@solaoccasum / desire to kiss / susano’o & lukas
❛ 14 . a kiss in the shower .
he doesn’t usually appreciate being shorter than someone - he was already
tall, taller than most and with the added sting of remembering how his family
used to tease him for being short in his youth it is simply something he can’t
shake. and yet with susano’o he’s fine with it. takes some wicked glee in the
simple fact he’s the perfect height to rest his head against the others chest
whenever he’s tired. or headbutt into it whenever he’s annoyed (rarely, but if
he wanted to he could, he muses). even now, even with the hot water of the
shower running over his body he takes a certain kind of joy in simply running
his hands over the others back as he does his best to get it clean; applying a
little bit of pressure here and there in hopes of aiding with a few tense spots
he isn’t sure the other knows he has. there’s a sacred simplicity in this, one
lukas soaks up even when he feels a jest and a quip about the deities height
burn at the tip of his tongue. it’s his own little way of coping, little jokes that
don’t actually harm. but he’ll take a different kind of comfort when his hand
moves to gentle cradle the back of the gods head before pulling him down in
a sweet and gentle kiss. he doesn’t know what drives him when he peppers
susano’os face in little kisses along his jawline, his cheek, the bridge of his
nose; everywhere he can reach. then he moves, down, showers the others
neck in butterfly kisses before he can’t help himself and nibbles on his pulse
point. except the hands that previously held onto the blonds hair suddenly
tug when he’s greeted with a soft sound and- oh. OH.
for a moment he pretends that his kisses remain innocent, as if his intent is
not already branded into his mind. except the kisses turn harsher, his teeth
grazing over skin a lot more now. they lower and lower until his tongue ends
up swirling over susano’os nipple before he places a kiss over his pectoral,
one hand travelling to the other side, unfeeling fingers playing with the bud
he feels doesn’t receive enough attention before his teeth graze over it, too.
he’s divine, lukas thinks, of course he is. he’s a god, after all. it does little to
stop the ever growing need of fucking him on every surface in the apartment
anyways. to mark him up inside and out like there’s a primal urge driving him.
he’s glad alice took the dogs for the weekend, saying something about how
they’re so cool she’ll certainly get the number of someone hot when she takes
them for walks. it’ll make it easier for him to act on the urge burning in the pit
of his gut. the hand previously tangled in the gods hair lowers itself, travels
down his back until it rests on the jut of hit hips as if to steady his grip while
the blond finally, finally moves his attention lower, kissing over the others
abdomen, enjoying the feel of his skin until finally he’s practically on his
knees, staring up at susano’o with glazed over eyes as if he’s somewhere
else entirely in his head. and to a degree, he is. already planning all the
things he wants to do to him. his voice is soft, gentle, almost as if he’s trying
to coax something out of his lover when he speaks. ❛ ya tell me when
to stop, yeah? ‘m not gonna do anything y’ don’ like, babe. ❜ he says,
promises. and it’s true, even when his mind is in that mindspace of wanting
nothing more than to make the god feel pleasure to the point he’d cry and
beg and remember nothing but lukas’ name all it’ll ever take to stop him is
a breathy whisper or a gentle tug at his hair or a hand against his chest. he
prides himself in the control he has over himself and he wants to make sure
susano’o feels comfortable, safe. that he feels loved and appreciated like a
piece of art - because he is; everything about him is beautiful from every cell
of his skin to every scar on his body to those beautiful eyes that threaten to
entrance lukas every time he gazes into them with that unspoken reverence.
his kisses haven’t been chaste or innocent for a good while now and when
he moves to place one on the tip of the others cock he can’t help but wonder
what it was that drove him to this but he’s fine with it, gives it a little lick ‘fore
showering it with attention ‘til he’s satisfied, ‘til it stands hard and proud and
lukas licks his lips at the realization that he’s the cause of this. he looks up at
the god again, gives a reassuring smile and a gentle squeeze on his thigh,
❛ y’ tell me whatcha like, yeah? wanna make ya feel good ‘til you can’t
anymore. y’ up for that, baby? i know ya can take it but ye gotta lemme
know if anything’s t’ much, yeah? ❜ t here’s so much love and adoration
pooling in his gaze that he isn’t even aware of, and he waits a moment more,
a brief pause before he finally receives whatever he is looking for in response.
and then his head moves, gaze tearing away from the other so he can wrap
his lips ‘gainst the soft skin of the others cock. he doesn’t wait, doesn’t take it
slow, takes the entire length of it into his mouth until he can feel it in his throat.
oh how good it is that he’s blessed with the lack of a gag reflex. his tongue
comes to life again and he does his damndest to make sure that the god feels
as good as he can. one hand goes to gentle fondle and play at the base of
susano’os dick, almost gently teases over his balls until the sound he’s been
waiting for reaches his ears. he moans into it all, closes his eyes to simply
enjoy the taste of the other as if to savour it. and maybe he does, enjoys
every second of it all until finally he caves. when he jerks himself off he’s
usually rough, which isn’t hard given that his hands can’t feel the amount of
pressure they’re using and the fact that he’s usually rough in all he does any
-way. but at least the shower that’s still running aids him, makes the friction
of his rough scarred hand burn less when he gives himself a good pump. he
doesn’t do much, just the bare minimum to stay hard. he doesn’t want to
waste himself on jerking off yet; he has other things in mind. he feels hands
grip his hair hard enough to dig nails into his skull and yet it does little to
deter him. he’s sure it’ll hurt later but that doesn’t matter, not when all he
wants to do is ruin susano’o, make him come as many times as it takes to
have him beg for something more. he doesn’t know how many heartbeats it
takes until finally he eventually pulls back for a moment, breathes in ragged,
harsh breaths while his eyes stare up, mischievously sparkling with some
sort of wicked desire he won’t name yet. ❛ look atcha, so pretty, so
beautiful. are y’ feelin’ good? tell me whatcha wan’, baby, anything y’
want. i’ll spoil ya today, yeah? make you feel good? ❜
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Okay so im not motivated to work on my wips so have something else!
In my last part i mentioned draco giving harry the lightning scar bc well tom isnt mr no nose here you have it :)
This takes place a week before pansy and reader first speak
Tw : break up, violence, kinda dark?? Sort of
"y/n, end of discussion" "fine, end of relationship"
Y/n x harry potter, poly slytherin gang
3rd pov
You are walking with your boyfriend through the halls when he runs into cho, they both smile awkwardly at eachother and cho starts subtly flirting with him
At the other side of the hall is pansy and her boyfriend draco "see the scumbag doesnt deserve her, shes so nice dray" pansy coos about her crush, draco scoffs "so he just lets whats her name flirt with him while he has a perfectly gorgeous girl already? Pathetic"
Blaise walks over and throws his arm around pansy before kissing her temple "calm down babes, whats up?" he asks her when he sees her glare somewhere
"fucking pottah" draco spits making blaise roll his eyes "we get it you dont li-" "shut up, he has a beautiful girl but he still lets whats her face flirt with him, in front of his girl" draco interups blaise, blaise scoffs "that dickhead"
You start tugging on harry's arm, uncomfortable that hes flirting with the girl who also kissed your ex while he was with you "can we go haz? Please" you beg but he brushes you off "if you wanna leave you can go, im talking to cho cant you see that" he spits making you take a step back
Cho does look kinda pitying towards you but still keeps flirting with your boyfriend "look just go okay? Y/n End of discussion" he says
You scoff "fine, end of relationship" you say with venom before throwing his jacket at him and walking off
Mattheo who had just approached his partners lets out a loud "oooh" after hearing the y/h/c girl say that
You finally reach your dorm and let yourself fall down on your bed, tears streaming down your face before you quickly wipe them, you get up again and put everything thats harry's in a box before storming back to where harry last was
When you approach the hallway its fully empty except for harry and a group of slytherins, you recognize them as the slytherin gang
Malfoy sneers at harry "so what you just crush peoples hearts for fun? Im a terrible person but atleast i would never do that"
"oh yeah well at least im not a disappointment to my whole family" harry sneers
"oh shut up, you're always trying to steal my uncles" draco spits "also my uncles fucking adore me and are so proud of me, so you are just talking shit"
Harry gasps "listen draco, they are my uncles too, you and i are cousins, i dont know why you are always being a little bitch" he says that last part with a laugh "also why do you care? So what i was dating someone out of pity, have you seen her? Nobody wants her" harry yells out making your heart hurt even more
"dont talk about her like that, y/n is fucking gorgeous, she was way too good for you" pansy spits out making your heart warm that shes defending you
"yeah well you look like a fucking pug and are a whore" harry retorts, draco glares before he takes out his wand and starts throwing hexes at harry
Harry starts whining about how its unfair even though its just him and draco fighting, draco yells out a spell you have never heard before and harry falls to the ground, his hand on his head "what the fuck" he yells out
Draco spits "there now your gonna be reminded of this moment everytime you look in the mirror"
Tom puts his hand on draco's shoulder before he nods at you, the rest of the group hasnt noticed you yet, you just put the box down and quickly run off
Mattheo turns to draco "was that girl a friend of pansy's?" he asks referring to harry's ex, draco just pretends he doesnt know not wanting to force pansy to talk about her complicated feelings for the hufflepuff girl
A week later
Pansy smiles as she puts a silencing spell on the door to y/n's dorm and a spell that will blast a alarm ten minutes after class has started assuring that she will be late, when pansy goes to class she makes her boyfriends sit else where
Draco smirks knowing that she is finally ready to make a move, pansy feels kind of bad for making y/n late but she didnt know what else to do, she thinks back to how mattheo hexed her dorm so she would have to sit next to him and he could get to know her better
This will be worth it for the end goal
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ᴀ ʙurníng lᴜsᴛ
Bully 𝘕𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘹 𝘍𝘦𝘮!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
This is a smut and there will be a-lot of filthy shit read at your own cost,
degrading, possessive behavior, overstimulation, Public sex (well not really), Rough, Marking, Slapping, Choking.
You were a loner an outcast in school, never got along with anyone. You were constantly bullied by Nate throughout school, He took pleasure in making you cry and get angry. But weird enough if anyone else laid a finger on you or even made your cry he would beat the shit out of them.
But once you developed a drug addiction you were forced into to rehab by your mother. That was all last year and you came back “new and improved” is what your parents called it. People started noticing you and your grew more social.
You were apart of Maddys group, You grew close with the girls and heard all their “stories”. Nate never stopped the bullying just became more secretive about it.
“Hey, Y/n did you know they are throwing a huge party tonight you better fucking be there. You know i cant deal with Nate and his bullshit after we broke up.”
”ill think of it Maddy you know how i am with my mom and all, But i could really use a fucking stress relief” you quietly whisper the last part to your self. “Just come i need you there after all the fucking drama we both need a stress relief”
You sigh and lift your head up from the homework you were doing. “Fine ill be there but first i gotta get to class.” You get up and walk out of the cafeteria glancing over at Nate who had a smirk plastered on his face. Rolling your eyes you flip him off and laugh to your self while walking to gym.
Today we were to run a lap which wasn’t so hard except Nate had to come and run along side you. “Don’t you have somebody else to fucking bug Jacobs “ you sneer looking up to him. “Nope, im all free plus who else is going to bug you.. thats right nobody because your all “big and pretty” now isn’t that right.
You slowly stop and look up at him “shut the fuck up daddy’s boy, or wait did you forget you do what your told. Awe your just like a little puppy” your smirk to your self and start to run again.
You feel someone yank your wrist and drag you behind a wall. “Why don’t you shut that mouth of your huh, wouldn’t want anyone to see how much of a bitch you are” he whispers into your ear sending a chill down your spine. You push him away roughly and slap him. “Leave me the fuck alone how many time do i have to tell you. I’m sick of you fucking bugging me and abusing me with your words. Fuck Nate don’t you have anything better to do” you yell looking up at his surprise face till he lets out a chuckle smirking.
“Awe, come on we both know you like this little game we play.” The thing is a small part of you did like it, and even how hard you tried to fight it you were always in this situation. You slowly look down at your feet. “Pathetic, just a little attention whore” he grins and laughs. You feel a tear almost about to fall and look up at him slowly.
He looks back his eyes going darker and he slowly smiles grabbing your chin and lowering himself down to your level. “I love it when you cry” he smirks and walks away slowly. You stand there hopeless but slowly walk to the girls locker room.
~~~~~~~~~~~~The Party~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The party was soon and Maddy had forced you to dress in some revealing outfit that brought out your plush of your thighs and a little of your dress. Glitter Makeup that wasn’t to your taste but you liked how it looked. Your thought seemed to wonder to Nate as much as you hated it you wonder how he felt why he did they things he did it made you angry.
But you didn’t know that Nate Jacobs was indeed obsessed with you. Ever since you moved next door he watched you curious why you would move to this pathetic town. You looked beautiful to him but all he wanted to do was see your cry. It was so pretty to him. How your face got red and tears rolled down your cheeks. He wanted to ruin you make you feel pain but also love you and own you make you only his. Maddy was just a mere replacements for his lust.
You walked into to the house the smell of sweat weed and beer filled your nose. You pushed to the crowds with Maddy.
After awhile she disappeared with some guy that were all over eachother. You sat at a bar taking a drink of something strong and sour. Hands touched tour shoulder almost making you jump and you turn around quickly being met with the devil himself. “Hmm, all alone i see” you ignore him and go back to your drink. He slowly comes and sits beside you asking for a drink to lost in your own mind to hear. “Stop ignoring me.” You rolled your eyes and looked up at him. “Im sorry, i was busy minding my own business that i didn’t have time to notice that theres an asshole sitting next to me.” You smirk and feel him touch your thigh and grip it roughly. “I would shut up if i were you” he whispered again causing a rush of lust to overcome you. “ or what Mr Jacobs” just like that he stands you up and drags you out of the crowd and into a random room and locks the door. “Your such a tease y/n, letting me bully you and watch you cry brings me so much pleasure”
“Shut up, fuck you!” You yell but are thrown onto to the bed and pinned down. “Mmm you sure you would like that” he goes down to your ear and bites your neck harshly. You let out a small whimper. “Such a little bitch” A harsh slap is forced onto your face. You love it and hate it at the same time.
“Im the bitch here huh” you slip your hand out of his grip and slap him hard causing him to let out a low groan.
“Any guy here can make me feel better Nate, your just a bad fuck” you laugh and look into his eyes. He flips you over and slams your face into the mattress and raises your ass up and kicks your legs apart. “Shut up you fucking slut, ill show you a “bad fuck”. Ill fucking ruin you fuck you so hard you will always come back” he pulls your dress of roughly and leaves you bare in your underwear.
“Will see about that.” He growls and slaps your ass harshly which makes you yelp and whine out loud. He repeats this 12 more times till he feel satisfied with your crying face. “Awe does it hurt” he smirks. “Just fuck me already Nate, please” your press your ass against his already huge bulge and he groans.
“Fuck, not yet y/n. You don’t get to choose what happens.” He rips off your panties and lowers himself in between while holding your wrist behind your back. He licks a slow stripe along you folds and continues to tease you. “Stop fucking teasing!” Chuckling he inserts to fingers inside of you while licking circles around clit. “Nate! Please” you moan softly and he speeds up causing you to bite the bed.
He continues this for a few minutes before pushing in three fingers stretching you with each push of his fingers. You can feel the build up if your high coming. “Fuck, im gonna cum” suddenly he stops and slaps your face and pulls it closer. “Mm im in charge slut~” he kisses you with passion and huger sending feelings of electricity traveling through your body. Than he slams into you causing you to bite his lip hard and make it bleed. You lay back and look up at him and he looks down at you. “Feels so fucking good” he groans and starts to move faster after you relaxed and scratch up his back making sure it hurts and leave marks while he chokes your neck causing small broken moans to come out while you become teary eyed. “Fuck, just like that come on baby cry for me” he moves down to your ear and speeds up even faster causing the bed to shake and rock against the wall while he moans in your ear.
You tear up and he slaps your face (“gently”) while you moan even louder. “Fuck! Nate right there please” he keeps hitting your spot over and over his tip glazing over it just perfectly. “Ya. Moan my name so the whole party hears what a whore you are!” He flips you onto your belly and slowly slips back in pulling you against his chest by your hair and moves fast. “Feel that in your tummy, thats me mmm nice and deep” he pulls your hand down to your stomach and you feel the bulge.
“Nate! Im gonna cum!!” He kisses down your neck and leaves even more marks than before and your release. A few minutes later he does after four more thrust. Your both a hot mess and breathing loudly and he slowly pulls out and looks down at you. “Your mine got it.. only mine if anyone touches you there dead ok” he puts his forehead against yours and you nod. You feel a harsh slap. “Words”. “Yes i got it”
He pulls his shirt over you and puts on his pants and boxers than stuffs your underwear into his pocket. “We have to hurry i don’t want to run into Maddy “ he picks you up bridle style and you sleep against his chest. When he reaches the stairs Maddy is looking at him than you and your bruised neck and slight red on your face “what did you do?!”
to be continued
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Dom Druig + clit slapping. That’s it, that’s the concept
ashes to ashes.
✧₊⁎🩰♡🕊˚✧₊⁎
YES YES YES every chance he gets!
you were a good? clit slapping!
hard day? clit slapping!
bad mood? clit slapping!
and if you’re bad? 😳 honey your pussy is about to be obliterated…
clit slapping + toxic enemies to “lovers” = ♡!!!
warnings: edging, overstim, clit slapping, squirting, implied sex, cum play/spit play i think?, degradation, like it’s really degrading guys (even for me), so if you aren’t into it don’t read!, implied masochism uhhh cigarettes…
☆〜MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!!!
18+ only !!!
EXTREMELY TOXIC!!!!
could be interpreted as dub!con but everything is totally consensual! it’s just dark and toxic as fuck. if you aren’t into it don’t read it!!
uhhh very casual mini-fic below the cut!! it’s my first kinda dark fic/blurb? so proceed with caution!
update! re-vamp coming soon…so it’s more organized!
「☁️🧁🎧🩰」
he would 100% do it after edging you for a long time.
…..
he ruins your orgasm for the millionth time and you’re a complete mess. tears running down your cheeks and whispered pleas of mercy fall from your lips. it may look as though you’ve completely submitted to him. but you’ve still got a spark of brattiness left
he looks at you with mock pity. his eyes sparkling gold, daring you to disobey him.
“oh i’m sorry, did you want something?”
he said sarcastically. with that stupidly attractive smirk of his.
and then you say something bratty and lowkey uncalled for like calling him short or something😭
(idk i don’t like being mean so you can come up with your own snarky come back if you want lol)
and he just snaps.
you feels a warm comforting sensation spread through your body as he slips into your mind. he has you completely under his control.
he spreads your legs and ties your wrists to the head board.
he slaps your cunt repeatedly, hard. you cant stop the noises that leave your mouth. druig made sure of that. but even if he wasn’t controlling your mind, you’re not so sure you would have wanted to keep quite.
he spanks your clit until you cum. the pleasure unbearable. too much and yet not enough. unable to close your legs he continues his movements and overstimulates you into oblivion and you squirt all over him in the bed.
you whimper out apologies about the mess you’ve made. he doesn’t stop slapping your pussy as he hovers over you, kissing and biting your neck before whispering in your ear.
“Don’t apologize for something I wanted you to do. Use your brain for once, you really think I’d let you ruin my favorite sheets on accident. nuh uh baby, you’ll take what I give you and you’ll do it like a good girl or your cunt won’t be the only thing getting slapped tonight. So why don’t you just sit there and look pretty for me? Is that dumb brain of yours comprehending anything i’m saying right now? mmm that’s what I thought. It’s okay angel, Iove how stupid you are for me.”
Once he’s finished with you he stands up, pulling up his jeans and securing his belt. grabbing his boots and tying them lazily. He grabs his button up dress shirt that has been thrown haphazardly across the room. Not bother to put it on he slings it over his shoulder.
He lights a cigarette and takes a drag, tilting his back to blow smoke up into the air. he sighs contentedly.
you’re staring at him, waiting patiently for him to come free you from the uncomfortable position.
he’s released your mind, the only thing restraining you bring the rope keeping keeping your wrists tightly bound to the head board.
he smirks, letting his eyes run up and down your body as he admires you like you’re art. a pathetic piece of art that’s currently covered in bite marks and his cum.
he walks over to you, his footsteps echoing across the now silent room.
“you want me to untie you angel?”
He says softly. His voice laced with a gentle sweet tone you’d never heard his use before.
You nod cautiously, feeling flustered by this new side of his. The tears that had been steadily flowing had begun to dry. leaving your eyes glossy and lips swollen.
“Yes please.”
He raised an eyebrow as if to say ‘finish your sentence’
“Yes please sir.”
left your mouth as though it was second nature.
If someone had told you that you would ever use those three words to address Druig you would have laughed in their face. but it was different now, you could feel it.
Things were changing.
He laughed appreciatively at your words and knelt down next to you.
His hand cradled the side of your face guiding you to look at him. His eyes flickered to your lips as you nuzzled further into his touch.
He took another drag from his cigarette, maintaining eye contact while he did so. He tilted you chin up, forcing your lips to part. He took advantage of the small gasp that left you. And exhaled the smoke from his cigarette into your open mouth. His lips brushing yours as he did so, crashing your lips together in a kiss that was worth a thousand words.
When he pulled back you were panting, lips still parted as you stared up at him dumbly. He smiled again, that familiar glint of mischief evident in his smirk.
You looked completely fucked out. He loved it.
“mmm it’s a shame really. you look so pretty like this, honestly i’d be doing the world a disservice if i simply untied you right away. no i think i’ll let you figure that out yourself. you’re a big girl right? i mean, that’s what you tell yourself. here’s your chance, prove it.”
Sarcasm dripped from his words and you felt that all to familiar anger rise in you. that sweet caring Druig hadn’t been real, simply an act to make you think there was hope for the two of you.
“Druig please just-”
He tutted disapprovingly.
“Thought you would have learned by now? It’s sir. Why can’t you remember that? It’s honestly adorable how stupid you are.”
He spoke.
“Fuck you.”
You snapped at him.
He laughed and shook his head. He lifted the cigarette to his lips as he looked down at you, you were beneath him. Both literally and figuratively, and he wasn’t going to let you forget that.
“Darling I just did? You really that desperate for my cock?”
Tears filled your eyes again, why oh why did you have to fall for the men who treated you like shit but fucked you like a god.
“Crying again? Wow you really are pathetic. You’re lucky brain dead sluts are my type.”
He exhaled another breath from his cigarette. It was almost out, only burnt ash remaining as the embers drew closer to the filter between his finger tips.
You realized this just as he did. What you failed to notice was the hungry look in his eyes as he settled on what to do.
And with one last hit the cigarette was out. He brought his hand down from his lips. The finished cigarette held between his fingers.
He casually brought fourth his hand and tapped the filter. The remaining cigarette ash falling and landing on your body. You gasped at the sensation, the ash was cold now having been burnt out for awhile. But it was the action itself that finally broke you. More of your tears fell as he rolled his eyes exasperatedly. The smile on his face indicated he was proud of himself for turning you into, not only a fuck toy but also his own person ash tray.
He checked to make sure the flame had completely died out and then flicked the filter. It landed on your stomach. and you whimpered at how degrading his actions were. fuck, why were you into this?
You shut your eyes, desperately trying not to let him see your tears. Knowing that they’d just spur him on.
He took another look at you.
And decided to finish his art.
He leaned over you, his face coming right next to yours as he whispered in your ear.
“You know this is all your good for. Don’t you?”
And despite the little voice inside your head screaming at you to tell him off. You nodded pathetically.
“Good girl.”
He whispered and promptly spit on your face and walked away.
“I’ll be back in a few hours.”
He called over his shoulder as she shut the door, locking it from the outside.
Leaving you tied to his bed, unable to move your wrists from the rope keeping you securely in places
The evidence of your orgasm covered your thighs and the sheets below you. The rest of your face and body covered in his spit, cum, and cigarette ash.
Covered in him.
You were right about things changing. You just weren’t so sure if it was for the better. He’d made you his, you belonged to him.
But he was Druig and he belonged to nobody. Not even you.
I’m going to ruin that bastards entire fucking life.
You thought to yourself. The wheels in your mind starting to turn. A little ash wasn’t going to stop you from planning his downfall.
“Fuck it.”
You thought…finally deciding on what to do.
You were gonna make him pay, and it was going to feel fucking fantastic.
All you needed was a pair of handcuffs, a hotel room, a pack of Marlboro reds, and phone.
It was time to call in that favor Matt owed you.
And god knows he’s going to enjoy this just as much as you.
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✧₊⁎🩰♡🕊˚✧₊⁎
PART TWO…
OOPS I WROTE A MINI FIC IDK HOW THIS HAPPENED
also this is my first semi-dark fic??? sorry if it sucks! also it’s not proof read.
everything written in this story was consensual!! tagging for dub-con just in case!
aghhhhgg
xoxo,
allie🕊
tagging some ppl i think might be into this! ahhhh!!
@waspswidows @murdicks @lokianddruigsbitch @drownedpoetess
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