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cherrycola27 · 1 year

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To Hec and Back

Pairing: Jake 'Hangman' Seresin x Reader Call Sign Hecate

Warnings: Language. Sub!Jake, praise kink, degradation kink, spit kink, Dom!Jake, slapping, choking. Orgasm Denial, Bondage, Daddy Kink, Breeding Kink. Smut, 18+ Minors DNI. Jake likes girls who are mean to him.

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Part 5

A loud crash from outside awoke you from your slumber. You shot up from bed and looked around the room. Pale sunlight had just begun to stream in through the small crack in the curtains.

You looked over to see Jake still sleeping peacefully in bed. Another loud noise caused you to leave the bed to investigate. You peaked out the window to see the garbage truck emptying cans down the road.

You sighed and took a deep breath before crawling back into bed. You looked back at Jake, brushing a few stray hairs from his face. It had gotten longer in the twelve weeks he had been out on medical leave.

You loved it, but now that he had been cleared for work again, you knew he would cut it short again soon.

You watched his chest rise and fall in a steady beat. A gentle reminder that he was still there, still alive, still with you.

After his accident, when he cheated death twice, you both finally came to your senses and admitted there was something between the two of you. Once he had been discharged from the hospital, you insisted he stay in your apartment, claiming it was a better choice than the barracks because you would be able to help him recover.

In reality, you wanted him as close to you as possible to make sure he would be okay, that he was still alive. After almost losing him once, you didn't want to take anymore chances.

You sat there in bed just watching him. It was still early, not even seven yet, but you couldn't go back to sleep. You spent most night like this, a loud noise waking you up, making you fear the worst again, only to find out it wasn't anything serious. Then, you would check to make sure Jake was okay, and once you confirmed he was fine, you would spend the rest of the night or early morning watching him. Then, before his alarm went off, you would crawl back into bed, and curl up against him, pretending you never left.

You knew this wasn't healthy, but you had convinced yourself that if you didn't watch him like a hawk, something terrible would happen to him.

You tucked yourself against his side and rested your head on his chest. Out of instinct, his arms wrapped around you and pulled you closer. Even though he was still asleep, he wanted to be close to you.

Tiredness flooded your body. The weeks of watching over him catching up with you. It was still early this morning, and it was a Saturday. The two of you had nowhere to be, so you decided to close your eyes and enjoy the feeling of him next to you.

You woke up much later than you intended to. You might have slept longer had Jake not decided to wake you with his head between your thighs.

He licked long, delicate strokes up your slit before sucking your clit into his mouth.

"Oh Jake." You moaned out, voice still thick with sleep as two of his long fingers slipped into you. He curved them just right to hit that spongey area he loved so much. The place he knew would have you cumming in minutes.

You reached down and tangled your hands in his sandy blonde locks, pulling on them ever so slightly to bring him closer.

Ever since his accident, even after Jake was cleared to participate in all sorts of activities, you'd been gentler with him.

The sex the two of you had was much more cautious. Gone were the days of the rough fucking and you taking control.

Instead, you opted to let Jake take the lead, never letting him go too hard, and you'd never get rough with him. You were afraid of hurting him.

Both of you enjoyed the sex, but you knew he craved your dominant side. He wanted you to be mean to him again. He loved it. You did, too, but every time you tried, all you could see was him in that hospital bed.

You didn't have too much time to ponder because soon, you were coming hard against his face.

You pulled him up to you and eased him onto his back. You slowly sank down onto him and set a steady rhythm, riding him with earnest.

"Feels so good, Jakey, so full." You groaned as you rocked your hips against his.

His hands dug into your thighs as he tried to encourage you to go faster.

"Hec, I need more, baby, please. Get rough with me. I won't break, I swear. " He groaned.

God, you wanted nothing more than to turn him into a moaning, shaking, crying, whimpering mess under you but you were afraid of hurting him.

"Don't want to hurt you, baby." You say leaning down to stroke his face.

Jake Seresin was a patient man. He did his best to exercise restraint and keep his emotions in check, but it had been weeks since you fucked him like you meant it. He was growing restless. He knew what he was about to do was stupid and would infuriate you, but maybe that was exactly what he wanted.

Without warning, Jake sat up and wrapped his hand around your throat and pinned you to the bed.

Your eyes were wide with surprise. Jake had never shown a dominant side in bed.

"Jake—" you began, but he cut you off.

"Hecate, darlin," I've tried, I really have, to be patient and wait like a good boy. I know you're scared of hurting me, but I'm not going to break, so either you're going to fuck me like you mean it, or I'm going to fuck you so hard you won't be able to walk straight at work on Monday. Your choice."

You didn't know how to respond. You'd never seen this side of him before in the bedroom, and you'd be lying if you said it didn't do things to you.

You'd always been in control. A change of pace might be nice. Jake was always such a good boy for you, so you decided to reward him. Just this once, he could be in charge. Later down the road, it would cost him, but he didn't need to know that right now.

"Well, what's it going to be?" He asks, giving your throat a squeeze.

"You talk a big game, sweetheart. Let's see if you can back it up. Go on, Jacob. Fuck me."

Excitement and a wicked grin flashed across his face. He couldn't believe this was happening.

Jake let go of you and quickly got off the bed.

"Jacob, what are you doing?" You questioned him, propping yourself up on your elbows.

He didn't answer. Instead, he walked over to his side of the bed and opened his nightstand. He quickly pulled out a few things before rejoining you.

"Slide up and arms over your head." He commanded. You weren't really sure what he had planned, but you followed his instructions. Soon, he was fastening your hands to the metal rails of your headboard with a set of handcuffs.

You looked at him with curious eyes. "You remember our safeword?" He asked. "Parachute." You confirmed. Satisfied with your answer, he crawled back down your body.

He sat back on his knees to admire you.

"Hecate baby. God—you look so good. All laid out for me. I could do anything I wanted to." He gloated. Clearly, he had picked up a thing or two from your previous encounters.

"What are you waiting for, Jacob?" You taunted him, giving him a taste of his own bratty medicine.

"I want you to ask nicely. Ask me to fuck you baby." He grinned.

As much as you hated to give in, the thought of Jake domming you had you dizzy.

"Please Jacob, fuck me. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me." You panted out.

The smirk on his face grew wider at the sound of you begging him.

"Don't worry baby, I will, but first I want to play with you a little bit." He croaned. You were going to ask him what he meant by that, but the words died on your lips the moment he placed a vibrator directly on your clit. Your hips jumped off the mattress. He placed a hand on them to pin them down.

You wriggled against him. He loved watching you squirm. "That feel good, baby?" He asked. "Mhm." You groan. He wasn't happy with that response. He delivered a harsh slap to your cunt.

"Use your words. I want to hear them while you can still form sentences." He gruffed. "Feels good, Jakey, want more." You told him.

He turned the setting up higher and circled the bullet around your clit. His free hand came off your hips, and he sunk two fingers deep inside you. He curled them just right, and soon, you were on the edge about to tip over.

You cried out a warning to him. But before you fell, he jerked his hand and the vibrator away.

"Uh no!" You huffed out. "You didn't think I'd let you cum that easy did you baby?" He smirked.

You let out a whine. "Oh, Hec, don't be like that." Jake said while brushing your cheek. "Promise I'll make you feel so, so good baby."

You let out a squeal when he turned the vibrator back on—this time on a higher setting.

He begins his assulat again with his fingers, winding you up and stopping just before you reach your peak. By the third time it happens, tears are staining your cheeks and you are screaming at Jake while tugging on the cuffs, begging for him to let you cum.

"Please, Daddy!" You whine out.

Daddy. You had called him Daddy. You had never done that, and boy did it do things to him.

Without warning, the vibrator is cranked up to the highest setting as he holds it against your abused bundle of nerves, his fingers sink well past the knuckles as they curl inside you and scissor your walls. You're close, so fucking close and he can feel it.

"Please, Jake, Daddy, please! I'm s'close don't stop!" You gasp as you continue to chase your high. You feel your belly tightening as you beg for release.

"Cum for me Hecate. Be a good girl and cum for Daddy." He moans out.

You feel him twist his wrist just right, and suddenly, you're cumming hard against his hand, crying out his name.

"Good girl. Such a good girl for Daddy." He praises you. You can feel his hot breath near your core, fanning the flames.

"You came so hard, baby, Daddy wants a taste. He says before lapping at your folds. You try to close your legs because you're so sensitive, but his strong hands pry them open.

"Jake, no, too much." You weakly protest. But it's no use. He's buried in your cunt, lapping away like a starved man. There's an all too familiar feeling creeping back in.

"Jake, I can't do another one right now. It's too much." You protest as his thumb comes up to circle your clit.

"Nonsense baby, Daddy knows just how much you can take and has plans for you to give him everything you have. I know you've got another one in there for me, don't you?" He asks, his green eyes sparkling.

You sigh and nod your head. You wanted to be his good girl, just like he wanted to be a good boy for you.

Your wrists pulled at the cuffs as he resumed his previous activity. You were already sensitive from being denied so many times and still high from your previous orgasms, so it didn't take much coaxing from his tongue to pull another one out of you.

"Fuck Daddy!" You gasped as he continued to lap up your wetness.

"You taste like heaven darlin'." Jake said as he finally emerged from your folds. He groaned at the sight of you laying there before him.

He let out a heavy sigh. You may taste like heaven, but you look down right sinful right now. "When I get done with you, I'm going to have to beg the almighty for forgiveness because the only thing I want to worship is you." He groaned

You your chest heaved. Your body was exhausted from your orgasms, but his words still filled you with heat.

"That was amazing, Jacob, but you still haven't fucked me." You tell him with a smirk.

"Hec, I love you, but you're being such a needy little brat right now." He said.

"Just giving you a taste of your own medicine, Daddy." You grinned at him, delighted in the way the word made him react. Of course, he would have a Daddy kink. You wondered what others you could draw out of him.

Jake growled in response. He grabbed your hips to manhandle your body. Soon, your knees were over his shoulders, and he was practically folding you in half. You could feel the head of his cock at your entrance. Just the feel of there already had you clenching.

"You want me to fuck you baby?" He asked, ghosting his lips over your neck.

"Please Daddy, want you to fuck me so hard, fill me up with your cum over and over again." You whispered in his ear.

"Mmm, I'd love to fill you up, baby, cum in you and fuck it back into you. If you weren't on the pill I'd make it my mission to fuck a baby into. Breed you like the good little slut you are." He growled as he pushed into you fully without warning.

You gasped at the sudden intrusion but relished in feeling of being so full.

"You want to breed me, Daddy? Be a daddy for real? Fuck me until I'm nice and round with your baby and my tits are full?" You goaded him. His hand dig into your hips as his pound against you. The frame of your bed rhythmically hits the wall with each thrust.

"Fuck yeah I want to baby. I'd keep you knocked up if you'd let me." He groans. The confession has you clenching down on him. The thought of having a baby with him was making you wetter by the second.

"You feel so good, Hecate. Love your pussy so much, it was made for me." He praises you. You feel another orgasm building, desire growing in your belly.

"Harder Jake, please!" You cry out. You pull against the hand cuffs, desperately wanting more.

"Anything for my good girl," he says. Before slipping his fingers in between the mattress and the bed frame. He uses the leverage to pound harder into you.

"Fuck, yes baby yes! You cry out before the dam bursts. Your finish is powerful and messy. So much so that Jake stops.

You don't realize it until you'd come back down from your high.

"Da—Daddy? Is everything okay?" You ask him in a breathy voice.

You lift your head to see that he is looking down where your bodies are still joined. You can feel he's still hard inside you.

Suddenly, he crashes his lips to yours and releases your arms from their restraints. They instantly wrap around him.

"Oh, princess. Everything is more than okay. You just squirted so pretty for me. I need to see you do it again." He praises you before slowly thrusting again.

"No, I can't, I can't... it's too much." You protest weakly. He stops for a moment and looks in your eyes.

"What's your color?" He whispers, dropping the facade. You take a deep break before replying "Green"

"That's my good girl. Give Daddy one more, and then he'll let you rest. You can do one more for me, can't you, princess?" Jake says sincerely.

You nod before running your fingers through his hair.

His hips drive back into you as he wraps your legs around his waist.

You aren't even sure if your brain is functioning anymore. You know sound is coming out of your mouth, but its incoherent babbles mixed with cries of his name.

You're so close again already, but your body is almost spent, and you need more to push you over the edge.

"Choke me, Daddy, please." You manage to say. Jake looks at you for a moment, checking to see if he heard you right. When you nod your head to indicate you want it, he wastes no time wrapping one of his large hands around your throat and squeezing

"Yessss." You hiss out. It feels so good. Why hadn't you let him do this before? The pleasure starts to overtake you. Hot tears are streaming down your cheeks.

You want to cum again. You know that Jake won't allow himself to cum before you, but even with his hand around your throat, it's still not enough. You need him to ruin you.

"Slap me." You demand.

"Wha—what?" He asks, hips stuttering ever so slightly

"Slap me, Daddy." You assure him.

Jake lightly smacks your face and you groan.

"Harder." You demand. He slaps you across the face again, a little hard this time.

"Jacob, slap me like you fucking mean it!" You taunt him.

This time, he doesn't hold back, delivering a harsh, but not hard enough to do any major damage, slap with the back of his hand.

"FUCK DADDY, THATS IT!" You scream.

His free hand drops back to your clit, drawing tight, quick circles, and that's all you need to fall apart around him.

You cum with a sinful cry of his name, your release gushing out of you and soaking the sheets.

Jake cums deep inside you and fucks both of you through your highs.

After a few minutes, he slowly pulls out of you and goes to the en suite. He draws a hot bath before gently scooping you up. You're trembling against him. He sets you down in the hot water, and bubbles surround you.

He climbs in behind you and arranges himself so you're sitting between his legs.

He takes care in washing you. Whispering words of praise and love. He gets out before you. Drying himself and changing before going into the bedroom to change the sheets.

Once that's done, he gets you out of the tub and drys you off. He brushes your hair before dressing you in one of his old UT shirts and some of your sleep shorts. He picks you up again and places you on the freshly made bed.

He climbs in bedside you. You tuck yourself next to him. Before he can say anything else, you fall asleep next to him. Wrapped in a blissful peace.

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lizorbblizzorb · 2 years

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Aaaaaa I’m so happy to finish my go at @kallulily ‘s DTIYS in time!! ;u; This is the most characters I’ve drawn in one drawing in a while omg, what a blast.

#kallulilydtiys #kirby #kirby right back at ya #meta knight #galacta knight #gsa #my art #((i totally didn't lose hours of work on accident by accidentally not saaving haah- :'>))#((this is also the biggest drawing i've made ghvdbjdf oh hec))

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memovia · 6 months

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RANDOM MUYANG FACT, CHECK !

― TOPIC: ACTIONS TO CREATE DISTANCE.

There are many things that Muyang does to distance himself, while some may not be noticeable, some are painfully obvious. He does not wish to grow too close to many people and has his heart shut off most of the time. A cruel and stupid conclusion of his after many dreadful experiences― that self destruction is the means to the salvation of the ones he would come to love.

Here are several things he does to reinforce that distance:

⬤ Avoiding eye contact― He does not look at others easily and would rather focus on the work in front of him or the ground. It is very rare that one gets to see his red eyes gazing into theirs.

⬤ When contact is required, hands are always GLOVED― He almost never takes off his gloves. There are two reasons: 1. ) He has become a stranger to skin contact and it becomes quite awkward for him. 2. ) He does not wish for people to see the horrible callousness of his skin from washing his hands too often and too hard.

⬤ When no contact is required, arms are folded or at his sides― Muyang never tries to initiate contact nor does he keep his arms anywhere remotely near the other. If his weapon is by his side, he keeps one hand on his weapon.

⬤ Walking behind or in front― Muyang rarely walks beside someone else. He either trails behind someone or walks in front. If the other wishes to initiate conversation, he will either stop or quicken his pace and once the conversation ends, he goes back to doing the same as before.

⬤ Rigid / Unbending posture― He does not slouch or relax his posture and he does not move much when in the proximity of others. His shoulders and legs remain straight always.

⬤ Emotionless expression― Muyang takes care to mask any emotions that he is feeling. He is particularly adamant on hiding his happiness and sorrow especially. Most of his expressions are usually stoic, annoyed or angry as he lets those crack through more easily.

⬤ Head downwards or away― Even if his eyes meet someone else's, his head is always dipped or facing away slightly. His black hair does much to cover a fair part of his face when doing so, which makes it come off as a "barrier" of sort for any leaking emotions that threaten to come through.

Of course, these behavioural tendencies will soon peel off when Muyang learns to be more at peace with himself / becomes more comfortable with the other party. He tends to be more open with these things when those inner demons are gone!

For example, his eyes rarely leaving the others gaze or letting them see his bare hands & etc.

#✧ lin muyang. | headcanons.#these are all i could think of for now #:D #also my muyang headcanon tag disappeared #walao this heccing website #ANYWAYS #I LOVE U MUYANG #BACK TO MUYANG LOVEMAIL I GOOO

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this-should-do · 1 year

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so obsessed with this barney render by @sourcengine , love it when men are covered in their own blood,,,,,

#barney calhoun #half life #half life 2 #idoindeeddraw #ponderingradioactivedecay #barn..bie #hec an have his hair pushed back... as a treat..#blood tw

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nintendont2502 · 2 months

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i love university actually

#thank fuck the government is paying for this shit because good fucking lord #(yes i know i have to pay them back eventually but shh #hecs loans arent real and cant hurt you)#me.txt

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blackjackkent · 2 months

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#bjk plays baldur's gate 3 #sheesh #i took the wrong conversational branch accidentally and lost the chance for the persuasion check about the ritual #and astarion straight up left the party hating hector #going back because i want it to play out the other way and the persuasion line is much better for hec but holy crap that was chilling #hair stood up on my neck

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ask-hector-and-isaac · 3 months

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Prince Adrian's inhuman dhampir beauty is off-putting, but Lord Dracula's inhuman vampire beauty is not?

I never... I never called Lord Dracula "beautiful"... I mean... that's not the right word to describe him and why are you insisting on having me judge how attractive he is?! That's for Lady Lisa to know!

#ask hector and isaac #honestly thought this question was for isaac before remembering who said it first lmao #guys i'm proud of you for spreading the hecula propaganda but my man is not going to give in so easily :p #poor hec. the word dilf didn't exist back then. i understand the struggle

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alainas-sims · 1 year

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Hec in 🎸 and/or Alexandrea in 👒

OC Outfit Emoji Asks!

🎸 OC in something from the 80’s

👒 OC in the Edwardian period

Went with the crop top/booty shorts combo for Héc (best thing the 80s did was let their men be a little slutty) and for Alexandrea, I had already dressed her like Rose from Titanic once, so I went for a more early Edwardian look. (Now I'm definitely tempted to have Alexandrea dress in Edwardian costume for a movie role!)

#answered #aheathen-conceivably #Héctor Morales #Alexandrea Cole #if hec looks a bit off i had to reedit him from a child since I have to go back and recover the save file with him as an adult #but that's on me being a dummy and forgetting to save adult Hector to my library before he went to war #ts4 edit #wcif friendly #1900s #1980s

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theforgottenfreefaller · 1 year

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I need the University to stop telling me now is the perfect time to do a post grad degree because I am not strong enough to handle that temptation.

#i want to do a masters #but I've been studying for 5 years straight #and I'm working full time #plus I'm almost out of hecs money #and the course I want does n't actually start this semester #it starts in June which is when I want to go back #but also unsure how my course will add to my career #actually ideal life #i spend monday and Tuesday suing the pants of corporations for destroying the planet at like greenpeace or client earth or sea shepard or #the bob brown foundation #or the UN or environmental defenders office #and then wednesday I read and garden #and thursday and Friday I work in conservation #counting fish and planting seeds and doing science #but I'm not sure how to have two separate careers at the same time #or how to get into either of them #specifically the sciences

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saccharisu · 1 year

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they are called Zizzle :)

THANK YOU KIND ANON

#didn't expect anyone to answer da hec!!!#they're weirdly cute :)#I remember getting one from the McD's promotion with these things and I'd use it for my little RP stuff with my other toys back then #I always made it be a bad guy tho for some reason =w=;#thanks again anon!!! oml #ask-ii

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cherrycola27 · 1 year

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To Hec and Back

Pairing: Hangman x Reader (Call Sign Hecate)

Warnings: Language, childhood trauma, physical violence.

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Part 7

"What if they don't like me when they meet me in person, Jake?" You asked him as he drove you from the airport to his family ranch. It had been a month since Jake had proposed to you, and you both had time off to finally come to Texas and meet his family in person.

"My parents already love you. My younger sister is going to love you too." He assures you as he pats your thigh.

"What about your older sister and her husband?" You ask him.

Jake sighs. "Bryan is a great guy. How he puts up with Savannah, I will never know. I can't wait for you to meet their kids, though. Carter and Sloan are the coolest." Jake smiles. "I'm sure I will get along great with your niece and nephew." You smile back at him.

"Our niece and nephew Hec." He corrects you while tracing his thumb over your engagement ring.

Mr. and Mrs. Seresin or Elaine and JT, as they have insisted you call them, hug both of you as you come in. Their house is spectacular. It's bigger than one you could have ever dreamed of. You knew Jake came from money, but it wasn't something that he openly advertised.

The afternoon is spent with his mom and his younger sister Charlotte, or Charli, talking your ears off. You didn't mind it, though. You didn't have this growing up, and it was nice.

Everyone seemed to be in a good mood until Savannah came. Her husband Bryan greeted you warmly but was sure he had met you before. You told him you must have one of those faces.

Carter, Jake's five year old nephew and Sloan, his three year old niece, were so happy to see their uncle again.

"Carter, Sloan, I want you to meet someone. This Y/N, she flys big planes like Uncle Jake, and I'm going to marry her." He tells them. Sloan climbs up to you, with wide eyes. "You fwy the big pwanes?"She asks, you. "I sure do." You smile at her.

"Do you fly as good as Uncle Jake?" Carter asks, climbing up on your lap beside his sister.

"Better." You say causing everyone to laugh.

"So if you are going to marry Uncle Jake, does that make you Aunt Y/N? Like Aunt Charli?" Carter asks. He's pretty smart to be so young. "I guess it does." You tell him. Savannah shoots you a dirty look.

"Hi Aunty Y/N," Sloan squeals. "She isn't your aunt yet." Savannah snaps, grabbing her.

"Wow, Sav, way to kill the mood." Charli scoffs.

"Well, I'm just saying. You've been dating her what? Six months JJ, and now you're engaged? Why the rush? Did you get her pregnant?" Savannah asks with ice in her voice.

"Sav!" Charli and Elaine scold her had the same time.

"No, Savannah, she isn't pregnant. We love each other and aren't afraid to go after what we want." Jake defends you as you press closer to his side.

"And what kind of call sign is Hecate? Isn't she like a witch or something?" Savannah continues to berate you.

"Actually, in Greek mythology, she's known as a touch barer, a bringer of light in darkness." You try to tell her. You wish you could change her mind, but you can already tell that Savannah had made up her mind about you.

"Well I for one, think it's lovely, different, inspiring." Elaine states.

"Now, Hecate, darling, I'm not sure what you and JJ have planned for the wedding, bur you're more than welcome to get married here on the ranch, or we can fly out to San Diego if that's what you prefer." Elaine smiles at you.

"Thank you, we haven't talked about it much." You tell her.

"Well, I would love it if I could have your mother's phone number so I could talk to her about some details!" Elaine says.

Your shoulders drop. Jake feels you stiffen beside him.

"Oh, I'm sorry, that—that one be possible." You swallow thickly.

"Oh, darling, has she passed?" Elaine softens.

"No ma'am. I—I don't know who she is. I grew up in the system. Spent my whole life being bounced around between foster care and group homes. That's why I joined the Navy. I wanted some stability." You hang your head at the confession.

Jake rubs soothing circles on your back. He knows how hard it is for you to talk about your childhood.

"Well," Elaine says, taking your hand. "You might not have had a family then, but you have one now."

"Absolutely, honey." JT, Jake's father, agrees.

"Wow! Way to go JJ, you picked a charity case for a bride!" Savannah scoffs. "How do you know she isn't with you for your money."

"I—I'm not, I would never—" You try to defend yourself. Jake stands up and turns to face her, but before he can open his mouth, Charli stands up in front of her sister.

"Savannah, if you could just not be a a bitch for like five minutes that would be great. I get that you think you're better than everyone else and that the five years before Jake was born were the best years of your life, but damn! Give the girl a break. Not everyone grew up as fortunate as we were!" Charli tells her.

"Your sister is exactly right, Savannah. You should be happy for your brother." Their father states

"Exactly. You should be happy he has found a wonderful woman." Their mom finishes.

"I'm just a concerned big sister watching out for her baby brother. Don't you get that JJ?" Savannah whines.

"I'm thirty years old, I don't need you to baby me." Jake deadpans.

"All I'm saying is before you walk down the aisle, make sure she signs a pre-nup." Savannah shoots back.

"Just like how you made Bryan?" Jake grits.

"Bryan didn't have to sign one because he's with me for love." Savannah tells him.

"He definitely isn't with you for your personality." Charli snickers.

"Bryan, it's late. We need to get home and put the kids to bed." Savannah huffs before turning on her heel to leave. Bryan tells everyone good night and ushers his children to leave.

"Bye Nana, bye PopPop, bye Aunt Charli, bye Uncle Jake, bye Aunt Hecate!" Carter calls before leaving.

When you hear the door shut, you take a deep breath.

"Don't listen to Savannah, she'll come around. She's always been the difficult one." JT tells you.

"What dad is trying to say is, Savannah is a bitch." Charli laughs.

"Charlotte Grace!" Her mother scolds. "It's true, mom, and you know it." Jake laughs.

"Well, it's getting late, and I'm sure the two of you want to rest after traveling today. We've converted your old room into a guest room JJ, dear. There should be towels and everything you need up there." Elaine informs you.

"Thanks, Mom. Goodnight." Jake tells them as he leads to two of you upstairs.

"Goodnight, everyone!" You call down the stairs.

Once the two of you are inside the safety of the guest room, you sigh. "That could have gone better." You tell Jake.

"Hec, baby, Mom, Dad, Charli, and the kids love you. That's all I care about. Savannah has a stick up her ass. I promise she will be better at brunch on Sunday because our grandmother will be there. Savannah has always been a better person around her." Jake says as he beings to undress.

"Care to join me in the shower?" He wags his eyebrows at you.

"Just a shower, we aren't doing any funny business under your parents' roof." You tell him.

"Might have to sneak you out to the barn or the back of the truck I rented. Can't go two weeks without having my best girl." Jake whispers against your ear before whisking you into the bathroom.

Saturday is spent shopping and getting mani-pedis with Elaine and Charli, Jake, and his father spend the day taking care of a few things on the ranch. You all meet up for dinner and you finally start to feel like one of them.

You're hopeful for Sunday.

You made sure to put on the new dress Elaine and Charli helped you pick out yesterday. You've done simple hair and makeup and have a bright smile on your face.

Jake's grandmother Dorothea, or Grammy Seresin, as she insisted, is one of the sweetest women you have ever met. She fawns over your engagement ring as she tells you about the ring that the smaller diamonds in it came from. She pinches Jake's cheeks and tells him what a good job he has done.

Grammy Seresin doesn't leave your side, something that doesn't go unnoticed by Savannah. She's clenching her mimosa glass so hard that it could shatter.

Everyone is talking about wedding plans and brunch is going well until Savannah speaks.

"You know JJ, speaking of wedding plans, you won't have to hire any entertainment for your bachelor party." She beings.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Jake questions her. There's no way Savannah could know... is there? He thinks.

"I mean, why would you pay for it when apparently, you're already getting it for free." Savannah continues. She smirks, looking from Jake to you. Your heart drops.

"Savannah, don't." Jake warns her.

"Don't what, JJ? Tell everyone that you're marrying a stripper?" She says, with venom in her voice.

"Savannah Marie!" Elaine shouts, "How dare you say something like that about her!"

You shrink into your seat. You can feel the tears forming in the corner of your eyes.

"I'm only telling the truth, Mother." Savannah drawls out. "Remember how Bryan said that she looked familiar? It's because she was an 'entertainer' at his bachelor party!" Savannah shouts.

"Jake, is this— is this true?" Elaine asks, looking from you to him.

"Yes, Ma'am." You choke out. "Like I told you, I grew up in the system. When I first joined the Navy, I needed a way to support myself. Dancing helped me when no one else would. Later, I did it because I enjoyed it. I stopped after Jake and I became serious." You confess with tears streaming down your cheeks.

Everyone is silent for a moment before Savannah starts laughing.

"Wow! JJ! You sure know how to pick them. You're marrying a whore! You—" Savannah doesn't get to say anything else because Charli jumps up from her chair and slaps her across the face.

Shouting breaks out among the family. You can hear Jake defending you.

It's all too much. Everyone is too busy to notice you slip out of the dining room and up the stairs.

You quickly grab your things and the keys to Jake's rental. You slink into the garage, unnoticed. Everyone is still too busy fighting. You start up the truck and head down the drive.

You aren't sure where you are going, but you can't stay here.

You were a fool to think that this would work, that you could fit in with these people.

It takes everyone a full thirty minutes to calm down. Savannah had been kicked out of the house. Jake's parents and grandmother assure him that they fully support his decision to marry you because they love you and how happy you make him.

Jake is the first to notice you aren't in the dining room anymore.

He searches the first floor and can't find you. Soon, he, Elaine, and Charli are checking the house for you. JT goes to search the patio and backyard. You're nowhere to be found.

Jake runs up to the guest room. Your things are gone.

He comes back downstairs to the living room with tears in his eyes.

He has something in his hand. He sits down on the couch and places it on the coffee table. The only thing you left behind:

Your engagement ring.

Eeeekkk, I hope yall enjoyed this chapter and the drama! I lured you back in with the spice, just to paralyze you once again!

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thehappiestgolucky · 2 years

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The eyes

eyes are very fun to draw, perfect for expressions

#happy screms #reasons why drawing humans is fun for me - heccing expressive eyes #i need to go back to being whack with expressions i’ve reverted to being a lil too realistic. go crazy time-

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gamepack · 2 years

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BLOO: THEN VS. NOW!

i’ve actually had bloo/the idea of bloo for about a year and a half now, starting on an old laptop that broke! he was pretty different, a lot more shy and a lot better at actually getting his fitness skill up. i love looking at him and seeing how far we’ve both come since then :,) here’s to bloo <3

#ts4 #alien sims #occult sims #*bloo #the sims 4 #human enough challenge #he was one of the first sims i actually played the game with #my old laptops were all pretty shitty and he was actually my second attempt at the hec #the first one was a little guy named sunny who named himself that bc an old man called him sonny #he was red and rly cute but his lot got corrupted and almost broke my game :#:') i think abt him sometimes #anywhowhwowhwowhow i learned how to use srwe AND i got gshade #so i might make some simmies later #also new bloo posts later i just have to wait for yuki to get back from work </3 #i love u all gm gm #data.mp3

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nest-being · 2 months

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comforting to know i'll never make enough money to pay back my colossal hecs debt for the several degrees i haven't been able to finish 🥲

#i took another semester off bc of mental health but i'm gonna try again later this year #i prommy to myself that i'll finish my degree and still not make enough to pay it back #when they talk about the hidden costs of adhd and autism they're talking about my $50k hecs debt lmao

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thehusbandoden · 9 months

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You Flinch During an Argument -Shigaraki Tomura x Reader

A/n: This is a bit shorter than I'd like but it is what it is. If you'd like a longer or angstier version just shoot me an ask or comment <33

Fluffier than some of em

Slight angst to fluff/comfort | 455 words

Warnings!: Dusting things, taking anger out in unhealthy ways, and flinching. Please let me know if I miss any <3!

As Tomura's hand reached towards you you flinched back, causing the tramautized man to pause. Did you... think he was going to hit you?

All he was planning on doing was grabbing your chin to force you to look him in the eyes. Would it have been rough? Yes, yes it would have been, but he wasn't going to hurt you.

"Tomura.. I'm just going to go." You whisper, moving to leave the gamer's sloppy bedroom.

"But wai-" Tomura was interupted by the closing of his door, causing him to curse as he kicked a pile of dirty laundry, which tangled his foot and caused him to loose his balance and fall onto the floor.

Curses strung from Tomura's mouth as he dusted the pile of clothes. As the last shirt disintergrated Tomura felt a small stroke of calmness wash over his emotions, causing him to let out a little sigh. Looking around, Tomura decided he wanted to entirely calm down and knew exactly how to do it.

After Tomura dusted every thing but his bed, tv, gaming console + controllers, and tv stand, Tomura sighed. Instead of the blazing anger he felt earlier he felt entirely calm, and ready to talk to you.

Storming towards your room, Tomura didn't bother tearing open the door and walking in, glaring at Dabi who was snickering at his display of desperation.

"Tomura what the hec-"

"Shut up and listen." Tomura growled, climbing on top of you, much to your dismay.

"Tomu-"

"I said to shut up and listen!"

After you stopped talking Tomura sighed, resting his head on your chest as he played with your hair, thinking about what he was going to say next.

"Listen I- I didn't mean to scare you.. I wasn't going to hurt you . I promise you I wasn't.

"I know Tomura."

"Will you be qui- you do?"

"Yes.. I do. I mostly wanted to get out of there to avoid furhter conflict because I know how hot headed you get when you're angry and no matter what I do or say you won't listen.

"Hey-"

"Tomura.. I'm sorry about my part of things. I didn't mean to annoy you with my teasing. I was just having a fun time and didn't realize how ganged up on you felt."

"And I'm sorry for freaking out on you instead of trying to understand your point of view."

Giggling, you peck Tomura's forehead, moving to tangle your hand in Tomura's hair.

"I love you Tomura. So much."

"I love you to goregous."

~Bonus~

Hey Tomura?"

"Hmm?"

"I'm going to have to get you more clothes and furniture.. aren't I?"

"Mhmmm"

Simply sighing, you get back to playing with Tomura's hair peacefully.

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evil-youth-messrs · 4 months

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Okay so here's the list of moments in EPIC: the musical (in order) that make me go feral. Believe it or not, I tried to keep it as short and concise as possible but the albums are just too good.

The Troy Saga 💙

*tudududu dum tum tum tum tum*

PENELOPEEEE

who was that *CAWWWW* 🦅🦅

thisisthesonofnoneotherthan ~troooy's~ veryown prince hec!tor!

but when!? does a comet become a meteor??? (both solo and ensemble versions)

six! hundred! men

and ithaca's waiting, my kindom is waiting, PENELOPE'S WAITIIIING for meeee

my second iiin commaaand

we're up, we're off and away we go (again both versions)

I'm fiiiiiiine, Polites 🙄

stay back!!! (lotus eaters: stay back~~)

you can relax my friend

*the intro and pianooo for warriors of the mind*

HAVE YOU FORGOTTEN THE LESSONS I THAUGHT YOUUU

LET ME REMIND YOU

one day a boy came! for the thrill! a boy whose mind rivaled the boar's own wiiiiiiill

LET'S GO !!

*the entire chorus*

NAAAAAH DON'T BE MODEST, I KNOW YOU'RE A GODDESS

you are ~ATHEEENAA~ (*the growl* !!!)

if you're LOOking for a mentor, I'll make sure your time's well spent

*the chorus when they both sing*

*honestly every single line in this song*

The Cyclops Saga 👁

*the water droplets sound at the beginning*

loook at all this foood 😃

my name is nooooooobody, nooooooobody, noOoOoOoOoOobody

I'm so glad we see eye to eye

show me how. greatisyourwilltoSURVIIIIIIIVE

six hundred liiiives at stake

*how the guitar fades in in remember them*

what do we do with our fallen friends? *silence* remember them

*athena's piano and clock ticking*

HAVE YOU FORGOTTEN! THE LESSONS! I THAUGHT YOU ??

he's still a threat! until he's DEEEEAAAAD

HEY, CYCLOPS!

remember them remember us REMEMBER ME

I'M THE REIGNING KING OF ITHACA I AM NEITHER MAN NOR MYTHICAAAL IIII AM YOUR DARKEST MOMENT I AM THE INFAAAMOUUUS. odysseus!

this way! you won't disappoint me, this way! you won't waste my time, thiiis waay

slefish and prideful and vain 🙄

YOU'RE NOT LOOKING FOR A MENTOR I'M NOT LOOKING FOR A FRIEND I MISTOOK YOU FOR A GENERAL WHAT A WASTE OF EFFORT SPENT

at least I know what I'm fighting for while you're fighting to be known

YOU'RE ALONE !!!

but not today for after all you're JUST A MAAAN

this day! you SEVER your own head, this day! you CUT the liiine

The Ocean Saga 🌊

*trumpetttt*

these ~waves~ and ~tides~

is it nature? or diviiiine?

COMRADES

full spead aHEAD TOWARDS THE ISLAND

an island in the sky 🤩

we're in the home of the ✨️wind god✨️ we don't know for sure how many floating islands have you seen before??

captain HOW? much longer til your luck. runs. out.

you rely on wit and people die on it

I took six hundred men to war! and not one of them died there. in case you needed a reminderr.

woooaahoookayyy? okay. thank you🙄

*ambient intro to keep your friends close*

*growly hahahas*

KEEP YOUR FRIENDS CLOSE AND YOUR ENEMIES CLOSER

if they wanna get the bag open you gotta say no sirrr.

open the bag, let's see what you got. NO! DO! NOT!

see how this bag is closed that's how it's supposed to be

I'm getting closer to youuuu (PENELOPEEE)

JUST KEEP YOUR EYES OPEN

wake up! wake up! odysseus, they're opening the bag WAKEEE UUUUP!

STOOOOfullOOOOspeedOOOOOaheadOORM

OOOOOOOOODYSSEUS OF ITHACAAAAA do you know who I am?

PO SEI DON PO SEI DON PO SEI DON poseidon 😨

I try to chill~ with the waves

*THE GROWLY VOCALS*

that's right the cyclops you made blind. is mine. NO

the pack of wolves is swimming with the shark now

RuThLeSsNeSs is MERCY upon ourselves

you 🫵 are the worst kind of good cause you're NOT. EVEN. GREAT!

a greek. who reeks. of false righteousness that's what I HATE

I mean you totally could've avoided all this had you just. killed. my. son. but nOoOu💅

it's the final crack we're 'bout to break the ice now

CAPTAIN! CAPTAIN! CAPTAIN! CAPTAIN!

when does a ripple become a tidal wave?

*somebody stop me I just wrote every line of this song*

Click here for The Circe Saga 🐷

If you read all of that, thank you and honestly WOW.

#epic the musical #epic: the musical #epic the troy saga #epic: the troy saga #epic the cyclops saga #epic: the cyclops saga #epic the ocean saga #epic: the ocean saga #the odyssey #odysseus #greek mythology #jorge rivera herrans #jay rivera herrans

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