didn’t realise she was in love while you was reunited with the very woman you would forever love, but was punished to not be with forever, these small moments cherished.
The only joy being she was human when she wasn’t with you, but the second she was in the same woods she would be thirsty and confused and her soul would lead her your way. In time for the small moments of pleasure and pain having her in your arms once more, but only temporary.
You couldn’t bare the fear of her face when her memory would come and be snatched again that you offered her the bottle from the side draw, an combination of toxins that temporarily made her sleep. You offered it to her, your heart breaking as she willingly drank the mixture down.
Your arms held her tight as she sunk back in to you as you waited for slumber to attack, singing her to sleep. When she had fallen the tears started to fall and you took her sleeping body back to her human home before morning rose
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sergeant102105 · 2 years
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ok so i imagine when daemons rift, they kinda appear from a cloud of colored smoke like the fucking fairly odd parents or whatever lol
and i also imagine they all have a certain smell to them like a cloud of perfume or something
so here's what they all smell like:
gavin - lol fruity perfume or something hah
caelum - strawberries :3
cam - linin or sea breeze yankee candle
regulus - thunderstorm air (like the air before it rains because it DOES have a smell)
vega - cinnamon mmmmm
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primsycoldbottles · 2 years
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HI CUPID. 3 7 11 23 25 51 63 SORRY if any of these are repeats.
SO MANY THINK U SO MUCH <33
3. favourite dual type ghost/fairy in theory but fairy/steel in actual gameplay (love u klefki and magearna <333)
7. favourite gym leader mmmmm this is harder. acerola is one of my fav pokemon characters of all time!! but sophocles is sosososo perfect i love him so much <3 so both of them tie for first place imo
11. favourite trial (sun & moon) acerolas!!! first exposure to mimikyu !!! also acerola is just very fun and her trial isnt hard but its not boring to get thru :] very good
23. favourite music track from a pokemon game ouuu unforch im not one of the guys who rlly remembers the tracks specifically so it took a little digging around for the ones i remembered, and its oreburgh gate + oreburgh mine because of their moodiness (and i just love oreburgh in general) from diamond/pearl AND fabas theme + plumeria and guzmas battle themes from sun/moon YAAAAY
25. favourite design of a pokemon mega audino!!!!!!! like obvi i love litwick bc its just a sweet lil candle (ignoring that it would sap my soul out slowly) BUT mega audino is one of my favourite designs ever in all of pokemon :D
51. favourite bug type shuckle babeeeyyyyyyyyyy (also paras/parasect)
63. favourite fairy type DONT DO THIS TO ME I LOVE TOO MANY..... i cant name ONE so umm. off the top of my head? mime jr, flabebe's evo line, alolan ninetails, mawile, and tapu lele!!
[pokemon ask game!!]
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the-rotting-christ · 2 months
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Ok bois time for a movie that frankly I'm mainly putting on for background while I read my quantum physics book, The Watcher (2000).
Movie with James Spader and Keanu Reeves, Spader being a detective who seems to be having a Bad Time and Reeves being a perverted serial killer targeting women.
Going into it frankly I find it a bit surprising that these actors are going into their respective roles. Out of the two the one to play a perverted serial killer with Issues I would have guessed would be Spader not Reeves. Not that I don't think they'll do poor jobs or anything, honestly glad they weren't type casted. Curious to see Reeves in a more antagonistic role, I've pretty much just seen him in good guy roles or morally grey.
From here on out it'll be a live blog I'll just be continuously updating
First off the early 2000s is really coming in strong in both the music and editing choices. It's edgy! He's edgy! He's dark and dangerous and emo! And in slow motion!
It kind of just seems like at this intro point they just said "Mr reeves could you do a weird little windmill dance with a gun in a room with candles while edgy music plays over?" And you know he did do that.
Hello Mr spader
I don't think they'll do this but if it's like, a double personality thing where it's actually spaders character and Reeves's was just a red herring, I will be upset. I don't think they'll do this but-
The editing is A Choice. Like I said very early 2000's. Not sure if it's good, not sure if it's detrimental to the movie.
I'm just gonna start saying Killer and Detective until I get a name for either.
I think Killers character would be a lot more effective if he was either a lot more goofy or a lot more intimidating. As is, he's kind of just a guy.
Mr detective is A Guy certainly. Eating an orange in perhaps the most deranged way.
Homoerotic tension? Maybe? I do love a good one sided homosexual codependency between a detective and criminal. This, we are only the way we are because of each other, the only person the other cares about for better or worse is the other, the only person who you can think about, the person you obsess about. It's good shit. Will my love of that trope be enough to enjoy this movie I have no clue.
It's still early but I think at the moment what I'm Predicting will continue to be my opinion is I think Killers character would work a bit better if the actor was either like, absurdly young and scrawny guy with incredible intelligence that would highlight the stark contrast that he's incredibly dangerous. But I think as is Reeves is just a bit too old for this edgy goofy killer mostly cause it feels like this was written for a teen.
I think he'd do better in a killer role if it was like, less audacious. Or at the very least less childish.
Joel we have name for detective
Something something killer is watching Joel like he watches the women he kills something something.
Ultimately I do think that in a general sense I think if they switched the actors for the roles they have I think it would have been a bit smoother, though in this case most of the issues seems to be with the writing and directing not the acting. Aside from the first concrete scene with Killer, reeves is doing good.
Mmmmm pancakes. Those looked good.
There's a lot of different editing and camera techniques going on that I'm a little surprised aren't grating. They're not sporadically placed, there's a pattern to it, it's consistent.
Killing them killing them killing them.
What a good cat!
Oh he pet the cat. What an unassuming cat.
He's got his time down pat. Right on nine on the dot.
Bitch do you not recognize his voice?
I also think Killer would be a lot more effective if when doing his killing if the editing didn't suddenly start playing like demonic noises and flashing lights. It undermines that it's just some guy.
"You notice me though don't you Joel?" Said as though he kicking his little feet twirling his hair. "Yeah I notice you" stahp
Dude did he fucking take the cat. Guess he's got a cat now.
Griffin. Ok we can call Killer griffin.
Griffin is in fact in love with Joel. Like, in love is not the right word. Obsessive in a somewhat sexual way id say.
What's his deal with dancing. And will he dance with Joel. Only time can say.
Playing it dangerous my my my is he. Oh Ho Ho. He just wants to see his friend in the fleash. Also to Get his therapist.
"Did you miss him?" Yesssss finally got another plot where they address how connecting hatred and how revenge can be so lustful in a way.
The music is a little over done me thinks.
Dude I Live in Chicago this is so wacky.
"Fuck you cop I don't know shit" ordinarily m a good response now however is not the time.
Good thinking Young Woman. Jessica, good thinking Jessica.
Car on fire. Neat.
There is time for this to change but I do wish there's been more interactions between Griffin and Joel.
Why would you broadcast that the detectives been hospitalized? Silly goofy.
Something something griffin going after the therapist because he wants Joel depending on him something something.
Bad gun etiquette, finger on trigger.
Face to face. Why now?
Brought beer, that's nice of him.
It is in fact insane for the detective to move to Chicago for this woman he was having sex with.
What a goofy fella.
"We're going to make it through this arent we Joel."
"You're like a brother to me" 🤨 eeeeeh
"I'm trying to have a conversation with you and you keep bringing work into this 😠 it's rude."
"What I need is you"
I do and fact think and will continue to think this is a smidge homosexual.
I want to meet the person that is scared of Keanu reeves dancing all emo like with a gun in a room full of candles. I need to know them.
"We need each other, we define each other"
"We need each other in order to give meaning to our lives"
Yeah man you gave him the gun don't know what you expected.
"Oh Joel you know me so well I can only kill her once."
"The mistake was turning your back instead of pouring everything you had into us."
This man is like wildly down bad for Joel.
"You're my job, you're paperwork" denial denial.
I think Joel should kiss griffin to distract him. Will he? No. But I believe. I believe in the power of imagination.
The fire effects are great no notes. It's not over exposed in the slightest.
Ok I stand by my earlier comment they really should have put more into the dynamic between Joel and griffin.
This was an alright movie. It was not Spectacular and was definitely a product of its time. Which everything is I suppose. Enjoyable but probably won't be rewatching anytime soon.
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I know I sound hot. *he grins and then makes some louder noises for a moment* *he loves your sounds too* Mmm. *going slow usually can make him feel romantic, especially with the candles in the room* *and near midnight on new year’s eve is just a romantic time in his opinion* *he smiles at you and hums, then kisses you back* *when the kiss ends, he leans up to kiss your forehead too* This is for being the best girl in the world. I don’t know where I’d be without you. Probably just a man making music in his basement. *he smiles and rubs your back and reaches down to squeeze your ass* It feels really nice. Should we try to come at midnight? -Tobi
Very hot and I love it. *i appreciate the slow to, partly because I'm more sensitive now but also because i can enjoy the closeness and everything else without feeling too rushed. Yes, it is a romantic time too. I smile at the kiss and then giggle a bit, I'd be blushing but i think my cheeks are already flushed because of our activity* Well now you're my man who makes music. *i giggle* No, but seriously, I'm glad you came to my life. I love you so much! *i press my forehead against his for a while. I make a louder sound when he squeezes my ass* Mmmmm, we can try. *i move a tad bit harder and moan*
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spiralemoji · 11 months
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We all have those lines ewe had to deliver in acting that were super uncomfortable and cringe no matter how you delivered it
I want a candle that so called purple kush i saw it at Nordstrom rack and its purple and reminds me of lavender ice cream, combine that with lavender bath candle and soap, eucalyptus bath, oil diffuser whatever
Your room will literally smell like heaven then just a drop or two of vanilla, and a hint of something low level sultry spicy tumbling around in there
I’m not a fragrance connoisseur by any means but theres many times where I’ve wanted to make my own products and this is an idea that I’ve had so
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Also, Benzos… i took benzo because i needed to calm down
And…….mmmmm
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shadow-says-hello · 1 year
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Eats pepper popcorn and drinks tea while reading tickle fics with a lighted candle in front of me
Mmmmm yes
Also When I typed the word popcorn it came out as poop corn
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