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mynameistocool · 6 days
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Let’s fucking goo !!! *jumping about like I’m on a bakers ball court.* LETS FUCKING GOOOOO !!!!
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lawyer price brain rot has resumed and returned to normal schedule. lawyer price part 3 is brewing!
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mynameistocool · 12 days
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Hey, Mister…
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The neighbouring farm was owned by no other than Mr miller a man your father had told you to stay far from. He’d left town for many years only coming back once his father had died.
Warnings : age gap
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You lived on a humble farm a few miles away from town. Dirt filled the path to your door, but beautiful flowers and the greenest grass grew everywhere else. The land was your parents, but it was now just your father's your mother passed away while you were young, fever taking her away at early hours in the morning when you were five years old.
 The sun was beginning to sink in the sky, but there was still light visible as the sky became an assortment of pastel tones of pink and orange. In the distance, the silhouette of the farm was painted against the skyline. The farm was small but neat, with a variety of crops carefully tended to. The animals were all accounted for, and the barn looked to be securely locked against potential invaders or predators. The air was still and silent, and it seemed as though nothing could disturb the serene atmosphere. The fields of tall golden wheat swayed with grace and dignity. Your family farm house was old but still stood strong and proud, its white paint has been stained and dulled due to the passing years of weather.
It was the opposite to the millers farm. A once beautiful home now looked so empty and cold, the only person to inhabit was Mr Miller himself, a quiet man who you often saw working on the home or in the fields. The aloof man was a tall, muscular man who stood at over six feet in height. He was somehow rugged but also handsome. His hair is often short yet messy for the few times you have seen it without his damm hat. His eyes were cold and emotionless, yet gave off a sense of intelligence as he carried himself around with an air of pride and confidence.
Your father wasn’t too fond of the Miller man he had spoken to him, frequently receiving a curt nod and a couple of small words, nothing more than a sentence leaving his mouth. He’d told you to stay clear of the man, telling you he’s nothing like the friendly soul his father used to be, but you’d disagree with your father on this. 
You were there the night he had been shoved out of his home, his father aiming his gun harshly at his eldest son as Joel stumbled out the door, a leather satchel roughly shot at his head as his father screamed words of profanity and disgust at his son chanting how he never wanted to see him again the young man got up not even bothering to look at his father before climbing on top of his horse, leaving the town for good well that’s what everyone thought till he sauntered back into town a couple of years ago when his father died he in-fact did come back and that’s when he decided to take over the large land his younger brother Tommy moving up east far away from his birthplace and the burden of this place feel on Joel Miller who did nothing short to repair the run-down home and take care of the forgotten animals and crops. 
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mynameistocool · 23 days
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I may have to continue At your aid cause of a singular albrecht Schuch edit.
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mynameistocool · 23 days
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Completely forgot how slutty this man is.
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mynameistocool · 23 days
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That’s it’s I’m writing a cowboy Joel miller au !
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mynameistocool · 3 months
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I JUST WATCH ARGYLLE RIGHT AND I THINK A JOHN PRICE INSPIRED AU WOULD BE MWAHH SO BE EXPECTING ONE SOON
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mynameistocool · 3 months
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HOW WOULD WE FEEL ABOUT JOHN PRICE ???
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mynameistocool · 5 months
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YOU ARE A PROBLEM…
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Part 2
Summary: You were a senior in college and after dropping out for year due to stress and you inability to actually do any work you were behind while all your friends were off travelling the world and moving on with their lives you were left in Cleveland Ohio but it wasn’t all bad you did baby sit a grey haired, jet ski loving single father kids for the money or maybe it was because you just wanted to see him but who can blame you I mean look at him…
Mobius m Mobius/Fem reader
Warnings : age gap
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It had been about two weeks since you saw Mobius in person and no matter how hard you scrubbed your face when taking off makeup or when you washed your skin in the shower, you still felt his large callous hand against your cheek on your forehead the way his eyes stared at you with care and adoration how his rosy lips held a pout and his soft voice showed care. 
You had heard from him, he text you the other day asking if you could have the boys early in the morning. He had some kind of important meeting at his store to do with employee safety, so here you were stood outside his house in mid-July, the blazing sun and warm sticky summer air on your exposed skin. You did have a cardigan to match your summer dress, but it was now thrown in your small bag.
You pressed the gold bell, waiting for someone to open the door, hoping it to be Shaun or Kevin, but no you heard the faint call off “Shaun eat your pancakes” as the door opened you saw Mobius stood in all his glory his bare chest and low hung flannel pants a coffee mug in his hand his hair tousled and unkept and his constant sleepy eyes.
“Y/n you're early” he smiled at you, but you were busy staring at his body as your face flushed once more as it always did in his presence. “Am I ?” You quickly responded, “you said 8 am in your text. I can go home if you like and come back” you added “no, no not at all” he moved to the side “come in.” 
“It must be my fault, as per usual, the meeting got pushed back to 9 sorry I should have told you” he shut the door, staring at your unknowing self. The light pink sundress you wore with the floral pattern and loose buttons, the way it hugged your body and flown down just passed your knees your hair being slight frizzy and the small sun kissed tan that spread across your cheek and nose as you stared around his home in awe as though you hadn't been there nearly thirty times in the past year he shook his head quickly before walking in-front of your frozen body “it’s so warm. I know they said they’d be a heat wave but this fast and this warm” he gave you a small chuckle as he walked into the kitchen. 
And there it was, his bare back so clear in your eyesight his shoulder slumped before stretching showing ever detail of his muscles and shoulder blade hidden beneath those tight perfectly fitted shirts he usually dawns. Your brain was begging you to look away, but you would not and could not listen, you slowly followed him, your eyes staying on his back. 
“Shaun, your favourite person is here” he spoke to his son who sat at the table digging at his poorly made pancakes “and don’t say she’s not, you admitted it the other day” Mobius quickly added before his son could say anything “I wasn’t going to deny it” Shaun give you a small smile “what a sweetheart you are” you smiled at the young boy.
“Y/N you’re here !” The younger kid came behind you, almost sending you off your feet, hugging you from behind. “Kevin, be careful with the lady.” He scolded him lightly for being so rough. “No it’s alright I can handle him” you laughed, ruffling the boy’s hair. 
“Do you want a drink or anything ?” Mobius asked, leaning against the counter, his legged crossed over one another, “any food ?” He asked more “don’t eat the pancakes” Shaun butted in “those pancakes are great now eat them.” Mobius defended his terrible cooking skills “no, no I’m okay thank you” you laughed “I can’t make chocolate chip” he added, shrugging “Y/n can” Shaun spoke again, making you laugh.
The pair of boys sat at the table eating and colouring in small pictures as you stood near the counter, Mobius stood up and walked over quite close to you, whispering in your ear “be careful with Kevin today. He’s been having nightmares, but he won’t tell me what they’re about, he just seems to be a bit shaken up recently” Mobius pulled away, not very far but just enough to look you in your eyes. “I will” you gave him a small nod, “thank you” he smiled.
You look back at the boys who were staring at the pair, small stupid smiles on their faces. “Don’t you have homework you should be doing ?” Mobius stayed stood close to you, his bare chest mere inches away from your goose bump covered arms. “Don’t you have a meeting you should be getting dressed for ?” you defended the boys and Mobius turned his head to you, a small moment of shock on his face which quickly turned into a sly grin. “You're right” he answered you, placing his cup on the side before scooting past you off upstairs. 
You sat down with the two boys, asking how school was going and what they had been up too, listening to their stories. Kevin asked you to help with homework and, of course, you agreed that what you were there for about twenty minutes later, you heard the quick heavy steps of Mobius coming down the stairs. “I’m got to get going. You two be good to her” he warned the boys, pointing his finger at both, “and if you need anything just call me, I’ll be straight home.” He clicked his finger, giving you a small wink. It was a usual response of his nothing more but Mobius kindness.
You saw the man walk out of the room and as you turned your attention back to the two boys, your eyes saw mobius blue store keys on the top. You stood up and grabbed them, heading to the door just as Mobius was about to leave, “Mobius your keys” 
Mobius ? Mobius ? He smiled at you calling him by your name, a small fluttering feeling arising in his chest at hearing you call his name. You held out the keys, waiting for him to take them, and he did after a moment of pause. “Thank you” he took them off you, his quick touch lingering on your hand “I’ll see you soon I promise” he gave you a smirk before leaving out the door. 
You turned round and there stood Kevin, the small boy staring at you, “do you like my dad ?” His question which caught you off guard, “what ?” you replied so defensively to this little boy as though he accused you of murder. “My dad likes you, he says to us after we tell him how much we like you, he says you're kind and smart and a very loving person. He misses out the part of you being pretty” you were taken aback by the normally destructive boys' word.
“Ohh well your dad is a very sweet man. He’s very kind.” You smiled at Kevin’s words, your stupid cheeks blushing once more at this new information, “do you think my dad is pretty ?” The young boy asked, “well… I think your dad is handsome, if that’s the word you want to use ?” You gave him a small smile, “but I think we should go focus on your homework instead, how about that ?” You grabbed his hand, walking into the kitchen, where Shaun still sat trying to digest Mobius pancakes. 
“Do you want me to make you some chocolate chip pancakes ?” At your suggestion, Shaun’s eyes lit up, “yes please.” He replied smiling “of course” you laughed.
The rest of your day was filled with helping the boys with homework and playing outside. You open the draw at one point, seeing Mobius had hidden the matches from Kevin, which made you laugh. You made some more food while the boys still played outside before calling them in to watch a film.
Kevin nodded off at about eight, which was unbelievable early for him, and Shaun stayed awake laying beside you on the sofa, a knitted blanket over the three of you. You heard the small click of the door open, and you slowly stood up from the sofa, resting Kevin’s head down. 
You saw Mobius toss his keys into the pot before turning to you, “how was your day ?” You quickly asked, seeing his moody face before noticing you “it was all good just some pain in the arse customers” he answered “let me guess they wanted a quad and not a jet ski” you joked “exactly that” he laughed “how were they ?” He asked, nodding to the front room, “they were as sweet as always, got all their homework done with no fuss are some vegetables done some dancing and had some fresh air. Kevin even fell asleep on the couch, Shaun just watching a film, but I reckon he'll be out cold soon.” You explained the easy and loving day you had with two boys, “I’m sorry about you being here all day. I’m sure this not how you like to spend your free days” he grabbed his wallet from his pocket “no, no not at all. I love spending time with the two of them. They are sweethearts” you smiled and Mobius raised his brow, a small smile on his face, “are you sure you have the right kids ?” He joked and you smiled. 
He quickly handed over some money, a lot more than he needed to give you. “Mobius this is way too much” you went to give him it back “nonsense you do way more than needs to be, and you're here in a heart beat any time I call please take it you deserve it” he gave another small smile quickly putting away his wallet, so you couldn’t argue. “I—thank you” you thanked the man for his usual kindness. There was small silence between the two of you, a comfortable and long silence.
“Do you want me to drive you home ?” He asked, going to grab his keys before you even responded. “No worries, I’m getting picked up.” You responded, “who by ?” He seemed curious and eager to know your answer, his shoulders unknowingly tensing at your words “just my mom” you laughed “ohh” a small sigh of relief left his mouth “I’ve got to learn how to drive” you rubbed your head laughing “you’ll be fine don’t worry” he laughed with you.
You then heard the beep of your moms' car, “that’s her. I’ll see you soon Mr M” you pulled your bag over your shoulder “call me Mobius” he cleared his throat “if you want it.” He looked at the floor, “I will Mobius” you smiled at him. Just as you went to leave, he grabbed your hand once in a more loose, gentle lingering grip, “thank you… for all you do.” He smiled, letting go, and you just nodded at him, a stupid heartfelt smile on your face at the small touch he gave you “see you soon Mobius” you bid him a quick goodbye, heading out the door “goodnight Y/N” he said as you left.
He quickly rubbed his face, wondering why he grabbed your hand and why he had to tell you thank you in such a weird and intimate way. You were his boys' babysitter, and yet he felt like you done so much more than you needed to do, as though you were there for them and not just for the money, he shook his head quickly before walking into the living room to his boys. 
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mynameistocool · 5 months
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YOU ARE A PROBLEM…
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Summary: You were a senior in college and after dropping out for year due to stress and you inability to actually do any work you were behind while all your friends were off travelling the world and moving on with their lives you were left in Cleveland Ohio but it wasn’t all bad you did baby sit a grey haired, jet ski loving single father kids for the money or maybe it was because you just wanted to see him but who can blame you I mean look at him…
Mobius m Mobius/Fem reader
Warnings : age gap
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You were sat waiting and waiting for, slowly looking at the clock. You really should be home doing your preps work or anything to do with studying as of right now, but when Mobius asked you to baby sit his kids, so he can go out to some funding gala, you couldn’t say no, after all it is mobius. 
You heard the click of the front door open, and you quickly stood up, making your way round to greet the grey haired man, “Hi Mr M and Mr….” You looked at the other man beside him, “Ronnie” he walked forward, grabbing your hand and shaking it. Mobius turned round, smiling at the sight in-front of him.
“Did you enjoy your gala ?” You asked, looking over the man, his grey hair tussled on his head in his brown suit and tie, “it was alright, you know, not really my thing.” He laughed, which made you smile, “oh…well Shaun and Kevin are already in bed, they fell asleep a couple of hours ago.” You gave him a fake salute, “oh really, thank you.” He chuckled, “hey, let me call in Ronnie, and I’ll drop you off home.” He opened the door, shouting over to Ronnie, who quickly made his way back inside. 
“Go jump in the car.” He nodded his head outside, and you accepted… quickly.
You sat waiting in the car, your hands clawing at your thighs as you waited for Mr M you noticed how nice his car was. It was a pretty decent car for a man who worked at a jet ski store, you think that what he did ? You weren’t too sure you spoke to him sure, but not enough to know about his life and besides, he never really mentioned himself. It was always you always asked how your studies were, how your mom was doing and your dog… 
You snapped out of your daydream when you saw Mobius heading to his car. He raised his hand, bidding a small goodbye to Ronnie while twirling his keys between his long slender fingers, your eyes scanned up his body the way his fitted shirt hugged his chest and stomach. He was so…
“Hey, you got everything ?” He quickly smiled, sliding into the driver seat. “Yeah yeah.” You answered back with a sweet smile, “ohh, just you were staring at the house.” He chuckled, staring up at the car, “just spacing out.” You gave him a nervous laugh. 
“So what, how’s college ?” You were in fourth year at college and, to be fair, you dropped out for a year, so you were currently twenty threes years of age just doing a bit of baby sitting on the side for “the money”.
“It’s good, got plenty of work to do as you know,” you replied, staring out the window, trying not to look at him. “Hmm I would say yes, but I haven’t been to college in a while” he laughed once more, his deep and contagious laugh. 
“How’s your mom, she good ?” He asked, trying to fill the silence, “yeah, she’s good. She is doing a bit better, got over that awful shitty cold, and now she’s back at work.” You answered his repeated questions, your attention on the way his hands clasped the steering while the over rested on his thigh, rubbing it slowly, a nervous habit of his which had your cheeks flushing. 
“Good, I saw her a couple of weeks ago at the store. She didn’t look too well and when you said about her, I just well I wanted to know how she was doing” he gave you a small shrug “why ? Do you want to date her ?” It came out your mouth quickly with a sort of jealous tone behind it, you couldn’t even register what you said before mobius looked at you, his eyes squinting at your blushing face, a small smirk on his plump rosy lips. 
“What ? No” he turned his attention back to the road, “I was just asking… are you feeling okay ?” He took another glance at you, “I’m fine Sir” sir ? Sir ? Where did that come from ? 
“Sir” he laughed, “I know I’m old but damm you’re making me feel senile.” he gave you a smile, and you just ignored it and then the silence came, and it was painful, so painful your hands began to fiddle with the radio Mobius took a quick look down to you delicate hands trying to turn the knobs before looking back up.
“It’s the second one.” He spoke in a quite demanding tone and you done what he said and just thanked him. Just as you sat there, the music began to play. It was “I’m not in love” by 10cc. The small music at the beginning filled the silence, but oh was this the wrong song for this moment, it’s like the god wanted to smite you.
“I’m not in love, so don’t forget it …. A silly phase I’m going through” Mobius started to slowly sing the tune. He smooth voice made you laugh. He continues the word adding a flare to each line “so if call you, don’t make a fuss don’t tell your friends about the two of us” he sang, and the slow music came back in.
 “Come on you have to do the next part I need a woman’s touch to this duet…” he nudged your arm with his spare hand “no way” you laughed “come on quick it's coming on” he looked at you then back to the road “you have to quick” he spoke again and there came the part “be quite big boys don’t cry, big boys don’t cry, big boys don’t cry” you couldn’t finish the rest as you burst out laugh ring from the stupid whisper you done while singing the part.
The act stopped as you pulled to your house. All the lights turned off, rather your mom was on shift or asleep. You took one look at your house and then at mobius, who eyes were already on you. “Thank you, Mr M” you smiled, “no, no, thank you for having my spawns of Satan for the night, so I could attend some fucking shitty funding gala for rich people.” You never heard him swear before, and the sound of it was the sweetest thing you’ve ever heard.
“It okay anytime” you laughed at his response and your cheek flushed once more, “Are you sure you’re feeling okay ?” He lifted his hand, resting his palm on your head then moving it to your cheek, “you look a little flushed” he observed, making your face redden more. “I-I’m fine, I promise” you took his hand from your cheeks with your own and placed his own hand back on his thigh “okay” was all he said, but he still stared at you. 
“Urmmm thanks again for the ride, I appreciate it.” You got out of the car, shutting the door before heading into your house, waving him goodbye. He waved back and even after you had gone in, mobius sat there for a moment, his hand still resting on his thigh. Even on the ride home, his hand stayed there. It felt like you were still there and no matter how hard he rubbed his thigh, your touch stayed, your warm delicate hands stayed.
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mynameistocool · 6 months
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THANK YOU SO MUCH ☹️☹️☹️
~When in Rome~
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Pairing : Mobius M Mobius x fem! Reader
Warnings : none
SNEAK PEAK
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Synopsis : All Mobius wanted to do was solve this full Loki time issue and now he’s in Ancient Rome finally meeting you.
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You turned the corner and there he stood, the figure you had been giving your whole to. He was the reason you went hungry, the reason you cried and laughed, he was everything you loved and breathed. 
His tall stance and broad shoulders were met with his dark locks and brooding blue eyes. A mischievous glint in his eyes as his hands twitched, a green vapour surrounding them. You looked at his odd choice of clothing, but who were you to judge, he was after all a God. Your God. Your deity. 
“O potens Mercurie, tibi gratias ago quod me praesentia tua benedixeris, quid meruisse tanto honore possum ?”*Oh mighty Mercury, thank you for blessing me with your presence. What can I have done to deserve such honour ?* you fell to your knees, scrambling forward as you whispered small prays holding your necklace tightly, your eyes shining bright with adoration and joy.
Finally, you thought to yourself, finally your talents and your ruthless loyalty have paid off. You were finally being seen for all you’ve done. 
“Who is this Loki ?” The grey - hair man beside him spoke, but you ignored the gibberish that came out his mouth, understanding none of it. 
“I’m not exactly certain.” Your god spoke back, but you couldn’t understand him. Why couldn’t you understand his sacred words. You looked up between the two, a pleading look in your eyes. “Mercurous oro, ver- nacula loquor” *Mercury I plead you speak in my mother tongue*
“Loki, what is she saying ?” Mobius muttered under his breath. “She’s speaking Latin, I think ?” Loki answered, looking down at you. “Uhh Salve… Humanum”*Uhhh Hello… Human* the god muttered, “O Mercurius te intellexi ! Tibi gratias ago tibi vere intellego ... Oportet te cito venire debes” *Oh Mercury, I understand you ! I understand you thank you truly... you must come quickly you must come* you pry at his legs as you rush to your feet, your body griping into his “mi Mercurius” *My dear Mercury,* you smiled at him, tears welling your eyes as you began to drag the man, but he quickly stopped in his tracks making your turn around to face him. 
Was he not here for you ? 
“Ohhh mihi paenitemus o magna una tibi Nymphe, ut venias nimis” *my apologies' oh Great one your Nymph may come too* you bowed your head in the direction of the grey - hair confused nymph and your God began to laugh “what did she say ?” He stepped forward toward the black haired God, “she… thinks you’re my nymph.” He laughed some more. 
“Nymph ?” He looked between the two of you “look I’m not a nymph, my name is Mobius.” he explained to you exaggerating certain words “M-Mobius est valde pulchra nomen.” *M-Mobius is such a pretty name.* You give him a short, tight-lipped smile.
“What is she saying now ?” He asked Loki looking between the two you waiting for a translation “she said your name is very pretty.” Loki shook his head looking down to his feet waiting for his coworker response but he heard nothing and instead saw the small glint of awe in his eyes before he cleared his throat “okay.” Mobius nodded. “Okay ?” Loki repeated his response “okay.” Mobius nodded again.
“What happened to the full fear of not changing the timeline, Mobius ?” Loki looked at the man beside him, quirking his brow at his change of morals, “yeah, well she clearly confused, so it doesn’t really matter.” He challenges his own words while saying them. 
“Mercuries et Mobius . *Mercury and Mobius* you smiled and quickly nodded, grabbing the men’s hands tightly, and silver smoke began to swallow around you.
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mynameistocool · 6 months
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~When in Rome~
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Pairing: Mobius M Mobius x Fem!Reader
Warnings: None
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You’d seen magic before, of course you have, it was the very being of your spirit. It was your purpose. So just as those two bodies stepped out of that orange glowing door, you knew it was finally your time to fulfil your destiny. The reason you were brought onto this very earth by your mother and father, the reason you harboured so many hardships and so much turmoil.
Looking at the pair as they whispered and bickered between each other, you stood still waiting for your chance to approach and just as your foot left the ground, the black hair god stood forward his long legs jumping on a cart and freeing a cart full of goats before shouting in a foreign language.
“Mihi nomen est Loki. Praefectus consilii ad tempus mutandem. Atque adfero acerbum nuntium ad vos omnes!” *My name is Loki. The commander of time. And I bring bitter news to you all!* he shouted to the unnerving crowd, but the more he spoke, the more you walked, covering your head more and more with your scarf, trying to be unnoticed by all. 
The god's words started to be mixed about speaking in that foreign tongue once more to his… you didn’t know who he was. 
You could hear the rumbling in the background growing larger and larger. An old tail telling that it was the gods speaking to us and reminding us of the offerings, but you knew it was a lie. It was a warning of some sort, something which spiralled wickedly and cruel.
You checked around seeing if anyone also saw the pair, but to your acknowledgment it was only you who could see them. You’ve been chosen… by him. 
You turned the corner and there he stood, the figure you had been giving your whole to. He was the reason you went hungry, the reason you cried and laughed, he was everything you loved and breathed. 
His tall stance and broad shoulders were met with his dark locks and brooding blue eyes. A mischievous glint in his eyes as his hands twitched, a green vapour surrounding them. You looked at his odd choice of clothing, but who were you to judge, he was after all a God. Your God. Your deity. 
“O potens Mercurie, tibi gratias ago quod me praesentia tua benedixeris, quid meruisse tanto honore possum ?”*Oh mighty Mercury, thank you for blessing me with your presence. What can I have done to deserve such honour ?* you fell to your knees, scrambling forward as you whispered small prays holding your necklace tightly, your eyes shining bright with adoration and joy.
Finally, you thought to yourself, finally your talents and your ruthless loyalty have paid off. You were finally being seen for all you’ve done.
“Who is this Loki ?” The grey - hair man beside him spoke, but you ignored the gibberish that came out his mouth, understanding none of it. 
“I’m not exactly certain.” Your god spoke back, but you couldn’t understand him. Why couldn’t you understand his sacred words. You looked up between the two, a pleading look in your eyes. “Mercurous oro, ver- nacula loquor” *Mercury I plead you speak in my mother tongue*
“Loki, what is she saying ?” Mobius muttered under his breath. “She’s speaking Latin, I think ?” Loki answered, looking down at you. “Uhh Salve… Humanum”*uhhh hello… Human* the god muttered, “O Mercurius te intellexi ! Tibi gratias ago tibi vere intellego ... Oportet te cito venire debes” * Oh Mercury, I understand you ! I understand you thank you truly... you must come quickly you must come* you pry at his legs as you rush to your feet, your body griping into his “mi Mercurius” *My dear Mercury,* you smiled at him, tears welling your eyes as you began to drag the man, but he quickly stopped in his tracks making your turn around to face him. 
Was he not here for you ? 
“Ohhh mihi paenitemus o magna una tibi Nymphe, ut venias nimis” *my apologies' oh Great one your Nymph may come too* you bowed your head in the direction of the grey - hair confused nymph and your God began to laugh “what did she say ?” He stepped forward toward the black haired God, “she… thinks you’re my nymph.” He laughed some more. 
“Nymph ?” He looked between the two of you “look I’m not a nymph, my name is Mobius.” he explained to you exaggerating certain words “M-Mobius est valde pulchra nomen.”*M-Mobius is such a pretty name* You give him a short, tight-lipped smile, in which he nodded. 
“What is she saying now ?” He asked Loki looking between the pair of you waiting for translation, “she said your name is very pretty.” Loki shook his head, looking down to his feet waiting for his coworker response, but he heard nothing and instead saw the small glint of awe in his eyes before he cleared his throat, “okay.” Mobius nodded. “Okay ?” Loki repeated his response, “okay.” Mobius nodded again. 
“What happened to the full fear of not changing the timeline, Mobius ?” Loki looked at the man beside him, quirking his brow at his change of morals, “yeah, well she clearly confused, so it doesn’t really matter.” He challenges his own words while saying them.
“Mercuries et Mobius.” *Mercury and Mobius * you smiled and quickly nodded, grabbing the men’s hands tightly, and silver smoke began to swallow around you.
The three of you stood there still in the temple. Your home. You quickly dragged the black haired man and began to show him the shrine dedicated to him. It was decorated in snakes and gold with green and red fabrics draping all the way across the large stone. 
“omnes enim vos”*All for you* you bowed a gleaming smile on your face as you watched the god move in scouring over the shrine focusing on the name engraved on the front. “Mercuries”*Mercury* he muttered before looking to you “Mercuries”*Mercury* his eye widened at the loud sounding rumbling.
“Loki, what is this ?” Mobius came forward, pulling on Loki's lapels, dragging his forward. He must have been tricked and betrayed once again by the God of mischief. “nolite tangere” *Don’t touch him.* You flicked your wrist upward, silver smoke emerging and sending the man back. 
“No, no” Loki muttered, smiling, grabbing your hands and placing them down. “Mobius I have no idea what this possibly could be.” He spoke “tell her… to stop doing that” he groaned as he got up from the cold, hard floor. 
There it was the final rumble, the explosion. “What I do know is we have to go now.” Loki grabbed Mobius hand helping him up, patting him on the back signalling him to hurry up with the temped.
“Mercuries ?” *Mercury ?* You quickly stood in the way of the two  “Non sum qui me putas non sum deus tuus sum Loki deus mali sed Mercuries non sum” *I’m not who you think I am. I’m not your god. I am Loki god of mischief. I am not Mercury* 
“Quid ?”*What ?* you asked, your smile slowly fading. “Mobius hurry we have to go now this volcano is about to erupt.” Loki shouted at his grey haired partner, “I am trying.” He fiddled with the buttons of the tempad.
No. No. No. You won’t be left here. You won’t be left to die. You won’t be left alone, not again you refuse. Not after all you have done, all you have sacrificed, all you have given. You give your life. Your life.
“Vale”*Goodbye* Loki smiled, waving before stepping through the large orange door. You stood up, your hands weak and frail.
The grey haired man turned to look at you. A saddened expression filled his face, he opened his mouth but closed it once more before looking to the floor and heading through the door. 
You looked at the orange glowing door that stayed open for a few moments. This wasn’t meant to happen. It stayed open, the glowing portal called your name like the sun called Icarus.  You inched forward, your hands delving into the orb… it didn’t hurt, you were left unharmed as you pushed your full body through the door. 
Quick noise and fast chattering was all you heard as you appeared on the other side, of bright, blinding lights and a surge of… belonging.
“Mobius ?” Loki tapped his concentrated partner, looking straight at you. “What ?” He turned around to look at his friend worrying concern only to be greeted with you. 
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mynameistocool · 7 months
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OMGGGG YOUR MORBIUS FIC IM SCREECHING!!!! WOULD YOU MAYBE DO A SECOND PART??? THEIR INTERACTIONS WERE SO CUTE I LOVED IT 😭😭😭
Yeah of course I was going to make it into a series if people liked it ❤️
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~When in Rome~
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Pairing : Mobius M Mobius x fem! Reader
Warnings : none
SNEAK PEAK
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Synopsis : All Mobius wanted to do was solve this full Loki time issue and now he’s in Ancient Rome finally meeting you.
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You turned the corner and there he stood, the figure you had been giving your whole to. He was the reason you went hungry, the reason you cried and laughed, he was everything you loved and breathed. 
His tall stance and broad shoulders were met with his dark locks and brooding blue eyes. A mischievous glint in his eyes as his hands twitched, a green vapour surrounding them. You looked at his odd choice of clothing, but who were you to judge, he was after all a God. Your God. Your deity. 
“O potens Mercurie, tibi gratias ago quod me praesentia tua benedixeris, quid meruisse tanto honore possum ?”*Oh mighty Mercury, thank you for blessing me with your presence. What can I have done to deserve such honour ?* you fell to your knees, scrambling forward as you whispered small prays holding your necklace tightly, your eyes shining bright with adoration and joy.
Finally, you thought to yourself, finally your talents and your ruthless loyalty have paid off. You were finally being seen for all you’ve done. 
“Who is this Loki ?” The grey - hair man beside him spoke, but you ignored the gibberish that came out his mouth, understanding none of it. 
“I’m not exactly certain.” Your god spoke back, but you couldn’t understand him. Why couldn’t you understand his sacred words. You looked up between the two, a pleading look in your eyes. “Mercurous oro, ver- nacula loquor” *Mercury I plead you speak in my mother tongue*
“Loki, what is she saying ?” Mobius muttered under his breath. “She’s speaking Latin, I think ?” Loki answered, looking down at you. “Uhh Salve… Humanum”*Uhhh Hello… Human* the god muttered, “O Mercurius te intellexi ! Tibi gratias ago tibi vere intellego ... Oportet te cito venire debes” *Oh Mercury, I understand you ! I understand you thank you truly... you must come quickly you must come* you pry at his legs as you rush to your feet, your body griping into his “mi Mercurius” *My dear Mercury,* you smiled at him, tears welling your eyes as you began to drag the man, but he quickly stopped in his tracks making your turn around to face him. 
Was he not here for you ? 
“Ohhh mihi paenitemus o magna una tibi Nymphe, ut venias nimis” *my apologies' oh Great one your Nymph may come too* you bowed your head in the direction of the grey - hair confused nymph and your God began to laugh “what did she say ?” He stepped forward toward the black haired God, “she… thinks you’re my nymph.” He laughed some more. 
“Nymph ?” He looked between the two of you “look I’m not a nymph, my name is Mobius.” he explained to you exaggerating certain words “M-Mobius est valde pulchra nomen.” *M-Mobius is such a pretty name.* You give him a short, tight-lipped smile.
“What is she saying now ?” He asked Loki looking between the two you waiting for a translation “she said your name is very pretty.” Loki shook his head looking down to his feet waiting for his coworker response but he heard nothing and instead saw the small glint of awe in his eyes before he cleared his throat “okay.” Mobius nodded. “Okay ?” Loki repeated his response “okay.” Mobius nodded again.
“What happened to the full fear of not changing the timeline, Mobius ?” Loki looked at the man beside him, quirking his brow at his change of morals, “yeah, well she clearly confused, so it doesn’t really matter.” He challenges his own words while saying them. 
“Mercuries et Mobius . *Mercury and Mobius* you smiled and quickly nodded, grabbing the men’s hands tightly, and silver smoke began to swallow around you.
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He’s eating up my brain at this point
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mynameistocool · 7 months
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I REALLY WANT TO DO A MOBIUS FIC 😐
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mynameistocool · 8 months
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•AT YOUR AID•
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Part 6
Warning 18+
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It had been days since you even saw any sight of Kat. It has seemed as though the tall man had disappeared completely, his presence nowhere to be seen. Thee constant thought of he had been sent away so quickly kept lingering in the back of your head, but surely he couldn’t, no troops had been sent out had they ?
You saw his fellow soldiers around the camp, but you just couldn’t seem to find him. Maybe he was ignoring you ? Wishing whatever happened didn’t happen. Perhaps he was too disgusted by you ? Too ashamed to be with you ? 
You weren’t entirely wrong in your guess Kat had been avoiding you, not ignoring you. His mind and heart were always with you, but his body kept as far away as possible. He couldn’t believe he had left just left you there hot and bothered, your lips plump and neck bruised from his mouth. 
“Kat” his mind was pulled away from you and to the sight of Jaden sadly “Kat” the half blind solider whispered out his pals name from beside him.
“What ?” Kat faced his friend. “Do you think we will find those men ?” He asked, a hint of hope disguised in his voice. “I do not know Tjaden” they was no point in lying to his friend, they both knew the chance was low of finding the men unharmed.
And that is exactly what happened, they woke early in the morning sent to find the group of men walking past the blown apart forest, dead bodies scattered across the ground and in the trees as large holes circled around the group. They were finally brought to an abandoned factory small empty shop surrounding round the train tracks an Alb retch and  Tjaden agreed to stay on the lookout, leaving Paul and Kat to search, and there it was all the men dead choked to death on gas.
The sight made Kat feel nauseous as he stared at the many men who laid limp on the ground, their faces blue as claw marks painted their necks trying to gasp for air. Their eyes still blood shot red. He quickly dragged Paul's cemented body out of the room, knowing he would not leave unless being dragged out.
“Stupid fucking idiots.” Kat muttered as he held a tight grip on the boy's uniform.
The men quickly made their way back, all staying silent apart from Albrecht, who was a bragging about his new girl, which made the group wonder who.
Kat laid in bed that night, his eyes staring up at the bunk above him, the thick wood being the only thing he could see as he laid restless, his hands placed on his stomach and his mind slowly drifted from the hood or of the day to your sweet face.
Your smile and your eyes, the way they held his anytime he looked at you. Your soft face which always wore a deep blush, your hands, and your body, your sweet words and… the moans of his name.
He looked beside him to see a small glow at the window, the burning light being the only source. Kat quickly lifted, being quiet enough not to wake up any of the other men before placing on his coat, taking one last look around before sneaking out the door.
He marched over to your barrack, his eyes only focused on the ground as his body grew tense, and his mind determined to find you at such a late hour.
You finished brushing through your hair, finally able to go to bed hoping sleep would come quicker, but before you could climb into your empty bed you heard a knock at your door.
You quickly rushed over, hoping to be the person you wanted to see.
Kat stood outside your door, the night black and the air cold. His hat was secured in his belt and his jacket was half open, his eyes latched to your face, studying every feature of it.
“Kat.” You whispered, staring at the man in front of you.
“May I come in ?” He spoke, his tone stern but quiet.
“Ye-yes of course.” You stood aside, making space for the man to enter, as he walked closer, his eyes scoured your body when he saw what you wore. Your sheer knee-length night gown hung loosely round your body, your shoulders, and arms bare on display.
He took one last glare before pushing his body past yours, his hand gently passing your arm before leaving one more.
When you turned around, Kat stood in the centre of your small room, his broad body tense and his eyes now looking anywhere but yours.
“Kat.” You stared at the man, but he didn’t look back.
“Are you okay ?” You asked, walking a few centimetres closer. After a short pause, his eyes met yours before quickly moving them looking around your room, moving to sit on your bed.
He sat still for a moment, his eyes focusing on the wooden floor boards littered with small chips in them.
“Come here.” He held his hand out as he looked up at you.
You walked forward, gently grabbing his hand before the man slowly pulled you into his grasp, his two hands resting on your hips.
The sudden sensation made your cheeks deepen and your eyes heavy. He stared up at your beautiful face and a smile almost graced his lips. 
His head found itself resting against your thin clothed stomach, one of his arms underneath your arse while the other rested round your waist, the gentle touch of his strong arms against your body made a warm feeling begin to flutter in your stomach.
You looked down at the man who held you so softly.
There was another silent moment before your hands reached his head, the sudden contact made Kat release a hidden breath.
“My wife held me like this before” Kat spoke quietly, and you just hummed, unsure how to respond.
“But I pushed her away. I hated the feeling of her hands so close to me.” Kat spoke again.
“But with you… I-I enjoy it.” He held onto you tighter, and you sighed in delight at the man’s sudden affections.
“What is wrong with you ?” You asked, your tone soft, it almost came out like a whisper.
His eyes came up to meet yours and his mouth hung slightly agape at your words, waiting to find a response he couldn’t give you.
You gently caressed his face with your hands, and he eagerly leaned into your touch, his blue eyes so full as he stared up from his lashes.
His lips found your palm and kissed it gently, his hands still remaining on your body.
“Don’t do that if you’re just going to leave me.” You slowly and painfully pulled away your hand from the man’s lips.
His stared up at you once more, his brows furrowed as he searched your face, he pulled you closer to his body, his thick thighs resting between your bare legs.
“I didn’t want to the first time.” He kissed under your sternum before kissing it once more, leaving light feathery kisses.
“Kat.” You whisper.
“Yes ?” He continued kissing you, his hands moulding your skin. You didn’t answer, instead you just lowered yourself onto his lap, your face now in front of his.
His thumbs stroked smooth, gentle circles round your thigh as you wrapped your arms round his neck. His lips found yours, making him thread his finger through your hair, gently tugging it.
The kiss deepened and Kat was desperate to taste you, his deep moans only made you edge closer to him, wanting your body pressed as close as possible to his.
He began to lift, keeping your body wrapped round him, his lips never leaving yours as he placed you on your bed. 
His large hands held up one of your legs while the other gently caressed the inside of your thigh, gently pulling away you pathetically followed his lips, lifting to your elbows chasing his touch.
A small grin came on his face at your eagerness to want him. To crave him. To need him.
He quickly removed his coat, revealing the thin top that covered his large shoulders so often. You took in the sight of the man, your eyes finally seeing the fantasy your mind drifted off to so many times before.
Lifting his top over his body which held few scars and bruises, his stomach was soft, and his arms toned his chest large and wide. You couldn’t help but look in lust at the man. His hands held your thighs, staring down at you once more before leaning in again, kissing your neck.
He kisses became more aggressive, making your breathing heavier, your chest rising up and down. His hand glided up your legs, reaching your underwear, his fingers pressed down on the fabric, making you arch into him, your hands digging into his shoulders as he continued to attack your neck.
“Kat, please…” you whisper.
You could feel the smile he wore against your neck, his head nuzzled so close. His hand slipped under the fabric and his fingers found your clit, the sudden contact had your head lulling back, making a sweet noise from your mouth.
His fingers continued to play with you as his kisses became sloppier down your neck. The man's thick thighs slotted between your legs, forbidding you from squeezing them together to create the needed contact he was cruelly denying you.
“Kat.” Your breathing was heavier. “I know.” He replied, the cynical sweetness to his words that made your chest tighten and your jaw slacken.
He tugged at the hem of your nightgown, pulling it up and over your head, your bare chest exposed. He rested back on his knees, taking in the sight of you, his brows furrowed like always, his eyes filled with lust, his hands stroking gently down your thighs.
His face seemed hesitant when looking at you now laid in front of him practically naked. You lifted slightly, eager to hold him, your hand reaching for his jaw and one for his other hand, placing it on your breasts a moan from his lips sounding almost like a whine. 
“Are you sure ?” Kat looked you in the eyes.
“Yes.” You nodded.
“I’ll keep coming back.” He whispered. 
“I want you too.” You held his face, his usual stern eyes now soft.
He stared at you a moment longer before kissing your neck again, his mouth more eager than before, his kisses rougher as you loved against his body, combing your hands through his messy locks.
“Kat please touch me” You whined, the slow agony of the man’s kissing hurt your body more than you’d like to admit, and you were currently at his godforsaken mercy.
“I will… I promise.” He spoke in between kisses. His mouth travelled further down to your collar bone, his sweet kisses littering it before he continued to your chest where his hands stayed firm on your hips, stroking small circles.
“You’re so eager for me to touch you” His voice, once again, was laced with a cynical tone. You could feel the smile he wore as he kissed your down your tits, you eagerly nodded as the man dove straight back into kissing your body. The ache between your legs grew and grew until his hands reached the hem of your panties.
He slid his finished along the edge hem along your hip bone, making you shudder.
“What do you want, my sweet girl.” His hands slid up and down your waist before settling at the bottom of your stomach.
“Want me to touch you here” he stroked the inside of your thigh, “or here ?” He fingers grazed over your hardened nipples, the small touch’s of his set your body ablaze, his large ruff hands making your back arch.
“How about I just touch you everywhere.” He smiled, pulling your panties down your legs. Your core bare and wet, he wasted no time in leaning down, his hands wrapping round your legs as his thick fingers made dents into your plump thighs.
The feeling of his mouth on you made you moan loudly. His relentless teasing made your back arch and your toes curl, he continued to lick and suck like a starved man. He was a sinful lust.
“K-kat fuck.” the words slipped from your mouth, your thighs closing round the man’s head as your body moved, his grip tightened. He wasn’t going to let you go, not for one moment. The new sensation, a sensation you had never felt before, had your body growing weaker and warmer.
Your hands entangled in his messy locks, earning you a deep groan from the man who currently made you squirm and shiver. He kept his pace slow but relentless, his tongue flat against you licking long stripes.
“Kat please” the words you repeated so much finally brought his attention to you. A small moment passed before he lifted his head, Kats eyes were heavy, the light blue that you were so use to seeing now were a deep navy. His face wore a shadow over it, a shadow of his own. 
“What do you want, huh?” He purred in his rich deep voice, moving further up your body, slotting himself back in between your legs, felling is length poking into your thigh. “I want you”. You let out your breathless words, the words which made Kat quickly undo his belt, dragging your body somehow closer to him than it already was.
 His hands latched onto your hips again, slowly pulling them towards him before feeling you against him. His face contorted into something you thought was heavenly, a sight only you wanted to see, and he entered you. The burning and ache was soothed by seeing his face. You began to feel your walls stretch around him, he took a glance at you, catching your eyes just staring at him, your mouth slightly agape. He continued moving, his small strokes weren’t enough, and yet again you had to plead with the man.
“Kat” you breathed, lifting slightly. “I know sweetheart.” He tan his large hands through your hair, holding you up as his other snaked round your back, lifting him up again. His head below yours as you straddled his thighs, his mouth latched onto your collar bone, peppering them with those feathery kisses you enjoyed so much.
His thrust became deeper and faster, his grunts and moans heavy on your skin, “I like that.” You whispered.
“What ?” He manages to speak through the many kisses he left on your skin. “Your sounds the way they’re only for me to hear.” You threaded your hands through his hair, trying to steady yourself from the unravelling not in your stomach, Kats pace picked up, his hands digging deeper into your skin as he rutted against you.
“Fuck” his breath moans were enough to make you dip your head down to his neck placing lazy and sloppy kisses. Your actions made his breathing hitch and his grip tighten even more. “Kat” the moaning of his name was enough to send you over the edge. Your body jolting forward before coming to a halt, Kats hands still heavy as he moved your body, using you for his own use as he rid out your orgasm.
“Fuck.” His moans almost became whines as he laid you back down before pulling out his hot seed spilt all over your stomach his hands still needing at your thighs as you laid they’re breathless and satisfied Kats eyes raked over your naked body, a sight that would never leave his head the way your eyes laid heavy, and you lip plump and red your skin marked with his mouth and his hand dented into you his put his cock back in his pants before quickly leaned down kissing you the deep and rich feeling of his mouth against yours was something you never wanted to end.
He pulled away, taking a longing look at you before lifting and grabbing a clean cloth from his uniform to wipe himself from your stomach. You watched the way his large hands searched through his uniform, the way his wide chest and back were bare to your eyes, his neck marked by your eagerness.
He made his way back over to you, cleaning your body with his own hands before throwing the rag into your bin. When his attention turned back to you, he saw the looking in your eyes the face you wore, and before he knew, you quickly lifted from your back, wrapping your hands round the men neck, kissing him deeply. He was taken aback by shock at first, but then he kissed back, holding your naked body against him, his hands holding you up as you kept kissing him, your mind filled with pure bliss.
You pushed forward, making Kat lean back his head against your headboard as you continued to kiss him, your hands now once again lacing through his hair, his deep moans once more known to your ears.
You pulled away smiling at the man under you “I like you underneath me.” You smiled, your hands playing with his hair, “do you ?” He laughed at your words. “I do.” You kissed him once more, his lip following you as you pulled away.
You really liked seeing the way his eyes lit up, the way his smile spread across his face as he stared at you. How he brushed his fingers across your back and shoulders, they way you could see every perfection of his face from his blue eyes to the bump in his nose the small winkle round his eyes. 
He took one last longing and deep stare at you before murmuring the words “You need to sleep.” he gently pulled your body to the side of him, wrapping his large arms round your still naked body, quickly placing the quilt over the both of you the small circles he drew on your back lulled yours to sleep.
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*Author note*
Hiya all I’m so sorry for the 5 month absence I just completely forgot to write and upload tbh I just found this in my drafts thinking I’d already posted this I do think maybe I’m not a smut writer hmmm just maybe bahahah but I tried I just don’t think I’m cut out for it but anyway I hope you all enjoy and thank your for reading and commenting <3
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This I what I meant when I keep mentioning about Kats large back
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