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dmysterioblog · 1 year

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♢ Crazy

Paring: Harley Quinn x psychiatrist!reader

Summary: You were assigned to be Harley Quinn's new psychiatrist and things take a turn.

Warnings; darkish, smut, kidnapping,

Word Count: 2.0k

A/n: Nothing…

You were known as Dr. L/n. You were the greatest psychiatrist in Gotham. Recently you were given the offer to treat the famous Harley Quinn. You accepted, of course, you loved a challenge.

“Be careful, she is crazier than you think and not many people have come out alive.”

“Oh, I know. I’m willing to take the risk.”

They opened the door for you and you went in. You looked around the room. The paint on the walls was falling off, there was a metal table in the middle with two chairs. You found Harley huddled up in the corner of the dull room. You hear her distant mumbling from where you stood. You walked closer but not too close, you didn’t want to scare her off.

“Hey Harley, my name is Dr. L/n, your new psychiatrist,” you say softly not to startle her. She slowly lifted her head to look at you. You were met with her icy blue gaze. Her eyes screamed ‘crazy’, but there was something more underneath that, almost a hint of curiosity. She was in a straightjacket for your and her protection.

“Why don’t we sit over there and we can start?” you carefully said pointing to the chairs in the middle of the room. Her gaze followed your finger, then she gave a single nod. You walked closer to try and help her but she made a gesture to try and bite you and you jumped away from her. She started to laugh hysterically.

“I bite, doctor,” she said with a wicked smile. You should’ve known she would do something like that. You took a deep breath and collected yourself.

“Can you get up by yourself then?”

She pushed herself against the wall and started to get up herself. She plopped herself in the chair and you did the same. You looked over at her and she was still looking at you with a mischievous expression.

“Why don’t we start with a simple question? How are you feeling?” You knew it was a dumb question but you had to start somewhere. She just stared at you and started to giggle.

“You know the voices usually tell me to kill anyone that stands in front of me but not right now,” she said while tilting her head to the side.

“So, you hear voices that tell you what to do?”

“Not all the time. Sometimes it’s just me doing what I want.”

“Are you hearing voices right now?”

“No. Wait, yes! Actually no.”

“Okay, well is there anything in particular that stop the voices?”

“Not really they talk when they wanna talk, ya know?”

“Do you think your relationship with Joker caused the voices to begin?” Her eyes darken.

“DO YOU EVER MENTION THAT MAN EVER AGAIN!” She yelled getting up from her chair.

“Hey, Harley, it's ok! I won’t ask about him again, okay? I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable. Please sit down.” She huffed but obeyed your request.

You continued with the session but you didn’t get much out of her. She kept looking around the room humming to herself. She also kept looking at you up and down from time to time. In the end, you thanked her for cooperating and left.

The guard seemed surprised when you walked out of the room without a scratch. You walked back to your car with an uneasy feeling about Harley. Not a bad feeling but something you shouldn’t feel for a patient, even less someone like Harley Quinn.

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The sessions kept getting more frequent by Harley’s request surprisingly. She talked more and at some points, she seemed like a normal person but the glint in her eyes would always come back. Each session she got more flirty and charming towards you.

You, of course, tried your best to ignore it but you would find yourself thinking back to the things she would say in your alone time. If you kept this up, you were going to lose your job.

You were now going through security again to see Harley. When you opened the door to where the session was being held, you were met with a bruised Harley.

“Oh my god! What happened to you?!” Out of worry, you gently held her face with your hand to get a closer look.

“Some guy tried to take my lunch so I punched him and he punched me back,” she shrugged, her eyes tracing every detail on your face.

“Are you gonna kiss me doctor?” she got closer to your face until her lips hovered over yours and for some reason, you didn’t back away. After a few seconds of staring at each other, she finally kissed you. You froze at first but returned the kiss.

You brought your other hand to cup her face being careful not to put too much pressure on the bruised side of her face. So many thoughts ran through your head in that moment. Her lips are so soft. She is so beautiful. What if someone walks in? When you thought of that, you immediately pulled away.

“We can’t do this Harley, I could lose my job.”

“Get me out of here then.”

“You know I can't do that. I'm sorry but I'm going to have to end this here before it gets any further.”

“Y/n don’t do this,” she pleaded.

“I'm sorry Harley, but this is going to be our last session.” You gathered your things and knocked on the door for the guards to let you out. Once they opened it, you looked at her one last time before leaving.

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Harley sat in her cell thinking of you. How could you leave her like that? She wasn’t going to give up that easily though. She was going to do anything to get you back. But first, she needed to escape from the asylum.

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You sat in your office doing a patient's paperwork when your secretary barged into your office.

“Evelyn, what’s wrong?”

“Turn on the news, now!”

You quickly grabbed your office TV remote. When you turned it on and looked for the news channel and turned up the volume.

“Breaking news. Harleen Quinzel or better known as Harley Quinn has escaped the Arkham Asylum. Please be on the lookout for her. If you see her, call the number on the screen.”

Your heart dropped. Did she do this to get to you? How would you face her? Evelyn turned off the TV before turning to you.

“I think you should stay at home for a few days. At least until they get her just to be safe. I can clear your schedule if you’d like?”

“I think that’s a good idea. Thank you so much, Evelyn.” You gathered your things and headed home.

When you finally got home, you parked your car in your garage before making your way inside your house. You unlocked your door and walked in. You took off your shoes, placed your things on the counter, and made your way upstairs.

When you walked into your room, you noticed your window was open, which was weird since you always close your windows. When you tried to close it someone came from behind you and put a cloth over your mouth. You began to struggle to get away from the person’s grip.

“Shh sh sh, just breathe in for me doctor. We can finally be together now.” That was the last thing you heard before losing consciousness.

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When you woke up you noticed that you weren’t in your bed or your room. Flashbacks from the night before started to flow through your mind. Somehow you didn’t feel the presence of Harley sitting in the dark corner of the room.

“You’re finally awake!” she said coming out of the dark. You whipped your head towards her.

“Harley…” You just stared at her as she slowly walked towards the bed you were lying on, “Harley, where are we?” you asked carefully.

“You don’t have to worry about that now doctor, we can finally be together,” she smiled, sitting next to you.

“Harley, all of Gotham is looking for you. You have to let me go okay?”

“Of course, we can still be together. They are never going to find us here.”

“What about me?! My job?! My life?!” you got off of the bed and started to tear up.

“You can start a new life with me in this house, you don’t have to worry, I'll take care of everything.” She came closer to you and brought you into a hug, petting your hair. You wanted to back away from her but your body didn’t let you.

“Relax Y/n. Everything is going to be just fine.” She pulled away and cupped your face like you did before leaving her in the asylum. She brought you into a soft kiss in which you gave in. Slowly, she guided you back to the bed until the back of your knees hit the side of the bed. She softly pushed you onto the bed and straddled your hips.

You wanted to protest but she just shushed you with a kiss. She began to take your clothes off, item after item until you were completely bare before her. She kissed down your neck to your collarbone, leaving a trail of love bites in her wake. She placed her thigh in between yours and you started grinding against her.

“I couldn’t let you go that easily, doctor. You’re the only thing that stops the voices and for that, I'm going to make you feel so good just breathe for me okay?” She took off her clothes as well before moving her thigh away from your core. Without warning, she slipped her fingers into your pussy while sucking on your breasts.

“Harley!” you gasped, your hand coming up to cover your moans.

“No no no, I wanna hear you, baby,” she said, pinning your hands with her free hand. Eventually, her mouth joined her skilled fingers, sucking on your clit.

“Oh God!” you moaned loudly while grinding your hips against her face. You were getting closer to the edge but before you could get there, Harley stopped.

“Why’d you-”

“Shh, I’m gonna give you what you want just be patient.” She interlocked your legs so that her pussy was aligned with yours. She leaned down and pulled you into a passionate kiss before she started rubbing her pussy against yours. You both moaned from the pleasure that cursed through your bodies.

“You like that doctor? Does that feel good, baby?”

“Yes, yes! It feels so good, Harley. Please don’t stop.” She started going faster while still kissing you, all your moans going against her lips. Her movements started to get sloppy, letting you know she was close.

“Are you close, baby?”

“Mhm,” you nodded, unable to make coherent words.

“Come for me.” And you did.

“Harley!” You cried out when you reached your climax. Your hands gripping onto Harley’s back for support. You lied on the bed panting while Harley moved away, not before she rubbed her fingers in your wetness and brought them to your mouth.

“Open,” she commanded and you proceeded. You sucked her fingers clean, humming at the taste. She then licked your pussy clean before laying down on the bed next to you.

“You’re mine now and nothing will ever take you from me again,” she whispered into your ear before bringing your body closer to hers. You wanted to be scared of that sentence but it brought a sense of comfort that someone wanted you. She wanted you.

“I’m all yours,” you said into her ear. You felt her hold on you tighten a bit when you said that. She drew invisible circles against your arm until you fell asleep.

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#harley quinn #harleen quinzel #harley quinn x reader #x reader #darkish #smut #fanfic #gotham #dc comcis

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itzjenzie · 5 months

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Yeah we flawless yeah we free..

#kpop moodboard #moodboard kpop #kpop icons #moodboard #reqs open #yunjin kpop #yunjin #yellow #le sserafim #yunjin le sserafim #yunjin lsrfm #yunjin icons #icons #icon #icon yunjin #darkish #lakers #lsrfm

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a-b-riddle · 17 days

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Pen Pals

Some people never got the memo not to talk to strangers on the internet.

Who exactly is our mystery man?

Chapter One: Welcome to the Internet

Chapter Two: Confessions

Chapter Three: A Change of Topic

Chapter Four: First Day

Chapter Five: Daisies

#marvel smut #darkish #steve rogers #bucky barnes #tony stark #thor #loki #sugardaddy #sugarbaby #anonymous smex

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featherskiesblog · 7 months

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adrien agreste / chat noir × fem! reader ( sneak a peek · chapter one — coming soon! )

tw: a little dark-ish, mention of child akumatizatiom, mention of child murder.

However, something changed a year ago. Things have becoming worse and worse for the akumatized people, but the streets of Paris have been peaceful and safe. Chat Noir, while he didn't have the power to purify, he had the power of destruction. Tragedy struck the lives of the victim's families, and therefore the hero's role has been taken much more seriously by the public since then. No one wants to witness their hero killing the ones who are supposed to save from brainwashing, after all. In the meantime, Ladybug's disappearance has been regarded with suspicion and contempt. Various of conspiracy theories have been circulating since her abrupt leave, each one more bizarre than the previous. It didn't help that the cat hero has been avoiding to make a statement about his partner's departure either (or her retirement, [Name] likes to think, contrary to the negative opinions from the public). "Who got unlucky this time?" She asked quietly, the grip on her mug tightening. Aunt Cosette sighed tiredly, taking off her glasses to rub her forehead with her wrist. That clear sign of distress had [Name]'s spine stiffen, preparing for the worst. "A six-years-old little girl." [Name]'s heart dropped, breath hitching in her throat. She shook her head, blinking away the sudden moisture in her eyes and exhaled a stuttering plaintive sigh. "Merde."

— read the prologue here!

#chat noir x reader #adrien agreste #adrien agreste x reader #chat noir #miraculous chat noir #miraculous au #miraculous fanfic #miraculous ladybug #y/n #i want to day this is NOT a ladybug or marinette bashing fic #marinette has her own reasons and she's actually really like REALLY important to the plot #marinette dupain cheng #miraculous marinette #tales of ladybug and cat noir #ladybug #darkish

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missacidburn928 · 6 months

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Moonlight & Fang Ch. 5

Ari

For as long as I can remember, I have always forged my own path. A lone wolf. Going against the traditions ingrained in me as a pup.

It’s not that I don’t enjoy the company of other wolves. My knot can more than attest to that. I just like the freedom to come and go as I please. Living in the shadows, affords me a means of which to protect himself and help other supernaturals, born and bitten, get to safety when their lives are in danger.

Having safely delivered a young Firbolg back into the arms of their mother. I was left to my own devices once more. I had been exploring the vast forest of what was rumored to be cursed land.

These woods may be dark and ominous, but I felt an ease wash over me as I crossed through its threshold and set foot upon its soil.

My wolf, who is normally pacing back and forth, unable to settle, is oddly calm the deeper I go. A steady glow in the distance catches my attention. As the wind makes its way through the trees, it carries with it a myriad of scents, coming from the direction of the light.

Four distinct scents to be precise. One of which has my wolf perking up, wanting to play. I can smell that the scents are mingled together. Three males mixed in with a very strong female. Most likely Alpha’s and their Omega. Mates. Pack. I should turn away and go on about my business; but my stubborn wolf is pushing me forward.

I watch the group from the shadows. The female’s beauty is unparalleled. Draped in black, like myself, from head to toe. A perfect matching set, if I do say so myself. I’m not one for sharing though. So I will have to challenge the head alpha.

Too bad there doesn't seem to be one. They naturally follow her. What a powerful Omega she must be. I can sense she is much more than just a wolf and I’m dying to know what that is.

Continue

#moonlightandfang #alpha ari levinson #ari levinson smut #ari levinson fanfiction #ari levinson x reader #fantasy au #poc oc #poc reader #poc author #abo au #fairy tale retelling #darkish

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switchbladedreamz · 10 months

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Hide and Seek

Requested? Nah, just a lil drabble from my drafts

Mean!Joel and reader are in the middle of playing hide and seek.

18+, minors fuck off. Dead dove do not eat.

Warnings: P in v, mean dirty talk, Joel uses reader to get off

"heyy baby" he whispers into the darkness.

Cold chills run down my spine, he found me.

I try to keep my left hand over my mouth but a scream rips from my throat as a rough hand wraps around my ankle and pulls me out from under the bed. He stands me up just to my nightgown off of me. He grabs me by my hips and throws me on the bed.

His strong legs go over my thighs and his hands pin mine above my head. Trapped in a mating press.

"P-pl-AAH" I yelp as Joel gives me a sharp slap to my cheek, it forces my head sideways. "You don't get to talk. 'Sides you don't you know what the fuck you're beggin for anyway."

Joel pushes his legs further up causing his denim covered bulge to rub harshly against my bare sex.

His stubble scratches my face as he plants his lips on mine. "Kiss back or don't I'm takin' what I want either way." He switches hands, one pining my hands down as the other is thrust between us. My breath quickens as I hear his zipper being pulled down. The shaft parts my labia, spreading my essence. He kisses me and suddenly his tongue is forcing itself past my lips. The strong muscle is everywhere, overpowering.

The head presses to my entrance, he pushes in at a steady pace until his hips are flush with the back of my thighs.

"ssshh baby daddy's got you"

Joel pulls out till the tip before harshly plunging in over and over, he doesn't slow down.

His heavy cock drills me over and over, I can't help but to cry out, the position driving him deeper and deeper.

"i know baby, daddy fucks you good don't he" he mocks in a condescending tone. He moans in my ear something deep from his chest. "Shit you make me feel so good baby, pussy always squeezin so tight me like she's happy to see me" he chuckles. The vulgar words make me blush. "Awe lookachu blushin like some virgin princess."

Releasing my hands he pushed himself up and shuffled his knees backwards until his hands forced my legs around his hips. Large rough hands manhandle the globes of my ass. Joel uses my ass as his leverage to start thrusting again.

Without a moment's notice Joel pulls out. Stroking himself until his spend lands on my stomach. He just laughs at the bewildered look on my face.

"you're always yammerin' bout how you want me to use you like a pretty fucktoy. I just did."

He throws me a random Tshirt off the floor and leaves.

#mean!joel #mean!joel x reader smut #darkish #dead dove do not eat

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sadgirlbadpoems · 7 months

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I am not a gentle person,

I cannot help but to want to burrow my way into your chest and reside there until the end of my days.

I hold on far too tightly, watching your hand bloom with bruises my own can't help but infilct.

Where you seek a kiss I feel the need to bite. To feel your blood fill my mouth and your flesh tear beneath my teeth.

I am a terrible monster you must be protected from.

For once I have you in my grasp you shall never be whole again.

#original poem #writeblr #writers and poets #poetry #relationship #love poem #villain #antagonist #bite #darkish #villain dialogue

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atlasscrumpit · 2 years

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Marc/Steven x God Reader

Uses he/him pronouns

Warnings: Kinda dark, obsessive behaviour, kidnapping

Marc felt like he couldn’t even move his body, he felt like he had been sedated all over again.

“Steven.” He muttered before he felt a hand on his face.

“Shh, it’s alright.” A voice whispered as he opened his eyes slightly to see a blurry figure above him, he realised he was on the floor with his hands tied behind his back.

“Where am I?” He muttered as the figure knelt in front of him and ran his hand through Marc’s hair.

“You’re safe Marc, I’m sorry I had to sedate you. I knew you wouldn’t come with me otherwise. But now I have you and I’m going to keep you safe.” The voice whispered as Marc looked up, the blurriness finally fading somewhat from his vision.

“Y/N.” He muttered finally noticing the figure in front of him.

“Good, you remember my name. That’s a good sign.” Y/N muttered as Marc glared at him.

“Why the fuck did you kidnap me?” Marc growled as Y/N smiled softly.

“I know you’re afraid, it’s all very scary. But you don’t need to be afraid of me sweetheart, you need to be afraid of everyone else. Everyone trying to hurt you.” He whispered still running his hand through Marc’s hair.

“Where’s Steven?” Marc muttered still feeling a bit dazed.

“He’s still in there, he can come out if he would like. I love you both equally.” Y/N replied still smiling.

“Let us go, you’re fucking crazy.” Marc growled as Y/N’s smile faded slowly.

“Now Marc, is that anyway to talk to your god?” He replied in a low voice as Marc still glared at him.

“You’re all my avatar now, I had to fight very hard to get you away from Khonshu. You belong with me Marc, why won’t you understand that?” Y/N said as Marc’s eyes widened.

“You forced me to be your avatar! You didn’t have any of our consent!” Marc shouted as Y/N looked at him unimpressed.

“Now Marc, why would you think I would lower myself to that? I do have consent, Steven gave me it.” He replied as Marc looked at him in shock.

“No, you’re fucking lying, he wouldn’t damn us all to a fucking life with you.” Marc hissed making Y/N sigh.

“Don’t be angry with him Marc, he just wants protection. He knew that if I didn’t step in Jake would continue being Khonshu’s avatar and you would all get the consequences from that.” He replied standing back up to tower over Marc on the floor.

“Marc, I’m sorry.” Steven whispered as Marc looked beside at his reflection.

“I’ll talk to you later.” Marc growled as Y/N looked down at him, he knew he was talking to Steven.

“I’m sorry Marc, but I think it’s best I talk to Steven now.” Y/N whispered reaching down to his head and pressing his palm onto Marc's forehead.

"Sorry sweetheart but I need to do this." Y/N whispered as Marc began to scream in pain, Y/N forcing Marc to give up control.

"I hate doing this but you leave me no choice." He muttered as Marc went silent, Y/N looked down and knew it was Steven.

"I thought I was making the right choice, I don't Marc to be angry." He muttered as Y/N smiled and knelt down again.

"Shh, it's okay sweetie. You did the right thing I promise. You know I'll keep you safe, Marc will understand eventually my love." He whispered as if trying to not startle Steven.

"I know you and Marc don't get along, but I couldn't let Khonshu take him or us again." Steven replied, he seemed relieved to see Y/N but also afraid.

"Marc just doesn't understand. I would never hurt any of you, I would never even make you fight or do my dirty work like Khonshu did." Y/N said reaching forward to stroke Steven's cheek. He shuffled awkwardly against the restraints around his wrists.

"Let's get those off of you sweetheart." Y/N whispered reaching behind him to undo the restraints. When he leant back he kissed Steven's cheek softly.

"You need someone to take care of you." He said as Steven stretched his arms out.

"I'm sorry I had to chain you up, I just wasn't sure how Marc would react. Or even Jake." He continued as Steven nodded.

"But sweetheart, if they come out and try to hurt me I have to sedate them again okay?" Y/N said helping Steven to stand up on his tired legs.

"Maybe I can get them to understand all of this." Steven whispered making Y/N smile softly.

"You're such a kind thing aren't you? Are you hungry? Why don't we go get some breakfast together?" He asked as Steven nodded, now that he thought of it he was quite hungry.

"Yeah, I would love some tea." He replied making Y/N chuckle.

He grabbed a jacket and placed it around Steven carefully before holding onto his arm and leading him out if the apartment.

Steven didn't want to know how he had gotten such a nice place, it probably involved murder or mind control.

Maybe Steven was just too innocent, but he felt safe aeound Y/N. Steven knew that he wasn't a good guy, he had a fair share of secrets and blood on his hands. But he made Steven feel wanted and safe, something he hadn't known before.

But Steven could also see why Marc and Jake were so hesitant.

They made it out of the apartment building and Y/N led him to a small quaint Cafe.

They found a booth in the corner where it was quieter.

Y/N took Steven's coat off for him and waited for him to take a seat.

Y/N may have brutally murdered a lot of people here and there but he was still a gentleman.

They sat down before someone came over to take their order. Steven ordered his usual, some tea and bacon and eggs.

Y/N ordered his before they continued talking.

Steven was talking about various things before Y/N noticed a change.

"Is Jake with you?" He asked as Steven looked up and nodded.

"Stay with me love." Y/N whispered reaching out to hold onto Steven's hand.

"Jake, how about you let Steven and I have something to eat and then when we get back home you can come out and we can have a talk?" Y/N suggested looking at Steven, he seemed to calm down and Y/N knew that meant Jake had agreed.

"No need to talk business precious, let's just have a nice breakfast."

They made it back to Y/N's apartment and as soon as he closed the door Jake took control.

"Using Steven to get what you want, pretty low of you amigo." Jake said looking at Y/N who just smiled.

"Khonshu isn't able to care for you like I am, you know that Jake. Khonshu just wanted a slave and a soldier. Don't you want to be more?" Y/N replied stalking towards Jake.

"Be more? What be your personal whore?" Jake hissed making Y/N chuckle softly.

"Jake, there's no need to fight me on this. I can take care of all of you, you know that deep down. Khonshu only liked you because you were a ruthless killer. I like you all for much more than that, but Jake." Y/N whispered the last part reaching up to touch his cheek.

"It's not your choice anymore mi amor."

#moon knight #steven grant #marc spector #jake lockley #marc x reader #steven x reader #jake x reader #reader inserts #fic #darkish

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rob-os-17 · 11 months

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Hollows the Bat!

First animation test in forever. Hollows the Bat is a hyperactive character who loves flying and discovering the world. Hollows is also bisexual (Pronouns: she/they/bat)

#animation #original character #cartoon #cute #darkish #lgbt characters #animation test

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quickienewyork · 2 years

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Good morning!

I went for a walk last night with my camera to see if I could start to figure out how to take photos when it’s dark out. It was right around dusk, so the light was challenging for me, but some of them came out okay.

It’s been really fun to do something just for the love of it. I keep thinking “oh, maybe I can do something with this” and then stopping myself with the reminder that not everything needs to be about making money.

I hope you’re having good mornings and treating yourselves kindly. Lots of love and lascivious looks.

-gny

#mine #brooklyn at night #or dusk #darkish #brooklyn #nyc #photography #of sorts

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chaosincalmness · 9 months

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"If it was a piece of paper, I would tear it. If it was a bottle, I would break it, if it was a wall, I would tear it down - But it is my heart."

-Mahmoud Darwish.

#english literature #literature #love poem #spilled poetry #spilled thoughts #bibliophile #heartbreak #books #bookworm #reading #mohammad #darkish #mahmoud darwish

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dmysterioblog · 4 months

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If it is okay can i request Toxic!Agatha and fem! reader?

Initially, everything starts as a normal relationship very sweet and romantic (maybe including smut).

Then, Agatha begins to isolate reader until, mysteriously, reader loses their job. Agatha comforts reader, Agatha is their only support. Time passes and reader stays at home, reader has tried to get a new job but have not gotten any job interview. Until reader discovered the truth on Agatha’s computer, Agatha had left her user open and reader could see everything she had done. So reader planned to run away.

Reader did it.

Agatha is furious.

She's going to get you back

You Can Run But You Can’t Hide

Paring: Toxic!Agatha Harkness x fem!reader

Summary: Agatha slowly starts to inside you so you can only rely on her and her alone but her plan has one flaw.

Warnings; hurt/comfort, a bit dark.

Word Count: 1.0k

A/n: Alright one down, four requests to go 😭🙏🏽

You and Agatha had met about a year ago. You two hit it off super quick and soon started dating. She was the girlfriend everyone would dream of. She would randomly buy you flowers, buy you gifts, shower you with kisses and so much more. A couple months into the relationship you noticed that Agatha would get jealous easily but it wasn’t something you couldn’t handle.

You found it cute at first.

Then, as time went on, Agatha's jealousy escalated into controlling behavior. God forbid if another man or woman looked at you the wrong way. She also insisted on you staying home while she did all the working but you didn’t want to. You liked working. It was a sort of freedom for you.

You were now sitting on your desk, doing some paperwork when you received a call from your boss calling you up to his office. You calmly put the papers aside and walked towards his office. You knocked on the door before walking in and stood in front of his desk.

“Ms. L/n, you might want to take a seat.” You gave your boss a confused look before taking a seat.

“Is there something wrong Mr. Stark?”

“It has come to my attention that you have been selling information to competing companies.”

“What?! I would never do such thing-”

“There’s evidence to back it up. Now I'm going to give you the option to resign and I won't have to bring this to court.”

“But I-”

“Please make a wise decision.” You sat there stunned. Who would set you up and for what reason?

You took a deep breath before placing your name tag on his desk and walking out with tears running down your face. You went to your used-to-be desk, picked up your things, and walked out. As you drove home, your mind raced with unanswered questions and disbelief.

You cried to whole way. It was only one in the afternoon and Agatha didn’t get off of work until three. You were devastated until you saw her car miraculously parked on the drive meaning she was home. You parked and rushed inside the house.

“Hey baby, what are you doing here so- what’s wrong my dear?” You threw yourself into her arms, sobbing.

“I- I just- got fired-”

“Shhh, darling calm down, okay? Deep breaths.” You cried in her arms for a while before you calmed down and were able to talk.

“Alright, tell me what happened,” Agatha encouraged you.

“Mr. Stark had called me into his office to tell me that someone told him I was selling information to other competing companies and that there was proof. He gave me the option to let me resign and that way he wouldn't bring the situation to court. I swear I didn’t do it, Aggie. I was framed-”

“Hey, I believe you baby,” she hugged you tighter, “Who would do such a thing?”

“I don’t know.”

“I think it’s best if you stayed home for a few days.”

“I will but I'm going to look for a job after.”

“Whatever makes you happy, though I think you could stay home permanently while I do the work.”

“You know I like to work.”

“Yeah, I know.” She ran her fingers through your hair until you fell asleep and carried to bed. She gently placed you on your shared bed, tucked you in, and placed a kiss on your forehead.

“I’ll make sure you never leave my side, darling. Just you wait.” she whispered darkly before making her way down to her office. She had been the person that alerted Stark of the apparent ‘fraud’ going on in his company. It was all a part of her plan to keep you home with her, forever. All she had to do now was make sure you didn’t find a new job.

She started plotting ways to sabotage your job interviews and make it impossible for you to leave.

—

“Alright, thank you either way.” That was the tenth job you had called and had been turned down. You didn’t know what was happening or what kind of sick joke was being played on you but you were going to get to the bottom of it. You went to get your laptop but realized it was dead so you decided to use the one Agatha had in her office.

You walked in, sat on her chair and opened her computer. When you did, there was an email tab already opened. You were about to close it when you read the name of one of the companies you had applied for a job. You frowned and began to read the email. It said horrible things about you as an employee. And it was all written and sent by Agatha.

There were emails sent to all the companies you applied to and more. How could she do such a thing?

You quickly closed the laptop and ran towards your bedroom. You went into the closet and pulled out a suitcase and began to pull your clothes in it. You needed to get away from her. You needed to leave before she came back. Once you were done, you ran to your car and shoved the suitcase into the backseat before getting into the driver’s seat and driving off.

—

When Agatha got home she found it strange that your car wasn’t there. She thought maybe you had gone to the store for something. She walked into your shared bedroom and immediately knew something was wrong. She walked into the closet and saw that most of your clothes were gone.

“Fuck.”

She ran into her office and opened her laptop only to see the last email she had sent the night before. How could she forget to close the tab? Agatha quickly realized what had happened. She had made a small mistake, and now you were on the run. She heavily sighed before leaving a text message for you.

‘You can run but you can’t hide, darling. You’re mine.’

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