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fartiemcgoo · 11 months
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my day be so fine then I realize rose probably couldn't bury laura because mr crow and owl took her body
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kapapi-o · 11 months
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Heaven Sent pt. 3
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Previous parts: Part 1 and part 2.
Not proofread, oop [1.8k words]
des: A third addition to my ongoing FemReader x Cyno brothel series.
warnings: light drug usage, brief violence, and choking (#notkinky ofc).
Don't worry y'all! it's not as heavy as it looks. This series will have a good ending :))
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Before he could stand up and blast his friend for being tardy, the general had already entered, and the air around him was far from pleasant. So, he decided to cast aside his previous words of banter in favor of the matter at hand.
"You're later than our scheduled time, did something come up? How is she?" He queried and was glad to have assessed him earlier. There was certainly malice, with an aura that only matched the one that led the Mahamatra.
An aggression to unjust acts. 
"Nari,” he spoke, voice laced in apprehension. “I feel sick to my core."  
He says, clearly upset as he sat himself at a round table in the room, folding his arms as he did. Upon hearing that bit from him, Tighnari's ears knowingly laid flat on his head —there was no medicine he could concoct that would remedy this. A simple hearing’s out would usually suffice, but this was no ordinary occasion as a friend needing to vent. 
He sat across him, ready for a debriefing of the operation and more importantly, the root of his friend’s anguish. 
"Today, I gave her the orbs that you made for me."
"And?"
"She will do it, the task. But I can't shake the feeling that if…if only I…" Cyno halts, ashamed to say the next chain of his thoughts. Luckily, there was a botanist that could, and it made him cringe to see the general at a loss in his convictions. He grumbled at the sight,
"If only what? You could do better?" Without meaning to, he tsk' at the poor fellow in front of him. This was no time for self pity.
The fennec man sighs, rubbing his temple with his fingers before glancing back at his friend. It’s been a long day for the both of them, and so, he advises the obvious to him,
"Stop being harsh on yourself, Cy." Tighnari leans into the table, trying to beckon the man in front of him to reason.
 "Now that you know what you have to do, it makes no sense to mope about it."
"I understand that much.” Cyno replies, though his expression suggested his feelings remained. “It’s just that I can't help thinking that this could have been prevented…"
Tighnari raises his brow, "What could've been prevented?"
"Any of this." 
For once he remains silent because it’s true. There were obviously variables that were within the Mahamatra’s control, but sometimes, just sometimes, it so happens to slip past them at a blink of a moment. In the end, there’s just some things that can’t be prevented, even if he tried. That’s just the truth. 
Now how could he convey that to someone as upright as Cyno?
Perhaps not…
 Even so—There is still hope to right what’s been wronged.
Tighnari recalls the times Cyno had mentioned her, the woman in the brothel. The fennec man figured that she's the hope in this equation, well, more so in his equation with how the general openly fretted.
"Are you worried about her?"
"I am but…not as much as I was expecting to be.” Very slightly, Tighnari notices the change in the air from the way he spoke of her just as he always has from previous rendezvous.
“She's strong." 
Cyno’s body finally relaxed after relentlessly sitting firm and uptight in his seat. Allowing his back to lay on the backrest, his gaze expressed that his mind was somewhere else, far away. As eager as the botanist is, he chose to withhold his own curious observations of him for another time. 
For now, it'd be best to just let themselves ease up after an eventful day. Tomorrow brings a new set of challenges.
 “Let’s believe in her then, for all our sakes.” Cyno hummed in agreement and sighed at the moon.
The following evening, everything had been set in motion. You had personally asked the women working tonight’s shift to leave the target be, so that he could be locked on you alone, –and sure enough, he came by. 
He bore a seemingly plain looking face. A smile from him would be as inviting and hospitable as any vendor on main street, no one would be the wiser to know that he comes to a place like this when night falls, or that he would be the culprit to many heinous things in the deep underground of the desert. Not that you needed Cyno’s information to know that he’s scum. But if you were still somehow not sold, then that smug grin and cockish air to him would’ve done it for you. For now, that attitude is welcomed. You knew right away how to get this type of person under your will.
“A drink, my lord?” You kneeled to his side, offering the drugged chalice with lidded eyes that looked through your lashes. The man above you snickered, enjoying your ignorance. 
“I’m no lord, my dear.” He passed a dark chuckle that made your skin crawl. “Just a man with heavy pockets.” 
At plenty of others’ disposal. You wanted to say, regret becoming you for not spitting in his drink.
Fortunately, that did not last long because with all guard down, this gullish man took it and chugged it in a gulp. 
With his average body, the drug was taking effect by how his eyes started to daze. 
Here’s my cue.
Instantaneously, you feigned being flustered by glancing away. Tucking the strands of hair that escaped behind your ear, showing off your prettily blushed cheeks as you do. 
“Ah…I’m sorry, sire…I noticed the quality of your clothes and assumed so,” you lean in, pressing a gentle hand on his thigh and your warm perfumed breath hits his neck,
“H-how could you know…the wi..ser? Hah..a..sit with me.” His words slurred as he struggled to stay awake.
“Of course, sire.”
A few teasing touches later and he was dragging you to a room, but not just any room, though. It was a room furthest from the main hall so noise wouldn’t be heard, and a wide window showcasing the waste land. Perfect for anyone to just climb into and abduct someone. Honestly, you had to pat yourself on the back for getting this room all to yourself at short notice.
The job wasn’t done just yet though. You still had a bumbling bastard to deal with. He was almost out of it, so you coaxed him to rest his head on your lap. Once you heard heavy snoring rolling in, you pinched his cheek just a bit to check if he was truly asleep. When all you got in response was an increased volume of snoring, you dropped your infatuated facade and shoved his head off your lap. 
You grabbed a wet cloth from the corner of the room and wiped the areas he made contact with, then threw it at his face. You then hang up the green colored shawl, signaling to Cyno’s aids hiding nearby that the target is ripe for the taking.
As you waited for minutes but it felt like hours, a shrill scream broke from the quiet ambiance and echoed down to your room. It startled you to say the least, but your uneasiness didn't subside because the scream had evolved to shouting.
Carefully, you moved to the locked door and pressed an ear to it. From what you've gathered of muffled voices, it seems to be a one-sided argument between the Madam and a client.
You sigh, there was nothing to worry about after all.
"Y-you…ungrateful wench...!" Your breath got caught in your throat as the horror of the man's hand on your ankle gripped you to the point of pain. Out of instinct, you kicked his nose with all your might, a small crack and pained groan emitted from him, and momentarily released you to hold the injured area. 
You dash to the corner of the room where you tucked your things as the man crawled to you on his forearms, his lower body likely still numb from the drug.
"Y-you did something, didn't you?!" He manages to lunge for your leg and knock you down to the ground with him. 
You can't scream for help. Whether that be the fact that if you did, you'd be as good as dead once the man tells her what you did, or the fact that it would be fruitless to cause no one would be able to hear you. Not when you purposefully picked the furthest room, and especially not when there was loud arguing going on. 
So, you had to fight for your own. Continuously kicking your other leg to his face. Hoping to buy you time. 
But for what? 
How long will it take for them to show up? 
Like always, and for many times more, no one will help you. 
You were doomed from the start.  
No.
 Your mind spared a moment of clarity in the midst of all the negativity clouding it, and in that split second, a chance was thought of.
Your hand dived for something tucked in your things. Your hand searched and searched while your heart beat fights with panic. The man is up to your waist now, clawing at you until finally, your fingers brush against that familiar material. You grasp the orbs and pull it out from the sack. 
I'm not helpless now.
With the orbs in the tight of your hand, you reach for the green cloth that hangs at the window and wrap it at the man's neck, tightening it in a chokehold. The man instinctively places his hands at the cloth, trying to pull away from the sudden loss of air. 
Taking advantage of the moment, you knee him at his stomach, weakening him enough to roll yourself atop of him. 
You then release the cloth briefly for him to gasp for air, –and only for your hand to shove the orbs in his mouth. You clasp onto his mouth with every bit of adrenaline strength granted you.
He, however, fought to swallow them so you quickly knee him in the middle where it's little. He winces and tries to gasp at the pain contracting his abdomen, but he ultimately intakes the drug. You release his mouth from your grip and he urgently coughs in between his gasps for air. He knocked on the floor harshly as his body once again tingled into numbness.
 He tries to get up again, but with the lingering numbness from earlier still in effect, and the fresh dosage he just had, he succumbed to another slumber.
You push him away from you and back yourself to the corner, trying for the life of you to calm down your own adrenaline. No matter the method, you failed to compose as your breaths were still coming in like waves. While you did, your mind was replaying the moments fresh of passing.
Your eyes solely on the unconscious man in front of you. 
In fact, you were so focused on him that you hadn't noticed the hooded figure sitting at your window, who also witnessed the last minute of your ordeal.
"You handled that pretty well." Another voice spoke suddenly into the room.
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A/N- To the folks that come back to this, thank you for your patience :)) (u guys help me fight my commitment issues <3).
There was def a lack of cyno w/ reader here but fret not, it'll all be made up for in the next part.
With loves, Kapi<33
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notsheebee · 6 months
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I need more fucked up Forzen please
like- he was barely in HLVRAI you have so much room to do stuff with him, make him more than just "Benrey but a bootboy" PLEASE this dude has issues i stg-
HE SHOT HIS EX-BEST FRIEND WITH NO HESITATION. THERE WAS NO SECOND THOUGHT BEHIND THAT. He kidnapped a dog and tried to kill it just to spite the science team. (which implies he knows where Tommy lives? Or Sunkist came to find Tommy and Forzen stumbled upon Sunkist and knew it was Tommy's dog?)
he needs therapy <3
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floralcavern · 7 months
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If evil, why pretty?
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He Will Not Forsake His Saints
of David.
1 Fret not yourself because of evildoers; be not envious of wrongdoers! 2 For they will soon fade like the grass and wither like the green herb.
3 Trust in the Lord, and do good; dwell in the land and befriend faithfulness. 4 Delight yourself in the Lord, and he will give you the desires of your heart.
5 Commit your way to the Lord; trust in him, and he will act. 6 He will bring forth your righteousness as the light, and your justice as the noonday.
7 Be still before the Lord and wait patiently for him; fret not yourself over the one who prospers in his way, over the man who carries out evil devices!
8 Refrain from anger, and forsake wrath! Fret not yourself; it tends only to evil. 9 For the evildoers shall be cut off, but those who wait for the Lord shall inherit the land.
10 In just a little while, the wicked will be no more; though you look carefully at his place, he will not be there. 11 But the meek shall inherit the land and delight themselves in abundant peace.
12 The wicked plots against the righteous and gnashes his teeth at him, 13 but the Lord laughs at the wicked, for he sees that his day is coming.
14 The wicked draw the sword and bend their bows to bring down the poor and needy, to slay those whose way is upright; 15 their sword shall enter their own heart, and their bows shall be broken.
16 Better is the little that the righteous has than the abundance of many wicked. 17 For the arms of the wicked shall be broken, but the Lord upholds the righteous.
18 The Lord knows the days of the blameless, and their heritage will remain forever; 19 they are not put to shame in evil times; in the days of famine they have abundance.
20 But the wicked will perish; the enemies of the Lord are like the glory of the pastures; they vanish—like smoke they vanish away.
21 The wicked borrows but does not pay back, but the righteous is generous and gives; 22 for those blessed by the Lord shall inherit the land, but those cursed by him shall be cut off.
23 The steps of a man are established by the Lord, when he delights in his way; 24 though he fall, he shall not be cast headlong, for the Lord upholds his hand.
25 I have been young, and now am old, yet I have not seen the righteous forsaken or his children begging for bread. 26 He is ever lending generously, and his children become a blessing.
27 Turn away from evil and do good; so shall you dwell forever. 28 For the Lord loves justice; he will not forsake his saints. They are preserved forever, but the children of the wicked shall be cut off. 29 The righteous shall inherit the land and dwell upon it forever.
30 The mouth of the righteous utters wisdom, and his tongue speaks justice. 31 The law of his God is in his heart; his steps do not slip.
32 The wicked watches for the righteous and seeks to put him to death. 33 The Lord will not abandon him to his power or let him be condemned when he is brought to trial.
34 Wait for the Lord and keep his way, and he will exalt you to inherit the land; you will look on when the wicked are cut off.
35 I have seen a wicked, ruthless man, spreading himself like a green laurel tree. 36 But he passed away, and behold, he was no more; though I sought him, he could not be found.
37 Mark the blameless and behold the upright, for there is a future for the man of peace. 38 But transgressors shall be altogether destroyed; the future of the wicked shall be cut off.
39 The salvation of the righteous is from the Lord; he is their stronghold in the time of trouble. 40 The Lord helps them and delivers them; he delivers them from the wicked and saves them, because they take refuge in him. — Psalm 37 | English Standard Version (ESV) The Holy Bible, English Standard Version. ESV® Text Edition: 2016. Copyright © 2001 by Crossway Bibles, a publishing ministry of Good News Publishers. Cross References: Genesis 6:9; Genesis 37:18; Numbers 6:26; Deuteronomy 6:6; Deuteronomy 15:8; Deuteronomy 30:20; 1 Samuel 2:4; 1 Samuel 2:9; 1 Samuel 26:10; Job 5:3; Job 5:20; Job 7:10; Job 11:17; Job 38:5; Psalm 1:4; Psalm 1:6; Psalm 18:21; Psalm 18:37; Psalm 26:10; Psalm 33:5; Psalm 35:10; Psalm 73:3; Psalm 112:5; Psalm 112:10; Proverbs 10:13; Proverbs 10:30-31; Proverbs 15:16; Isaiah 31:5; Jeremiah 12:2; Ezekiel 27:36; Matthew 5:5; Matthew 7:7-8; Matthew 8:12; 2 Corinthians 4:9; Ephesians 4:31; 1 Timothy 4:8; Hebrews 13:5; James 1:11; 1 Peter 5:7; 2 Peter 2:9; 3 John 1:11
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lizheartsyou · 3 months
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bf cameo in the new ep!! can gts hella happy
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ppatricia34me · 4 months
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💦😈Monster shorts😈💦
Wilton The Brain-Eating Slim Monster
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(Warning: this story Contains adult content and is not suitable for anyone under 18, this story also may Depict triggering things such as, evil husband, Monster love making, love making, tentacles, slim monster cum, brain-eating, blacking out, daddy kick, housewife, contouring, babying, Dumbification, Inappropriate workplace behaver, fully Tummy, Tummy talk, just a lot of wired stuff.
Also, I had some help writing this story from https://ask.writer.com Yes AI helped in writing some of this, but I didnt just let it do all the work, I picked and rewrote and added on to what it gave me, it was just a tool, my Professor taught me this trick and also taught me not to rely on it doing everything, now on to the show)
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(Patricia POV)
It was your typical Wednesday evening, I had just fishened my shawer and was now in my bedroom, only in a teeshirt dress.
I open the drawer to find my underware under a pile of my husbends sooks, Strange.
  i grabe my undeware only to bush when i put them on, feeling a warm creamy Texture lining the inside, my eyes winded, it was slim monster cum, i moan, the warmth and creamy texture making me shiver with pleasure as i sunk to the floor, humping the creamy underware as the slim slithered up into me, makeing me moan and hump, as it moved to plashure me, i feailt lke my mind was blanking as i moved, i didnt even hear the front door open, revileing my blue slime monster husband Wilton.
“I see you fond my surprise~!” his deep voce growled.
I stared at him dumbly, still huping the floor.
“I had a hard day at work sweet pea, why dont you be a good little housewife and come be a good stress toy for daddy, let me fill you with slim!” he growled!
I shivered as  I slowly got up from the floor and walked over to him, he was sat at his big Recliner chair,i carefully Straddled his lap, faceing his older face,he smirked as he shoved his slim in my mouth, a slimly tentcal then shoved its way into my Vaginal opening, ruffly moveing in and out, his Cruel laughter did nothing to help me, i didnt like this Version of him, the cruel 9 to 5 man that noone knew was a cruel slim monster, he wasnt allways like this thoe.
I could feel his slim filling me up, I felt the slim slowly start to move up my spine,my eyes winded and Wilton grinned wickedly,the slim made its way up to my brain, I feailt my brain being wiped clean,i wipered out but his glare was Enough to shut me up.
“Now go make diner,the boys will be home from college!” he growled.
He bumped his knee up causing me to stubble off his lap, i thankfully caught myslefe and counted to walk to the kitchen, my brain feailt blank as i looked arond the kitchen.
“WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR MAKE SOMETHING!” a sudden golt hit my brain as I heard my hubends voce in my brain, his slim sloshed arond my mind.
I Quickly stumbled around the kitchen grabbing random ingredients to make Fruity pasta.
Soon I heard the boys open the front door, calling for my husbend and I.
I fainly heard my husbend Direct the boys to my location, I turend to face the kitchens entrice,smileing weekly at the boys.
Their faces softed as They looked at each other, but then smiled brightly at me as all 3 Exchanged cheek kisses and hugs with me.
"Mom, we are so happy to see you! It smells good in here, what did you make?" one of the boys asked.
I smiled softly, feeling my heart skip a beat, i had missed them so much.
“Oh Aqua, Trident, and shell i’ve missed you all, i’m making something new Fruity pasta!”i happylee spoke.
The boys smiled brightly and helped set the table, Wilton following shortly after to take his seat at the head of the table,  the table was soon filled with the boys and Wilton talking and laughing, i just smiled and ate. After we finished eating, Wilton told the boys to go to their rooms, They waved goodnight and left me with there monster father, Wilton then grabbed me into his arms and career me to our bedroom, my heart was beating a Mile a minute, and next thing i knew Wilton pushed me against a wall , his slimy tentacles wrapping around my body,sqeezing my chest and thighs, his Fattest tentacle sliver into my Vaginal opening, cricaling its lips, coating it into a blue slim that made me moan and shiver, I felt his slimy cum start to fill me up. He leaned in and kissed me, his slimy saliva mixing with mine,  I moaned, feeling my brain start to become even hazyer then it allredy was, and I felt my body relax.
"Now that's better isn't it sweetheart, all hazy!?" Wilton growled, his deep voice sending shivers down my spine.
 Wilton was a brain eating slim monster who enjoyed making me his dumb little wife, by eating away any thoghts that ran threw my mind.
I slowly blicked up at him, smiling a tired smile as he chuckled, looking down at my much smaller form.
I was grateful that Wiltons’s Dumbification of me was not Permanent and brain power would return to me in the moring.
“Mmm, I can't wait to suck your brain dry tomarrow my love, intell then get some rest~!” he chuckled softly in my ear.
My eyes slowly fluttered closed
(The next moring Patricia POV)
My eyes slowly fluttered open, I feailt a little groggy, but my brain was feeling sharper than it had in days. I looked up at Wilton, who was standing over me, a smile panted on his lips, he was in his humanform, wareing his dark suite with a deep blue tie.
"Moring beautiful~!" he greened, his voce deep, I could feel his tentacles softly crassing my body.
"Dont worry,I wont be feeding on your brain today, fair to groggy~!" he chuckled deeply, I feailt my body relax at his news.
I smiled softly up at him, he leand in and placed a soft kiss to my forehead.
"Well i'm off to work, could you bering me my luch today sweet pea?" He smiled.
I nooded my head in ageement, he smiled and rushed out.
The hose was qwite, I slowly made my way off the bed and over to the kichen, I grabed a bowl of cerll and aet qwitely, once finshed I got dressed in a cute short blue dress, I looked like a cute hose wife.
I than went to the kitchen and prepared a small lunch for Wilton,I packed a sandwich, some fruit, and a thermos of coffee.
  I grabbed the bag and made my way out the door.
I arrived at Wilton's workplace and made my way to his office, only to freeze at his door, Wilton's boss was spakeing to him, and jugeing by his head being down, i'de say the man was yelling at him, I sheepisly knocked on the door.
Wilton smiled softly at me, but his eyes werent, they looked dead inside.
"Thank you sweet pea.." he spoke, his words suddenly pausing.
I saw something flicker in his eyes, something sinster shined in them.
"I will be late comeing home tonight, i'll pick something out to eat for dinner, so go out and treat yourslfe~!" he smirked, takeing the luch from my hands, he kissed my lips qwikly, before closeing his door with his boss still yelling at him, an eerie smirk still on my husbends face.
I shivered, and qwicly turend and left the big office building, my mind rain as fast as my legs were walking me home, once i made it to my homes door, I qwicly ran in and  looked it, Wilton had a key so everything was fine, I tried to take some deep breaths as i moved to the kitchen to make Tea.
I feailt a wave of Calm wash over me as i saw a note from my boys on the Fridge.
“Dear mom, Thanks for the wonderful meal last night, Tony and the guys are threwing a study party at his hose, we got the Invitation texted to us last night as we were geting ready for bed, we caught dad as he was eating brefiste, not wanting to wake you we asked him and he said we could go.”
Lost of love: Aqua, Trident, and shell.
I have never feailt so Relieved hearing that my boys were out at a frat party, I didnt want them to see there mother In a state of panic, or see there father with a crazy look in his eyes.
I quickly prepared a pot of tea and settled on the couch,I slowly sipped my tea ,feeling the warmth and comfort of the drink as i opened my laptop and begang my own work, I was a graphic designer, And on occasion I would do desig work for my husbands company.
My eyes windedn as i saw an email from my husbands boss, even thoe i’ve goten emails from him befor this one feailt off, like it wasnt him writing it.
“Dear Miss Patricia
I have just finished Discussing with your Agency in full-time Contracting you to be oure companies Personal full time graphic designer, You and I will be working very close with one another, I cant wait to Sync my teeth into your Juicy ideas!
Sebastian Beck”
Mr Becks emails always feilt so formal yet inviting, he always stared them with a hello and firendy Yet professional banter about his day, weekend, or Recent trip he took, but something about this one feailt off, I took a deep breath and wrote a reply tanking him for thejob, mabey Mr Beck was just stressed, after all Wilton often told me Mr Beck vanted to him alot, mabey thats what he was doing when i dropped Wilton’s luch off to him and why the emails wired, I smiled to myslefe, feeling less Paranoid.
(Hours later still Patricia POV)
After the Internal analysis of my boss's email I decide to order chinese food for dinner, that was A couple of hours ago, now here i am fully Tummy laying in bed watching vides, unable to keep my eyes open.
I heard the door open and knew it was Wilton, He had finally come home, I heard him tip toe to the bedroom, he slowly opened the door, I Feailt him Crawling into bed, his body hovering over mine, i feailt like Pray to a predator.
“Mmm sweet pea~!” his deep voce whispered lustfully, I feailt his lage hands rubbing my fully Tummy, making me moan.
"Mmmm H..H..How was your day Dear?" I asked, moaning softly.
he chuclked deeply, his tentailes wraped arond my wrists and ankles, makeing my legs open wide for him.
"It was wonderfull, sooo many Juicy brains hard at work~!" he wispred.
I gasped, He laughed darkly, his eyes shining with a sinister glint. 
"Dont worry, i'm not here to Feed on you sweetheart, I allready got my fill tody...by the way Mr Beck sends his regareds~!" he smirked.
"But can a dead man really send his regareds?" he smiled, my eyes windedn in horror, my heart racing.
"Y..Y..you ate him." I wispered, my body shacking, i could feel my eyes fill with tears.
"Oh please Sweet pea he was going to expose me for what I truly am, all becase he was strassed, I can run the company batter then he can, and bease i Ate not only his brain but Absorbed his body, I can shape shift into him, so starting tomarrow, you'll be my cute little work wife~!" he said in a low, smooth voice. 
(The next moring still Patricia POV)
I sat in a large meeting room with Mr Beck, my hair up in a bun and Heavily sprayed down with Hairspray, I Wore a pencil skirt as the man Requested and a White button up that was covered by a light yellow cardigan.
I feailt Mr Becks hand rest on my thigh from under the table as one of the Higher ups of the company we're leading a presentation.
I bite my lip as i looked down at my notebook, trying to write notes as he traed shaps with his fighters on my thigh.
I sheepishly looked over at Mr Beck, he was a tall man, he Wore a matching yellow suit to my cardigan, his hair was sliver and Wavy and came down an inch above his shoulders.
My husbend was the same age as him.
“Miss Patricia, is there something more Fascinating about Mr Beck that is making you unable to pay attention to my presentation?!” Suddenly one of the older chairman spoke.
My cheeks whent bight red, As I stuttered out an apology.
“Gentalmen please, This is Patricias first day, cut the poor girl some slack.” Mr Beck smiled Calmly.
now it was the older chairmans turn to get flastered, as he scrambled to continue his presentation.
I smiled shylee at Mr Beck going bak to my notebook.
 I sundle felt Mr Becks hand begain to rub my thigh, his eyes twinking with Amusemnt."You look absolutely adorible when you zoone out, all brainless, just how i like~!" he prrred in my ear.
I blushed bright red as i tried to  toak notes, my hart skiping a beat as i feailt Mr Beck move his other hand on my other thigh, he dranged both his hands to my inner Thighs close to my Vaginal lips.
I tried to keep my composure as i feailt my husbands tentacles sundle pull open my Vaginal lips, pushing the fat tentacil in, now i knew why he wanted me to ware the Pencil skirt, I bite my lip as my cheeks as they feailt hot, my eyes begain to water, but i heaild my tears in.
“And that Concludes my Presentation!” the older man spoke.
I quickly stood up, my cheeks still red as i tryed to hide my emotions, smileing and shakeing the older mens hands.
"Well Gentlemen, Thank you for your time." Mr Beck said as he walked over to the door, holding open the door, The older men nodded as they left the room, once the older men were gone and it was Mr Beck and I, I shot the man a glare.
Mr Beck smirked and turend to me, leaning in to kiss me but I shoved his chest.
“Dont touch me, Youve Embarrassed me and made me look like a fool!” I Growled, trying to hold my tears back.
He smirked, as he Crossed his arms and chuckled Amusement written all over his face.
I swallowed hard, my heart racing, 
"Do..do you really think this is appropriate?" I weekly asked.
He paused for a moment before he responded, 
"No, but it's a lot of fun." He winked and I felt my tears falling Like Niagara Falls, I quickly ran out of the meeting room.
(Hours later still Patricia POV)
I sat on the couch curled up in a big blanket with leftover chinese food in hand and A large tissue box to my side, I was watching a romance move, my husbend wasnt home yet.
 Suddenly, I heard the door open and I quickly wiped away my tears as I heard Mr Beck's voice.
He walked in the living room and sat next to me,his eyes were still twinking with Amusement as he looked me up and down, his eyes resting on my Cleavage.
He grabbed the chinese food out of my hands and began to eat, I tryed to snatched it back but his arms were too long, i glared at him  and crossed my arms.
"What do you think you're doing?!" I exclaimed.
He smiled and chuckled. "I was hungry, and you didnt seem to be doing anything with it." He said, taking a bite of my food.
I sighed and rolled my eyes, I was still mad at him for earlier.
He gently grabbed my hand, his icey lips kissed my nuckles.
"Sweet pea~" he cooed softly, my cheeks puffed out as I blushed, still not meeting his eyes.
He chuckled softly, I turened to him glareing.
"This isnt funny, You embarrassed me in front of all those people, you cant just come home and expact me to play along like nothing happend, I'm not a doll!" I said, my voice cracking as tears fell.
“Your right, your not a doll, I’m sorry I embarrassed, it wasnt very Professional or ethical of me to do, is there anything I can do so you an forgive me?” he asked softly.
“Be the man I married, The man who heald me tight when i was sacred, the man who heaild my hair back when i was pregent, the man who looked at me as if i were the one who hung the stars in the sky, the man Who promised to protect me, whaer is he!” I cryed.
He pulled me into a strong hug.
“That man is right here Sweet pea, hes always been right here!” he spoke, holding me tightly.
I nuzled into his chest, his cologne Smelt expensive i softly moaned into his chest, softly griping into his Suit jacket.
His large hands rubbed my back, softly planting a kiss on the top of my head.
“You know theres fair less BDSM in this move, than I remaber.” he jocked.
I giggled as I wiped my tears.
He smiled, his body shifted and he looked like my husbend angin, not the dead man walking of Mr Beck but Wilton.
"well Now, since you're already in your pajamas and I clearly dont know my romce moves, how about we watch the rest of the movie together I'm sure you'll fill me in on everything i need to know" he suggested with a smirk.
I giggled as I sat in his lap, his Protective large arms warped arond me, I began to fill him in as Characters entered the scene, he Just watched me contently listening to ever word i said.
Occasionally playing with a strand of my hair wrapping it around his finger.
“Your more Captivating then the movie Sweet pea~!” he smiled, leaning in and placing a sweet kiss to my lips, I kissed back, my kiss full of love.
“Hehe oh Wilton, I forgive you~!” I giggled, my cheeks red and my voce full of love.
His face softened as He leand back, Deepening the kiss with passion.
His slimly tentails began to wingle up my body, I let out a Squeal as they crassed my face, Wilton chuckled as he pulled back, leting his fattest tentacl Slither up to my moth, plunging it inside, sqwriteing sweet purple goo down my throat.
I muttered out a moan as his tentickle kept filling my belly with sweet mind Numbing goo, he rubed my belly with his large hands.
"Mmm what a cute little full belly, full of jelly~!" Wilton chuckled deeply.
more tenticls filled my muoth.
I let out a deep moan of pleasure as the tenticls filled my mouth with more of the sweet goo, my belly expanding with each passing moment. My eyes rolled back in my head as I felt Wilton's tentacles fill me up with more of the goo.
"You know Sweet Pea, back in the wild my purple goo was used to Lure my prey, its aphrodisiacs Qualities were used to seduce and Sedate them long enough for me to Sneak up and eat them~!" he chuckled darkly yet playful.
I stared at him dumbly as purple goo Slowly trickled down my lips, my mind blank as i Suckled on his fat tentacles Mindlessly.
"Ahhh, You like that don't you Sweet Pea? it's like you were made for this, my sweet little jelly belly, all cute and dumb." Wilton cooing at me like a mother dose to a baby. 
I nodded A deep blush over my cheeks, my eyes hazy unable to form any words. 
Wilton chuckled in delight, and I could feel his tentacles wrapping around me like a Cocoon, Enveloping me tight as he filled me with more of his sweet goo.
I felt my eyes rolling back in my head as my brain feelt hazy and numb as Wilton's tentacle filled me with more of the sweet goo.
"Oh Sweet Pea, you're so delicious!" Wilton cooed ,his tentacles never ceasing.
I let out a broken moan as I felt my body succumb to the pleasure, my eyes fluttering closed and soon I blacked out.
(The next moring Still Patricia POV)
My eyes slowly creeked open, I was laying on Wilton's cest, his tentacles crassing my body slowly, my mind still in a deep haze.
my belly round and bulging full with his sweet goo.
"Good moring Sweet Pea, you looked so beautiful sleeping, I didnt dare wake you." he said softly, stroking my hair.
Wilton had one of Mr Becks work suites on, it made me shiver.
“Rest My Sweet Pea,You dont have to come in today, I will fill you in if need be~!” he spoke softly, crassing my cheek.
I Sleepily smiled up at him, nooding in agreement, my eyes geting havey angin and soon i was out.
(Wilton POV)
I smiled down at my little wife, Curling a piece of her hair arond my figer, my tentacles crassing her sleeping form, I knew I had to leave for work, but her sleepy form was so tempting as she softly begain to hump my tentacles, sure i might have had a hand in her body doing this, but it was soo cute Regardless of the situation , I chuckled softly as i watched her, slowly pulling my tentacils back into my body, I sighed as i carefully removed my sweet wife from my chest,placeing her softly back on oure bed, I had to hold back a crazed Smirk as she wipered softly, humping the air, her bulging belly Gurgling makeing me lick my lips in Ravenous hunger for her, she was filled with the same goo I used for Centuries to seduce and Sedate my prey, I have feed from her Countless times but never enofen to Quench my hunger, after all, to Satisfy my huger would leave her mindless Permanently, I counldnt do that to her, I quickly grabbed my suit Jacket and shape shifted as I rushed out the door.
once at work I coulnt hlep but smile to myself, my sweet wife's form still on my mind.
"Good moring Mr Beck." a young inpolye called happylee.
I put on a fake smile to greet the boy as i made my way to my office.
Once i got sat at my desk, I was soon greeted by the charemen.
"Good moring moring Mr Beck, I see your little graphic designer isnt with you." one of the older man rased an eyebrow.
"She called in sick if you really must know!" I spoke coldely.
 "Oh I apologize, I didnt mean to pry. Is there anything I can do to help?" he asked in a concerned tone.
I feailt my eyebrow twitch, A twinge of Jealousy blooming in my chest, Like a dark carnation.
“Its fine thank you mr Dean.” I spoke, Irritation littering my tone.
The other charemen, a younger man named O'Reilly cleard his throte.
"we wont keep you much longer, We just wanted to pass threw, and hand in a few reports,mr Dean wasnt there somethhing inpored you wanted to say to Mr Beck!?" the young man added.
the older mans his windede with a shine.
"Oh right, Mr Beck, I Wanted to send a formal apology to your cute little graphic designer, I looked into her file and had no idea she had a Medical reason for why she wasnt paying attention, it was Insensitive of me to tease her." the older man spoke.
I nodded my head a fake smile plastered on my face in acceptance of the apology. 
"Thank you for understanding, I'm sure she'd appreciate your apology when she returns to work, I'll be sure to pass it along." I replied in a more composed tone.
The other two men nodded in agreement before taking their leave. 
once they had gone, I sat back in my chair and took a deep breath, my jaw clashed, Screw keeping her brain Intact, I want my wife all to myself, she wont be working here anymore, I never liked the idea of her working in the fist place, she'll be my cute little hosewife, a sweet little mindless pleasure drone, for only me.
I chuckled darkly to myslefe as i returned to my labtop, I have things to prepapere, cant have anyone growing Suspicious and sticking their nose where it doesn't belong.
(Hours later Patricia POV)
My eyes swing open, as i was shock awake by my husbend, my mind feailt foggy and my body fair too Satisfied to move as i looked at him.
"Good morning, Sweet pea~!" he said with a sinister smile, his lage hands griping my shoulders.
“I”m sure your ready to be rid of my purple goo, its no fun being in bed all day is it?” he cooed, crassing my check.
I mindlessly nuzzled into his toch, looking up at him with big eyes, nooding my head in Agreement.
He chuckled darkly as he carefully picked me up in his strong arms,I hide my face in his strong chest, his Cologne smelt expensive.
I Sighed happily as i nuzzled into his strong chest as he carred me to our bathroom, he placed me down into the Empty bathtub, a smirk Decorating his face as he looked down at me, I feailt Confusion in my deep haze as i looked at him.
“I wont be using water to clean you sweet pea~!” he wicked, I feailt my cheeks blush as he Climbed in behind me, shifting into pure blue slime, I Jolted in Surprise when i feailt his lips suck on my vaginal opening, He chuckled deeply, caseing my vaginal opening to vibrate.
I moaned softly as he Ravaged me, sucking every drop intell my mind feailt clear once more, he soon shifted back and smiled at me, I blushed and smiled back at him.
“Wellcome back my love~!” he whispered sweety, his strong arms Enveloped me in a strong embrace and soon i was carred bak to oure room.
He ladyed me back down on our bed, I rased an eyebrow.
“W..Wilton, dear, i’ve been in bed all day,You yourself understand how sick of it i am.” I spoke siteing up, only to be pushed back down.
“I know what i said sweet pea, i’ve said alot of things these last few days that i dont mean~!” his voce was dripping with senster eage as he towered over me.
My eyes windedend as i stared up at him.
"W..Wilton, dear, your sareing me, what do you mean?" I asked, my heart starting to race as did my mind.
He sundlely let out a deep Bone-chilling cackle,I feait my body freez as i looked up at him.
"I mean, I'm done pretending, Patricia. I don't want you working anymore, too many eyes on you my dear, men are like Wolves and vultures, they’ll steall you away like thieves in the night, I want you to be my obedient little housewife, my mindless pleasure drone," he said with a cruel smirk.
I feailt my heart brake, I knew the risks of marrying a monster, he would always want to eat you because he loved you so much, but with Wilton, it feilt so much wores, He already fed from me on the dealy, It made we wonder what the difference betwine his feeding on me and his feeding and Absorption of Mr Beck.
“W..W..Wilton, You already take so much from me!”I spoke, shaking as he crassed my cheek.
“Shhhh, its ok darling,onece your my mindless pleasure drone, you wont feel tired from my feedings, all you’ll feel is my deep love for you!” he smiled down at me, wiping my tears as they fell.
“I…i..it wont hurt will it?” I asked, feeling Defeated and  small under my husbened, he smirked as he kissed my tears.
“Of cores not, when have i ever hurt you.” he spoke softly, his eyes filled with nothing but love.
“O..o..ok, i’ll do it.” I said sadly,Wilton kissed my lips, then grined as his tentacles pushed out of his body, oozing purple goo, they pushed rather forefully into my mouth and both ears, making me feel funny.
“Your my good little house wife, you never talk back, your always ready to make love to me~!” his voce spoke, making my body feel funny, my eyes began to get havy, my body swayed to his voce, I smiled in a dazed as my eyes fluttered closed.
I was a Successfully programed mindless pleasure drone.
The end.
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rattlebear25 · 1 year
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I felt nostalgic about my Cuphead phase and i have seen some clips about this dice man in the Cuphead Show.
I love drawing men with long eyelashes. Especially evil ones. They are pretty attractive.
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stevenneedham · 7 months
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The real life Dracula AKA Vlad The Impaler
many people know the story of Dracula. The first vampire, who lured people to his castle just so he could use his large to canines to suck the blood of the innocent, but what people might not know is the story is based on a real person who was much worse.
Vlad Dracula III, or Vlad the Impaler, was ruler of Wallachia in Romania during the mid 1400s and was known from what his name suggests, impaling people. When Vlad was young he was imprisoned by the ottoman empire, the ottomans had the intention of using the young Vlad as a bargaining chip to secure his fathers loyalty to the ottomans but this plan backfired when Vlads dad was ousted and executed by the local warlords in his region.
Vlad was freed from captivity shortly after his fathers death but not before the ottomans had taught him science, philosophy and how to be a great warrior. Vlad returned to his homeland and was shortly after tasked with defending it from the very ottomans that had imprisoned him previously. He successfully defended the area but he was still not the ruler of Wallachia. There was a number of feuding boyars and so Vlad invited hundreds of them to a great banquet. once the banquet was in full swing he had them all stabbed and impaled on large poles so that his claim to the land would not be questioned. So began the reign of terror of Vlad the Impaler.
There are a great number of stories of Vlads impalement's and brutal reign. like the story of the diplomats who refused to remove their hats citing religious reasons. impressed by their commitment to their faith Vlad had their hats nailed to their heads. Once when the ottoman armies approached the border of Vlads empire they were greeted with the site of an entire city impaled on spikes in the ground, some estimate 20,000 men, women and children, all for the purpose of scaring away his enemies.
He was an evil torturous ruler who spent his entire life being one of the most brutal men in history. Vlad met his end in a well deserved beheading when he and a small group of soldiers where ambushed. His head was delivered to Mehmed II in Constantinople and displayed on a spike above the city gates so that all would know that the evil reign of Vlad the Impaler had come to an end.
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Hi Jamie, Just noticed How I Disappeared isn't on the Masterlist? Is there a reason? I know things have been crazy for you so i just wanted to check. I really enjoyed the first two parts and hope it will eventually return. Thanks for everything you do!
Hey, thank you for letting me know. It was left off by accident. I'll get that put on the masterlist today. 🙏
Will it return? Oh, my yes. I have at least two more parts of that outlined.
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Lloyd is getting ready... 😱
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onedaughterofman · 1 year
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no, no listen to me a hot evil man emotionally manipulating me could actually fix me you gotta believe me
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presidentoneko · 4 months
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Hey there, so, this year i haven't done anything Christmas related. i haven't been in the mood to be jolly :boowomp:
however, i did make this art since i did not want to spend the holidays without drawing anything
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it's a fanart for a roblox game called treehouse, it's one of those mystery and exploration roblox games where you explore a map and try to figure out the plot that is going on
i believe the owner said she was reworking the lore, i dunno if this affect too much the characters in it
the guy in the drawing is called Sydney, he is supposedly the bad guy in this story (before the announcement of the story rework)
I am really sorry for the sydney haters out there but i really enjoy his design, bro definitely has the entire checklist for tumblr sexyman
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bunnipeets · 4 months
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More Cassian because hes pretty
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The price good men pay for indifference to public affairs is to be ruled by evil men.
-Plato
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silentverity · 1 year
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Started watching the Olivier Richard III and I was beginning to wonder if the original Garbage Stinkman was the right kind of sicko for tumblr to have previously obsessed over. I guess there was a Cumberbatch adaptation at some point so I'd understand if that puts it off limits.
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