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sissylittlefeather · 8 months

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Here it is...

A Very Quiet Life: Chapter 2

A/N: This is part 2 of the AU Series where Elvis is your (sexy and sweet) next door neighbor in around 1968ish.

Here is the link to Chapter 1.

Warnings: 18+ MDNI this one is a little sexy. Not quite smutty, but minors should still look away. Mentions of an erection and references to oral sex (m receiving). Also the reader is a widow, so that needs mentioning. Again, the smut is coming, I promise 😉

Let me know your thoughts!

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Gif inspo to keep him fresh in your mind:

You haven't felt this alive in years.

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Several days later, you're taking the trash to the curb for the first time and struggling since it's full of boxes from the move. It's heavy and the pavement is uneven. Just as you lose your footing and almost hit the ground, you feel strong arms catch you from behind.

"I got you." His deep voice and southern accent are unmistakable, even if you didn't already recognize his scent. He stands you back up and takes the trash can from you, rolling it down to the curb for you.

"Thanks. I thought I had it." He smiles and shakes his head.

"Miss Independent." You smile a little in return, wondering if he remembers kissing you. You wish you weren't outside, so he could do it again. Just then, Michael steps out of the house and hollers across the yard.

"Moooooom, Jane won't let me have a popsicle!" You turn back to Elvis, ready to excuse yourself.

"Sorry, I have to--"

"I love popsicles. Mind if I join?" He cuts you off and smiles warmly. Even if you wanted to tell him no, you couldn't when he's looking at you like that.

"Sure, come on." You head back up to the house together and his hand accidentally brushes up against yours as you walk. At least, you think it was an accident. Either way, it sends sparks all the way up your spine. When you get to the house, he holds his hand up for Michael to give him a high five, which he does enthusiastically.

"Ouch, kiddo! You're strong!" He laughs and shakes his hand like he's in pain. Michael giggles and runs back into the house. You follow him in and head to the freezer to grab a popsicle for each of you. When you come back into the kitchen, you find Elvis in a deep conversation with Jane about something at school. It's precious how attentive he is while she talks. He has his chin resting on his hand and he nods when it's appropriate.

He's so good with your kids.

You hand out the popsicles and the kids become distracted by the sugary treats. They take them out on the back porch, so they won't drip on the floor. You and Elvis sit down at the table to eat your popsicles in peace, watching the kids through the sliding glass door. You talk about nothing in particular. He seems to be trying to act like the kiss never happened. Somewhere inside you that stings, but you know why he's avoiding it. He's married.

At one point, your popsicle starts melting towards you hand, so you lick up the side of it and suck on the tip a little. He watches you with his mouth hanging open. Is he...? Then he clears his throat and looks back out at the kids. You blush. You weren't intentionally being suggestive with the popsicle. Or were you? You consider putting the whole thing in your mouth while he watches, but that would just be too much. What the hell is wrong with you? You weren't even this sensual when you were married. And now here you are thinking about going down on a popsicle in front of your neighbor's husband. Something about that thought makes you laugh and he turns and looks at you with an amused smile.

"What's got you giggling?" You feel your cheeks get hot and you know your blush must be visible at this point.

"N-nothing." You stutter, but you can't seem to stop laughing. As he's watching you laugh, his popsicle slides off the stick and lands on the floor at his feet.

"Oh no!" You keep laughing, but you tell him the paper towels are right behind him. He goes to stand up, looks down at himself and laughs nervously.

"Can you, um, can you get them for me?" It takes you a second to catch on that he can't stand up right now. Or rather, he doesn't want to in front of you. He clears his throat again while you jump up and grab the paper towels. When you go to clean the mess, you realize it's going to put you between his legs. You try to innocently bend down but you lose your balance and end up grabbing his knee to steady yourself. Completely unintentionally, you find yourself face to face with his very obvious erection.

"Oh!" You say breathily. You feel your arousal start to form and you look up at him from your position between his legs. He moves quickly to try to cover himself, but it's too late. You immediately stand up, but you're still between his legs, so you end up with your boobs at eye level for him. He starts laughing.

"Well, this is not going to help my situation." You want to scream from embarrassment, but he reaches out slowly and puts his hands on your hips. Electricity erupts all over you when you feel how strong his hands are on you. You're filled with the sudden urge to get back down on your knees and treat him like a popsicle, but he suddenly pulls his hands back as you hear the sliding glass door open on the other side of the table. You hastily take three steps backwards and he crosses his legs. The kids run in arguing about whether they should have another popsicle.

"Mr. Presley, should we have another popsicle?" Michael asks in a whiny voice.

"I'm not sure I'd survive another one." He looks at you slyly. "Too much sugar."

Jane chimes in, "Seeeee, even Mr. Presley says no. It'll ruin our dinner."

You hear him say under his breath, "It'll ruin somethin'..." before he gives you another smile. He finally is able to stand up, so he does just that and says he needs to go home to his own dinner. The kids whine and beg him to stay, but he insists that he can't tonight.

"Maybe another time, if your mom says it's okay." He looks to you hopefully, but after that whole debacle, you're not sure it's a good idea.

"We'll see. Goodbye Mr. Presley." The kids wave and run off to play.

"Elvis. You can definitely use my first name now." He says softly. He blushes a little as you walk him to the front door. Right before he walks out, he leans in and kisses your cheek, whispering in your ear, "I didn't forget about the kiss. I won't forget about this either, unless you want me to." When he pulls back, he winks and walks through the door. You close it behind him and lean up against it, shaking like a leaf.

You asked for a new adventure. You should be careful what you wish for.

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Keep an eye out for Chapter 3!

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bookshelf-dust · 2 years

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what are we going to be for halloween?

gareth emerson x fem!reader

word count: 2,166

warnings: flirty little shithead gareth, gareth likes boobs, halloween!! sweet sweet kissy fluff, mentions of smoking?? some ass touching, candy eating

a/n: i LOVE this gif. "pussies? really? because we're not delusional?" something about the way he drags out the "uuuuu" makes me crazy. anyway, i really, really like this!! i hope you do too!! <33

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October 1988

You're on your back, reading on the couch, book resting against the top of your stomach, just under your chest. You register Gareth walk around in front of you, but you're not really paying him any attention.

Something that he's clearly had enough of.

Gareth walks toward you, and gets onto the couch, wiggling about until he is settled between your legs, head on your tummy, hands tucked under his chin. He rubs his knee up and down your calf as best as he can from the odd angle.

From where he's laying, he cannot see your face--only the book cover and your hands. But lucky for him, your hair is splayed out within his grasp, and he reaches for a strand, giving it a gentle and curious sniff.

"Your hair smells good."

"Wow, thank you, Gareth. It’s almost like that’s what happens when someone washes their hair," you retort.

"You’re such a little shit, you know that? Such a smartass."

You lift the book from its resting place, looking down at him. His cheek rests on his hand, and he grins up at you, looking like a mischievous toddler.

"You think I’ve got a smart ass? Just showering me with compliments today, huh?" He moves a hand, stroking it down your side and wriggling it under you to give your ass a squeeze, making you yelp. The look on his face tells you he's very proud of himself, and you lower your book again so that he is blocked from view.

"Rude," he proclaims. You reach down and lightly slap his ass in return.

"I'd come over here to ask you a question, and now you go about, abusing my delicate rear end? The nerve."

You ignore his dramatics. "Ask the question, Emerson."

"What are we going to be for Halloween?"

That was a good question. You'd been thinking it over for a while, but you needed to make the decision soon in order to have time to prepare for the holiday.

"Huh." You mark your page and close your book, leaning a little to set it on the table opposite the couch.

"Well..." you trail off, patting your chest to signal that you want Gareth closer, for him to scoot up.

"We could be Ferris and Cameron. Or you could be Bender and I could be Claire. You've got the flannel for that. But we don't have to be a pair, you know. It could be individual. I could be Wednesday, or maybe just Allison because you know Andrew pisses me off. Or like, Elvira."

Gareth sat up at that one, straddling your hips. "Don't tease me like that." He had the hots for Elvira, Mistress of The Dark, and you didn't even blame him in the slightest. She was hot and there was no denying that.

"Gare, I haven't got half the boobs for that. It was just an idea.” He looked offended, seriously hurt.

"Hey! Don't say that about them! You're gonna hurt their feelings!"

You rolled your eyes at him. "Stop conversing with my boobs, Gareth."

"I love your boobs. You'd be such a hot Elvira. Really!" You crossed your arms over your chest, not believing him, and hoping he'd forget about the suggestion. He could tell that you thought it might be fun, but then he saw the moment your insecurities shoved their way to the frontline of your thoughts. "We could be Seymour and Audrey."

"Jesus, Gareth. You really want my boobs out, don't you?"

"I love them. They're so nice to me, baby."

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You’d settled on being Ferris and Cameron. While Gareth really liked the idea of you dressing up in something sexy, he wanted you to be comfortable and happy. So you’d tucked the Elvira idea away for next year, or maybe just for Gareth.

Gareth’s stepdad had an old Flyers jersey lying around, which he was kind enough to let Gareth borrow. You watched him button the khaki pants he’d found during one of your thrift store visits, noticing how good his thighs looked in them.

“Hey, my eyes are up here.” You looked up at him from your perch on his bed, and he smiled at you. “C’mere.” He moved to his dresser, picking up his wallet and making sure the chain was still attached securely.

You stood in front of him and lifted your jacket a little for him. He slipped his wallet into your back pocket, hooking the other end of the chain to one of your belt loops. “I see why you think that’s hot now. Looks way better on you.”

Gareth leaned down to peck you once on the lips and then again on the cheek, making you blush.

You looked in his mirror, kind of agreeing with him, and thinking you might have to get one for yourself.

The two of you stood there in your finished costumes, looking rather cute. You’d gone to all of the local thrift stores repeatedly until you found everything you needed, your Ferris costume proving much more difficult than his Cameron.

You’d found a vest a close as possible to his, and some pants for cheap. The best part was that Steve had a jacket that looked almost identical to Ferris,’ and you were suddenly very thankful he was preppier than you. He’s agreed to let you borrow it, trusting you wouldn’t spill anything on it.

You’d borrowed a white shirt for underneath from Gareth, after discovering you didn’t own anything that wasn’t a dark color. You were lucky he had one that he slept in sometimes when he decided to wear a shirt to bed.

You realized the only part of your outfit that was yours were your shoes, but nevertheless the both of you looked very very sweet.

Gareth wrapped his arms around you and rested his head on your shoulder. “Does kissing in these costumes mean we’ve changed the plot of the movie?”

“Yeah, but that’s how it should’ve been anyways,” you laughed. “Ferris and Cameron were in love and I’m a firm believer in that.”

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“Where to next?” Gareth asked, driving in the direction of the rich neighborhoods.

You’d already hit all the houses on his street, skirting around all the other teens and their siblings or friends, ignoring the comments from neighbors he knew about whether or not the two of you were too old to be trick-or-treating.

You hadn’t cared in the slightest, wanting to revel in the child-like escapades of Halloween before you officially weren’t a teenager anymore.

“Word on the street is that the people in Loch Nora give out full sized candy bars.” Word on the street being Dustin and his knowledge of the best places to get candy.

“Sold.”

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Gareth was walking next to you, pillowcase slung over his shoulder, other hand in his pocket. You were looking at him, taking in the way the street lights glinted off the tip of his nose, the way his cupid’s blow shined. You’d never been happier.

You tore your gaze away from him, reaching into your pumpkin bucket and digging around for the Nerds some soccer mom had given you earlier.

It was getting later, the streets having turned fully teen territory now, and Gareth reached to tug you closer to him because of the crowd. You tore open the little pink box, shaking some into your mouth, and then noticed how close you were to him, having been occupied with your candy. He was looking right at you.

“What?” You inquired.

“I want some.” You held the box aloft and he opened his mouth, stopping walking to you let you shake some out.

“Thank you.” He kissed you, and tasted like cherry.

He stayed still after you started to walk again, your eye on a particularly big house with loads of decorations. You noticed and moved back to him.

“You’re so pretty,” he told you, tucking your hair behind your ear.

“I love you,” Gareth said. He grinned at the way you blushed under the orange string lights hanging from someone’s carport.

“I love you too, Cam.” He leaned in and kissed you, short and sweet, and then let you practically run off in search of more sugar—which he knew you didn’t need.

After a little while longer, another rich neighborhood, and an alarmingly full pillowcase that might’ve started to rip, you decided to call it a night with the trick-or-treating.

You did decide to drive around for a while, looking at Halloween decorations.

“I’m gonna have to get a better job than the record store if we’re gonna be able to afford our own decorations. Bet we could have the best yard in all of Hawkins.” Gareth noticed you were quiet, and turned to look at you.

“You said ‘we.’ You wanna live with me?” You hesitantly asked.

He looked at you like it was obvious. “‘Course I do. Someday. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

“Yeah, Gare, I would.”

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“You’re gonna have to spare some Whoppers. I promised Eddie I’d save him some.” The both of you were sitting on his living room floor, raiding your candy stash that you’d now dumped on the carpet.

“He should’ve come with us then. Gotten his own candy.” You stuck your tongue out at him, popping another chocolate ball in your mouth.

Gareth was now searching for anything with white chocolate in it, knowing you hated that shit, and so did he, setting it aside for his sisters, who did like it. The Lost Boys was playing in the background, but you weren’t paying attention, having seen it more than was healthy.

“No. I’m glad it was just the two of us tonight. I like being with you.” You watched him open a pack of chocolate cigarettes, putting one in between his lips. “You can’t yell at me about these, they won’t kill me.”

He held the pack out to you, and you took one, chewing as he closed it and tossed it on the floor. “I’m glad it was just the two of us too, by the way.”

He grinned at you, leaning in and waiting for a kiss. You planted one on his forehead and he pouted. “Noo, you missed!” You tried for a cheek. Then he got sick of your games and put both hands on the sides of your face, kissing you with a loud enough “Mwah!” to make you roll your eyes at him.

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The two of you scooped up the remainder of your candy and carried it upstairs to his room in order to save it from the other mouths in his house.

You started to strip off the layers of your costume, setting Steve’s jacket carefully on the desk chair in Gareth’s room.

Gareth walked over when he realized you were changing clothes, unhooking the wallet chain for you. “Thank you,” you said, unbuttoning your vest.

You stepped out of your pants, watching Gareth pull the jersey over his head and toss it across the room. He then untangled his necklace from his hair, and your eyes fell to his tummy. His tummy.

You ducked down planting kisses on his soft squish and carding your fingers through his happy trail. “You have problems,” he said.

You kept going, and then realized that his thighs were right there, and they looked oh so good in those pants, so you gave them a squeeze.

“No problems. Just love you.” Another belly kiss, another thigh rub.

His cheeks went red, and you left him to dig in your bag for pajamas. “No. Nope. Stop that. Wear something of mine, please, I beg of you.”

You pulled his shirt off over your head and waited for him to pick something new out, but he got sidetracked looking at your chest. “Hey, my eyes are up here, dipshit.”

“I told you I love your boobies,” he said, tossing a Motörhead shirt at you.

“Don’t say boobies, Gareth.”

He giggled. “I like your boobies and I’m proud of it, so I’ll say boobies if I please. Pants or no?”

“Please. It’s cold in here.” He tossed a pair of old pajama pants at you, and then slipped into sweats himself. He turned around, and groaned at the sight of you in his clothes.

“Ughh. I love you.”

He grabbed your hand, leading you to his bed, snuggling under the covers with you.

He slipped his hand underneath your shirt rubbing your belly, and you took the chance to do the same, not missing the way his lips quirked up.

You leaned in. “I wanna spend all the rest of the Halloweens with you.”

He smiled fully at you, happy and warm. “Right back at you, baby.”

You leaned in, kissing him slowly, a warm press of your lips against his. He ran his tongue along your bottom lip, and you let him in for a moment before pulling away.

“I love you, Gareth.”

“I love you too, sweet thing.”

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please let me know if you liked this! feedback is always appreciated!! comments and reblogs mean more than you know. <33

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sitp-recs · 6 months

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hello lovely liv!

i have to admit push and pull you down by mostlyvoid has me on a chokehold like no other, i'm obsessed with the dynamic between h&d and now am wondering if you know any other fics with a harry thats not content with his life meeting a draco who is showing him a different (like morally ambiguous) side of life? or do you have any rec lists already? i'm not even sure what bullet points to look for i'd appreciate your help :)

*elmo fire gif* love love love that fic! It’s short but super intense and the dynamics, dialogue and characterization are perfectly executed by @bonesliketambourines 🤌🏼 I don’t know any similar fics with those specific vibes but I think you might enjoy these. They play with jaded!Harry and morally ambiguous!Draco in different ways, some are darker than others but the Drarry dynamics are equally delicious. Enjoy!

Second Chance by @shealwaysreads (G, 2k)

Harry and Draco spent one long, perfect year together after the war, then the Ministry came calling. Three years later Harry finds his way to Draco’s door.

A Cold Spot in Hell by @drarrytrash (E, 8k)

When there’s nothing left to burn, you have to set yourself on fire. If you wanted 8k of sexy arson, emotionally difficult arson, general arson, handkerchiefs, dread, and poetry curation, now is really your moment.

Clear As Mud by scoradh (M, 10k)

Set post-war and post-Harry's-conscience...

Two Zinnias and the Scent of Lemon by @the-starryknight (M, 16k)

The Ministry didn’t turn bad overnight. Harry didn’t suddenly turn rogue either. Between covert Legilimency links and Polyjuice disguises and running and running and running, Draco has forgotten what it is like to have a safe harbor that isn’t a person. If there’s an art to fighting back, then they’ll find it hand in hand.

Unfinished Business by cupiscent (E, 20k)

Ten years after the War ends, Harry and Draco still haven't got their act together. But maybe it's not too late.

The Laws of Gravity by @lettersbyelise (E, 31k)

When he runs into Draco Malfoy picking pockets at a charity gala, Harry Potter is forced to face the desires he’s avoided for years — at the risk of shattering the public image he’s so carefully curated since the war.

Dreaming Darkly by @quicksilvermaid (E, 40k)

It's five years after the war, and Harry is not okay. He hates his job. He hates Robards. He hates Ron's promotions and Hermione's concern. He chases oblivion in booze and weed and quick dirty fucks, but it's never enough. Then Draco Malfoy's face comes up on the case board as a murder suspect and Harry is thrown into an investigation that will take him to dark and dangerous places.

The Beauty of Thestrals and Other Unseen Things by @writcraft (E, 63k) - Draco’s not morally ambiguous here, just unapologetically queer 🌈

Harry has terrific friends, an amazing girlfriend and his job as Head Auror enables him to work on challenging cases and Ministry reform. He just wishes he could work out why he’s been so out of sorts.

A Pocket Full of Stones by waterwings (E, 68k)

A curse is spreading through the wizarding world, erasing memories of the war. Harry Potter is on the case! Where Draco is the DMLE’s most wanted dark wizard and Harry is the private investigator tasked with bringing him in. It goes as well as one might expect.

Criminal by @the-sinking-ship (E, 83k)

Things were going just fine for Draco Malfoy. He successfully conned and counted cards across Europe and America, amassing a small fortune, along with a lengthy rap sheet. That was until he made the grave mistake of returning to England for a high stakes card game and got himself caught – by Harry Potter no less.

#asks #Drarry reclist #jaded Harry #morally ambiguous Draco

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gaykey · 9 months

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So, Only Friends. Haven't watched it yet, but from the gifs it looks like there's a whole season of stuff happening in just one episode. What's your first impression?

oh anooooonnnn, it is jam-packed! now, i have a lot of feelings about this show, as you probably can tell, so, prepare for an essay.

a lot did happen in ep one, but of course, as it's the pilot, most of it is dedicated to introducing the characters, and their relationships and establishing the setting. and, as these characters are a hugely messy bunch of twenty-somethings, there was a lot going on.

and it was done so well, i felt fufilled after ep, bjt also, desperate to see where it all goes.

my first impression?

genuinely, i think it is gonna immediately be in my ult list of bl's, and a definite milestone for the industry as a whole.

now, thats sounds a bit grandiose, especially after only one episode but, idk, i have a good feeling.

but, it is seriously good. i think our hype was worth it.

it hit all the points that a first episode should, and showed off what each actor was capable of.

it had your mind going mad a little trying to think how it's all gonna pan out. it just? made me feel really excited for what's to come.

there's not a single story arc that i'm not interested in, and ngl, that's rare for me.

and like, queer dramas like this aren't too common, especially on a network like gmmtv. they've delved slightly toward edgy and sexy before, but not to this level.

of course, this is down to the brilliant p'jojo, the director - who also directed other stand out shows 3 will be free which i have watched, and loved, and the warp effect which i haven't watched, but have heard really good things.

p'jojo is a queer man himself (most of team behind this are queer in fact. this is a show for queer people by queer people.) and it really shows in his work. he brings forth discussion of topics that other bl's dont. his shows are mature, and real, and dark, and gritty.

he tends to broach topics, that are still quite taboo in society, especialy for mainstream thai media - or, at least thai media of this kind, which tends towards the silly, fluffy side, which tbh, is also a nkce contrast to the doom & gloom of a lot of gay media in the past. but, he shows issues like sex work, substance abuse, mental health, sex & sexuality - things that queer people may experience, but, who's stories get dismissed as too? dark to be protrayed for a wide audience in the bl sphere.

so, the direction and overall production is stellar, as is the cinematograhy (thanks p'rath), and the cast-!

omg, again, it's only ep one, but, wow, they're so fucking good.

they're all really flexing their acting chops in this one. and they are going all out, to the point where another director of bl dramas, p'aof (moonlight chicken, tale of a 1000 stars, bad buddy) was gagged at their performance

these are characters and roles that most fans would have never seen them on before. it's only recently, as of the last few years, from my experience anyway, that these actors are being taken seriously for their talent.

and only friends is pushing the boat out even more.

so, direction a+

story a+

overall look a+

acting & cast a+

now, all of my feelings could maybe be down to that first ep hype - but i don't think they are.

this is gonna be great. this, like kinnporsche, and itsay and not me, and a select few others, which were all signifcant moments for thai queer dramas - will be a cultural reset.

and i am soooooo excited to make it my entire perosnality for the next 12 weeks.

#phew!#sorry if this is just - senseless rambles #i have a lot of feelings #only friends #only friends the series #anon #thai bl #bl dramas

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2023 In Review - Top 5 Movies

The Servant (1963)

It's safe to say I lost my fucking mind over this movie. I've watched it no less than five times, I've read the source novel, I've annotated academic articles about it, read the British Film Institute volume, looked over Dirk Bogarde's biography passages pertaining to it, and listened to some great podcast episodes discussing its themes.

My best friend watched it with me and said it was Lana Del Reycore, which is something I haven't been able to get out of my head since. It's so slutty and and wild and gorgeously shot. Every scene just gives me chills (I mean, just check out the hand placement over the shadow in the GIF above. Does it get hornier?). That's not even getting into Bogarde's acting. So gloriously unhinged. You never know quite what he's thinking, but you believe he's thinking it with your whole body (Does that make sense? Probably not). It's confounding and wonderful and never ceases to mesmerize me.

2. Saltburn (2023)

I went absolutely fucking feral over this movie. The most accurate review I can give of it is: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. Emerald Fennell said one of her key inspirations was The Servant (1963) and when I learned that, my neural pathways rewired themselves because, of fucking course. Oliver Quick is the spiritual successor to Dirk Bogarde's Hugo Barrett. A character as compelling as he is diabolically fucked up. Someone you can't help but wish would ruin your life.

That's not even getting into the gorgeous cinematography, the perfect soundtrack, or the paradigm-shifting sex scenes that have taken up full-time residence in my brain. I'm this movie's bitch.

3. Wild Things (1998)

2023 really became the year of trashy erotic thrillers for me and I'm owning it 100%. This movie is ridiculously sexy, gay, and beyond - beyond - absurd. Just watch it. And listen to the Horror Queers podcast about it. And the Bechdel Cast podcast after that.

4. Flesh for Frankenstein (1973)

It's an x-rated Young Frankenstein with Udo fucking Kier and lots of full frontal male nudity. Is any more information needed? Another one where the Horror Queers podcast is absolutely mandatory post-screening.

5. Past Lives (2023)

Needless to say, this film departs wildly from the 4 films above it... or does it? In its own restrained way, this film is slutty as fuck. No one knows longing like these two. There, I said it.

... But to put it in more respectful terms, this film captures the feeling of having to choose a life you love over a person you love, which is something I've had to do multiple times. It's always heartbreaking. I rarely shed a tear at movies, but this one made me ugly cry. A lot.

Honorable Mention: Showgirls (1995)

You really thought I was gonna end this list on a downer? Not this year. I fucking love this movie and will not be made ashamed. Kyle MacLachlan's hair alone is enough to make this a camp classic. It's on a level of absurd that surpasses all logic, and that is what makes it so brilliant. A great double-bill with Wild Things. Don't forget to check out the Horror Queers & Bechdel Cast pods after viewing. They provide the chocolate syrup & cherries on top.

#the servant (1963)#saltburn (2023)#wild things (1998)#past lives (2023)#showgirls (1995)#flesh for frankenstein (1973)#2023 #best films of 2023

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Random-Mailbox's Favorite Sailor Moon Fics - Week 8 - Halloween 🎃

Our first Holiday themed post! I am excited about 👻Halloween🎃 and trick-or-treaters showing up at our place to get candy. Below fics are all about costumes, pumpkins and having fun at parties. HUGE thank you to @goddessalthena for making this gif for me, when I couldn't find one that wasn't potato quality ❤️

As always, my apologies in advance for spoiling some of these for you (Fic Titles are linked to either FFN or AO3 entries).

The Most Beautiful Costume - @queenrisa14

Motoki is throwing a Halloween Party at the Arcade and even convinced Mamoru to dress up for once. Usagi has made up her mind to try and impress certain dark haired high-school senior and, after getting told that her costume choice is not acceptable, resorts to using the Luna Pen to give herself the Most Beautiful Costume EVER.

Officer Tsukino (Part 1 and Part 2) - @linlamont

Usagi dresses up as a Sexy Cop for Halloween and Mamoru, having had a few drinks, tells her that he has been a bad boy and needs to be punished. What if Usagi REALLY gets into the spirit of the Holiday and has a little too much fun? Definitely read Part 2 for the 🍋🍋🍋 side of this one. Makes me wish there was a year later follow up on this one for a Part 3 😁

Miraculous Musings: Vignettes of a Miracle Romance - Chapter 17: pumpkin - @goddessalthena

This cute little one-shot explores Usagi learning about the traditions of Halloween in North America.

Halloween - @wildriverinthesky

This one shot is based around a haunted house adventure that Darien and his friends go on instead of heading to a Halloween Party, with a promise of ghosts and deepest desires shown. This is technically a series of holiday themed one-shots that @wildriverinthesky occasionally updates and some are more smutty than others. So subscribe and be warned!

Decorating for Halloween - Max333

Usagi decides that the first step in getting attention of the person she hasn't been able to stop thinking about is wearing an amazing costume. Step 2 is letting him see it while helping Motoki decorate for the Halloween party at the arcade before others get there. It definitely has the intended consequences, as the ending is pretty 🍋🍋🍋

we were both young when i first saw you - @goddamnelsa

This one absolutely fits the costume part of this post! Usagi joins her friends at a Ren Fair, where she bumps into a very familiar looking knight that she has known since High School (who doesn't seem to recognize her!), while cheering on Mako in the tournament.

Transformed - Goddess Usagi

Usagi’s friends convince her to dress up as a fairy for Halloween, while Motoki gets Mamoru to be Adonis. What if these costumes were from a shop that suddenly appeared in the neighborhood? Follow our favorite duo as they experience an unintentionally magical evening.

This wraps up our October adventures. Looking at November, plan is to do the following themes - these were chosen together with the wonderful @areptiledysfunction1107 (check out her stories on AO3!):

November 7 - Mischaracterization

November 14 - Non-Senshi AU

November 21 - Current WIP I can't wait to read more of (that have seen progress over the last 12 months)

November 28 - Mutual Pining

Here are the links to the previous posts to explore more amazing works based on different tropes - make sure to check them out if you haven't had a chance!

Sex Positivity

Established Relationships

Groundhog Day

Unfinished Stories

Darker Stories

Potions 🧪

Reveals

#sailor moon #fanfic #fic list #fic rec #halloween #costume #pumpkin

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solarishashernoseinabook · 2 years

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Solaris reviews The Great Zoo of China, by Matthew Reilly (2015)

Ugh.

Content: Oh my gods was this book a trainwreck. Shoddy science, bland characterisation, poor writing - this book's got it all, folks.

Who I think would like it: I guess if you don't care about the science (or don't know it - no judgment there), and if you enjoy the author's writing style - many people apparently do, as he's an international best-seller - then go for it. You could also potentially get a bit of a laugh out of it.

Things it does well: The action was easy to follow, and I will say this: the book was memorable. I remembered actions and events pretty well. I also found I got through it surprisingly quickly (when I dedicated time to read it) - I'd go back to refer to an earlier bit I'd read and found I'd gotten through several pages at a time. Not gonna lie folks I had to think hard to come up with something for this section

Things that could be improved: I mean... -gestures vaguely at four posts worth of excerpts I shared- This book thinks italicised text and exclamation points are substitutes for good writing and as a result, every action scene - which make up a good 70% of the book - fell flat for me. I forgot who everyone was, except for CJ and her brother Hamish, the moment they were introduced. The writing is weak, shoddy, borderline insulting in places (seriously, if you're going to define something as forty feet deep, you do not also need to tell us it is four storeys deep, or vice versa). The science is a mess. Even if you're not educated in palaeontology or evolution, the notion that eggs could survive 65 million years is a slap in the face to clever writing and audience intelligence. Furthermore, the notion that dragons the world over just so happen to look similar to how Tolkein envisioned them is so patently false that it's utterly ridiculous. Everything, from the science to basic facts about the various dialects of Chinese to various dragon myths around the world, is so wrong, so off-base, that I wonder how terribly sheltered Reilly must be to have zero exposure to anything outside his little sphere.

My review: What can I say about this book that I haven't already? If you want a well-researched, action-packed story that also serves as a meditative treatise on the wisdom of resurrecting prehistoric creatures and then containing them in a zoo, this book is not for you. However, if you want a light read where you can turn your brain off and read about some action and death at the hands of impressive giant monsters...this is also not the book for you. I've referenced Jurassic Park quite a bit when talking about this book, but Ian Malcolm summed up my thoughts on it best:

[GIF ID: Ian Malcolm from Jurassic Park standing next to a huge dung pile, saying "That is one big pile of shit." /end]

Does this book have…: ✅= yes ❓= not sure ⭕= possibly/mixed ❌= no Romance? ❌ At the very end, one character kisses CJ's cheek and asks if they can go to coffee. A paragraph on the final page mentions that they visit occasionally. You could easily miss it entirely. Sex? ❌ No on-screen sex or masturbation or implied off-screen sex or masturbation. There's maybe one or two references to clubs where stripping or sexy dancing might happen, but it's confined to a line or so. Racism? ✅ It's more startlingly ignorant than actively malicious (at least for the most part), but there's a lot of sinophobia in this book. While there are many valid criticisms to be made of the Chinese government, Reilly goes far beyond any of them. One of my friends pointed out that the way Lucky the dragon speaks is uncomfortably close to racist stereotypes of East Asian people speaking English, and when the book isn't being outright contemptuous or ignorant of China and its people, it's heavily exoticising it in a way that's odd and almost uncomfortable to read (think of that passage about how amazing it was that Chinese people built a city, no really, it's absolutely stunning that they put together a collection of buildings when it was needed folks). It also drops the term "Chinaman" at one point, which I'm leery of given how the author treats Chinese characters in the rest of the book. Sexism? ✅ CJ is Not Like The Other Girls, folks. The best I can say is that no character, including CJ, is well-defined enough to fall into many of the typical #MenWritingWomen problems, but it's still not good. LGBTQIA-phobia? ❌ Ableism? ✅ ⭕ A character gets called a "sociopath" (or maybe psychopath, tbh I don't fully remember as most people use the terms as interchangable insults) early on. The descriptions of CJ's scars, and the negative attention laid on them, can be read as ableist in places. Swearing? ✅ Constantly. Even when my brother was an edgy teenager he didn't swear as much as this book did. Drug/Alcohol references? ❓ I think there's some references to alcohol sprinkled throughout, but it's more references to bars and bartenders. I don't recall any characters actually drinking in the book. References to or actual violence or suicide? ✅ Lotsa violence, lotsa gore. You'll read gross descriptions of organs outside the body and people dying in brutal ways. References to or actual animal death or cruelty? ✅ Oh yes. So much animal abuse happens in this book. Plus it ends with almost all the dragons dying.

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khaleesiofalicante · 2 years

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Holaaaa!!! This chapter has come as a blessing after the shittiest of days, here we go!!

If I Have to Do One More Fucking Interview

THE BEGINNING

Fuck Shinyun... I just wanted to get it out 🤭

“I’m not having sex with you in public, Alexander!”

Yes you will 😈

Alec is the only thing that connects him to this place. To all of it.

Oh Magnus 😔 Is that why you wanted to run to London after the divorce?

“You don’t have to stop smoking for me if that’s what you are asking,” Magnus replies.

But you should stop smoking because even though is very sexy I'm getting worried!!

“No,” Alec replies.

Is like we are the same person 🤣

Maia 😍😍😍

“I don’t know,” Alec shrugs. “There are bigger deals. Being the senator’s son doesn’t hold a candle to being your boyfriend.”

And he dares call Magnus cheesy 😒

“I don’t even want a job in science!”

I don't like where this conversation is going 😔

“I understand,” It’s Maia who speaks. “You can be good at something and still not want to do it for a living.”

This is so true!!

And he hasn’t allowed himself to think about all of this.

😫😫😫

“You know. You’ve said the F word 27 times since we started talking,” Maia notes.

Is an exclamation point for him, leave him alone 😎

“You are what my lecturer calls a PR nightmare,” she tells Alec, but her mouth is curving a little in the corner.

Congratulations! he is your PR nightmare now, please sing the adoption papers here and here

THE MIDDLE

If anything is a lethal look, it’s that.

These two are so horny for each other and yet we haven't got enough sexy time 🤷🏻‍♀️

Half hour, and one thoroughly satisfying work out session, later, they have breakfast. Max and Rafe are awake now too.

Finally 🙌🏼

“Besides, it’s not technically an interview,” Magnus informs. “It’s an autocomplete interview.”

Ooh I love those!!

His paranoia seems almost silly now. The fears of a boy on the run and nothing more.

Ouch foresight is a bitch 🥲

“Park! Park! Park!” their three-year-old starts chanting at the breakfast table.

The way I love my chaotic child 😍😍

People Who Can Hold Their Liquor + Simon

These chat names give me life!!

Simon:

You know what. Screw this.

@izzy will you marry me?

Is this the best proposal ever??

“You know what,” Magnus says and picks up the cloth. “I bet I can still carry you in this. Come here.”

😍😍😍 too cuteeee!!!

He smiles, his heart full.

Happy Magnus is the best Magnus

“I want one,” Alec tells him, looking at his phone. “A girl.”

I'm a girl 🙋🏻‍♀️

How is Magnus Bane…How is Magnus Bane related to Camille Belcourt?”

Goddamnit.

Fuck Camille... undefited queen of the Fuck You club!!

These questions are amazing!!!

“Right here,” Alec replies and points to himself. “Magnus Bane’s family is right here.”

Perfection

THE END

Rafeee!!! I wanted another Rafe POV 🥳

“Why not?” Max asks, looking down at his tank top – which says, ‘Pussy Power’.

🤣🤣 my child

There is a link to a BuzzFeed quiz. “Which Taylor Swift Album Are You?”

I did this test and got RED ❤ which one are you Dani?

The same goes with dad and bapak too. People are always publically thirsting after them.

Sorry Rafe I can't help myself your parents are hot

It’s probably why he hates Shinyun too.

Fuck Shinyun, that hot well dressed opportunist

I hope this tweets don't get too mean or might have to kill people 🔪

Max grins at the camera. “Are you roasting me or are you roasting Mallory?”

The handles 🤣🤣🤣

How mean is that mean tweet?

WTF?? I feel curious but also like knowing will hurt 😫

Wait is the tweet in the jacket??

Oh, Max indeed

Let my babies be happy and together!!

At least we didn't get Malec angst in this one

Thank youuuu Dani, this was amazing and surprisingly fun, we'll probably pay for it next chapter but I really needed this today so I don't mind... thank you ❤❤❤❤

Your reactions and gifs make me cackle so bad I CANNOT.

I hope your shitty day is over and tomorrow is kinder! Sending you good vibes.

I did do the "which Taylor Swift album are you" quiz and I got Folklore too sfkvsdncsjk. It says "You're original, introspective, and intelligent. You spend a lot of time in your own head, writing little stories and thinking about the world."

#tlnd

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buckspuppyeyes · 3 years

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Thank you so much!! I am so introverted and antisocial that I can't bring myself to post or ask anything with my name attached to it, but I wanted to respect your boundaries if you had a reason for it lol.

For your Buddie porn gifs, anyway you could pretty please do a fisting scene 😅

Watching Eddie get his paramedic on has given Buck a complex. That complex focuses around the confidence and precision of Eddie's movements when he's working on calls, arms bulging in their effort to keep up the patient, surgical gloves clinging tight to his hands, highlighting the width of his wrists.

A lot of the time, Buck's being snapped out of a daze by one of the team, or Eddie himself when he's being asked to hand something, lift this, or get out of the way altogether. He can't stop himself from marvelling if he tries, though. It's just so hot to see Eddie work.

This has led to Buck's fantasies taking a turn. He and Eddie have been going strong for a little over a year now. So far, they haven't explored many routes that deviate from the norm, finding enough satisfaction in the rudimentary bing, bang, bong of it all. But that may be because they don't have a lot of time to really explore other avenues.

Buck's been keen on this idea for seveal weeks now, and there's an itch deep within himself that won't be satisfied until he can make it a reality.

So he speaks openly and honestly about what it is that he wants them to do.

"You want me to fist you?"

Buck nods.

"You want me to put my arm inside your body?"

"Yes. "

"You want me to wear you like a glove?"

"How many more of these do you have before I can get an answer?"

Eddie arches an eyebrow, as if suggesting that it's ludicrous that Buck would assume he was being anything other than forthright with his questions.

"Okay, I'm done," he says, smiling "For now. So why the sudden..." He waves his hand in an open gesture, like the rest of his sentence is within its radius, and Buck's responsibility is to decode it.

"It's the surgical gloves... And your arms... I dunno, I just find it really sexy when you go all number one paramedic."

"Don't let Hen hear you say that." Eddie pauses, chews his lip. "Or Chim."

"I won't," Buck agrees, eyes down. "So... What do you think?"

Eddie sighs.

"I think I can't say no to your pretty face," he replies, closing the distance between them and holding him in his arms, squeezing. "You like my arms, huh?"

Buck hardens at the pressure bindng him to the spot.

"We'll need some supplies first." Eddie nods to himself. "I'll stop by the--"

"I already got the stuff," Buck admits, blushing at the questioning gaze aimed his way. "There was a 50/50 chance you would say yes, and I didn't want to have to wait."

"So impatient." Shaking his head, Eddie kisses the corner of his mouth. He frowns then with a look of wonderment, easing the pressure of his arms to slide his hand down Buck's back and feel his ass. "Seems you weren't kidding about not wanting to wait, Buck. How long have you had that in?"

"A few hours."

"No wonder you were squirming all through that movie."

"I also needed to pee."

Eddie laughs.

"I guess all there is to do now is get a couple of towels laid down and see how far I can get my arm inside you."

Buck swallows audibly..

"Yeah?"

"I wonder what it's gonna feel like, having your body squeezing my arm," Eddie says, looking like he's deeply considering it. "Damn it, Buck, now you've got me curious."

"Good. It'll make you more invested, and that works in my favor," Buck says, grinning. "While you wash your hands nice and good, I'm gonna go get set up on the bed."

When Eddie enters the bedroom, Buck has removed his clothing, taken out the plug and set himself up with his hands on the headboard, spine arched for deep penetration.

He keeps his eyes on the wall, anticipation sending sparks over his body, a bead of sweat casting a journey down his spine.

Eddie's tongue drags over his skin before it can drip down to the towel beneath him and Buck pounds his fist on the wall because the visual that creates for him is turning him on like crazy.

"Are you nervous?"

Buck shakes his head.

"No. I'm excited."

"That's good," Eddie says, kissing feather-soft up Buck's body, right to the spot where the pearl of sweat formed before. His gloved hands trail up Buck's flanks, and he bites his lip. "You really like these gloves, don't you?"

"You have no idea," Buck admits, lowering his head into the gentle touch of Eddie's lips teasing his neck. "Are you excited?"

Eddie drags his cock over the flesh of Buck's right asscheek in response, hard and leaking. He winds his arm around Buck's middle, crawls the other one up Buck's front and flirts with his throat, letting him feel the drag of the gloves over his skin.

Buck moans, clenching his fists around the headboard.

Eddie gives one last kiss before walking himself back on his knees, grabbing the Astroglide to Buck's side and squirting an obscene amount over his gloved hand.

He tests the give of Buck's insides first with a couple of fingers, Buck opening easily for them. He ups it to three, then tucks his pinky underneath and drops the flesh just above Buck's entrance with his thumb.

Buck clenches around him and relaxes again, moaning low in his throat, squirming under Eddie's manipulations, feeling him slip further and further inside him. He senses the moment all of Eddie's fingers slide inside him, mouth hanging open at the stretch of Eddie's hand closing into a fist in between small pumps.

"You're really taking my fist. Fuck."

"I am. Holy shit, Eddie, I am," Buck agrees, throwing his head back and howling as Eddie balls his fist to its densist point and surges forward until Buck meets the pulsepoint of his wrist. "Jesus fucking christ."

"That feel good, Buck?"

Eddie sounds like he's swallowed razorblades.

"Yeah. So good. Fuck, I love it," Buck says, pushing back onto Eddie's fist as fast as he can comfortably take it. "Wish I asked for this sooner, Eddie."

"No problem. Just means we've got some making up to do," Eddie suggests, raising his hand up and turning his fist to ride the joint of his wrist over Buck's prostate, making him scream.

#evan buckley #eddie diaz #bottom buck #bottom evan buckley #top eddie diaz #*fisting #*nsfw #Buck has a thing for Eddie getting his paramedic on #ask #asked and answered #Eddie in surgical gloves kink #this was fun to write tbh #buddie #buck x eddie

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isitstraightvodka · 4 years

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Strip

in which gwil doesn't like you and it's your mission to find out why.

pairing: gwilym lee x fem!reader

word count: 4.5k+

warnings: enemies to lovers, smut (the rough kind), oral (both m and f receiving), angst, swearing, alcohol use

a/n: hello my loves! i present to u what i have been working on for a while, it's filthy so read ahead w caution 😂😳 i really hope u enjoy it and please let me know if u do. any feedback, asks / rbs, would be much appreciated xx also gif credit is @mazzelloplots 💕

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You had no idea what you'd done for Gwil to hate your guts but it must be dead serious because he just about didn't give you any attention whenever you were in the same room. It was infuriating, as each day passed, you racked your brain to remember if you'd done or said anything for him to act like this around you but as always, nothing came to mind. All you got was a cold stare, or no eye contact at all, and at the very least, a few sentences but that was it. It made it even worse that both of you were friends with Ben, after all that's how you were introduced to each other, you figured he'd be a good guy as was evident the first time you met, a regular mutual friend greeting; first handshake, small smiles and twinkling new eyes but ever since then, everything had changed.

Every time you went out and saw Gwil, he either said nothing to you but "Hi." or he'd rush off somewhere else the moment you approached him. The cold shoulder did not do anything for your confidence, you were a friendly person and loved meeting new people but this was something else entirely, the confusion soon turned to tension and anger, ripping at your hair during lonely nights in your apartment, thinking why doesn't he like me? Then you went to Ben who just shrugged and said he'd warm up to you eventually, which you found incredibly difficult to believe, you weren't having it, it had been almost half a year and no progress, you'd had enough, you had to confront him.

Your opportunity arose only a week later, during a party at Joe's house. it made your muscles tense up knowing you were going to see Gwil, and it wasn't fair of him to give you this sort of treatment without a shred of explanation. Everything was in full-swing when you arrived by your lonesome, but you didn't waste no longer than ten minutes making your move, so there you were, drink in hand, when you cornered him talking to Lucy. Walking head held high, you approached them, and Lucy smiled when she noticed you, you shared a kiss on the cheek before exchanging respective compliments on each other's looks, then your attention went to him.

"Hey, can I talk to you?"

Both he and Lucy looked at you before the blonde nudged him with her arm, giving him a cool stare, as if to say, "Go sort this out", which was true since you and her had talked about the situation too, and her response was "It's between you and him, so get in there girl and stand up for yourself", and right now, tonight, you were going to heed her advice.

Gwil took a deep breath and walked next to you as you made your way to the nearest room, where it was quiet enough to talk, but the walk there seemed to stretch on for hours instead of a matter of seconds. You could feel the anxiety flooding through your body when his arm brushed your shoulder, you could tell he wasn't looking at you, his fingers gripping his wine glass a little too tight. Some sort of emotion hung between the two of you, you couldn't put your finger on it but it was something strong, something deep, Great another thing for you to be confused about. What you didn't know is that Gwil felt it too.

After what felt like an age, you entered the guest bedroom, all neat and empty, leaving the impression nobody had stayed in there for a long time. Gwil had his free hand tucked into the pocket of his dark jeans, standing by the door once he closed it, silencing the bustle of the party, but still didn't give you his attention. You took a deep breath and tapped your nail on the rim of your drink, allowing your heartbeat to decrease, opening the conversation very kindly.

"I believe there is something we have to discuss."

All he did was part his lips and take a swig of red wine, leaning back against the wall, crossing one ankle over the other. Not one word left his mouth, he didn't move an inch and it took a lot in you not to start raising your voice. Why does he not want to talk to you? What is up his ass? Fucking say something, you bastard! The tension in the room was too stifling for you to cope with so you spoke again, but harsher.

"Fuck, you should man up and talk to me like a decent bloke, I thought you would be."

And that's when he finally looked at you. Without even realising it, the suddenness of eye contact made shivers run down your spine, deep blue eyes staring into yours, brows furrowed in faint disgust.

"Hate to burst your bubble then, love."

More shivers, rippling throughout your bones so fast you were almost afraid he'd be able to notice you slightly trembling. His voice wasn't supposed to do that....but it did, from the way he said it, from the way you finally saw his eyes in clear view, how fucking hot he looked just standing there, how had you not noticed that before? Because his blind hatred of you clouded that fact. You shook the thoughts out of your head and stood your ground.

"I seriously have no clue why you been acting like this around me. I have been nothing but kind to you, I haven't said one bad word to you, I truly wanted us to be friends but you find an excuse to escape me every chance you get!"

Your cheeks flushed red once the words left your lips, your free hand scrunching up into a fist, nails digging into your palm. Gwil all but sighed and...was that a smirk you saw? No, just a trick of the lights. The point of his shoe tapped the carpet as he looked down at his half-empty glass, collecting his thoughts.

"Not a bad word? I heard you talking to Joe the other week, you called me a dickhead."

"I have every reason to, you barely talk to me. This is the most you've talked to me in weeks."

"If you have reasons, then I have them too."

"Fucking tell me then instead of practically ignoring me! It's childish."

"So I'm the child but you're the one yelling." He cocked an eyebrow, was that another smirk? He's got me so confused? Is that what he wants?

"How do you expect me to react? I haven't appreciated the cold shoulder, Gwilym."

"I don't appreciate you running your mouth."

"Could just tell me whatever reasons you have instead of this."

You and him went back forth, trying to fight each other but it didn't seem to do anything good, it only heightened the tension between you two but a specific kind of tension. One you knew now and one he managed to figured out seeing you in front of him, raising your voice. In this moment, he saw how attractive you were, more so than he already thought, your face heating up and your hair glowing from the muted lights, the dress hugging your body almost provocatively, silver diamonds hanging from your ears and cherry-coloured lips parted slightly between words. You were so sexy and the alcohol buzzing through him wasn't helping, but this was the reason for it all. He fancied you.

"Look, it's complicated." He sighed, resting his head back against the wall. You had to bite back a laugh, is he serious?

"No, it's not. Open your mouth and just tell me."

But it turns out he didn't need to open his mouth, at least not the way you expected him to. It happened swiftly, too fast for you to comprehend, all you really saw was his glass fall to the floor, wine staining the carpet, then he crossed the room over you within three strides, took your face in his hands and crushed his lips against yours.

Your eyes flew open in surprise at the sudden pressure of his kiss...his kiss? You could barely understand what was happening, he held onto you like he needed air to breathe, you could taste the wine on his tongue, it was intoxicating, it felt...nice but was the wine nice or the aggression of his mouth? Questions swirled your mind, it didn't help your emotions during this moment, you didn't realise your mouth had opened on its own which allowed him to slip his tongue in a little and close the gap between you again, the second kiss even harder and more passionate, the softest groan of relief and delight from him ringing in your ears. You almost let yourself fall under his spell before you caught yourself and made a muffled squeak, your hand finding his jacket and pushing him away from you, gasping for a breath.

"What the fuck, Gwil?"

Thoughts circled your head, words bouncing off the walls, your hand brushing over your bottom lip, the gloss transferring to your skin as it had done on his lips, stained and shiny, you were surprised you were still holding your wine glass. He cocked an eyebrow at you as heat rose to his cheeks, he raised his hand almost as if he was apologising but you stopped him, holding up your own hand and shaking your head.

"What was that?"

"I...I kissed you."

"No shit Sherlock! Why? How is that supposed to explain anything?"

"I'm- I..." He couldn't seem to find the right words, he hesitated reaching his hand out further before deciding against it and pushing it back through his hair. You gulped, why is it so hot when he does that? You were so glad he couldn't read your mind right now, if he had heard what you just said, you sure would wish for the floor to open up and swallow you whole.

"You think a kiss is going to solve everything? I'm not some plastic doll for you to play around with however you please."

"I..I know, I just..."

"Just what? I thought you'd tell me with words, I though-"

"Oh for fuck's sake, I like you, okay?"

His pupils were blown wide as much as yours when he half-yelled the words and this time you were sure the glass was going to slip through your fingers but it still didn't, in fact you had a right mind to just down the whole thing after what he told you. You thought he didn't like you...he liked you? If you were confused before, then you were even more now, your hand fell to your side as you stared at him, eyes like glass, you couldn't even blink. Gwil's gaze had turned to the floor, pretending to be interested in the pale white carpet, his fingers moving to the back of his neck where sweat began to form. He waited for you to speak, the seconds ticked by painfully, it felt so long before you said anything.

"You...like me?" You gulped, trying to process his revelation. He chewed on his bottom lip and tucked both hands back into his pocket, nodding as his eyes flicked over to you.

"Yeah, I do, I like you. A lot."

His voice seemed fearful, anxious but with an underlying desperation, like that of a teenager admitting a big brush, it was rather cute in your eyes; first hot now cute? How can he be both? Stop it, stop questioning everything. You cursed yourself, fingers wrapped around your glass harder you thought it might crack. Instead of replying, you drained the wine, it was the only thing you could think of doing. Gwil watched as your throat moved, as you swallowed, he shuddered and prayed he wasn't showing through his pants, now wasn't the best time, especially with how you reacted. You sighed as the last drop fell into your mouth and rushed through your veins, you finally let the glass fall from your grasp and land with a small thud on the carpet. Your fingers came together in front of you, interlacing as you twiddled your thumbs, eyelids fluttering as you collected your thoughts, one deep breath and you looked at him.

"I don't understand. You like me, but you have been acting like you hate me, why do that?"

Gwil didn't answer right away, he fidgeted, hands still in his pockets, his vision now turning to eye the golden lamp on the bedside table. In this light, you could see the sparkle in his eyes, the deepest blue, like a calm ocean, like a pair of warm sapphires, you found yourself not looking away.

"I didn't mean to be that way, I was just afraid." He said, still not looking at you.

"Why afraid?"

"Of rejection. Of you already being taken. I didn't want to admit anything if I had no chance with you." He confessed, raising one hand out of his pocket to massage his neck, your eyes locked to his fingers, wondering what they'd feel like around your ne- Cut it out! You banished your dirty thought and continued the talk.

"The worst I could say is no, and I'd mean it without any offense. And I'm not taken, I think you'd know if I was."

"That's the thing, I thought you were!"

"How did you come to that conclusion?" You peered at him. He sighed and scratched his beard, stubble littering his cheeks and chin, and right then, another X-rated thought entered your brain, You wonder what that would feel like between your legs...will it tickle? Itch? Arouse you? You think you wanted to know.

"Because you and Ben, and I...didn't want to get in the way"

You and Ben? You gave him a perplexed look as you tried to work out what your friend had got to do with any of this. Ben was really a great guy, you enjoyed his company, years of friendship had blossomed between him and you, and you loved being able to see him when he wasn't busy with his star-studded career, but there wasn't anything there to insinuate something more was happening between you two.

Then it hit you.

"You thought that Ben...and me...that we...? Oh god no we're just friends!"

You bit back a giggle. Ben was easy on the eyes, anyone could see that, even Joe said it, multiple times, many conversation he'd told you, "That fucker's stupidly gorgeous isn't he?" but he was not your type. He was more like a brother to you than anything else. Sure there was the occasional kiss on the cheek, hugs a little longer than usual, his arm around your waist or ruffling your hair when you told a stupid joke, but friends did that, they could do that without having feelings for each other. Gwil almost lost his balance after what you said, Just friends...Just friends...

"Are you sure? I mean he's the pretty boy."

"Okay he's pretty but he is like family to me, I wouldn't hit that even if I was piss drunk."

Your mouth curled at the corners, as did his and both of you shared a small laugh. Your eyes fell upon the empty wine glass on the floor, teeth tugging at your lower lip; you could see Gwil's body shift a little closer, one foot in front of the other, until he was standing before you, chests almost touching. His fingers stroked your jaw, moving underneath your chin to bring your gaze up to his face. He looked...intense but still had a softness behind his eyes, something sweet and hesitant but at the same time, you could feel he wanted to continue the kiss he gave only minutes ago.

"So...no Ben?"

You rested your hand on his wrist, giving him a smile as your eyes went from his to his lips, mouth watering at the memory of them on yours.

"No Ben."

࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ.·:*¨༺

"Gwil..."

His name was like chocolate on your tongue, as his tongue worked over and against your slick folds. One hand in his hair and the other curled behind your head, back arching with every hum he made against you, his mouth was insane, you hadn't felt such pleasure in god knows how long; he really knew what he was doing. And he seemed to enjoy it as much as you did, smiling as he pressed kisses to your swollen clit, groaning with each flick and lick, with each tug you made on his hair, and that mixed with the feeling of his stubble rubbing your inner thighs and right above your mound as he angled his lips in the most delightful of ways.

You were getting closer, you could almost taste it, feel it....but he stopped and raised his face from between your legs, his arms still wrapped around your flushed thighs. His mouth was wet, his hair in disarray and his eyes dilated; he looked fucking hot, but right now, you wanted to scream at him for stopping it right when you were about to finish. He could see you were almost angry at how suddenly he pulled away from your heat, he stroked the curve of your left breast as he began to lay down next to you, his free hand resting over his mouth.

"Come sit here."

It took you a few seconds to realise what he meant, your breath got caught in your throat, slowly blinking at him in surprise.

"Are you...are you sure?"

"Yes, you're so beautiful, I'd love nothing more than for you to ride my tongue."

You certainly did not expect something so foul to come out of his mouth but fuck you loved it. A smile grew on your face as you sat up, as he brought his hands to your hips just as you were about to face the headboard, he pushed you in the other direction a tad.

"Sit the other way, baby."

Your cheeks became hot and you were almost embarrassed at how flustered a simple petname made you. You gasped as you got into position, his nose right there against you and in your line of eyesight was his sweaty body, his happy trail disappearing into his jeans, and through those, a bulge was unmistakable.

You'd made him hard and you hadn't done anything but kiss him, you giggled at the reality of it, the embarrassment fading into smugness. Gwil moved his hands over your thighs, giving one of them a slap and you yelped in shock.

"What are you laughing about, huh?"

You bit your lip as you answered.

"You're hard."

"O'course I fucking am. Eating you out did that to me, hell you make me hard just by looking at me." He murmured on you, and before you could say anything, his tongue was back on you, licking back and forth, covering the length of your heat, he didn't leave one spot untouched by his tongue. Moans flew out of your mouth, sweat beading on your skin as he switched between his lips and his tongue, going so far as to telling you to bounce, and doing that was one hell of an experience. You leaned forward and raised your hips so you could move more, his tongue stuck out flat so you could feel it inside you, warming you up, stretching you out, he really cared about making you feel good and giving you the best feeling before you reached your high.

Your hands latched onto the belt around his jeans, curled over his body, grinding over his mouth, his facial hair once again giving you that cherry on top, his growls of hunger and delight pushing you over the edge. One palm slapped your ass cheeks, his name flowing from your lips again.

"Cum for me, cum on my face, sweet girl."

And you did just that, body shaking as you rode out your orgasm on his face, his lips never detaching from your clit, intending to make you have the most explosive high, and it sure felt like that. Your toes and fingers were on fire, your heart shot through the roof and you had trouble catching your breath as he lapped you up, "Mm you taste so good", another slap to your ass, chuckling against your heat, nose bumping on your clit, making you whimper a little given how sensitive you were. You slowly sat up and ran a hand through your damp hair, laughing through deep breathes.

"Fuck, you're amazing at that."

"Thought I wouldn't be?" You could feel his smirk beneath you.

"No no, just...wow."

Gwil smirked wider and gave your clit one last kiss, your eyes back on the even-harder bulge in his jeans. He'd just made you feel incredible. You wanted to do the same to him. So instead of moving from your position, you simply leaned down over his toned chest and started unbuckling his belt.

"Oh I see someone's hungry too." He laughed, hands resting on your red ass. Something came over you, the sexual side of you suddenly arose and within seconds, his belt was off and you were pulling his jeans down. He gave you some help by lifting his hips, you pushed them down to his knees and now you could see how hard he actually was, almost bursting to be released from the prison of his boxers. You didn't want to keep him waiting, you giggled and tucked your fingers into them, and pushed them down to join his jeans, more giggles spilling out when you got the first proper look at his cock.

The tip was pink, precum already forming, he was thick, very girthy, bigger than you thought but still you weren't that surprised. You slipped your fingers around him and gripped him and he hissed, his breath hot on your cunt. You smiled to yourself and pumped him a few times, relishing how warm and hard he was in your hand, the pads of your fingers rubbing over the veins, satisfied with your work, you puckered your lips and wrapped them around the head of his cock, and the noise he made was so fucking sexy, the sweetest groan and the hottest whine.

"Holy shit..."

You concentrated on where you sucked and moved your mouth, your hand tight around the base of his shaft. From previous experiences, you knew lubricant of any kind worked a treat, so you took a moment to pull your lips off and spit over the head, gently rubbing wetness all over his length; that got him considering the deep moans he was making right against your clit. Feeling his mouth so close to you while you sucked him off made you powerful, like you had him in your corner, it was your turn to give him pleasure and in his hand, he hadn't felt this good in a long time.

When his eyes were open, they were on your cunt, fucking you with his vision, his hands moving from your ass to your hips to your upper thighs, gripping your skin as his own hips started to move with your mouth and before long, Gwil was fucking your mouth. You choked and whimpered around his cock, delicious sounds from his perspective, leaving marks on your ass from how hard he was holding you.

"Your mouth's so warm and tight fuck baby I-"

His words encouraged you to do more, fingers away from his cock and moving to his balls, you grabbed one and he let out a cry of delight, jerking his hips up faster until your eyes started to water; it burned but it was a good burn, making Gwil feel this way made you feel good, pleasing him made you feel good. As you squeezed his balls, his eyes rolled to the back of his head, neck craned all the way back over the pillow, his toes curling over the end of the bed. Your own thighs started to shake and your throat tightened around him, and he lost his hand.

"Just like that, yeah."

And with your mouth around him and your fingers gripping his balls, he finished, quicker than you thought; it wasn't even three minutes and you tasted hot thickness, his cum, him. You gagged a little as you removed your lips softly like sucking a lollipop, strings of your saliva dripping from his cock. You gasped and swallowed; you never spat out, it was a rule you gave yourself, what a waste it would be to spit, especially after sucking Gwil off, and speaking of him, his breath was heavy and fast, chest puffing in and out as he came down from his high, eyes glittering and a cheesy grin on his face.

"You're amazing at that."

All you could do was giggle and say, "I know."

࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ.·:*¨༺

He was buried deep inside your walls, stretching out every inch and corner of you, the strokes of his cock were heavenly, easily hitting your g-spot over and over again. Your legs were wrapped high around his waist, ankles crossed over, nails digging into his back and dragging down his spine, one of his hands gripping the headboard and the other on your thigh, keeping you in place as he fucked you raw.

"Gwil, Gwil...please.."

"Please what? What do you want?" He grunted between thrusts. Tears burned your lids as your hips smashed with his, lips inches away from his, his warm breath setting your face alight.

"Please...I want to cum, I want us to cum together..."

"Oh fuck.."

The way he moved got harder, faster, more aggressive to the point where your legs were turning into jelly and all you could feel was his stiff cock, you could not even get a proper sentence out anymore, if you did, it was laced with high whines. As his body meshed with your own, your eyes glanced at his arm, where his hand held onto the headboard with so much force you wondered why it hadn't broken. You felt yourself melt into the bed at the sight of his bicep, skin wrapped thin around the muscles, a sheen of sweat coating over his arm, more sweat on his forehead and at the back of his neck, face dipping close to your jaw, the air humid between the two of you.

"I'm gonna cum, shit- but I'm not wear-"

"I'm..on the p-p-pill, cum in me, Gwil." You gripped at him, pulling his chest closer, clenching your cunt around him, desperate for him to finish. The "fucking hell" told you he was only seconds away and sure enough, you felt it, you felt his orgasm, how his cock pulsated inside you, even better inside you than in your mouth and you followed barely a minute after when he was still riding out his high, your back off the bed and your legs trembling around him, harsh scratches left deep in his back because of you.

Gwil collapsed on top of you, your fingers finding their way into his sweaty hair, as he slowly pulled out of you, the remnants of what you'd just did together dripping down your thigh, something he found extremely attractive. He attached his lips to yours in a passionate sweet kiss, as if you two hadn't just fucked each other's brains out, smiling as he broke the kiss and pressed another to your nose.

"Didn't think this would happen coming here tonight." He guffawed, rolling off you to get comfortable beside you. Like second nature, you curled up into him, your arm draped over his chest and his over your shoulders, sheets askew down to his waist as well as yours; to the both of you, cuddling after sex was as special as the act of sex itself.

"Neither did I...but I like that it happened." You smiled up at him. His fingers stroked your hair, his lips against the top of your head.

"Yeah? Me too."

You and Gwil stayed there, having cuddle time and striking up a conversation about what this meant for your relationship; you liked him and he liked you but for right now, it was agreed upon that the sex was great and that's what it would be, unless deeper feelings crept in. Time was lost, you felt safe with him, his hand in your hair as you traced patterns on his skin, but as much as you loved having this, you knew you couldn't stay here all night.

"We should get back. Everyone will be wondering where we are." You sat up and gathered the sheets up to your chest, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. Gwil joined you and rubbed the back of his neck.

"You're right about that, let's go, love." He said, and just as he was about to get out of the bed, there was a knock at the door followed by a very familiar American accent.

"I don't know what's happening in there but if you two are done defiling MY guest bedroom, you'd better come out and watch Ben do Jell-O shots off me."

You burst out laughing and your head fell into Gwil's neck at Joe's statement, he chuckled along with you and sighed deeply, eyebrows raised; he didn't want to leave this room either, not with having you in the bed, gloriously naked and beautiful. But still, the two of you had to rejoin the party. He kissed your temple and rubbed your shoulder as giggles slipped through your lips, he couldn't help but smile even wider at the sound of your laughter.

"Well well we can't miss that, can we?"

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sophialikesthings · 3 years

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Death Of Me Chapter 3

Not my Gif Creds to josetteforbes

DO NOT STEAL MY WORK!

TW:ALCOHOL, DRUGS, UNDERAGE DRINKING, AND DEPICTION OF VIOLENCE

Song-Gimme What I Want-Miley Cyrus

"Good Morning!" I walked down the pier connected to the brunch area where Topper,Kelce, Sarah and Rafe sat eating.

"What kind of Diamond cut do you like?" Rafe asked.

"God! Is my mom nagging you already about a ring?" I pulled out a chair.

"Not yet." He chuckles kissing my temple pulling my chair closer to his.

"She's had a ring designed for 7 years." Topper laughed.

"Really? What does it look like?" Sarah asked.

"I never wanted a traditional big diamond, I always wanted a moonstone on a copper or silver setting with tiny little stones around the band." I smiled

"Here is your food, Demi can I get you anything to drink?" JJ asked.

"Just a water please and can I get the Greek salad as well JJ?"

"Coming right up!"

"Hey we never talked about last night when you almost shot Demi." Rafe started.

"Stop it's fine, just sit down." I pulled his arm down.

"No it's not he almost killed you Demi!" Rafe stood back up.

"I swear to god Rafe Cameron if you do something stupid I will get up and I will leave." I muttered pulling him back down again.

"Will it help if I go talk to him? Yea I'm gonna talk to him."

"JJ!"

"I'm sorry for what I did last night, I was high on adrenaline. I probably deserve what was coming to me."

"JJ, It's fine we are both in the wrong here." I calmed him down as he started to ramble.

I put my hand on his shoulder and we kind of just stared at each other.

"I'll go get your salad." He turned around accidentally walking into a glass door.

"Oh my god." I covered my gasp.

===

"So what did you all talk about?" Rafe asked putting his arm around me.

"We just talked and he apologized."

"Here's that salad." JJ smirked.

"Thanks JJ." I laughed.

"My parents are out of town and I thought to myself along with my beautiful twin sister Demetria Jane, that we should throw a rager." Topper suggested the Idea.

"I second that motion! all in favor say I!" I raised my hand.

Everyone else raised their hands along with me.

"Then it is settled Thornton rager is a go!" I leaned back.

=== At The Party ===

I walked down stairs to be greeted by Taylor with a blunt in her hand and a beer in the other.

"You look sexy!" she complimented my black crossback swimsuit.

"Hoping to get some tonight?"She gave a cheeky smile and hugged me eventually handing me the blunt.

I took a hit and laughed

"Nothing I haven't gotten before."

"Naughty girl! I like it, he's over on the patio incase you were wondering." She pointed to the back of the house.

I walked outside hoping to see Rafe but instead saw a tipsy topper on the top of the house.

"Careful idiot don't break the gutter!"

Suddenly Sarah came out on the roof as well he scooped her up and jumped off with him as the crowd cheered in excitement.

My eye finally saw rafe in the corner with a crowd of people with their hand filled with cash eagerly waving it in his face. I knew this was bound to happen. I have only done it once and I woke up with the worst migraine. I normally don't do drugs but if I am feeling myself I'll go for it.

"There you are! I was looking for you!" Rafe stood up pulling me into the biggest hug.

"You want some?" he offered.

"I would but I don't have any cash." I sat down on his lap.

"No it's ok, How about this? You can make it up to me tonight? How does that sound?"

"Like a deal." I kissed him

at this point I've already downed two seltzers how much worse can I get?

Rafe poured a little pile and took his black card to divide it into a little lines, he handed me the rolled up bill and I inhaled the bump.

"Fuck dude, been a while since I've done that" I coughed.

"That was hot." Rafe laughed nuzzling into my neck

"Hey Top! Want a bump?" Kelce asked. "It tastes like bananas."

"Sure,fuck it."

===

"Everyone is gone!" I whispered in Rafes ear

he immediately sprung up and grabbed my hand and lead me upstairs

we were still high off adrenaline and drugs, our bodies intertwined once we reached my room we both fought for dominance, Rafe obviously winning

the rest of the night was went as expected and by the end of the night we could barely keep our eyes open as the high of the bump wore off and the stimulation plumited

=== THE NEXT MORNING ===

"Remind me why I agreed to go golfing?" I asked tightening my ponytail.

"You mentioned a mini skirt and Rafe begged you to come with us?" Topper laughed.

"And doesn't she look gorgeous?" He put his arm around me.

I saw Pope coming up the hill with groceries and groaned because I knew this wasn't going to end well

"Hey what's up man?" Rafe walked over

"No please, don't do this." I already started begging.

"How much for one of those beers?" he continued.

"Rafe stop! he is doing his job."

Pope refused to give him one and thus making him angry.

"Come on bro!" He knocked the bag out of his hands

"What the hell you owe me for that!" Pope yelled.

"I don't owe you shit man!" Rafe pushed him but pope pushed him back.

"come on we just want one of these beers!" Topper took the case.

Rafe stood back up and threw a punch. and hit him with his club

"RAFE! STOP IT!" I pushed him away.

"He deserves it!" Rafe yelled.

"This is low even for you, and you topper! I expected better"

I grabbed my unused sweat towel and my water bottle to help him clean up before anymore dirt got in his cut.

"I am so sorry about those two, I will pay for the groceries and tell the Michaelson family what happened, they'll understand." I grabbed my purse handing him 3 hundred dollar bills.

"I-I don't have change." He was surprised.

"Keep it please I insist."

I helped him up and gathered the items that weren't trashed.

"Hey, tell your friend JJ I say hi." I handed him his stuff back

"Will do."

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I entered my house and Topper approached me. I just walked past him and gave him the finger.

I ran up to my room to find Rafe sitting on my bay window seat looking outside.

"I don't want to talk to you!" I set my stuff on my vanity

"I am sorry for how I acted, I really am Demi, I am trying to be better I promise" he sighed.

"You've said that before." I sat down next to him.

"Demi please, you are the most important person to me, I- I don't know what I would do without you?"

"You mean that?"

"Of course I do, Demi I've wanted to marry you for the longest time! I've thought about it since I was 16!"

"Not yet Rafe, but I feel the same way." I got tearful

Never have I had someone who loved me the way Rafe did. I always thought true love was a myth and that I would never find it because my parents always controlled my life. Trust me I was against being with Rafe for the longest time, but he worked so hard to make sure I was happy.

Journal entry #5 Rafe Cameron... he is something that's for sure. I love and hate him at the same time, I mean he has major anger issues and doesn't know how to deal with them but there's this chemistry we have that just draws me in! Taylor says it's daddy issues, I don't know if that's true but I guess I've never really seen much of my father, with him being the head sheriff of OBX i never really knew much about him he'll I don't even think he knows my favorite movie (Breakfast at Tiffany's) but with that being said, I might love Rafe Cameron more than I thought.

Sincerely, -Dementia Jane Thornton

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screesflanagan · 3 years

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My New Boss Part 15

Author note: So, first of all, I wanted to say I'm doing this because I want to learn my spelling, because English is not my mother language and because I enjoy it. If you find any spelling mistakes and grammatical errors. Please kindly inform me about them, I would be happy. Thank you and now have fun reading! :)

Inspired by: the series: what's wrong with secretary Kim (I haven't taken over everything, just a little. The rest consists of my ideas.)

GIF: My own

A Bad Lie

The next morning I smoke a cigarette and Kim was making dinner when my sister came down the stairs.

"madainn mhath," she says and looks strangely at Kim

"Where was yer last night? Ya weren't in tha office and ya weren't in yer room."

Kim blushed and her eyes went wide. She looks at me and says

"I went out Ethan didn't need any help"

Mòrag laughs at Kim and says

"Did yer meet ya, friend?"

I suddenly choke on my cigarette and cough.

"No. I'm single, unfortunately"

I cough even more and Mòrag says "ya two are so strange but also cute"

I crush my cigarette and then say

"I have to go back to tha company today to do something. I'll be back tonight."

Kim looks at me and says

"Do you need me, boss?"

I smile at her and say

"Nae, ya can rest"

Mòrag claps and says

"Perfect! We're going to look for a boyfriend for ya"

At first, I looked shocked and Kim too, but then Mòrag looks at me and I smile immediately.

I changed and then went down the stairs.

Mòrag POV:

As Ethan came down the stairs I saw Kim biting her lower lip. I had to laugh but I kept it inside of me.

Ethan comes up to me, holds my shoulder, and kisses me on my cheek. He looks at Kim and thinks about what to do.

He slowly walks over to her, holds her waist with one hand, and says

"Enjoy yer day off ya won't get another one. We have to work tonight too, please dinnae forget tha"

She nods. He hugs her lightly and I see how he moves his hand from her waist to her lower back

"Ya pervert," I thought in my head and had to laugh. When he went away she holds him tight on his hand and says

"Call me immediately if you need help boss."

He looks at her hand and then smiles at her

"Thanks, Kim. Aye I will"

She smiles back and lets go of him.

He turns his key in his hands and puts a cigarette between his lip

"Have fun ya two. See ye efter!" he says. Wink at us and go outside. His perfume was all over the house and I see Kim staring at the door and smiling slightly.

"Do yer like ma brother. Be honest"

Her attention goes to me and she says

"No, why do you ask so often? He's my boss"

I go to the couch and say while sitting down

"His hand on yer waist tells me somethin else. Oh and don't forget when he called ya his love"

She sits down in front of me and says

"He sometimes calls me darling. He always changes what he calls me. And that with his hand, I and Ethan get along well. He just likes to touch women," she says and laughs at the end.

I laughed at her and knew what was going on.

Ethan's POV:

I was working when the door opened

"Boss?" says a voice and I thought it was Kim but it was my old secretary.

"Aye?"

I say and she comes closer and says

"Are you alone? Why?"

I say

"Aye. Got to do somethin. What do ye want?"

She turns my chair to her and says

"Give you a little entertainment"

Suddenly she is sitting on my lap. I grab her and get up

"Nae thanks"

I say and stand in front of her.

She takes my hand and puts it on her butt

"You want it, I know it"

I laugh, take her hand, turn her around and say

"There is tha door"

She turns around and says

"There's nobody here. Having a little fun isn't forbidden"

I go to her face and say

"Dae ye know wha is forbidden?"

She smiles and bites her lip

"hmm tell me. boss"

"Tha ya can come in here next time. Ye are fired."

her eyes open and she says

"WHAT!?"

I take her hand and say

"Why do ya think I hired a new one. Ye've been doing this for a long time and I've told ya often enough tha I dinnae want ya"

I take her to the door and say

"I'm even holding that fuckin door open for ya. Now, fuck off!

I push her out slightly and she says

"It was clear that you have an eye for the other bitch"

I snap to my bodyguard and say

"Get tha whore out." I look at her and say

"Nobody calls ma secretary a bitch. Ya filthy whore"

She wants to come to me but my bodyguard grabbed her and brought her out. I closed the door tightly in aggression and went back to my desk.

Kim's POV:

I had a great time with his sister she is very funny and friendly. We get along well. My thoughts stayed on Ethan. Should I tell her or not? I decided that I would go into this with Ethan because apparently, his past is bad enough. I just don't want to

hurt him more.

Ethan's POV:

I went home and saw the two of them seated. I was still a little pissed off but I swallowed it.

"Halò, ladies," I say and go inside.

"Hou are ye?" I saw Kim struggle with himself not to come to me.

"Our day was very good, we had a lot of fun and a lot of guys looked at Kim."

says Mòrag and smiles at Kim

"How was yer day brother?"

she asks me while I'm taking off my shoes.

"Okay, a little stressful, but now we're going to continue working," I say and laugh at the end.

Kim says

"You should have called me. Have you done a lot?"

I take off my jacket and say

"nae lo...Kim."

I almost wanted to say love to her again

"I talked to Mr. Müller, we have a big meeting in a few days and we're also celebrating because ma company is now 20 years old."

I say and smile at her

"What a shame! I can't stay tha long because of ma work"

says Mòrag.

"All right, sister. Tha main thing is that I've seen yer again."

I say and walk in their direction.

"Aye, tha's right. Aye, okay then I'll go to sleep, Am pure done in. Oidhche mhath yer two, sweetie."

I laugh and kiss her cheek and I and Kim say "good night"

Kim sat on the couch and I stood in front of her.

After a while, I peeked at my buttons on my shirt and slowly open them. I slowly look up at her as I slowly open it and she stands up and stands in front of me and looks me straight in the eye.

I go to her and pick her up and bring my hungry lips to hers. She goes through my hair and has her legs around my waist. I open the door to my office and she jumps off my hip. I close the door quietly and turn to her. She smiles at me and I grab her neck and press her against the window. She quickly opens my buttons while I slowly bit down her neck and she moans softly

"Fuck Ethan I missed you"

When my buttons were open I went to her lips and said

"A misst ye sae muckle!"

I say back

„Gosh. Your thick accent is so sexy," she says as my hand went under her shirt while I said back „It’s not tha only thing tha’s thick and sexy darling“

I squeeze her waist slightly. I pick her up and she hugs her legs around my waist while I hold her on her waist.

I press my hip against her and let her feel how hard I was for her.

"I knew it," says a voice and I let go of Kim and she jumps from my waist. We both look scared to the door where my sister's arms were crossed and looked at us directly.

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henlo yza <3 ,

hdjdkd i don't really have much knowledge abt different techniques & kind of dances so when the steps match the lyrics i'm like '!!! wow yes i love it' fhdjdjskks also bc i've grown up watching these kind of dances only so my that's what i tend to notice first hdjdjddk it is also one of the reason why i decided to stan svt dwc, oh my, thanks & our dawn is hotter than day's choreo details really impressed me.

maybe vincenzo is your svt club & ur so valid for that <3 hddjdjekek also pls don't say sorry!! you can talk abt it as much as you want i like knowing what you think. i'll let you know how was it for me when i complete it. & no homecha hasn't ended yet (idk if there are 16 or 14 eps i haven't checked) it does come on weekends, counting this sunday's ep, we're at 12th rn.

i get that fjdjdkkd i used to be the same 😭 always waiting for dramas to end so i can binge watch because not knowing what happens next would kill me. but idk when this happened, my will to watch anything died down bc the eps are just there, available for me to watch anytime. im like 'i'll watch it next time' but next time never comes 💀. this year i've watched no-air ones only hdjssj very surprising for me ( also my wack memory & svt content supports me by forgetting abt it after weekend ends dhdjdkkd) anyway i'm very excited to see how you like homecha!

CHURCH BOY JOSH HDHDJDDKKSLSDJ church boy josh, cringe domestic boy, joshua numbers. we've come up with so many nicknames for him in few asks only 😭😭 dbdjksksk deserve actually. BUT SO TRUE I STILL HAVE NO WORDS FOR HIM. THAT WAS- JUST- WOW OKAY WE SEE YOU 😭😭and dino lip piercing and hoshi eyebrow slit..... so sexy of them. cb concept pictures haven't come out yet & they're already shinning!! love to see that. also now we have gyu and hoshi's wedding reception pictures & cottagecore hannie (with that collarbone picture right in middle >:( wth mister but also hbd ig <3) being added in the equation.

IM CRYINGGGGGG THEY LOOK SO CUTE THEY ARE SO CUTE NOO 😭😭💔 HOW HAVE I NEVER SEEN THESE COVERS WTH (being the ex-directioner and all dhdjkdsksk). I SMILED SO WIDE WATCHING THEM <///3 it's been so long since i heard one thing wow lol. but! this means they know who zayn is. thank you for this jdjssk this is going to keep me happy for some time hdjdke. SUNDAY MORNING EHJEJEKE 😭 thank you <3 dndjdj

IKR???? IM SO EXCITED FOR THIS CB I'M ALSO EXCITED TO EXPERIENCE IT WITH YOU. agreee truly bless svt for helping keeping us from losing it over life (by making us lose it over them) tbh sometimes it worries me too with the way contents keep dropping but just now in these unit interviews being released, perf unit shared how they have ppl who encourage them to be okay with their tiredness. things like that put me at ease. hope they rest well from time to time too. honestly just looking at their tour schedules i used to get tired because these dudes used to have more shows and less day offs and some of them being used to just move from one city to another. i hope in coming years pledis changes that lol.

sameee for the poster release hdjdkeek. also even though there was scheduler, i forgot abt the concept trailer 😭 it was raining & bcoz of that power was out as well & i don't use data dhdjdkdk. i think 5 minutes after 12 kst power came back (you can say joshu's sparkler brought it back hdjdjdks) it literally left me speechless. yk that meme ' everyone remembers what they were doing & where they were when it happened ' that's me & you with this cb hfjdkd honestly that's everyone with this cb me thinks.

seventeenies bringing the grass to you w their posts djdjkd ( btw you can always tell me if silly little jokes get out of hand i wouldn't ever like to make you uncomfy) but seriously i hope uni doesn't give you hard time. don't worry much just keep moving forward, at some point whatever is making you feel stuck will move away eventually.

is it that obvious? 😭😭😭😭 no i don't like rain at all dhjddk (i actually didn't dislike it as much during teens) mostly because road drainage system sucks here & we live in lower area so even moderate rain causes water logging. i'd give you some rain but this one's bad so i won't </3 ( as if i could if it were the good one 💀) stay hydrated!!! drink two sips of water everytime you hear dino laugh, i hope it cools a little soon.

that's what being on tumblr since 2012 does to you 😭 ALSO UR SO FUNNY PLS, SO ARE THE MEMES YOU USE FOR ASKS DJDJDKD. *hands you bunny headband dino* it's dangerous outside take this, you too stay safe out there 😭😭😭😭 love you too <3 and thank YOU for hanging out w me hehe :3, also dw tbh these asks have become one of the highlights for me now & i'm only using my free time excluding resting time, i hope you are too, no pressure at all! dw about being late - 🪂

ps - did i tell you i actually followed your svt blog around the time everyone was guessing your biases hddjkddj i sent mingyu & jeonghan dhdjdj that was my first ask :3 - 🪂

henlo, 🪂!! <3 <3 <3

honestly it doesnt matter to me tbh <3 if people enjoy the dance its all that matters!! and omg i can see that!! i love the svteenies always bring something fresh to the table

omg that means you're near the end 😭😭😭 i keep seeing gifs of it on my dash and it makes me feel a lil lovesick ngl HJFHJFHD why is it so TENDER????????????????

ok but that's so valid too bc that's me rn with in the soop.... i literally have not watched the 6th ep yet 😭 and i'm getting the feeling youre mentioning w swf now because i literally always look forward to tuesdays just for the next ep HJDHJDS also i am dumb what are no-airs HJDHJDHHD and ur not alone tbh <3 i have also been super forgetful lately and that is not like me fdhjdfjhdfhjdfhj we're rotting in this hellsite ig

love bullying him i just wanna know how he'd react if he gets upset <3 i dont think we've ever seen angry josh and i wanna make him angry sm HSDHJSDJ im glossing over dino lip piercing to directly go over hOSHI EYEBROW SLIT BC HELLO??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ive never really liked eyebrow slits but he makes them look so- i want him to hurt me HJDSHJDHJDS ALSO THE LATEST SET OF PHOTOS OH MY GODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD they're giving me what i've been asking for i love being here sm <3 soonyoung's so chummy w everyone have u seen his photos w jihoon last night 😭 he's literally tamed the actual tiger icb this. and no oh my god i do not Know what Collarbone Jeonghan is i have erased him from my memories thank u

HDSHDSJDSHJDS the ex-directioner is so funny to me 😭 i think we have all been there one way or another <3 and ofc omg <3 i'm glad my core svt memories make u happy HSDJHJDFHJHJDSF

they literally said escapism hELP ME 😭😭😭😭😭 i think they're also just workaholics in general. i would be too if i actually enjoyed what i did for a living 😭 and are we even gonna get tours in the near future.... this is so sad i havent even seen them irl </3

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OMG that's terrible, i hope u guys were okay though :/ AND NOT THE JOSH SPARKLER FDDHJFHDFHJFDHFDH now i have to think about him oh my god i think i passed out a little when eyebrow piercing josh came on screen and just full on blacked out when the match scene came on tbh 😭 JKSDJKDSKDS ITS LIKE THE PANDEMIC!!!!!!! WE WILL RMB!!!!!!!!!

ALSOO NOOO OMG i dont feel uncomf at all and u should also tell me if i do make u feel so <3 thank u for even mentioning that!! also love that they're Doing It All for us we dont even have to go out to touch grass anymore HJDSHJSDJ i've actually been v happy w uni omg!! just that i often feel stressed bc they give us sm things to do </3 thank u for ur kind words!!

that's the price of being an adult JDJSJKD now we gotta think of things like.. idk the effects of rain 😭😭😭 i used to even love it when it flooded as a kid HJDSHJSDHJ now i get anxious too!! i love all kinds of rain though so i wont mind JKKSDKJSDKJD just that other people might be affected </3 wish i had my own rain cloud on some kind of leash lmao. ALSO IF I DRINK WATER EVERY TIME I HEAR DINO LAUGH FDHFDHJDFHD gonna be bloated but hydrated af ngl

oh my gOD YOU WERE HERE SINCE 2012???? we're literally sick bestie <3 i genuinely think tumblr has changed something fundamental in me and my way of thinking has not been The Same as idk.. regular people ig JDSHJSDHJSD THE OFFLINE PEOPLE!! smth about tumblr is so <3 sick but also i love this hellsite so 😗 AND NOOO NOT THE MEMES FDHDFHJDF its my broken sense of humor and inability to convey emotions properly HHSDHJDSHJ

BUNNY HEADBAND DINO?????????????????????????????????????? honestly he'd bring me more harm than protection i'll say that much 😭

AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 that genuinely made me feel so warm & fuzzy, i always look forward to your messages too <3 <3 <3 i hope u always have good days u deserve it for being such a sweetheart

WAIT HELLO???????????????????????? YOU'VE BEEN HERE FOR SO LONG THEN 😭😭😭😭😭 and im so impressed you didnt get weeded out ngl HFDHJFDHJFD icb you've been witnessing me going more ill everyday <3 ur a soldier

and u are partially correct abt mingyu & jh <3 at least during the time JSDJDSJKSDJK i think i've been desensitized to mingyu now but i still love him sm <3 he's just so cute and cutesy boys kinda infuriate me in an affectionate way so HJSDHJDSHJDSH

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screesflanagan · 3 years

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My New Boss Part 13

Inspired by: the series: what's wrong with secretary Kim (I haven't taken over everything, just a little. The rest consists of my ideas.)

GIF: My own

His Family

"Aye, she comes and goes then"

She comes closer and I take her hand

"I just tell her tha yer sleep here with me because of work"

She laughs and says

"Do you think she really thinks that"

I look at her and say

"Yer thought so too"

She looks at me in shock and hits my arm

"Did you lie to me to get me in your bed?"

I look at her and say

"Are yer crazy? Nae, I showed ya tha mail"

I laugh and say

"I wanted yer from tha first day I saw ya"

"I gave you enough signals but you didn't understand."

I let go of her hand and say

"Aye. I didn't want it in tha beginning because I'm yer boss but ya became prettier and sexier every day"

She holds my cheeks together

"Thank god you moved otherwise I would have had to do it" she winks at me and walks away.

We changed and waited for my sister to arrive.

My sister lived further away from me. She is already married but has no children yet.

I got a call that she is at the train station which is 10 minutes away from my home.

I get up from the couch and walk to Kim

"Love"

I say and she turns to me

"Yes?"

I hold her face and say

"I'm going to pick her up now, she has arrived."

She smiles at me and I slowly pull her to my lips and slowly kiss her. With my left hand, which is on her lower back, I pull her further into the kiss. She laughs against my lips and says

"You are too late"

I look at her and stroke a hair behind her ear

"I dinnae want to leave ya lips"

She laughs and straightens my tie again

"Tonight you will get my lips back"

I admire how beautiful her smile and voice is.

I touch her cheek and say

"Ye're so beautiful"

her cheeks turn slightly red and she kisses me and pulls my lower lip

"and you look sexy"

She laughs and bites her lip.

I smile back at her and slowly walk away from her.

Our hands didn't let go until I had to let go of her hand.

I get in my car and drive to the train station

I get out and see my sister who I am

5 years have not seen. She looked so happy. I stood in front of my car and looked at her. A smile grew on my face. She looked at her cell phone. I was overcome by tears. I haven't seen her this happy in a long time. The last time I saw her was when we had to go separate ways. Every single feeling of cold, fear, and sadness came to mind.

I walked slowly to her so that she doesn't notice

"Halò Mòrag," I say and she immediately looks up and screams. She jumps into my arms and hugs me as tightly as possible

"Brother !!!" she screams and starts crying. I hug her tightly and say

"Halò little sister"

She cries and hugs me tight. The tears came again to hold my little sister in my arms. I hold her head from behind and kiss her cheek tightly.

"Ya look good Ethan! Yer got so bonnie and tall"

I laugh and take her suitcase

"Ya have changed so much too"

We both laugh and wipe our tears away.

When I get home I turn to her and say

"Yer already know about ma company"

She nods. I say

"Ma secretary is with me because we have to work at home"

I try to hide my smile

"So ya will get to know her. She is ma new secretary"

She laughs and says

"I'm curious"

Kim opens the door and smiles aside. I wink at her behind my sister.

I put the suitcases down and say

"Mòrag this is ma secretary Kim. Kim this is ma sister Mòrag"

They shake hands and Kim says

"Nice to meet you. You have a very nice name."

Mòrag smiles and says

"Thank ya. Likewise. Yer look bonniel Kim"

Kim smiles and says

"Thank you, you too"

While my sister and I are sitting in the living room, Kim comes and brings us something to drink and a few snacks.

"I like yer secretary she is really bonnie"

I say

"Me too. She does her job very well"

My sis then says

"Aye? Is she doing her job very well? Have fun brother"

I look at her in shock and blush.

She laughs out loud and slams her hand firmly on my thigh.

Kim came at the moment and looks at me in shock

"What did yer think of?" says Mòrag laughing at me and then at Kim

"Look! how red he is. Did yer two have a lot of fun?"

Kim blushed too now and I wipe my face.

"Wait a minute. Are ya two together?" says my sister and me and Kim scream at the same time "WHAT NO!" She laughs and says

"and why are yer two so red like a fuckin tomàto"

Kim goes into the kitchen and leaves me alone.

"Because it's uncomfortable to hear tha sis"

She laughs and hugs me tightly on the side

"Ya're not in love, are ye?"

I push her away and say

"Nae, ah umnae"

I take a cigarette and light it while my sister has fun and laughs at me.

The three of us sat and talked when my sis got up to go into the bathroom. When she was gone, Kim said to me

"Why were you so red? And why didn't you say she stays here !!"

I laugh and say

"Why did ya! blush and I dinnae ken tha until I suddenly saw it"

We both laugh and she gets up and says

"You can forget my lips"

I get up and grab her arm

"Hey!" suddenly my sister is standing there

"Can yer go to ma office and call Ani and tell her tha we cleared it up yesterday with tha papers"

Kim looks at me strangely but then understood

"Got it, boss," she says and leaves. I stood there.

My sis comes closer and looks like my hand is still outstretched.

She smiles at me and then hugs me.

"Hou are ye?" she says as she pulled back and I say

"A'm Slainte why?"

She looks at me and says again

"Nae. Hou are ye?"

I understood what she meant and said

"Oh. It's still hard but I'm fine"

She holds my shoulder and says

"Dae ye still have those panic attacks?"

I look away and she brings my face back to her

"Nae I lie to her and she asks me if I'm sure and I smile and say

"Aye" I hated lying to her, but I hated seeing her sad too. Not happy to see her. It destroyed me even more than I already was. That's why I lie. My life hasn't changed until that point when I met Kim, everything before that was just exhausting.

We ate and talked when it got dark later, I say to my sister

"Yer can sleep in that guest room" She looks at Kim and says

"Where do ye sleep then"

"She sleeps in ma room and I on tha couch." I interrupt her. Kim turns to me and I say

"Dinnae say nae! I'm used to sleeping in tha col... on tha couch"

My sister looks at me but I show her with my finger that she shouldn't say anything.

After a discussion, she went into her room and I and Kim were alone in the living room. She looks through the area, grabs my hand, and holds her finger on the lip that I should be quiet. I get up and follow her. We went to the office. She closes the door and I say

"What dae."

when suddenly her lips were on mine. Her hand goes through my hair and she presses me against her. Her back is on the door and her hand is on my shoulder.

I hold her hip and press against her.

I kiss her jaw down to her neck and she moans softly "fuck"

I go up and put a finger on her mouth

"If yer dinnae want to get caught ya have to be quiet"

She laughs and runs her hand through her hair and down to her chest.

I kiss her and pull on her lower lip. I hold her neck with my hand and she smiles as I kiss her. I kiss her neck and suck it lightly. I slowly go down and lift her dress while looking into her eyes. She holds up her dress and opens her legs, she knew exactly what I was going to do.

I pull her thong down slightly and hear how she began to breathe faster and louder. I start licking her and she held her breath. I pull her more towards me from her thigh and get faster. She goes through my hair and moans "Fuck Ethan"

I laugh and her hand pushes me more against her.

"Fuck yes baby" she moans as I got faster. When her legs went weak and an orgasm flooded her, she accidentally moaned loudly

"Shit Ethan!"

I get up immediately and she holds her mouth tight.

I immediately run to my office chair and she sits on the chair next to it. The door opens and Kim stood there

"Are yer okay Kim?"

she says and Kim looks at her and smiles

"Yes, everything is fine, why?"

Mòrag rubs his eye and says

"I just thought I heard a scream"

She peeps and then says

"It sounded more like a .. it doesn't matter. What happened to yer hair?“

Kim says

"Ethan freaked out because of the whole paperwork and then threw me off with his pen"

My sister looks at us stupidly and says

"Don't fuckin hurt her. Oidhche mhath"

I smile and say

"I'm sairy! I lost control and destroyed ma hair because of this shite! Anything yer want, sister. Oidhche mhath"

She closes the door and a few minutes later Kim says to me

"Yes tiger you lost control of your tongue"

I get up and say

"Says the one who lost control of her moan"

I open my belt slowly and she looks at me and holds her hand on mine, which opens my belt slowly

"What are you doing?" she says and looks nervously at the door.

"Whoever is licked has to lick others," I say and grin

"What if she comes back in," says Kim and looks at me and then the door.

I push her against the wall and hold her neck

"Wha should happen? Can't tha boss even take a break"

I say and laugh a little.

She looks at my lips and I let go of her and say

"I was just kidding" I want to make my belt and turn around but she grabs my shoulder. Pulled my belt opens it and rips my buttons

"What should happen"

she says and immediately puts it in her mouth. I immediately dug into her hair and help her with the movements. I lean my head back as she got faster with her movement.

"Geezus Kim" I moan as I climaxed and didn't notice I was coming in her. Suddenly I see her get up and wipe her mouth and then smile at me. I look down and then up at her again.

"I've never had my first time, but I've never mentioned anything about this."

She says with a laugh and walks past me.

I tighten my pants in astonishment.

I go to her and she pulls me to her lips

"Today you have to sleep alone Tiger"

I grab her neck and say against her lips

"I dinnae have to do anythin"

I let go of her. I open the door and wink at her as I walk out

#tommy flanagan #oneshot #fanfiction #writing #fanfic #first story #smut #fluff #love story #boss #wu assasin #westworld #westworld hbo

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