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E.42 Miles X reader
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It was the end of the day, and you were waiting for the bell to dismiss you. You and Miles were in the same period. You were joking around with J.B. till Mile called you over. “Ay N/n” you heard your name get called and you quickly look behind you. To see the one and only Miles.
He was in the back of the class near the wall. “Comer” he ushered, beckoning you over. “Why”, “just come here” he said again. “I’ll be back chat” you said to J.B. before walking to Miles.“What?” you said.
“Come here” he said again smiling. “I am here” you giggled, getting a little closer.
“You ain’t give me a hug all day ma” he said in a raspy voice, making your stomach flip a bit. “Oh-okay” you smile. “That's why I’m saying c'mere mami” he said, pulling you by the waist. “Wow” you said at the sudden action.
Your arms instinctively wrapped around his neck while his hands rest on your waist. Your face in his chest, getting a good sniff of his cologne he was wearing. You then felt your hands on your butt. Buddy was grouping your butt. Then he squeezed it, making you scream. You back arched trying to get away from bud but he just laughed keeping his grip. “MILES” you yelled, laughing. It was till then the teacher walked in trying to figure out what was going on. In seconds Miles hands left you butt back to your lower back, pulling back to your feet.
He places a kiss on your neck then let you go. As soon as he did the announcement went off“May all basketball members and all cheerleaders please go to the gym. May all basketball players and all cheerleaders please go to the gym at this moment”Miles grabbed his bag and wicked at you. Leaving you flabbergasted honestly. “ see you soon ma” he said before leaving with the boys.
“...Girl” J.B. said, making you turn your attention to her. “What did I just see…”
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jake had no reason to be doing all this😭
Jake watchu doing out here with all that ass?
Double cheeked up on a thursday tuesday afternoon 👁️👁️
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le day 19 of cringetober !: dolls/puppets/etc.
AYAAAAAA !!!!!!! i lvoe…. rpg maker horror games… tho mad father isnt my favorite… ITS ACTUALLY THE WITCH’S HOUSE. pls i can rant all abt it
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Something something arched back something something nice backside
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ladies and gentlemen, I present to you;
zenitsu aGYATTsuma
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me when I found this image:
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I was thinking about your bullying stuff and was wondering how amazing itd be to get choked by one of the boys but theyre sitting on top of you so like, t h i g h s + a s s . Ykwim?
👀 the first person who came to mind was Vil
Quick ramble so..
tw. yandere, bully!vil, choking, suggestive at the end
Imagine being the same person Vil thinks of everyday and night. Every photo session to a nice dinner party with colleagues. Plaguing his mind like a disease with no cure. You’re contagious he says. Dirty and unfitting. Having no clue in the world in that tiny head of yours, it irritates him whenever you decided to lift your weak limbs to his attention. There’s so many things you do that makes Vil angry, yet any normal person would call him absurd and unbelievable for his reasons. He simply despises you. Because you distract him of his hard work.
Now imagine this, you and Vil used to go to the same high school. Outcasted and humiliated by the very man over a small mistake. But things get better as years passed after graduation, working as a manager for a semi popular actor. To face the studios room with people and paparazzi blinding the windows of an interview. To see that beautiful and scaring face once again.
Vil would be just as surprised as you are. For years on end have you been on his mind, angry at himself for letting you go. Now that you’re here in the flesh, trembling lips and casting your head downwards. The same person he foolishly fell for. It would be in a private area, an empty hallway as you’ve left your studio room. Vil stands outside of your door with a blank expression. He has you now, all of his frustrations was in front of him.
You’re as weak as he remembers, clawing helplessly at his wrist as he presses his thumb to your windpipe. Watching with excitement at your frightened features brings back so many memories. You’re lightheaded, only aware of your lower half, how his thighs tighten over your waist— how he starts to slowly grind even when you see sparks. Like the first time he laid those manicured hands over your throat, there’s hearts dancing in his pupils.
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Sorry but he’s just fine asf 🙏🙏
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