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mattslutt · 2 months
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contains: forbidden love trope, enemies to lovers trope (kinda), secret relationship trope (kinda), sexual content, smut, dom!matt, fem!reader, unprotected sex (silly guys don’t do it)
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I absolutely hated Matt, but every time I was close to him or he was close to me I felt goosebumps all over my body, him teasing me made it harder. I actually am in love with him. For some reason our parents hated that we were close in a way, mostly because my mom hated that Matt comes from a rich family and Matt’s dad hated that I wasn’t from a very rich family so they kept us apart.
It was a Friday evening and I was just chilling in my PJ’s, scrolling on my phone while blasting music. Out of the blue I get a message from Matt.
“What are you doing rn”.
“Nothing, why?”
“Look out through your window”
I groaned as I stood up from the bed and looked through my window, there was Matt. I texted him again.
“Why are you here?”
“Let’s hang”
“No”
“Fine by me, I’ll go hang out with Stacey then”
Stacey was my ex best friend, the friendship ended on bad terms due to her making out with my boyfriend, currently ex.
“Fuck you”.
“Is that a yes then?”
“Fine. Give me 10 minutes”.
I threw on a basic white shirt that showed little skin, jeans and some old conserves.
I opened my window and jumped out, my parents hate when I hang out with him, I promise I would stop so right now I keep all of this a secret.
Both of us started running away from my house so my parents wouldn’t suspect anything. We always had a hang out spot, on the roof of the building when you could see half of the city.
He brought alcohol for the both of us.
“Was this necessary?”
“Who said this was for you? All this is for me”, he teased.
I rolled my eyes sarcastically and grabbed a can from his hand. Matt just looked at me, he couldn’t take his eyes off of me.
“You make it impossible to stay away from you. Whatever I do, I just can’t.”
I looked at him and just stared at him. He got closer to me, I did too. He pressed his lips onto mine, kissing me passionately. I pulled back.
“We can’t”.
“Why?”.
“You know.”, I turned away.
“I don’t give a shit, I want you”, he said while pressing his thumb onto my face, making me look straight into his eyes.
I just sighted and laid down on the roof.
“How many times are we gonna do this? Pretending like we hate each other in public, the hooking up. Isn’t this driving you insane?”
Matt didn’t answer. He was just looking at the sky.
I got up a bit and got closer to him, leaning in to kiss him, he kissed me back, desperately. He depended the kiss, making me whimper into the kiss.
“I need you”, Matt whispered in between the kisses, his hands were on my waist, sliding into my jeans.
“Matt we can’t”, I whispered.
“It’s driving me insane that I can’t do this to you”.
“I know”.
We both got up and just sat in silence for a few minutes.
“Why does your dad care so much about money?”
“Why does your mom?”.
The silence washed over the both of us again.
“I think we should call this a night”.
“Yeah”.
We both walked home, him walking me to my house. As we reached it, he just kissed my forehead. I smiled at him and went inside, immediately after I walked into the house I got a text message from Matt.
“I had a wonderful time friend ;)”.
“I hate you”.
“I hate you too”.
The next day
It’s Saturday morning and I get a text message from Matt. Again.
“Party at my place 5pm. Bring a friend ;)”.
I immediately called my friend Brooke because she’s been with me the moment Stacey did me dirty, so who else would I bring?
I called her and she showed up whining fifteen minutes. Both of us were stressing cause we didn’t know what to wear. Out of the sudden she said.
“You need to wear something sexy so you would make out with Matt tonight.”
I looked at her and replied.
“Wasn’t planning on that”.
“The way you’re lying right now is funny. Here”, she threw her dress at me.
“Wear this”.
It was her favourite dress ever, she wouldn’t let anyone borrow that.
“It’s your favourite, I’m not wearing this”.
“Girl please, you’ll drive Matt crazy and that’s the idea for today”.
I sighted while smiling because I knew she was right, I did want attention from him. It was a black long dress with a cut out in the middle for the boobs, it had strips and also came with long black thin gloves. The dress also had a little cut out on the bottom for the legs to be more visible.
I let Brooke do my makeup, she was smiling the whole time.
“Why are you smiling?”.
“Because my closest friend is gonna hook up with Matt? About time you show yourself in public with him, enough with the hiding”.
“His dad hates me”.
“Well he’s not gonna be there so why are you worried?”
“I don’t know, yesterday we kissed and he admitted he wanted to fuck me”.
Her jaw dropped in excitement and she smiled even more.
“Even more reasons you should make out with him, or even more.”
“We will see”.
“I’m planning to fuck Chris”.
“Oh girl.”
Both of us started giggling.
At the party.
The party was huge, there were loads of people outside the house and inside the house. There were beer pongs, loud music, every alcohol liquid you know and just people screaming. We walked inside and both of us grabbed some drinks. There was a huge dance floor inside so we decided to join the people dancing there. We met new people and talked with them, it was fun to make new contact with new people.
Brooke dragged me out of the house to talk with people that were outside but most importantly she wanted to play beer pong. She saw Chris to one of the tables and she immediately ran to him. He smirked at her and gave her the ball and told her.
“Let’s see what you got”.
She didn’t miss the shot and everyone next to that table was cheering.
“Atta girl”, Chris teased her.
The smile on her face made me so so happy. I could imagine the butterflies that she’s feeling. After a while of playing beer pong me and Brooke went inside the house again. We were both tipsy. A lot of people were inside the house already, there were many people who were already drunk and people who were making out.
Brooke stood next to me and teasingly said.
“Find Matt so you would do that right now”.
I smiled at her and my eyes were searching for Matt, I saw him, but he wasn’t looking at me. He was making out with some random girl that I have never seen in my life. My heart dropped. I turned to look at Brooke, she was flirting with Chris, I dragged her away for a moment.
“The idea with Matt is not happening”.
“Huh, why?”
I tilted my head and waited for her to notice. She noticed and she was pissed.
“Girl, fuck him”.
“This has two meaning right now”, I tried laughing it off.
“The second meaning”, she rolled her eyes and gave me a hug. I was happy that Brooke was always there for me. I let her hang out with Chris. I was walking around the house and I saw someone I didn’t wanna see. It was Matt’s dad. When he saw me, it seemed like his eyes were burning with fire and anger.
He walked up to me and harshly yelled.
“What are you doing here?”
“I got invited, do you have a problem?”
“Yes. You are the problem. Who the hell invited you?”.
I looked over at Matt for a second, he was already standing alone and he was staring at us, he was pissed and furious. I saw him walking up to us slowly so I was relieved.
“Are you gonna answer me?”
I snap back to reality and realise I’m still talking with his father.
“Matt invited me.”
His eyebrows furrowed.
“What the hell is he doing with a girl like you? I thought we told you to stay away from him”, he grabbed my wrist and held it, he squeezed me and shook me. I was terrified.
Matt walked up to him and aggressively threw his grip off of me.
“Leave her alone”.
“Why did you invite her, son?”
“Cuz she’s my friend”.
Matt and I made eye contact, knowing he lied.
“Why are you here?”
“I just wanted to see what’s happening in the party, I’ll leave now”.
“Yeah, you should. I don’t wanna see you”.
“We’re gonna have a talk later.”
“I don’t care”.
His father started at him angrily and left the house. Matt sighted in relief.
He looked at me and grabbed me by the arm, he walked me upstairs and locked the door behind us. He was stressed a bit but mostly tensed.
“You know I would have handled that myself.”
“No the fuck you wouldn’t. You were shaking. He despises you. You should be glad I walked up to you on time”.
Once again, the uncomfortable silence washed us again.
“You’re right, I’m sorry”.
He just looked at me with a confused expression.
“So do you wanna explain why you’re so pissed off at me?”
I sarcastically sigh and reply.
“Why am I pissed at you?”
“Yeah..”
“Ask the girl that was sticking her tongue in your mouth ten minutes ago”.
“We’re suppose to hate each other. You said and I quote “Matt, we can’t do this”.
“You know, I’m starting to give less of a fuck what our families think”.
He just stood there and looked at me with those eyes. Those god damn eyes that made me weak in the knees.
“Don’t do that”, I said firmly. “Don’t look at me like you’re turned on.”
“But I am”, he shrugged.
“You hate me, remember?”
“You hate me too,”.
I felt my heart beating, he was walking closer to me, he was taller than me so he needed to look down a bit. He put his thumb on my chin looking at me. This was the last straw for me, I couldn’t hold in it anymore. I leaned in and kissed him, hungrily, desperately. He was giving the same energy back but twice more than I was. He lifted me up and walked me over to his bed. He softly laid me down.
“May I?”.
I nodded, and he began unzipping my dress and taking off the gloves. Once it was on the ground and I was left with a bra and a thong he just stood there.
"jesus," he chokes out. he’s desperate.
He leaned in to kiss you, he unclipped your bra. Both of you switched places so you would be on top. He deepened the kiss as your hands slid under his shirt, making him whimper into the kiss.
"i really fucking wish i could resist you right now."
“Well don’t.”, I whispered into his ear, taking off his shirt and unzipping his pants. He was huge, knowing you were way shorter than him and the way he was way taller than you.
He just smirked at me, grabbing my wrist carefully and dragging me closer to him, he kissed me again and laid me on my back. He placed himself between my thighs, removing my thong, teasing me with his fingers around my clit.
“Fuck”, I whimper out.
“Shhh. Let me.”
As those words left his mouth he dived into my wet soaking cunt. He circled around his tongue in circles, adding his fingers for more pressure I moaned loudly, digging my fingers into his hair, I’m pretty sure people would hear my moaning even through the load music but I didn’t care at this point. Matt was not stopping. I was so close already to my climax.
“I can feel you holding ma, let it go”.
I release my climax, he licks all of the juices off of his fingers. He pulled me into a kiss making me taste my juices with my salvia.
“I need to feel you”, Matt whispered while kissing me.
“I laid on my back spreading my legs for him.
“Fuck”, he breathed out heavily, aligning himself to me, as he entered me I moaned loudly, Matt shoving his fingers into my mouth. He hit my g-spot every-time which made me moan loudly. He took the fingers out of my mouth because I was looking away. He turned my face so my gaze would be on him.
“I want you to look at me when I fuck you”.
“I hate you.”, I stuttered out while he was pounding into me.
“Yeah? Turns me on.”, he smirked at me while tilting his head going down on my neck while pounding into me even more.
I was a moaning mess, tears were forming.
“I’m so so close”.
“Me too. Just a little longer”.
Matt rammed into me which made me gasp loudly.
“Fuck”, he moaned out, ramming into me again.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck”, I breathed out.
He rammed into me one last time as he released his climax, all over me. I breathed out heavily as I laid on my back. He collapsed next to me, smirking at me while playing with my hair.
“So what are we”, I teased him.
“Enemies who fuck in secret”, I looked at him with an angry expression.
“Fuck you.”
“You want round two?”, he teased.
I looked at him with an annoyed expression, he got up and kissed my forehead.
“I’m just fucking with you. I love you. A lot. And I want us to be official, in public too. I don’t care what our families think”.
“I love you too Matthew.”
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guys im actually so proud of this🥲🥲. I really hope y’all will like it. Please show love and support I love you all. I don’t want this to flop. Let me know if you like it I MIGHT make this a series. MIGHT.
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starray04 · 1 month
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Klance 🫶
Forbidden soulmates cause we were robbed of Klance in Voltron 😔
Inspo from those anatomy of a hug vids
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lyralit · 2 years
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Forbidden/doomed love 🫶🏻
"this is the last time."
"don't go yet."
being introduced officially and realizing their lover is part of the enemy
holding them longer now because they can't later
"I saw you earlier."
"are you hanging around []? because you know..."
"it's all a façade."
seeing each other from across the room, smiling, and ducking your head
"ugh, I've missed you all day."
"you could always defect. take my last name."
"is it twelve yet?"
"I have to go."
"you know you can't message me then."
"I waited six hours." "she couldn't just wait for me!"
doomed love but one person puts everything and the other puts nothing
but also healthy relationships. cause adsdfghjgf
meeting on a double blind date
they have a year before the other is booted across the world.
"I wish I could scream it to the world." "if only."
leaving physically but having actually never left.
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verucathegreat · 6 months
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countrymusiclover · 25 days
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7 - The Waring Battlefield
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Part 8
The Last Velaryon
Tag list @rise-my-angel @cdragons
A Few Weeks Later
The tent flap got pushed opened revealing Chezney coming inside my tent. She was wearing a light blue cloak over a darker blue dress. She had her hair loose and two pieces pinned up. “Haelesa. Let’s go exploring.”
“We’re in a war camp, Chez. I don’t think that’d be a good idea.” Sitting upright on the edge of the bed in the tent. I was in a red lion tunic and trousers having my hair completely loose falling down my shoulders.
She put a hand on her hip scowling at me. “We can’t remain in our tents forever. So I’m going with or without you.” Her hair got thrown once she spun around on her feet leaving me until I briefly decided to follow her regardless.
Jaime and I had only spoken briefly since his father had put him in charge of the Lannister army. I took great appreciation in the fact that he had allowed us to come along with him for whatever reason I wasn’t sure yet. My assumption was to hide the fact that I was still a maiden and not soon to be with child. This concept was a lovely thought, I still had doubts that was his plan. Chezney and I had our cloaks tightly around us walking through the camp until I saw there was an escape hole and most of the camp was busy preparing for the wounded coming in and the new soldiers going out. “Maybe we’ll get lucky and be able to see some of the battle.”
“Haven’t you seen the battle plans?” My best friend asked me.
“Believe me. I’ve attempted but wasn’t allowed in. Now keep your head and voice down and follow me. Quickly now.” I warned her to hurry as quickly as possible. Throwing my cloak hood upwards to shield my head bolting towards the entrance before anyone could catch us and she met up with me.
Stumbling into the side of a large tree slightly on the hill side my vision could see the flat battlefield of Stark and Lannister men running straight towards the other. Weapons drawn from all sides and the red blood scattered across the grass. “This might be a bad idea. What if Jaime gets killed or captured?”
“Aren’t you the same person who told me repeatedly that he’s the best swordsman in the seven kingdoms. He’ll probably be fine.” I glared at my best friend turning my attention back on the battle before us.
We remained watching for awhile sitting on the ground until Chezney heard some twigs snapping behind us. “What was that?”
“It’s probably nothing. Just a squirrel or something.”
She began panicking. “No. I heard something, Hael’s.”
“You’re being ridiculous. We are in the middle of a forest. There’s tons of different noises and things out there.”
Chezney got to her feet frantically looking behind us. “You don’t think they would send out scots to come capture some people from the Lannister camp would you?”
“Do I look like a battlefield expert to you? Now pay attention we don’t want to miss them - seven hells they have Jaime!” I instantly saw some men manage to grab Jaime and manage to shove him into the mud. "Jaime!”
“Haelesa! They’ve got me.” Chezney suddenly screamed with someone dragging her away from me.
“Chezney, let her go - ugh!” Reaching for my sword I attempted to draw it out and attack whoever it was until someone began shoving their rough hands on me. I thrashed around feeling someone shove their hands over my mouth. Whoever my holder was they managed to shove a bag over my head and bound my hands in metal restraints.
The person holding me dropped my body into some mud speaking to whoever was in charge of this. "I found two girls watching the battle from the treeline. One wears the Lannister cloak." The hood is yanked off my head tousling my hair around and in front of my eyes where I have to blink a few times before my vision clears. Another guard dropped Jaime beside me where I see he has cuts of blood and dirt on his hair and in his golden hair.
"By the time they knew what was happening, it had already happened." Blinking my eyes a few times I recognized my brother's voice following his movements to see him standing beside my mother wearing full armor. "Haelesa. Chezney, what are you doing here?"
Jaime tilted his head interrupting our conversation before I could reply. "Lady Stark. I'd offer you my sword, but I seem to have lost it." I could hear his breathing was uneven from the fight.
"It's not your sword I want. Give me my daughters back. Give me my husband." Lady Stark spat towards him eyeing me while I was still chained on my knees.
Jaime dropped his gaze to the mud slumping his shoulders. "I've lost them too, I'm afraid."
“We simply wanted to watch the battle, Lady Stark. We never thought we’d get captured even though I told you something was watching us.” Chezney snapped at me on her knees locked in chains just as Jaime and I were in the moment.
Rolling my eyes I met Lady Stark’s eyes. “Not the time, Chezney!”
“My lady wife just couldn’t bear the thought of being away from me.." Jaime teased her with a smirk as I gave him a death glare, he wasn’t helping the situation. Neither of them were.
Robb knitted his brows together looking like he might try and kill the lion right at his feet. He rested a hand tightly on the handle of his sword angered for a reason I couldn’t place. “Robb, please don’t hurt me and Chezney. He asked us to accompany him but we weren’t meaning to spy I swear.” I exclaimed holding up my bond wrists pleading that he would release me.
"What are we going to do with them?” Lady Stark eyed her eldest son.
Theon Greyjoy suggested staring down at him while he still held onto the rope connected to my chains. "Kill him, Robb. Send his head to his father. He cut down 10 of our men...you saw him."
"He's more use to us alive than dead." Robb trailed off drawing his sword walking over and cut the chains off my wrists.
Knitting my brows together I was taken back by what he had just done. I suspected I would have been a prisoner just like the Lannister lion at my side. “You’re letting me go?”
“You and your friend, yes.” Robb moved a step over sliding the restraints off of Chezney too. He offers me his freehand, bright eyes pouring down into mine so gently. "Take my hand. I’m not going to hurt you, Haelesa.”
Lady Stark tugs me away from Jaime looping my arm through hers speaking to the guards holding him. "Take him away and put him in irons."
"We could end this war right now, boy, save thousands of lives. You fight for the Starks, I fight for the Lannisters. Swords or lances, teeth, nails ... choose your weapon and let's end this here and now." Jaime leaned forward attempting to persuade my brother before the men locked him away in chains.
Robb stands beside my side putting his sword back in its holder. "If we do it your way, Kingslayer, you'd win. We're not doing it your way." He snarled down to my husband watching the guards drag him off towards the cells
Chezney asked the young one once his men had dispersed and his mother had gone along with them. “So you aren’t going to put us away in chains?”
“No, this war is not between you and Haelesa.” He explained gesturing his head in the direction of his camp and some tents that they had set up. “Come with me. I’ll show you to my tent and we can have one made up for the two of you to share.”
The three of us walked through the camp stopping outside of a tent before a man with a completely white beard came over in our direction addressing him. “Lord Stark?”
“Lord Umber, please inform some men that I need a new tent to be pitched up for Lady Haelesa and her friend Chezney. They will be staying in our camp now.” Robb gestured between the two of us.
The elderly lord nodded, walking off. “Of course, my lord.”
“Thank, Lord Stark.” I curtseye to the young wolf and Chezney did the same addressing him.
Shifting my attention to the young wolf I sent him a half smile joyed to see him after months of being apart. He was different than the last time. He now was working on growing a nice stubble on his chin and his natural curls were a lot more curly. “I thought we made an arrangement, Haelesa.”
“My apologies, Robb.” I felt my face turning red missing the way my name sounded coming from his lips.
Chezney nudged my arm pulling us from our comfortable silence that had fallen between me and the young lord. “Hey I’m getting hungry. We should look for some food.”
“Uh yes. There should be some food being prepared for the evening.” Robb shakes his head pulling himself from his daze. His gaze lowered down to our still interested hands before he finally separated from me. “I'll see you later, Haelesa.”
Chezney wisseled for my attention seeing as I hadn't moved away from him. There was a comfortable feeling that I could sense between me and Robb. A comfort that I hadn't felt with Jaime since I had met him. “Robb, I…Could I see you later if you've got time?”
“Absolutely.” He answered me back with a half smile. Nodding my head I spun on my feet looping my arm with my best friend, feeling a bright smile grace my lips.
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seductive-suffering · 3 months
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I’ll see you every time, for what you truly are.
I’ll watch as you walk by pretending you don’t remember.
But I’ll never forget.
I’m still consumed by the feelings of your hands on mine, your lips so aggressively into me.
The weight of all of you on top of the frame of all of me.
I wonder when you see me what goes through your head.
Are you counting the seconds the minutes?
Do you wish you were with me again. 
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moonysbxtch0 · 1 year
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Summary: Remus never thought that he would fall for a student and neither did Y/N think that she would fall for her professor.
Part one : Arrival in Hogwarts
Pairing : Remus Lupin x werewolf student
Warnings : Slight mention of violence
Ao3 link : https://archiveofourown.org/works/39275319/chapters/98278626
You were were a moaning mess ,the hands that were placed on your waist were gripping the place , surely causing bruises judging from their roughnesses.The tongue which made you automatically arch your back as it swirled around your nipple and the teeth that grazed the later sent a  bolt of pleasure  right down your clit.
The agonising deep slow thrusts,combined with lips on your swollen nipple and the other hand which was rotating the nipple,that wasn't getting much of attention before ,between the middle finger and thumb were getting you closer and closer to your release.
Lips were moving from your nipple to your neck and dangerously close to your ear , licking and teasingly biting it were whispering the filthiest things.You moaned when one of the hands on your waist slipped down between your legs and rubbed your clit without stopping the hard thrusts
You felt your release closing and as you were about to cum,a voice was heard.You opened your eyes slowly. The piercing golden light of the morning sun, which made its way past the gap of the closed curtains was blinding your eyes. You put a hand to prevent it from doing so any further. 
You slowly came to your senses and realised that you had a wet dream. You groaned in annoyance at the fact that you saw that dream and because of the pain that had taken over your body.It felt like someone had beat you till they couldn't anymore, like someone had used the Cruciatus curse on you until their magic run out. So to put it simply the pain was unbearable. 
"Dear? Is everything okay?" A concerned voice was heard from outside the door. You realised that it was your mother.
"Yes mum. Everything is fine."
"Can I enter?"
"Give me a minute."
You got up from the floor ,every muscle ached and it felt like you had died and came back to life.You were barely staying on your feet. You were cold. You needed to wear something as fast as possible or you would probably catch a cold. 
You lowered your eyes to your naked body and noticed that a new scar had formed on your thigh.You groaned in frustration. Somehow your eyes caught sight of a towel on your bed. You slowly made your way there, every step that you took made you feel like you would faint on the spot. You managed to wrap the towel around your body and gripped the sheets of your bed from the pain when you sat on the bed. You took a deep breath before talking. 
"You can walk in mum." The moment you said that your mum entered inside the room as quickly as she could. 
"How was it this time dear?"
"Okay."
You put on a fake smile. Your parents and brother were always worried about you. You decided last year that you would not make them feel that way anymore. Even if you were suffering you would tell them that you were fine. 
"Any new wounds?" She moved her eyes to your thigh and her eyes widened. 
"Only one on my thigh this time."
She sat next to you and you shifted positions so you could face her. Your mother was a healer,a good one at that. She always treated your wounds when you were home because healing was not your strongest point. You could barely treat a wound with magic. Shameful truly... healing was a must with your condition. 
"This is going to sting a bit. Be strong okay?" 
She had that one voice that you hated hearing. She was worried. She made quick work of her wand and after cleaning the wound she treated it. She applied a healing cream that Madam Pomfrey had given you before your 6th year was over. 
" I don't want to hurry you but the Hogwarts Express will depart in one hour. Take a quick shower and meet us downstairs, okay?" 
"Okay mum."
The bleeding had stopped but the wound was still fresh. You needed to treat it again after taking a shower. You walked to the bathroom,waited for the bath to be filled with water and slowly slid inside when it was.
You let out a sigh as you let your head fall back. You always found a hot bath relaxing after a full moon.You closed your eyes ,in attempt to clear your mind but your mind went to the day everything happened. 
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You were young ,careless. You and your friends had been up for a little adventure during the summer, when you were 13 years old. Eventhough your parents had not allowed you to go out that day because they had heard some nasty  rumours about dangerous people being in town ,you defied them.
You had sneaked out of the house,spent the whole day with your friends and when it was time to go back home ,you seperated ways with them. It was dark ,the streets were empty. It felt like you were visiting a graveyard. You were not far from your home when you saw a wounded man, laying on the floor. He had blood stains on his  shirt. You walked closer to him ,to check if he was okay.
"Are you okay Mister?"
He barely opened his eyes. He put his hand on his hip and got up ,clearly struggling to do so. He froze as he noticed the shadow behind you. He pushed you as hard as he could.
"Run!" You were confused, what was going on?
"A kid" A voice was heard.You tilted your head to see the man and you froze on the spot. This man was scary. The scariest person you had ever come across to. He was like those bad guys, those villains that always died at the end, that your mum would describe when she told you a story to make you fall asleep. He had a smug expression on his face "you  will be useful to me when you grow up."
"I think I should go." You gulped as you got up from the ground. You did not even realise that you had gotten up. Your legs had moved on their own accord. 
"Where are you going? The fun is about to start now." He smiled when the moon rose higher and lightened the whole place. The sliver light made it more visible to see his face and all you could think about was wanting to run. "Just in time." 
He smiled as a terrible pain took all over his body. He was changing, transforming. You had guess of what this man was. You had studied a bit about his kind but never came across one.You found it difficult to breathe, your chest felt tight. 
"No!" 
You shouted and started running, leaving the wounded man behind you.You had to put yourself first, no matter what now. You were fast but not fast enough. The man managed to grab hold of your wrist, making you stop on your feet.You couldn't move, his grip was painful. It happened in a blink of eyes, his teeth,sharp, covered in  saliva pierced the skin of your hip,leaving a mark there. 
You screamed in pain, the warm liquid, which you realised that was blood started spreading over your body. It felt like he was going to tear your hip from your body, like he was going to tear you apart.
"Let me go!" You shouted with tears on your eyes. Windows which had been closed started to open one after the other ,lights appeared on each one and then the person removed his teeth, which were covered with blood from your body. 
"I will find you again." He was still ongoing his transformation when he  disappeared. You fell on the floor,the world was spinning around, everything became black. 
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"Bloody idiot."You murmured as you put a towel around your body to dry yourself.After doing so you bandaged your new scar and got dressed. After a few minutes you walked downstairs, your parents were sitting around the table.
"Morning." You nodded as you made your way to the the table. You filled your plate with the different kind of foods your mum had prepared. She always cooked your favourite dishes during the week when the full moon would happen and you were grateful. You loved her so much even though you didn't mention it out loud at times. 
"How are you?" 
You met your father's eyes.He was smoking, using his pipe. One hand was holding that carefully and the other was holding the newspaper.You never understood why he even read that. The daily prophet was mostly filled with lies. 
"Good." You smiled and started eating your food.You hummed in satisfaction as you took that first bite. The taste was immaculate. 
"Are you sure?" You eyed your brother.
"I said I am fine Christopher. " You sighed and continued to eat.You could feel that he was still staring at you. 
"Well mum told us you hurt yourself again this-"
"I said, I am fine!" You slammed your hand in the table ,raising your voice a bit higher than you had meant to.Your brother stared at you but said nothing. Fuck. You knew that  Christopher was just looking after you. "I'm sorry." You sighed."You don't have to worry about me ,that's all."
"It's okay ,we get it." Your brother gave you a smile.He was the sweetest brother despite the fact that he was a dick most of the time.
"Thank you Christopher . " You smiled at him and started eating again. You were almost done when your father's voice caught your attention again. 
"I advise you to be careful this year in school." 
"Why is that?"
"Sirius Black has escaped from Azkaban."
"I am aware. What does that have to do with me?"
"He will most likely try to break in Hogwarts." Your father eyed you as he took a sip from his drink." He will want to finish what he started years ago." You kept eye contact with him and your expression told him to continue talking, say what he had meant to. "Word is he is after the Potter boy."
"Harry?" 
"Yes. He was close to the boy's parents and betrayed them. I am sure you already know what else he did to be put in Azkaban."
"Will Harry be safe?"
"He will. The ministry has already taken precautions ,not to mention that with Dumbledore in Hogwarts, Black would be fool to try and kill the boy."
"Precautions- meaning?"
"Dementors will be guarding the school. You ought to be careful...they are disgusting creatures. "Your father worked in the ministry so it was easy for him to know this sort of information. 
"So am I." You shrugged your shoulders. You mother gasped and the fork she had on her hand fell on the floor.
"Y/N !" She had warned you multiple times to not say that kind of stuff around her.It was your way of coping if being honest but they didn't understand that. 
"Okay okay." You sighed. " I get it ...you don't like my humour ." You wiped your lips and got up from the table.
"It's not funny." Your brother said.
"It is to me." You yawned." Now can you please take me to platform 9¾. I need to be there if I don't want to miss the Hogwarts express. "
You father sighed as he got up from his seat , folded the newspaper and placed it on the table. 
"Let me accompany you."
You parted ways with your father as you boarded the train. You looked around for your friends and noticed Oliver sitting alone in a cabin. 
"Hey there captain- mind if I join you?"He smiled when he noticed you.
"I don't. Percy and Penelope will be here soon." 
He let you sit near the window. You found the view to be quite comforting. After rough nights, the spectacular view of September always improved your mood. 
"Rough night?" He raised an eyebrow when he noticed your tired expression. 
"You have no idea. " You smiled weakly. 
"Well ,you need to shape up. This is our last year- I want to win that coup one way or another."
"Sure." You leaned your head on the window, eyes already betraying you by closing. You needed a good sleep. "Do not wake me up when the trolley witch comes this time." You yawned. 
"Are you sure? You love the stuff she has."
"I haven't slept all night. If it's possible I want to wake up when we arrive in Hogwarts. "
You were barely keeping your eyes open. You glanced at Oliver and his shoulder looked very comfortable at the moment. He must have understood you because he patted it and you leaned on it. You had almost fallen asleep, almost, until Percy's voice woke you up. 
"Not again!" Percy had an annoyed expression on his face as he opened the door ,followed by his girlfriend, Penelope. 
"What?" Oliver raised an eyebrow. 
"Are you two a thing again now?" 
"No!" You forced your eyes open. "I'm just not feeling well."
"Good." Percy sat in front of you, followed by Penelope who gave you both a nod."Because when you broke up ,you ruined our friend group as well."
"Shut it head boy " You kicked his leg playfully and closed your eyes again. As much as you hated that, Percy was right. You and Oliver dated for over 2 years and when you broke up last year it completely ruined your friendship. Percy and Penelope didn't want to take sides but felt like they had to and you hated yourself for that. 
Oliver had been a nice boyfriend. You both were committed to the relationship up to  certain point. You had dated a few guys before Oliver but never moved things past the talking stage. Oliver wanted some time to focus on quidditch and as time passed you understood that you didn't like Oliver.If you still dated, it would only make it harder to break up. So when you did, it took months for the two of you to speak again. 
You woke up when you heard commotion. "- heard it went after Potter." 
"Why after him?"
"I don't know. Ron told me that it only attacked him. "
"What's going on? Who attacked Potter?" You yawned and rubbed your left eye with your finger. 
"Oh. You are awake." Oliver smiled. "A dementor did."
"Oh." 
"You don't seem surprised by the fact that a dementor was this far from Azkaban. " Penelope said.
"Dad told me that they will be guarding Hogwarts this year."
"What?!" Percy and Oliver said at the same time.
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You wanted to sleep so badly, you were in no condition to go in the Great Hall. But Oliver and Percy dragged you so you had no other choice. The three of you had sat on your usual seats and you noticed Harry doing the same. 
"Alright there Harry?" You asked.
"Mhm. I am fine ,don't worry."
He gave you a weak smile.You were somewhat close to him. You became friends because of Snape, the enemy of my enemy is my friend they say. He had put you both in detention more times than you could count last year and that's how your friendship was born. 
The sorting hat ceremony started and first years joined their houses. You welcomed the new Gryffindor students with a smile on your face and shook their hands.After having eaten dinner Dumbledore clapped, getting everyone's attention. 
Well almost everyone's. You were half asleep so you had rested your chin on your palm trying to get some sleep. 
"Pssst."Something hit your head and you opened your eyes annoyingly. 
" What Fred? "
" Not fair to sleep if the rest of us are forced to stay awake. "He smiled as he eyed George. 
" No one is stopping you from doing so. "You rubbed your eyes and moved your attention to Dumbledore. 
"... On a happier note" Dumbledore said. "I'm pleased to welcome two new teachers to our ranks this year. First Professor Lupin, who has kindly consented to  the post of Denfense Agaist the Dark Arts teacher ." 
The professor got up, bowed  in sign of respect and some students applaused. He had shabby clothes, looked sick and terribly tired. He reminded you of the condition you were in right now. What if he was a werewolf like you? You smiled at yourself at the foolish thought. Except the man who bit you, you had never come across any other werewolf and the chances of meeting one were slim. Professor Lupin must have been sick that's all.Except the tiredness that you had noticed when he stood up from his chair, you also had noticed the kind smile he had on his face. At least he managed to leave a good impression on you and it seemed that Harry, Ron and Hermione had also formed a good opinion about him. 
"Let's hope he is not like Lockheart." Percy said and you and Oliver started laughing when you remembered him.Lockheart had been the dumbest professor you've ever had. 
"He was a complete idiot!" You were still laughing. "Not to mention full of himself. "
"Rember how everyone was crushing on him?" Oliver added. 
"Merlin- I still don't understand how they found him attractive. "
"I guess we will never know."
AN: I'm still new to this app and I'm tryna figure out how to post stuff here 😃 Anyway excuse any grammar mistakes I might have done , english is not my main language.
Remus and reader will meet each other in the next chapter. If you're interested to see how it goes you can already find the fic in Ao3 , 505 - moonysbxtch.
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dactylicreveries · 6 months
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They were wrong, love is never enough to keep someone with you.
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malrieoni · 2 months
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Every time I think about Good Omens, I also remember those cliché 2000's Angel and Demon romance pic in you can found on Friendster and Deviantart, they're popular back then.
I was born in 1993 yes I'm old, I was there when Friendster and Deviantart was popular. In those times Emo Punk Rock Forbidden Love Drama, both music and art, it was a thing, it was fun in those era, and cringe now thinking about it. I also do art in those times with the same concept. BUT DANG !!!.
After watching Good Omens season 1&2 and saw their promotional poster. I can't help to think about those times. I just laugh when I think about it. I also cringe and wanna throw stuff out the window. Of how close it is. 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
GOOD TIMES LOL
PICS HERE:
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~Eternal Embrace: A Legacy of Forbidden Love by @misssoully ~
  This a sims 4 legacy challenge centered around the enduring power of love that transcends boundaries and defies societal norms. Set against a backdrop of rival families, cultural divides, and societal expectations, the legacy follows the journey of a family bound together by forbidden romances and the determination to uphold their love through the generations.
Basic Premise:
The legacy begins with two teen sims from rival families or backgrounds who defy their families' expectations and societal norms to pursue a forbidden romance.
As the legacy progresses through ten generations, each heir navigates the challenges of maintaining their family's love and unity while facing external pressures and internal conflicts.
Key Themes:
Forbidden Love: The central theme of the legacy revolves around forbidden romances that challenge societal conventions and familial expectations.
Family Legacy: The legacy explores the impact of past decisions and family history on future generations, emphasizing the importance of preserving love, unity, and traditions.
Struggle and Resilience: Each generation confronts obstacles and conflicts that test their relationships and resilience, highlighting the strength of their love and determination to overcome adversity.
Rules:
Forbidden Romances: Each generation must feature at least one romance that defies societal norms or familial expectations.
Family Rivalries: Maintain ongoing conflicts or tensions between the founding families throughout the legacy, influencing their aspirations, traits, and relationships.
Generational Challenges: Each heir must face unique challenges or obstacles related to their family's history or societal pressures, shaping their character development and storyline.
Preservation of Legacy: Heirs must actively work to preserve and uphold their family's legacy of love, unity, and resilience through actions, relationships, and achievements.
Multigenerational Storytelling: Document and showcase the ongoing saga of the family's forbidden love across generations through storytelling, screenshots, or other creative mediums.
Legacy Succession: The legacy must continue through ten generations, with each heir passing down the family's story and values to the next generation.
Mod and Custom Content: They can be used to help the story have more spice and drama only if you want to.
Cheats: Only allowed when your first generation is living with their family when they are moving in a lot to start the legacy challenge.
Funds: When each heir is moving out of the house they will have no funds to start off with unless they have a part time job they can transfer the money that they earn from their part-time job. (I would suggest writing down the amount of money that they earn from their part-time job) or  use a spin wheel to decided or use a random number generator  to determine how much money they should get from their parents using this money range $0-$1,500.
Life span: Normal life span.
Occults: They are allowed , if you want to have an occult love story while doing this challenge.
Lot trait and Lot type: Each lot that the heir lives on must have the simple living lot trait and for the house if you can't afford to buy a house you must make the lot be a rental till you have the enough money to buy it or you can live in the rental as long as you please.
Pets: Each heir must have an animal as a family pet.
Anything else?: Yes, make a family grave yard for this legacy if you're playing with vampires you don't have to. If you have the more trait slot mod there will be an extra trait beside the rest of the traits with this symbol (+) side the extra traits or you can choose any of the three traits out of the five traits.
If your interested to play this legacy challenge use @misssoully and #eternalembracealegacyofforbiddenlove so I can see how you would play this legacy challenge.
Generation One: Star-Crossed Lovers
You and your lover are the scions of two feuding families in (the world you chose to live in). Despite the animosity between your guys' families, you guys both meet by chance at high school and fall deeply in love.
Traits: Romantic, Erratic, Family-Oriented + (Cheerful and Loyal)
Partner Traits: Romantic, Loyal ,Hot-Headed + (Bro and Genius)  
Aspirations: Soulmate (for both partner)
Career: Your choice
 Rules:
Must be a teen.
Achieve maximum friendship and romance with each other despite family disapproval.
Have a best friend in high school to help you with your secret relationship.
Complete the soulmate aspiration.
Reach level 10 in the career you choose .
Reach level 10 at Charisma and three other skills.
Marry in secret without the knowledge of both families.
Runaway together where both your families can't find you.
Add the private dwelling trait lot.
Have at least  1 child together.
2. Generation Two: Secret Romance 
 You are the only child of both your parents, raised in secrecy to shield you from the ongoing feud. Despite knowing the truth, You struggle with your family's legacy and the pressure to maintain their forbidden love.
Traits: Loner, Socially awkward, Art lover + (Perfectionist and Maker)
Aspiration: Painter Extraordinaire
Career: Painter
Rules:
Maintain a low profile to avoid detection by rival families.
Complete the painter career.
Reach level 10 in the Painting and Fabrication skills.
Have at least 2 children.
Date a  mean sim.
Add the Quiet lot trait or the private dwelling. (You can add both)
Make part of your house have an art studio.
Have a painting of your parents, lover, children and pet.
Complete the sugar skulls and decorative eggs collection.
Maintain the family's hidden love letters/photos and memorabilia.
3.   Generation Three: Forbidden Union 
You face the pressure to honor your family's legacy while yearning for freedom and independence. You rebel against your family's expectations and fall in love with someone from a background deemed unacceptable by your  relatives.
Traits: Hot-head, Self-absorbed, Dance machine + (Snob and Childish)
Aspiration: City Native
Career: Social media 
Rules:
Engage in a romance with a Sim from a background opposed by the family. 
Drop out of high school.
Move out of the family home to assert independence.
Complete the city native aspiration.
Complete the social media career.
Reach level 10 of Mischief, photography, dancing and mixology skills.
Complete the snow globes collection.
4. Generation Four: Sacrifices
You  struggle with the burden of family expectations and your own desires. You  grapple with sacrificing your own happiness for the sake of your  family's reputation.
Traits: Dog lover, Good, Gloomy + (Neat and Overachiever)
Aspiration: Successful Lineage
Career: Business 
Rules:
Complete the successful lineage aspiration.
Complete the business career.
Reach level 10 of cooking, parenting and two other  skills
Have a family dinner with your parents and siblings if you have one every Friday when moving out of their house.
Marry a Sim that is approved by your family, even if it goes against your own desires.
Adopt a 2 stray dog/puppy.
Have 4 children.
Each child must maximize  all their skills at the toddler stage.
Each child must complete at least one child aspirations.
Each child must be  A+ students in high school.
Each child must have at least one good character value before aging up into a young adult.
5.   Generation Five: Reconciliation 
You seek to mend the rifts between the both  families of the first generation/heir. You strive to reconcile their past conflicts and foster unity through diplomacy and understanding.
Traits: Outgoing , Ambitious , Unflirty + (Vegetarian and Geek)
Aspiration: Friend of the World
Career: Law (Judge Branch)
Rules:
Befriend with 5 sims from the first heir family side and 5 sims from the first heir spouse family side.
Organize 5 events or gatherings(parties) to bring both families together to resolve the dispute between both families.
Marry to a police officer and have a secret affair with a criminal.
Complete the friend of the world aspiration.
Complete the Law (Judge Branch) career.
Reach level 10 of wellness, video game and two other skills .
6. Generation Six: New Beginnings 
You have a fresh start and new beginnings. You  seek to break free from the constraints of the past and forge your own path, unbound by family history.
Traits: Adventurous, Self-assured, Non-Committal + (Foodie and Party Animal)
Aspiration: Renaissance Sim 
Part-time job: Lifeguard, Fast- food employee and Manual laborer.
Career: Vlogger (Register as minister of labor)
Rules:
 Go on a vocation in 2 different worlds to explore new opportunities and experiences.
Have  3 failed  relationships with 3 older Sims from 3 different worlds you live in.
Date a older sim that have the lazy trait.
Move out as a teen and start your own legacy and separate yourself from both families.
Live in 4 worlds.(If you move out of your parents house and live on the same house and different lot it counts)
Host 5 parties and livestream with a drone.
Complete the Renaissance sim aspiration.
Complete the postcard collection.
Complete the lifeguard ,fast-food employee and manual labor career.
Become a global celebrity.
Start a lifestyle brand.
Have 4 kids with four different sims .
7.   Generation Seven: Struggle for Acceptance 
You face discrimination and prejudice due to your family's history. You  fight for acceptance and equality, challenging societal norms and advocating for change.
Traits: Proper ,Active, Glutton + (Freegan and Recycle Discipline) 
Aspiration: Leader of the Pack
Career: Politician (Charity Organizer Branch)
Rules:
Donate money to charity every Sunday and Friday.
Complete the leader of pack aspiration.
Complete the Politician (Charity Organizer Branch) career.
Organize 3 events to contribute  money to charity or fundraiser and bake some treats for these events.
Purchase the brave trait in the reward store.
Add reduce and recycle lot trait.
Make a club.
Date a rival coworker.
Adopt at least two kids and give birth to 1 child.
Reach level 10 in debating, logic and baking skills.
8.   Generation Eight: Legacy of Love
 You embody the values of love, compassion, and empathy instilled by your ancestors. You endeavors to honor their legacy by spreading kindness and positivity to those around you.
Traits: Generous, Animal Enthusiast, Clumsy + (Green Fiend and  High Maintenance)
Aspiration: Friend of the Animals
Career: Veterinarian (Register as a minister of labor)
Rules:
Own a vet clinic.
Become good friends with 7 sims.
Have 5 enemies.
Do 10 odd jobs.
Make your vet clinic have a 5 stars rate.
Complete the friend of animals aspiration.
Marry to a sim that you were a enemy with in high school.
Adopt a cat and a dog.
Reach level 10 of the pet training, Veterinarian, three other skills.
Must have triples.
Complete the feather collection
9.  Generation Nine: Redemption 
You seek redemption for the mistakes and conflicts of previous generations.  You work to reconcile past grievances and heal old wounds, paving the way for a brighter future.
Traits: Squeamish, Goofball, Materialistic + (loves outdoor and Jealous) 
Aspiration: Neighbour Confidante 
Career: Interior Decorator 
Rules:
Befriends with 8 sims at your first heir side and 8 sims with first heir spouse.
Talk up about each Sims to them from the opposite family to be with.
Have a family barbecue with them.
Go on a vacation with them (if it restricts you to the amount of Sims it allows you to take or invite, make it not all the Sims from one family side you invited.)
Complete the Neighbour Confidante aspirations.
Reach level 10 at Gardening, Knitting and one more other skill.
Date  a sim that had a child/children.
10. Generation Ten: Unity and Harmony 
You're the final descendant of your  legacy, embodies the culmination of love, unity, and harmony. You strive to unite the both  families once and for all, ensuring a legacy of peace and acceptance for future generations.
Traits: Pandroid , Bookworm ,Wise(you have to get this when you a elder but as for now you can pick any trait) + (Music lover and creative)
Aspiration: Big Happy Family
Career: Writer (Author Branch)
Rules:
Reach level 10 at writing, musical instrument skills and two other  skills.
Meet 12 Sims from both of the first heir family and spouse side.
Introduce them to each other so they can become friends.
Complete the big happy family aspiration.
Complete the writer career (Author Branch).
Write stories about each generation from 1-10 and make a copy of them and publish it.
Marry to a sim that your mom or dad disliked.
Have a formal party.
Invite both families to your wedding, engagement party and birthday party.
Invite both families to your all  children’s baby showers and  birthdays.
Go on a family camping trip with them. (You can invite how much U want but must not go below 5 and another tip u can go in their household and make them go on a camping trip as well.)
Visit the family graveyard.
Move back to the origin world where it started . 
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gleekingdom · 21 days
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I have no idea why but I love the plot idea, of two characters like who have known each other over different lifetimes. And like over reincarnation and even if they don't remember each other, in every lifetime they fall in love. XD I haven't even seen it in that many stories I know but I've just always liked the idea when I see it done.
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thetalesofrosaspandan · 9 months
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A book design for "The Last Ballad of Olympus: The Waltz of the Vulture and Owl" (https://shorturl.at/chtSY), an ongoing story I am currently writing.
A little background of the story... The Last Ballad of Olympus centers on Athena and Ares. Clearly, the two ancient Greek deities were the complete opposite of each other and in no condition to be chosen to center on a story that is heavy on romance and passion.
The reason why I had the inspiration to create this fiction between Athena and Ares is I found it fascinating that their hatred towards each other is somewhat a predecessor to the very common trope of romance which is the "enemies-to-lovers"--that is of my own perspective. It is also my take to make them my models to explore a concept (that is new to me) is a divine or heavenly being turning into a human. How would one accept his or her, or in this case, both of their new fate?
The story is still ongoing... Hope any who encountered this post would read my story. :)
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veinvain-g1rl · 9 months
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Okay, but say I made a simple little Bowuigi fanfic? Would it sway you? :)
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blurryantu · 1 year
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Categories within youth literature
From the booktok hype, many terms arose like enemies to lovers, grumpy x sunshine.
If you are new to the world of reading, it is possible that you do not know these aspects and if you have been around for a while, you probably know them but do not understand them very well or do not know how to identify them.
In this post I will be identifying each one of these categories, I will explain what they are about and I will also give you some examples of each one.
Dark Academia
Enemies to lovers
Friends to lovers
Chick lit
Epic fantasy
Forbbiden love
Fan-fiction
Flashback
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randik-86 · 5 months
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I like it when I do something crazy,
That is not normal for me,
The thrill that it provokes,
It's so exalerating,
Pushing me to my limit,
Making reach the very edge,
Not giving a fuck of what others may think,
Makes me feel accomplished,
And that is because of you...
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mmmthatfeelsgood · 1 year
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I’m a Aquarius and I love Scorpios ♏️ so much I get way too attracted to them. They’re my forbidden fruit. My poison if you will. That Scorpio’s ♏️ sting
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