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callsigns-haze · 2 months

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The warm water drizzles upon your scalp as you massage the vanilla shampoo into your hair. Your eyes were closed and your head was tilted upwards, as you tried to wash out all the shampoo foam.

You moved once again. Not that you wanted too anymore. Bradley, your older brother, was getting permanently stationed at top gun so you couldn't say no to coming over.

Warm showers like this allow you to relax, to take deep breaths and let out no stress. Bradley wanted to drag you here, he wanted you to start a fresh life, not the one you were living before. Your older brother wasn't happy with your life choices.

You had the highest degree in architecture and design, you could be earning millions by now but you chose to put aside the seven years of college and went in the footsteps of music.

You completely have rinsed off all the shampoo that coated your head, sadly problems are not so easy to rinse off, especially problems with your only family member.

You pick up the big bottle of conditioner and squirt it into your hand before applying into your hair. You scrunch it upwards, settling it into your brown curls. You let the conditioner sit for awhile as you sink down to the floor of the shower.

You've only been here for two weeks, you were going to find your own place but Bradley insisted on you moving in with him. He had a nice touch but it wasn't home to you, it never will be.

You've avoided navy bars like you always did. You went to some club down Northside where you met a guy, you wanted to avoid meeting a navy pilot as much as possible so you didn't end up fucking your brother's colleagues.

You met a guy, he was hot, smoking hot. His blonde hair was a dirty colour and he had the most beautiful eyes you could've seen. His accent was thick and strong, making you want to bend over every time you've heard it. You'd let that guy fuck you into next Sunday if that's what he asked for.

You finally get yourself up and start rinsing the conditioner, putting one hand on your shower wall for support and remember how the blonde guy you've met did the same thing the second time you hooked up. You've met him three times.

First time at the bar, where you got in his car and he started to kiss you, you fucked for hours making love on the backseat. Later he gives you his number but first you establish that whatever is going on no feelings better be catch.

The third time was on Wednesday. You met up at the same bar as previously but this time he fucked you in one of the bathroom stolls, and he didn't ever go easy.

You stepped out the shower wrapping your hair in a brown towel and lightly dry off your body, you didn't care about wrapping your body in a towel since your bedroom is connected to your bathroom so you simply walk into your bedroom naked.

You lie down on your bed and smile, today is Sunday meaning Bradley goes out for golf later with his teammates but it also means you meet your guy again tonight.

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s-lasxh · 2 years

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— SLIPPING AWAY

summary: you just can’t seem to say no when it comes to him.

warning(s): slash is mean in this one, ass play, anal fingering, vaginal fingering, heavy petting/grinding, exhibitionism, fingering in public, dubcon?, drinking

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The nonstop chatter that filled the venue didn’t register in your ears. Instead, it was muffled by the ringing that filled your ears. The pleasure was too much, your heart pounding in your chest as your vision blurred. His fingers thrust into you in a constant rhythm, occasionally curling when your eyes would falter and flutter closed. His lips brushed against the shell of your ear, his voice dripping with honey as he spoke.

"They’re complimenting you. Smile."

Without a second thought your lips would lift at the corners, eyes shining in fake understanding. You and Slash were both seated at a round table covered in a silk cloth, surrounded by people who were different from you both. Fancier, posher. They went out on golf trips and to country clubs, spending money on designer items to feed into whatever luxury fantasy they entertained in their minds. In your drunken-lust haze, you knew they were only complimenting you to seem sweet for the many cameras around, but you couldn’t bring yourself to care at that moment. Instead, you huffed a laugh and dabbed a towel at your forehead–wiping away physical evidence that Slash had his fingers buried deep within you under your dress.

A chuckle filled your ears, his fingers stopping for a heartbeat before slowly starting again,

"Good save, baby. That was a close one."

Your face burned with embarrassment, heart thumping harder as his lips pressed under your ear in a chaste kiss. His breath would linger against your neck before he pulled away, but you could still feel the ghost of his breath, giving you shivers. You’d shift in your seat, his fingers pushing deeper abruptly. You’d whine, roughly coughing after to hide the slip in your resolve. You could feel his smirk, sense within your presence as he conversed with the others at the table, smile on his face and carefree attitude prominent. You wondered if the others knew. Knew of the debauchery that was occurring before their eyes. Gauging your flushed face and off-set breathing.

As you grew closer, your thighs would tighten around his thighs like a boa. You wouldn’t mean to squeeze so tight around his hand, cut off the blood from his wrist as he kept thrusting two, thick fingers inside you. But you just couldn’t help it. It all felt too good, too much. It was one thing to fall over the edge in the privacy of your own bedroom, but to do it here? In front of such people and cameras where thousands are watching? It made you cum faster than you would’ve liked to admit.

You’d bring your lap towel to your mouth, coughing between little whines. Your head spun like a saucer, almost as if the room was spinning as you repeated a mantra in your head,

Don’t moan. Don’t moan. Don’t moan. They can’t know. They can’t know.

You knew he got off on your sputtering, a permanent smirk on his lips as he watched you try and collect yourself as he pulled his fingers from your pussy. When their backs were turned to watch the stage, he’d suck them clean, tongue slipping from his mouth to curl over the pads of his fingers. You’d shift in your seat once more, the wetness between your thighs taking his place.

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The club music was loud in your ears. His warm hand lead you through the dancing crowd. Your heart was pounding along with the bass line, fast pitter-patters that made your chest constrict with each inhale.

He led you over to a booth, the leather seats a deep red. They looked expensive, but you didn’t expect anything less in a club like this, especially for an after party hot spot. You’d settle into the seat, warm with sweat from another body before you. You’d squirm in disgust, shifting for a fresher spot.

Slash sat with his legs spread slightly, talking smoothly to the waitress making rounds. He ordered a jack and coke, the cig on his lips bouncing with each syllable. You swallow harshly, trying to look away from the hypnotizing sight. A hand slithered over your exposed thigh, rings warming your skin.

"Whaddya want?"

His tipsy speech made you tilt your head to the side, "What?"

"What do you want to drink, baby." He’d clarify, kneading your inner thigh fat in his rough palm. You turn to meet the waitress, her hip cocked to the side before offering you a smile. You stutter out an apology, swallowing the embarrassment rising in your throat and blooming over your cheeks. You order with a wavered voice, Slash’s traveling hand making anger bubble in your body. He was not going to embarrass you like that again. The people at the event surely knew what he was doing that whole time. What you let him do to you.

Your lips pursed, a snarl etching into your dewy face as you push his hand off your thigh. His lips twitched up at the ends, his eyes burning into the side of your face.

"What's wrong?" His voice was laced with fake concern. He knew what was up. He knew how you got with public appearance, but he just couldn’t help himself.

He’d lean closer, the leather creaking under his weight. His presence was intense as he leaned into your side, warmth encapsulating your body in its mitts, "Hm?"

You stood your ground, arms now crossed over your chest in retaliation–face turned away. With no reaction from you, he leaned back into his original position, but his eyes never left your face. You both sat in silence, the pounding of the music taking up the space for tense conversation.

"So, you're just gonna ignore me the whole night?" His voice would cut over the music, anger returning in your chest at his jab.

Your nostrils flare, nails digging into your upper arms, "I’m not ignoring you."

He laughed, coughing a little, "You sure about that? ‘Cause to me," he takes another drag from his cigarette, "it sure fucking looks like it."

You roll your eyes. Oh, here we go.

"You wanna know why I’m ignoring you? I have every right to after what you did back at the event! Slash, there were so many people there, important people! And the first thing you do is stick your hand up my dress as if it doesn’t matter! As if there weren’t cameras! We could very well be on the cover of every newspaper and magazine out there tomorrow and there would be nothing we could do! That shit is forever, Slash! You–" You stop yourself, looking at him.

A smirk.

He was fucking smirking.

His pupils were blown wide, his hand traveling to your hip as he scooted you closer. You huff at him, poking at his chest with a harsh finger.

"No Slash! Wipe that fucking smirk off your face!"

He chuckles, "But you’re just so cute when you’re angry with me, baby.."

He tugs you on his lap, grabbing a sip of his drink the waitress brought over. He groaned as it burned on the way down, but he’d hum with the warm feeling that would follow.

"You wanna sip?" You cringe, knowing his game. Your drink sat long forgotten on the glossy tabletop.

"No Slash. I know you’re just trying to butter me up."

He tips his glass up for another sip, piercing eyes on you while doing so. "Am I?" he asks, slyly smiling with a curl of his lips.

"Yes, you are! I can tell. I’m not fucking stupid!" you screech, fists balling into his shirt.

He hums, patting your thigh, "Sounds to me like you need something to take the edge off, huh?"

His voice would be light, almost as if he was talking to a journalist. It was friendly sounding to those who didn't know better. Who didn’t know his games that he loved playing, specifically with you.

He takes a sip from his drink again, but not swallowing. Instead, he kept it pooled on his tongue. In a tipsy-induced haze he gently traced a thumb over your lips, a soft hum purring in his chest.

You melt slightly at the touch, lips parting and eyes fluttering barely closed as his hand traced down your chin, over the side of your neck and up into your hair. You sigh, loving the tingles that ran down your back, but you’d come to your senses, partially.

"Slash quit. I-" He interrupts you.

Not with words, but with his lips as he tipped your head back and let the alcohol slip into your mouth. You instinctively swallow, not wanting to choke as the alcohol sears your throat. His tongue would smooth over yours, licking the leftover drink from your tastebuds. You press your hands to his chest, bunching the loose dress shirt in your fists as he tipped your head back even more, devouring your mouth for everything it had. You felt like you could choke on his tongue at this point, but you couldn’t deny how it made your stomach flip as he traced your teeth and made spit drip from your chin.

He pulls back with a wet smack, spit connecting your lips until he draws too far away. He looked drunk and disheveled, licking his lips and running and hand through his hair. You didn’t know if it was the alcohol that was affecting him, or if it was you.

You stare at him hazy eyed, breathless and chest heaving. He swallows thickly, the same grin spreading across his lips again, "You gonna be nice to me now?" hed purr in a sweet voice.

You groan, pushing back against him, "No Slash. I’m not gonna- i’m not gonna let you reel me in like that. I'm still embarrassed."

He lets out a huffing laugh, hand on his stomach as if it was a quick joke, "Embarrassed about what? When my fingers were in your pussy or.. when I just had my tongue down your throat?"

Your face would burn in both anger and embarrassment, "This isn’t funny, Slash!"

He’d wipe a fake tear from his eye, that same laugh slipping from his lips. As if you were a joke to him, "It’s a little funny sweetheart, only because of that cute look you have on your face when you’re upset with me."

He brushes his fingers over your cheek—not letting you pull away as he squishes your cheeks together. His lips brushed over yours again, breathing in your exhale. "You and I both know.. that you’d let me do anything I wanted to you right now."

You squirm in his lap, trying to pull your face out of his grip with a grunt. "Don’t try and deny it sweetheart. I've already got you to do it twice now. I wonder how many more times I can play with you like this, hm?"

You grumble out between puckered lips, "Like hell- you could-"

He smiles all sweet, leaning in close to your ear, "Is that a challenge, baby? You think I can't?" he laughs at your pathetic jab, biting the shell of your ear.

You shake your head no, badly-hidden lust swirling in your eyes.

"Mmmh. We’ll have to see about that. I’m sure I'll get you moaning for me—right here in this club—like a little bitch in heat." His voice was venomous as his hands fall to your hips, your own coming up to massage your face from the ache his grip left behind. He drags your pussy down on his thigh, the thin material of your underwear not doing anything to protect your aching core. Your clit pulses, begging for more friction as your body starts to heat up. Your eyes flutter closed, trying to focus on something else besides the growing arousal in your stomach.

"Hey. Look at me." His voice snaps, dripping with lust.

You turn away, eyes still shut and trying to focus on the bumping music that shook the club.

He grab your face again, your eyes shooting open as he growls against your lips. "You can be bitchy all you want, but the last thing you’re going to be is disobedient."

You shiver, trying not to show the affects his words had on you, but you knew it was no use as he hummed.

His hand slithered down, cupping your sex, "You’ve already soaked my pants, and here you are, bitching and moaning about how embarrassed you are. It seems like you have no shame staining my pants with your slick." He rubs your clit through your panties, the wetness clinging to his fingers as his touches grow rougher.

"‘Was fucking pissing me off how you were actin’ towards me. I bring you out, parade you around, finger you till you’re weeping for me and what do I get back, baby? Your prissy attitude?" You let a whine slip, hips jolting forward to press against his hand more. "But it seems like all you needed to be whipped back into shape was a little more attention, huh. You thrive off it when it comes from me, don’t you?"

"n-mngh- no~" You deny, gritting your teeth as you try and keep a tight hold on your dignity. He already did this to you before, how is he doing it again?

"No? Well, if that’s the case," his fingers stop, leaving your pussy burning, "I guess i’ll stop then."

You whine, rutting into the air for his missing touch. Your eyes would burn into his, staring at him with babydoll eyes, whimpering softly under your breath.

"What was that?" he’d lean in, ear toward you as if he couldn’t hear.

"Please." Your voice giving out, the words coming out in a shrill whisper.

He licks his lips, satisfied but not showing it completely, "Please what?"

"Please, touch-touch me again-.." You could barely speak. Words coming out in jumbled messes.

His hand immediately slips under your panties, rubbing your messy clit in quick circles. You rut into his hand—grinding down for the sweet, addicting pleasure that coursed through your veins.

Wet smacking sounds would fill the little booth, along with your breathy whines and the tugging of clothing. His shirt would still be balled in your fists, you occasionally tugging on it for support when the pleasure would be too much to bear.

"Looks like you’re enjoying this baby.. or.. are you embarrassed still?"

moments ago his teasing would send you into an angry rant, but right now, all you wanted was for him to keep talking and playing with you.

"N-No!—Please, don’t-don’t stop—" You were desperate. No, even more than that. You were hungry, for the pleasure he was giving you.

He loves how easy it was to switch you from a disobedient bitch to his sweet slutty angel. He loved both sides of you, but he oh-so loved breaking you down until you were nothing but a hole for him to use.

His other hand would slide under your dress, slipping under the thin piece of string between your cheeks. You’d jolt, tugging on his shirt again as he prodded at your asshole.

"Slash—Slash, Wait not—Not here—!" Your fists would tug harder on his shirt, eyes welling up all big.

"Why not, hm? You’re already humping my hand.. why not add more pleasure to it, baby? You want that, don’t you?"

Your brain was fogged up, not being able to think of a single thing through, but you knew one thing—pleasure. Pleasure is what you craved in that moment. You’d nod, slowly, drunkenly.

"I’m always right, sweetheart. When are you gonna realize that, huh?" He presses a soft kiss to your lips, sucking on your bottom lip before pulling away.

He slowly slides his thumb in, easing in with slower circles to your clit. You sigh at the stretch, gently rocking back against the ache. Your body burned for the intoxication, to the point where you didn’t care if anyone saw.

His thumb stilled, his nostrils flaring as he stared deep into your eyes, "You’re squeezin’ down on me, coating my fucking hand in your juices."

His thumb would thrust in and out of you, your ass clenching down on his fingers, "taking a thumb up your ass inside a packed club? Now that’s naughty baby.."

He loves teasing you like this, watching you shiver but not biting back at him like you did before. Instead, you were taking it so well. Even begging for more.

"Faster..please." Your eyes were barely open at this point, head swiveling side to side. The weight was too heavy to carry on your shoulders.

Your asshole puckered and squeezed down against his thumb, sucking him inside and keeping him there.

You huff like a dog, spit dripping down your chest as you grew closer and closer, knowing just how earth shattering the orgasm was going to be just by the building in your tummy.

"Slash I—I can’t I—going-" You’d heave, eyes rolling back and head following. You arch in a ‘C’ shape, stomach pressing against his abdomen.

"Do it.. do it on me baby.." His eyes studied your face, lips wet with constant saliva from his tongue licking at the plump skin.

You bury your face in his shirt, squealing in pure pleasure as your orgasm washes over you, dragging you into its depths. He'd kiss your neck, huffing as he too felt cum drip down his shaft inside his pants, sticking to his thighs. Simply the sight of you enjoying yourself all debauched, made him more turned on than he’d like to admit. You huffed, panting into his neck as you came down, eyes glazed over as you slumped into him.

Once he caught his breath and licked his fingers clean, he’d ask, "You alright?"

You nod, cuddling into his neck, kissing the skin as a thank you.

"That’s my girl."

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vampzzi · 2 years

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can you pleaseee write emma mountebank x female reader, as a lesbian i never see my quarry girls get enough love 😭

REALIST RISK ﹒ ☆ Emma x Female reader.

cw; anon did not say if they wanted the story, to be smut,angst,fluff so by default story is an angsty story for jacob but suggestive and romantic for emma and reader, heated kissing and thats it, not beta-read I'm tired, reader is 19-21 (take your pick)

author's note ; As a lesbian I agree, there's not enough for these gals as I have a love / hate relationship with Emma but she's so hot it's just ughhh. So, I decided to write a fic about Emma leaving Jacob for reader because Lesbian Emma 4 the win!!

<3; 2.1K words

You were in the golf cart, the sun shined bright in the sky – headphones in your both ears as you rode through the rocky dirt path while your favorite song blasted in your ears, driving around the area lost in your thoughts. You had been a camp counselor for 2 years now and you were well found with Chris Hackett and Ryan and Jacob. You had nothing against Jacob, sweet guy..sweet…insecure guy. He was super possessive around Emma even around women, he felt as if anyone could take Emma away from him and all this insecurity and shit is what drove her off. Well not entirely, they’re still together and it angers you.

You loved Emma first, you’d been friends with her in middle school for fucks sake! Her platform shoes clicked against the marble floor as her hair was down with a pretty hair clip, earthy colors and a pretty design attached to it. She had come over to you while you were sitting in the corner on your school chromebook playing some kind of game as she sat next to you and smiled “why are you sitting alone? She’d twirl in circles and do some pretty cool tricks but back to her question she’d ask you, the kids at this school were weirdos, like they made you uncomfy so you sat it out by being a loner.

You two talked from that point on as the school year went by, you sat at lunch together, walked to class together. Hung out after school, sneaking out of your house and running to her house in the cold rain as she laughed at you as you fell onto her floor with a wet plop “Aaaa! It’s a wet monster in my room” she’d fake yell out and chuckle as you’d grumble and laugh – she’d help you get up and get you a towel and wrap it around your body as you’d both exchange jokes about the situation.

Her voice ringed through your head as her hands were on top of yours “You know.. We’ve been friends for a while and I want you to add this to your collection, to remember me when yk I’m worldstar famous streamer!” you chuckled at her and looked down at the same clip you’d seen her the first time you met her. You sighed out as you almost crashed, making a quick turn and thinking it’s best to go back to longue with the others.

Jacob,jacob,jacob. You’d met him the first year of highschool posing as the cool kid with inhuman strength and funny humor, you’d crack at a few of his jokes as you saw him through the hall arm wrapped around Emma, this caused you two to be distant when he came into the picture they did a lot of things we use to do. It felt out of place almost like being played like a violin, my heart strings being played as it responded with awful tunes. You’d been supporting her from the start, helping her build her channel up the first video on her channel “emmanation” had 22K views and she couldn't thank you enough from that blast of a start. You loved Emma, you just wished things played out differently. It seems like she’d show no interest in women as everytime you mentioned her dating a girl, she’d respond no and giggle about it.

I can say my proper breakdown and I’m not afraid to share it is when you came to the prom before the summer as a third wheel and you had to the bathroom, to fix up your hair and give your mind some words of encouragement as you were drowning in your insecurity, anger and guilt. As you left to return to the booth you could scream, you should have. As Jacob’s lips were on Emma’s soft plump lips, their bodys shuffling back and forth, this was the beginning of their “summer fling” as you wanted to stomp off and cry. You didn't deserve this and you and everyone else knew it, as you fumed about it for days before she sent you a text “We should hang out at Summer camp, miss seeing your energy x” you smiled at the text as you put your phone down and started packing 2 weeks early before it was even time to go.

But as time went on summer was over with, you’d waste all that time watching them being lovey dovey that you didnt even attempt to get with Emma, how stupid. Your bags were the first into the car as you were forgetful and didnt wanna go on a golf cart ride and forget them while riding, Mr.Hackett seemed pissed off as he slammed the hood of the car down and screamed “We can just stay here one more night until the morning.”

Jacob suggested and Hackett growled “No!” grabbing his keys and grumbling a bunch of instructions to Ryan – Ryan responding with a quick “Yes sir” as Hackett smiled got into the car and said “be good, and keep the noise down for fuck sakes!” as he drove off until he couldn’t be seen. Jacob suggested a Party while everyone was in it but Ryan as he wanted to follow the rules and you wanted to understand the dude, Chris seemed shaken up and you guys could be in danger and they wanted to party? To hell with that.

Jacob gives Emma the instruction to sit still and be gorgeous and she rolls her eyes and laughs as your blood boils. He wants Emma to join him on his mission and she kindly declines as she says she needs the women's room and he dismisses her.

You sneak off to see where she’s going as she goes to the doc and where the water moves back and forth, she sits on the dock and breaths slowly as you sit next to her and she looks up at you with a bright smile “Hey (name!!)” “Hey Emma, what’s up?” She tilts her head back and thinks “the usual, jacob. He won’t let me go, it was a summer fling. it's over now.” You listen to her rant about him as you let your feet dip into the cool water while she talks. “I just you know don’t want this energy on my shoulders, I wanna be able to carry my positive attitude around to everyone” “I understand you Emma.”

She smiles and wraps her arms around you as you hug her back, she feels warm – nice to hug as you didn’t even notice you’d lay your head on your chest as you brought it up to her face and apologized “sorry, got in the moment’ she let out a small “it's alright” as you two looked at each other deep in the eyes, the moment felt way too serious, too into depth – too real.

Her lips laid on yours as you finally realized what was going on. You kissed her back as you two fought in the kiss as Emma slid her tongue into your mouth, swirling it around as you let her dominate your mouth holding onto her hips with a firm squeeze before pulling away. “I - I thought you weren’t into girls?” staying so quickly it’s slurred together as Emma runs her fingers over your lips.

“That was in our Freshman year of Highschool Name, it’s different now.” You only nodded and planted another kiss to her lips as she accepted the kiss and kissed you back but loud footsteps interrupted the kiss as Jacob went down the stairs with a loud shout “WHAT THE FUCK DUDE?! Are you serious?” The rest of your friends came to see about the loud noises and you looked back at them, puffy lips, struggling to breath as it was enough evidence to see what had happened.

“That’s my fucking girlfriend you’re tonguing (name.)” “Jacob, I’m not your girlfriend, I belong to nobody — it was a summer fling that you need to get over” emma snapped at him as he looked breathless, tears running down his cheeks as he ran up the stairs past Dylan, shoving Nicks shoulder in the process and pushing him into Abi and she almost falls and he catches her “Sorry about that”.

“It’s fine Nick” Abi regains her footing and looks at the both of you guys “Sooo, whats going on here” Ryan cuts off Abi before she can speak. “Whatever your imagination can come up with is what happens” Emma says with a smile as she looks back at you as you’re incredibly embarrassed “i - it just kinda happened, y’know?” “Guess I can understand” Ryan said with a sly sink, oh how you wanted to slap the smirk off his face but you’d rather not. From that point on Jacob started being different around you, he was meaner, snickering at you and saying sly stuff under his breath until the sun and moon decided to switch places.

The fire roared bright and warm as the cool air chilled your skin – taking small sips from your drink as the members asked each other simple truth or dare questions, watching Ryan and Dylan kiss as you clapped them on and Dylan’s face was bright and warm. The game pretty much went to shit when it was Kaityln’s turn and Kat chose Emma and asked the truth or dare question and she immediately answered dare as Kaityln straightened her posture “Kiss me or Kiss (Name)” She said bluntly as her eyes shifted between her and you “This one’s super easy, I chose (name).”

Jacob looked widen eyed in shock and horror at what his ears deceived him, he watched in silence as Emma made her way over to you – towering over you as her lips took yours for the second time that day, the kiss was long and eager as your eyes were widen and Jacob yelled for Emma to stop as she pulled away and sat down, you placed a hand over your lips. As Jacob knew he couldn't swing at a woman it’s unprofessional, not manly. But was crying over a girl who said it was over multiple times manly? He ended up running off again into the woods as Dylan said he’d go look for him and cheer him up.

“I hope this doesn't make me a bitch” and everyone looks at you even Emma, Kaityln responds “it doesn’t make you bitch, Jacob just needs to let go and move on. Emma’s not interested anymore and that's final” Everyone could agree on that and the game felt dead and odd without Dylan or Jacob so everyone called it a night and went back to the lounge, everyone sat down and talked about plans for tomorrow, discussing food, showering and cell phone life and everyone had a job to be done. The small meeting was dismissed and You and Emma were on cell phone duty and figuring out how to charge the phones as Dylan was taken off the job because he was too distracted on his phone that he ran it dead.

You were fine with it and the meeting was dismissed as you and Emma got up and Dylan raised an eyebrow “Where are you two going? Sneaking off to start a forest fire?” “No Dylan, we’re gonna sleep somewhere else for the night because I snore weird and I don’t need anyone hearing that” that was a straight light everyone fell for except Ryan and Kaityln as Ryan added on “But you’ve slept in my room and you never snored.” “It’s been colder lately Ryan, you know how my allergies are.” Now, that one was true. “Ah, you’re right. Goodnight then.” He put his headphones in and laid down snuggling to the blankets as you and Emma waved and wished everyone goodnight. You both quietly made your way through the halls searching through the closets and drawers to find a blanket and two pillows making a nice comfortable place to sleep far from them.

As you laid the covers and comforter down and tossed the pillows down, Emma took off her shirt and you side eyed her before looking away “What are you doing?!” “Getting comfortable” Yeah. Comfortable. Emma’s and your lips on each other again except this time, you were alone and comfortable. Back against the comforter and head on the pillow as Emma was on top of you – using your hands to plant your hands on her hips and draw patterns on them while she kissed you, she was shirtless this time, everything was a lot more intimate but you two decided to not go as far today. Maybe tomorrow when everyone would be out doing things like getting firewood,getting their bags back out the car and ect.

Then you two would take it up a few more levels, until then just kissing and small neck kisses which she planted some kisses to your collarbone and neck, running her finger down your neck as she whispered “I love you” into your ear. Yep, Emma Mountebank was the one. The one you absolutely needed.

#FORGETTENVINYL #emma mountebank #the quarry game #the quarry fandom #the quarry emma #the quarry x reader #the quarry x you #the quarry fanfic #the quarry jacob #jacob custos #suggestive content for the quarry #emma mountebank x female reader #the quarry smut #tagging it to be safe #we need more wlw for the quarry gals #the quarry #nick x abi #dylan x ryan

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do you have any headcanons as to what zenyatta's purpose was before the crisis? (i saw a person hc him as a sex worker, as even though blizzard would never do that i did think it was an interesting idea)

I'm pretty sure they made him a sex worker so they could give him a robo-dick, but like honestly power to them

Personally, I think Zen was hotel staff at a fancy tropical resort somewhere in Thailand or Bali, and was part of a troupe of identical advanced custom labor units that were designed to be interchangeable for multiple jobs around the resort. Like I think the resort was one of those places that's favored for super plush corporate retreats, so Zen would end up doing all kinds of jobs depending on the guests and the needs of the hotel. Zen was the best golf caddy you could ask for, a wonderful masseuse, a discreet and capable bellhop, a charming receptionist or concierge, a housekeeper who could fold the prettiest towel origami, a dazzling chef, you name it! Aaaaaand then he actually immediately forgot all of these skills at the beginning of the Omnic crisis.

Zen: *is doing that Benihana onion volcano trick at the hotel grill*

Guests: Ooooh! *clapping*

Zen: *suddenly perks up, is strangely still for nearly a minute*

One of the guests: Uh, that onion's starting to--

Zen: *abruptly walks off along with all of the other omnic staff, leaving the onion tower burning on the grill*

Another one of the guests: ...am--am I still going to get my shrimp?

#The hotel was later destroyed by the gwishin #that guy never got his shrimp #tekhartha zenyatta #overwatch

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Beaches for family and Animal Owners in Florida

Florida beckons families and animal lovers alike with its sugar-white sand beaches, turquoise waters, and endless sunshine. But finding a beach that caters to both the needs of your playful pups and the desires of your sandcastle-building crew can feel like a challenge. Fear not, fellow adventurers! This guide will help you discover the perfect Florida beach for your family and furry companions. You might adjust to the fact that you will walk on the hot sand of the beach, but your dog can't. Make the exploration even more enjoyable with the convenience of a Golf Cart for Rent in Port St. Lucie. It will help you and your furry friend explore more amazing places that you might miss without it.

Finding the Perfect Beach Buddy Beach

Not all beaches in Florida welcome four-legged friends. Luckily, there are plenty of designated dog beaches where your pup can frolic freely. Here are some key things to consider when choosing a dog-friendly beach:

Leash Laws: Some beaches allow off-leash play, while others require your dog to be on a leash at all times. Choose a beach that aligns with your dog's temperament and training level.

Water Conditions: Calm, shallow waters are ideal for dogs who love to splash. Be mindful of strong currents or waves that could pose a danger to your furry friend.

Amenities: Some dog beaches offer doggy waste bags, water fountains for both humans and canines and even rinse stations to remove sand after a fun-filled day.

Top Dog-Friendly Beaches in Florida

Now that you know what to look for, let's explore some of Florida's top dog-friendly beaches:

Jensen Beach: Bring your furry friend to a beach made just for dogs! They can run around freely, splash in the water, and make new pup pals at the dog beach. Afterward, there's a fenced-in area called the Paw Playground with fun obstacles to climb on and play with. Feeling energetic? You can have a rental golf cart in Jensen Beach to explore the scenic beauty- Jensen Beach is made up of several islands connected!

Stuart Beach: Looking for an awesome beach day with your pup? Stuart Beach has miles of beautiful shoreline and many areas where your dog can join the fun! Build sandcastles, splash in the waves, or just unwind with your furry friend. And for those in your crew who like to catch a wave or cast a line, check out nearby parks like Flagler Beach State Park, assuming this is still close by, for some great surfing and fishing!

Bonita Beach Dog Beach (Bonita Springs): This lively beach caters to both sunbathers and canine companions. Let your dog frolic in the waves or chase seagulls (responsibly, of course!). After a day at the beach, explore the nearby shops and restaurants in Bonita Springs.

Making Memories with Your Pack

Once you've chosen your beach, here are some tips for a fun and safe day out with your family and furry friend:

Pack Plenty of Water: Florida sunshine can be intense. Bring enough water for everyone, including your dog, to stay hydrated throughout the day.

Bring Shade: An umbrella or beach tent will provide much-needed shade for both you and your dog.

Don't Forget the Dog Essentials: Pack waste bags, a leash, a comfortable dog bed or towel, and dog-friendly sunscreen if needed.

Plan for Exercise: A tired dog is a happy dog! Bring along a frisbee or ball for some playtime in the sand.

Clean Up After Your Pup: Always be a responsible pet owner and clean up after your dog to keep the beach clean and enjoyable for everyone.

Beyond the Beach: Adventures for the Whole Family

Florida offers so much more than just beautiful beaches. Consider these family-friendly activities to complement your beach trip:

Explore Nature: Florida is home to stunning natural parks and preserves. Take a hike, go kayaking, or embark on a wildlife-watching tour.

Visit a Theme Park: From the thrills of Orlando's world-famous theme parks to the educational fun of aquariums and zoos, Florida has something for everyone.

Dine Out: Indulge in fresh seafood or try local specialties at one of Florida's many restaurants.

With its endless stretches of sandy beaches, welcoming dog-friendly zones, and family-oriented activities, Florida is the perfect destination for a memorable vacation with your entire pack. Your fluffy friend might not be able to tolerate the heat of the sand. It is better to search for the best golf cart rental service near you in Port St. Lucie. So pack your bags, grab your leash, and get ready to create lasting memories under the Florida sun!

#golf cart rental #golf cart #4 person golf cart #renting golf cart #golf cart for rent

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Golf Towel In UK

Looking for a top-quality golf towel in the UK? Look no further than FreshGrip! Our premium golf towels are designed to keep you at the top of your game, with superior absorption and durability. Perfect for keeping your clubs and hands clean and dry on the course. Shop now!

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pargolfsupply · 1 month

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Reasons To Use Logo Golf Balls

The small-sized golf balls are a must-have for an avid golfer. Not everyone has to participate in a tournament, though. On the contrary, most people who want to remain engaged post-retirement often take to golf. It can be an amazingly peaceful way to spend the time on hand. Besides, being reconnected with friends from the past is doubly exciting! Sourcing logo golf balls is essential for corporations and bigger companies that want to perfectly promote their products/brands. It is not unusual to find the humble golf ball turn attractive courtesy of the logo. Such balls may be given away at events or sent to a golf-obsessed person as a year-end gift. Many of the best quality golf balls with a logo are also found as decorative items adorning the mantelpiece. Sure, imprinting the company name along with the logo captures attention instantly. It is bound to leave an impression in the mind and helps to sell products rapidly, but one may decide to personalize the golf ball uniquely with more than the logo etched/imprinted on it. Some of the top ideas for adorning the ball are as follows:

· Initials- Personalizing the golf ball with a lavish initial designed as a monogram with wonderful colors is the way to go for the local golfer who is keen to strut around the green carrying the golf kit. A unique design may be selected by getting in touch with the logo designer too

· Dates Plus Numbers- Everyone has a special date they want to remember. From birthdays to anniversaries and the birth of a child or the exciting date of winning a golf tournament, all deserve to be kept in mind. No worries! The golfer may add the particular date to a golf ball thus being sure of remembering it even when teeing off.

· Alignment Lines- Helping a buddy make the mark on the green is an exhilarating task. Adding alignment lines to the golf ball can make a wonderful gift for a friend who needs to brush up on the game. It could be an ideal occasion to share a few laughs and get ahead with faster and more reliable putting. · Logos- Yes! Having the company logo printed on golf balls makes wonderful personalized gifts for the rich and famous people who have just about everything. Apart from selling it as merchandise or gifting it to the near and dear ones as well as loyal customers, one may simply add the favorite logos to the ball, thus gaining inspiration on the putting green

· Selfies- It is the self who is loved the most. The right way to be reminded of one’s identity and persona is to take a selfie and have the image printed on the golf ball. The bespoke golf ball can be a happy reminder, providing moments of reminiscence for years.

One may order an array of specially imprinted golf items to give away as personal or promotional gifts. Apart from imprinting the golf balls, the logo and other messages may be printed on t-shirts, ball markers, golf towels, and other items.

#logo golf balls #imprinted golf items

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20"X15" Magnetic Golf Towel | Putterhead

ntroducing the Ultimate Golfing Companion: The Magnetic Golf Towel

Are you an avid golfer in search of the perfect accessory to enhance your game? Look no further; the Magnetic Golf Towel is here to revolutionize your golfing experience. With its ingenious design, high-quality materials, and stylish appeal, this golf towel is a must-have for golfers of all levels.

Unveiling the Magnetic Marvel

Imagine a golf towel that effortlessly attaches to your golf bag through a powerful magnet. The Magnetic Golf Towel boasts this incredible feature, making it a game-changer for golfers. No more fumbling around for your towel on the course or having to bend over to pick it up; it's always within arm's reach.

#20“X15” Magnetic Golf Towel #Putterhead

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A caddy towel is a must-have accessory for any golfer. As the name suggests, caddy towels are designed specifically for golfers and caddies to use out on the course. The most noticeable feature of caddy towels is the hole punched right in the...

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grannyandgrandpascreations · 1 year

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Let's Sink 'Em and Drink 'Em Golf Towel and Thermal Sock

Let’s Sink ‘Em and Drink ‘Em designed Golf Towel with Corner Grommet and Thermal Socks. Funny, humorous and unique gift for any Golfer!

Our Golf Towels make great gifts for that Golfer in your life. Golfers use dry towels for absorbing moisture and drying objects such as their golf balls, clubs, and hands. Our Golf Towels serves as a way to remove the swear from hands and face before taking a shot, and also to wipe down the grip of the blub.

Hunter Green 100% Cotton, sheared velour terry. Dobby border hem. Corner grommet. Hook included. 16x26

Care instructions: Machine wash cold, no bleach, no softener. Do not dry clean. Do not iron. Tumble dry low.

Thermal socks are specifically designed to protect your feet during the coldest time of year.

Shoe size 6-12. Material is cotton, polyester and spandex. The Material breakdown is 50% Cotton, 49% Polyester and 1% Spandex. The width is 4 inches and the height is 22.125 inches.

Perfect for outdoor sports, going to the office, and curling up on the couch in the winter months.

Machine wash cold with like colors. Use ONLY non-chlorine bleach when needed, tumble dry low, do NOT iron.

Let’s Sink ‘Em and Drink ‘Em Golf Towel

Hunter Green 100% Cotton, sheared velour terry. Dobby border hem. Corner grommet. Hook included. 16x26

Care instructions: Machine wash cold, no bleach, no softener. Do not dry clean. Do not iron. Tumble dry low.

Thermal socks are specifically designed to protect your feet during the coldest time of year.

Shoe size 6-12. Material is cotton, polyester and spandex. The Material breakdown is 50% Cotton, 49% Polyester and 1% Spandex. The width is 4 inches and the height is 22.125 inches.

Perfect for outdoor sports, going to the office, and curling up on the couch in the winter months.

Machine wash cold with like colors. Use ONLY non-chlorine bleach when needed, tumble dry low, do NOT iron.

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How to Clean Golf Clubs?

Maintaining clean golf clubs is crucial not just for the aesthetics but for ensuring optimal performance on the course. Over time, dirt, grass, and debris can accumulate on your clubs, affecting the grip and the ball's trajectory. Therefore, regular cleaning is vital to keep your clubs in top condition and your game at its best.

Cleaning Essentials: Tools and Preparations

Before you start, gather the necessary tools for an efficient and safe cleaning process:

Microfiber Cloth: Ideal for wiping away dirt without scratching the club’s surface.

Golf Club Cleaning Brush: Comes with soft and hard bristles for different cleaning needs.

Bucket: Needed for soaking the club heads, particularly irons and wedges.

Mild Dish Soap: A gentle cleaning agent that won’t damage the club’s finish.

Water: Essential for both soaking and rinsing.

Preparing Your Cleaning Station

Choose a suitable spot, preferably outdoors or in a well-ventilated area, to avoid indoor mess. Arrange a dry bath towel, a bucket of water mixed with dish soap, the microfiber cloth, and the golf club cleaning brush within reach.

Detailed Cleaning Process for Different Golf Clubs

Different types of golf clubs require specific cleaning methods to ensure they are not damaged during the process.

Irons & Wedges

These clubs often accumulate the most dirt due to their frequent use and contact with the ground.

Soaking: Immerse the heads in soapy water for about five minutes.

Groove Cleaning: Use the brush to remove dirt from the grooves.

Sole and Clubhead: Shift focus to the sole and overall clubhead after grooves.

Putters

Putters require a gentle touch due to their intricate design.

Avoid Soaking: Clean with a dampened microfiber cloth.

Addressing Intricacies: Clean all nooks and crannies gently.

Woods & Hybrids

These are delicate and often expensive, needing special attention.

Ditch the Bucket: Avoid submerging in water.

Gentle Cleaning: Use a damp cloth for cleaning.

Grips

Regular grip cleaning ensures a solid hand-club connection.

Wet and Scrub: Use a damp cloth with soapy water.

Rinse and Dry: Ensure they are completely dry before use.

Rust Removal and Prevention

Rust can be removed using steel wool or a mixture of vinegar and lemon juice. Always dry clubheads before storage to prevent rust.

On-Course Maintenance: Keeping Clubs Clean as You Play

Maintaining your clubs while playing can extend their life and enhance your game.

Golf Towels and Brushes: Essential for on-the-go cleaning.

Post-Shot Routine: Clean the club immediately after a shot to prevent grime from drying.

Tips for Prolonged Golf Club Maintenance

Proper Storage: Store in a controlled environment to prevent rust and warping.

Regular Inspection Routine: Check for wear, tear, and rust.

Re-gripping When Necessary: Ensures better control and swing.

Eco-friendly Golf Club Cleaning Methods

In line with sustainable practices, here are some green methods:

Natural Cleaning Agents: White vinegar, baking soda, and lemon juice are effective and eco-friendly.

Sustainable Cleaning Tools: Use biodegradable bamboo tees and organic cotton towels.

Final Thoughts

Keeping golf clubs clean enhances performance, extends their lifespan, and boosts a golfer’s confidence. With the right tools and techniques, maintaining your golf equipment can be simple, effective, and even eco-friendly. So next time you’re on the course, remember that a clean club is the key to a better game.

#golf club #golf club cleaning

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payntrgolf · 4 months

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Introducing our modern magnetic golf towel, designed for top-notch performance. This soft, non-abrasive microfiber towel with a waffle texture effortlessly removes dirt, while the keyhole center opening allows it to drape over a club or alignment stick. The strong magnet makes it convenient to pick up with your golf club or securely attach to a golf cart. Upgrade your golf game with this compact and versatile accessory.

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customfrisbee · 4 months

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Unlocking Success in Disc Golf with Essential Accessories

Disc golf, a thrilling sport that combines precision and skill, relies on a set of specialized equipment to elevate the playing experience. From discs with unique flight ratings to accessories that enhance convenience and performance, the world of disc golf offers a diverse range of tools for players to master. Let's explore some essential disc golf accessories that can make an amazing difference in your game.

Discs: The Heart of the Game

Discs are the primary tools in disc golf, each serving a specific purpose in your gameplay. With putters for close-distance throws, drivers for long distances, and mid-range discs for intermediate throws, choosing the right disc is crucial. Flight ratings, including turn and fade, provide insights into a disc's behavior mid-air, allowing players to tailor their throws to the course's challenges.

Carrying Bag: Your Discs' Best Companion

A well-designed carrying bag is a must-have for disc golf enthusiasts. It not only keeps your discs organized but also offers separate compartments for drivers, mid-range, and putters. This organization ensures quick and easy retrieval during the game. Additionally, carrying bags often come with extra spaces for water bottles and towels, making them a convenient and essential accessory on the course.

Permanent Marker: Marking Your Territory

In the competitive world of disc golf, a permanent marker becomes a versatile tool. Use it to mark your discs for easy identification, separate them from competitors' discs, or commemorate your achievements, such as a hole-in-one. Markers offer practical functionality and add a personal touch to your disc golf experience.

Scorecard: Keeping Track of Progress

Maintaining accurate game records is essential, especially in competitive play. A scorecard serves as a vital accessory to track scores, assess competitors' performances, and set personal goals. It adds a layer of strategy and competitiveness to the game, enhancing the overall experience for you.

Conclusion:

As you navigate the exciting world of disc golf, investing in the right disc golf accessories can significantly enhance your gameplay. From the initial choice of discs to the convenience of a carrying bag and the precision of a rangefinder, each accessory plays a crucial role in shaping your success on the course. So, gear up, embrace the challenges, and let these accessories be your companions in the pursuit of disc golf excellence. Happy throwing!

To shop customized apparel and disc golf accessories, visit Disc store now!

#discstore #disc golf #disc golf discs #discgolfaccessories #discgolfapparel #frisbeestore

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wineninconsistentices · 4 months

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𝙺𝙾𝙷𝙰𝚁𝚄 𝙵𝚄𝙹𝙸𝚂𝙰𝚆𝙰

Silly caffeine addict, she's usually sleep deprived and uses sarcasm as a coping mechanism.

── 🫀:: 𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌 ☠︵ . .

┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄╮

▸ 关于我 . . . ❀︵︵ ↴

𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐒 ▸

「 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄 」

Koharu "Sookie" Fujisawa

「 𝐀𝐆𝐄 」

21, July 4th, 2002.

「 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 」

Female

「 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐒 」

She/Her

「 𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐍𝐒 」

A golf club.

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▸ 关于我 . . . ❀︵︵ ↴

𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 「 𝐎𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋 」 ▸

「 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 」

Meeting Sookie, or Haru, for the first time can be a unique experience. Her distant and quiet demeanor might give the impression that she's reserved or uninterested in socializing. However, the truth is that she has mild trust issues and finds it challenging to open up to new people. Her sluggishness and tiredness are likely a result of her struggles with concentration and memory.

As you spend more time with Sookie and gain her trust, you'll notice a shift in her behavior. She may become more talkative and engage in conversations, often using sarcasm and making random remarks about various topics. Her ramblings might seem eccentric or disconnected, but they are a reflection of her mind wandering and her way of expressing herself.

As your bond deepens, Sookie may confide in you more, sharing her thoughts and experiences. She values the connection she has with you and appreciates having someone she can trust. If she becomes close to you, she'll likely display a protective nature, looking out for your well-being and offering support whenever possible.

「 𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 」

5'7

「 𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐒 」

None

「 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐒 」

She has a pretty big scar on her leg from accidentally cutting open her calf, this being before the apocalypse. She's fine now though, it's been quite a while and it's been healed leaving quite a cool scar in her opinion.

「 𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐒 」

A spine tattoo, that's supposed to mimic her spine and it being wrapped in a red ribbon. She has Jellyfish on each side of her upper arms.

┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄╮

▸ 关于我 . . . ❀︵︵ ↴

𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐑𝐀 「 𝐎𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋 」 ▸

「 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐏𝐀𝐂𝐊 」

A red backpack.

- A roll of duck tape, a mini medkit, a few glass jars with tops. A flashlight that needs batteries, a few rags, and lastly a container of Vaseline.

- Some sweaters, shirts, jeans, a small wool blanket with tassel, a towel, and lastly some undergarments.

- A few comic books, manga, and a sketchbook. She has her own pencil pouch containing pens, pencils, and color pencils.

- A couple cans of Monster, two cans of mandarins, a bag of potato chips, peanut butter, and half a loaf of bread.

「 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 」

Sookie's initial move to the U.S. was driven by her love for travel and her desire to explore new places. Starting her journey in New York as a graphic designer, she was captivated by the grandeur and uniqueness of the city. The stark contrasts between her home country and America fascinated her, and she relished the opportunity to immerse herself in different cultures and experiences.

However, everything changed with the outbreak of the apocalypse. The world she once knew was shattered, and survival became her primary focus. Sookie's weariness and exhaustion are a testament to the hardships she has endured, both physically and emotionally. The constant struggle to stay alive, coupled with the solitude she feels, has taken its toll on her.

Despite her difficulties with socializing, Sookie recognizes the importance of finding companionship in this bleak world. She understands the risks involved in seeking out other survivors, as they can be as much of a threat as the undead. However, she believes that finding even just one person she can trust and rely on would make all the difference. It would give her the strength to face the harsh realities of the post-apocalyptic world and provide a sense of solace and companionship.

「 𝐆𝐎𝐀𝐋𝐒 」

"Mmh, well I miss being able to drink Monster's or Coca Cola cold. So maybe figuring out a way to get power after I find a safe shelter, I could possibly try finding a place with a generator or something of the sort. But that's a stupid goal, huh?"

「 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐒 」

🫀Monster and Coca Cola, Jellyfish, Cats, and astronomy. She has a fond love for silly cartoons as well, specifically Tom and Jerry.

🔪 Sour candy, nature, anything slimy or grimy, and lastly blood. It makes her nauseous, just from the sight or smell of it.

「 𝐒𝐄𝐗𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 」

Bisexual/Greyromantic

「 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐆𝐄 」

"Hm? Words of affirmation, I need to know someone's there for me after all. I'm not gonna be so loyal and put my whole heart into a relationship if I get nothing in return."

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#Spotify #For a roleplay server.#Do not interact please.

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