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regarding ex husband bag, i have an hc that might not be popular but: i think bakugo retires from prohero work kind of early, like late thirties/early forties. Hes done more in two years than most heroes do in their whole lives, he's gone all out, almost lost an eye or a limb more times than he can count. He's gone through that whole league if villains ordeal, it changes his perspective on his juvenile ambition. He has a son, and while that used to spur him to work more and protect him, now he realizes that's the very thing that split his world in two. So, he cuts down on the patrol hours, maybe starts teaching the next gen of heroes to feel less guilty, he finds purchase in combing down rowdy boys' hair as best jeanist did before him. But that doesn't quell his guilt, his sense of impotence and ptsd and maybe that's when you start slipping together again. He works more but still looks tired, cause he stays up all night, awake. He has more time to think, about you and your son and his perceived failure as an husband and a hero. And you, well you love him still, so you help him. He falls asleep easier in your arms, thinks less when he's with you, feels less guilty when he sees why he left in the first place, his wife and his son. And I think that's how you get back together, you slowly fall in love all over again (the love was always there) and give him solace and meaning, and he can finally protect his wittle family the way it deserves. ๐ฅบ๐ฅบ
this is so heartbreaking and mending all in one omg !! but no, no, i absolutely agree with you !! i really think about this a lot, like. how long do we think bakugou really does this hero business ??
i tend to have this personal hc that he does retire a little early, like maybe late 30's. idk, i think after everything that's happening now in the manga, i think his perception of 'victory' and 'success' will change a bit. i also think with all this coming out about endeavor, and then literally being at the forefront of it all in the worst way, i almost think he would be a little disillusioned ?? obviously he still loves his heroes, 100%, but i think he finally is able to see through the smoke and mirrors and realize this life isn't as grand as he thought it was. that it's a lie. so i definitely see him retiring early.
but oh boy !! that totally does take its toll on him mentally !! you are so right !!! because he may know what he was striving for doesn't really exist, but that doesn't change that it was his lifelong goal, and that has to be so hard !! he probably goes back and forth for a while and maybe even loses his sense of identity and aklhfakhfgka it's probably so conflicting for him ๐ฅบย
and then fitting that into the plot about his lil son ๐ฅบ you put it together with such heartache !! such comfort !! you are so so right. i don't even want to add more because it's perfect !!ย
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I've been watching Hazbin Hotel in prime. Just watched episode 5 and I gotta ask
Why, oh, WHY DON'T I SEE MORE PEOPLE TALKING ABOUT "MORE THAN ANYTHING" WHEN TALKING ABOUT THE HAZBIN HOTEL MUSIC???
Like I get it, the song before it "Hell's Greatest Dad" Is a bop reminiscent of other music from the era its parodying. I loved it.
BUT why are you only putting clips of that song when this MASTERPIECE comes a few minutes after
I honestly don't even know where to begin with this song. The visuals are beautiful, especially when we get moments like this where you can just see the absolute LOVE this man has for her daughter is so sweet and Heartwarming I just-
The voices are fenomenal but what else can you expect from the broadway talents of Erika Henningsen and Jeremy Jordan.
There is also the whole Symbolism with passing the baton to the next generation and stuff. I- I can't even get into the specifics right now Im too emotional.
But above all else THE LYRICS
ESPECIALLY THAT LAST ONE
"I'M GRATEFUL YOU ARE MY DAUGHTER/FATHER MORE THAN ANYTHING"
DO YOU WANT ME TO CRY?? CAUSE I AM. I AM BAWLING MY EYES OUT RIGHT NOW.
It's just so fucking beautiful man. Probably the best song I will hear all year. Obviously my favorite from Hazbin.
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forever thinking about victoria being the one to nearly hit the doctor when he's posing as salamander.... victoria saying 'I think I needed that' after smashing up a bunch of stuff on skaro..... victoria grabbing a gun out of jamie's hands and taking a shot when he can't........ she deserves to commit a little violence. as a treat.
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wip as an excuse to show her off because she's cute to me but also so i can rant in the tags about The Malfunctions I Am Experiencing During This Piece
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IOVANNA DAYNE, hotd ๐ฎ | CALLA TARGARYEN, hotd ๐
OLGA LITVINCHUCK, tlouโ๏ธ| IRYNA PASTERNAK, tlou ๐
MARTA CHAYKOVSKI, fhr ๐ธ | UNA ULLER, hotd ๐
IRINA RURIK, vtm ๐ฅ | NYNANE SELWYN, vtm ๐ฉธ
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What if i ๐ณ finished... finished my ๐ณ wips ๐คซ
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Evan Buckley is a cancer sun, Capricorn moon, leo rising no I wonโt be taking comments or questions
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The entire mansion has been baby proofed.
And it doesnโt matter how many times theyโve tried to take them off, or even ban them, somehow they just keep popping back up to everyoneโs annoyance.
Jason blames it on Bruce, saying the old manโs going soft on them and basically babying them. Itโs him hinting that he doesnโt think theyโre capable enough to not bump into or break everything. He accuses Bruce of not trusting them. Dick doesnโt have an answer, but heโs just amused and doesnโt make a move to take them off, which leads the majority of the batfam to think itโs him.
The culprit? Damian.
Damian has seen his family exhausted from shifts. Not to mention the fact that somehow even though he knows theyโre some of the smartest and most capable people on the planet he looks up to, theyโre also simultaneously the dumbest people that make him suspect that perhaps they werenโt the same people who heโd seen dodging bullets while walking tightropes flawlessly.
And when you work the same hours they do, have the same risks they do, itโs inevitable for someone to simply collapse, because god forbid any single of them werenโt stubborn enough to realise when life -threatening injuries = bedrest and maybe, just maybe = a fucking break.
Heโs watched Bruce stumble, head heavy with all the doses of medicines the man had to take before he tripped on air and fell halfway down the stairs. Heโs seen Dick nod off in the living room, only for him to accidentally fall over and hit the sharp edge of the table. Stephanie was trying to take off her costume while running for classes, and so she slammed head first into the glass door.
For gods sake, Damianโs pissed Toddโs one to talk because the man was cooking in the kitchen while talking to Roy on the phone and while getting really into the story, he placed his hand on the still hot stove. And picked up the metal container heโd just heated to the point of boiling with his bare hands. The man didnโt realise it, still babbling on to Roy before he sets it down, glances at his hand and then stops when he sees them turning red. And only then, does he let out a quiet โohโฆshit.โ
Timโs no better either, he gripped the wrong edge of a knife that he had just put down a second ago. And he wasnโt even doing anything else. Damian just watched in horror and disgust as Tim had just stared at his fingers holding the blade before going โโฆ this is wrong isnโt it? Ow.โ
Alfred had caught Damian lugging the questionably large amount of baby proofing material into the mansion the first time, but walked away before he noticed. And Cass helps re-baby proof everything when the batfam try to take them out because Alfred asks her to, and she loves doing it.
Is this him getting soft? Damian? A trained assassin who was taught emotions only served purpose when they fueled your ambitions?
No.
But he had another ambition for now. And so what if his heart flutters when he sees their house-related injuries drastically decrease? So what if thereโs a giddy feeling in his chest that warms him to every corner of his soul when he watches them bump against the covered edges, and send a silent grateful look to the sticker?
He had an ambition. He was using these feelings that heโs never felt before, but make him feel so good to fuel himself. Heโs doing what he was trained to do. He wasnโt going to let anything stop him.
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overprotective, lovesick, deranged.
(yandere coriolanus x reader)
summary: your ex boyfriend couldn't seem to let you go.
if i can't have you, no one can.
trigger.warning: yandere coriolanus, obslove (obsessive love), stockholm syndrome, drugging (no its not for sexual purposes), pregnancy, marriage, horror, depictions to murder (explicit), dubcon, p in v, cockwarming, extremely toxic behavior, unhinged coriolanus, this fanfic contains extreme toxic behavior and too much blood, if uncomfortable with that content, please, don't read it.
"This might get a little messy, I'm sure.
Heads rolling for the one I adore
This may become a little brutal if I'm honest
But it's any-anything for you my dear, I promise"
overprotective.
coriolanus snow was a man of ambition; one of those who won't quiet down until the moment he had what he wanted. this was something that happened to the women he got involved with too.
lucy gray baird was one of those. the moment your now ex-boyfriend was sent to district 12 you could tell something was wrong. you could not care less, though. he wasn't your boyfriend anymore and in your most honest opinion it was something good.
when he came back you were with a different man; one named valentine, who stayed with you when you saw coriolanus kissing lucy gray. who comforted you during this time and who hugged you everynight when the thunders during rain times echoed so hard that made you feel like being killed by one of those.
valentine, who's head was decapitated in front of you.
coriolanus, who was smiling to you as he opened the 'gift' he had prepared to you.
you, who couldn't help but throw up at the sight of your dead boyfriend. you, who passed out by the sick sight of his decapitated head, his eyes opened by strings of a red line, needled carelessly. the same eyes who used to look at you with so much affection and love, now weren't looking at you at all.
when you woke up, your hands were tightly wrapped up in a tight knot that he learned to do as a peacekeeper. strung up reasons.
"good morning, my love." he smiled, kissing your forehead. you were still in the kitchen, dressed in a white dress, you didn't remember putting it on. you didn't like the fabric nor the color of white- it would always get stained too easily. "you finally woke up."
you didn't had to think much to know that what happened wasn't a dream. it was real. he killed your boyfriend.
you opened your mouth, and the scream you left was enough for him to slap you across the face. once you begun to cry, he kneeled in front of you, hands cupping your face as you shaked.
"it's okay baby, snow's here for you,"" he kissed your face, making you melt into crying as hard as you could, sob after sob making your doll heart heavy. "remember you used to call me snowflake?" he asked, and you nodded cowardly, afraid of saying anything that might make him furious. "i'm still your snowflake."
and he hugged you, caressing your scalp as you ugly cried in front of him, but to him, you would never look ugly.
lovesick.
with your face pressed against the mattress, you stared at the gigantic mirror that covered an entire wall, watching yourself.
it's been three months since valentine died, and two months since snow untied you, carried you like a princess bride and bathed you, always murmuring the waltz that played when you both met.
maybe it wasn't so bad after all. he took extra care of you, never slapped you again- it was a relapse. he took care of the red slap mark in your cheek, apploed ointment on you everyday, prepared your favorite meals and left you to your own peace, let you mourn the death of that pathetic boy you decided to date.
it wasn't his fault, right? no- it was. why the hell were you thinking that the victim was the one to put to blame for their own death? are you dumb?
well, you aren't- but you're starting to become.
why were you smiling at him as he showed you the dress he brought you? why did your heart flutter when he made you desserts? c'mon now, he killed your boyfriend. ex-boyfriend?
he wasn't there to protect you now, was he? why would he be important in anyway? of course, he was the sweetest to you, never questioned when you moaned coryo's name instead of his, he knew how hard it was to you.
for fucks sakes, what were you doing? what were you thinking?
coriolanus entered the room he made to you after three knocks, a tray with golden white details on his hand, with two toasts, less than a dozen pancakes that he knew you liked, a cup of strawberry juice and a small bow of green grapes.
once you ate at least half of it and drink the juice, he was by your side, caressing your hair.
"bunny?" he called, taking you off your own state of blankness.
"yes?"
"do you hate me?" you wanted to say yes. wanted to spit on his face for asking such a dumb question after holding you hostage and killing your boyfriend, you truly wanted to.
but you didnโt. "no," and maybe you didn't hated him at all. maybe that juice with the truth-telling pill didn't had much of an effect on you
"hm." he hummed, lips curling into the pretty smile he had. "it's good to know that."
he put the tray aside, laying by your side. why have you been laying like a sick woman at it's death bed? ah. yeah, he didnโt liked the idea of you going away, he said he didnโt want you to leave him. how cute.
you smiled at the thought. then you had to gather all the senses you had left to scold yourself.
it didn't last long though, the moment his hands found your hips and started grinding on you, you felt aroused. you shouldn't be, this was the man that killed your boyfriend. this was the man who slapped you. this was the man who didn't let you go around the house with the excuse that he didnโt want you to leave him.
but of course, your cunt didn't had the same thought that you did. so, by the amount of teasing and the way his soft, slender fingers found your clit almost immediatly, you couldn't help but moan and grind back, feeling as if you were humiliating yourself.
"s-stop that, coryo. please." you said. "i'm still mourning valentine's death-"
"i'm sorry, dove, but your pussy doesn't seem to agree with that." and he rolled your nightgown up, pulled his pants down and finally his dick was grinding against your wetness, the tip teasing your clit as he didnโt went inside, why he wasn't going inside? you needed him in.
your breath hitched at the thought, your hand gripping the sheets as he slowly thrusted, but never inside of you.
"tell me, dove, do you want it in?" he asked, his index finger teasing your clit.
"n..no, i-i don't-" he chuckled at your own lies, you felt like laughing too, the exact moment he kissed your shoulder you had to close your own lips, aware that you would end up smiling at him.
"i don't think you don't want it. tell me, baby, what do you want exactly?"
your breath hitched, you could feel how harder your nipples were compared to before. you shouldn't be wanting this. and you knew that. but you loved him so much.
"y-you. please, i'm sorry, coryo." what were you sorry about? you didn't do anything wrong other than mourn and cry.
"you're forgiven, baby. now, just let me enter you, okay?" you nodded. you were pathetic, that nod was pathetic, looking at you in the mirror was pathetic, seeing how you surrendered so easily to his touch was pathetic- the fact that you were ovulating was pathetic. the fact he knew you were fertile was psychotic, and mostly pathetic cause it was you who let him know about it when you were both dating.
you slurred a long and low moan out of your mouth, your eyes closed shut the second your walls were slowly stretched by his dick, it wasn't as painful as the first time, but you felt like being ripped apart.
dubiously, you let his dick kiss your uterus like never before. you felt so ridiculous when his dick went further into you, when your warm walls squeezed his dick into you, when your pussy felt like gushing and you cockwarmed him with pleasure, and you fucked him back, moving your hips almost like you didn't want him to see you moving.
"you would look so good pregnant, don't you think, baby?" he asked, his hand going upwards and abandoning your clit to pass on your belly. "you'd be so pretty. more than you are already"
you shook your head, panic taking over you.
"p-please, coryo. don't do it, not inside, please. not inside" of course, he didnโt even cared about your mewls, thrusting harder into you, earning a bunch of moans out of your mouth, your voice echoing as he spread your legs and made you look into the mirror to see the mess you were.
your boobs bouncing out of your nightdress, your pussy beautifully welcoming his dick inside your cunt, his balls slapping against your clit due to the pose, and the more you concentreated on the pleasure, you were closer to cumming.
"yeah, keep squeezing me like that, dove" he said into your year, sucking on your neck. you moaned as an answer "i'm gonna fuck my baby's into you."
you squeezed him too tightly, your pussy gushing around him before finally cumming. too good, too good. were all that you could think of.
"such a pretty girl, baby. you will be such a good mom." he said, finally cumming inside of you, the hot seed flowing inside you and leaking a bit.
you turned to see his face, recieving a kiss that you promptly deepened.
you were doomed.
deranged.
his grandma'am was the one to acompany you to the altar. the entire panem was there or outside waiting to see the marriage of the new president snow.
you smiled at him under the veil, your swollen round belly being the one that claimed attention more than anything. you were in fact a beautiful mom, carrying his twin girls in your heart and stomach.
you still loved him after all, who would know?
not even him expected you to say yes, not in the marriage, not at the proposal, and not at any other situation, specially when he was impregnating you.
"do you, mr. snow, accept mrs. y/n as your wife?" the priest asked, a sweet smile on his elderly lips.
"i do."
"and you, mrs. y/n, accept mr. snow as your husband?" he asked to you, and you smiled, cherry lipstick covering your lips.
"i do."
you caved your own grave, and you knew it. but if you died, you would take him with you.
that's what love is about.
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Who would babytrap you out of the bg3 men ๐
เญจโกเญง Baby Trapping เญจโกเญง
Halsin - Gale - Haarlep - Raphael - Gortash - Rolan
โหโกโก Notes: Yes. Absolutely Yes. I got you babes xoxo
โหโกโก NSFW | Breeding | Creampie | Baby Trapping
โฐโบ Halsinโs obsession with you reached dangerous heights, fueled by a possessive jealousy that consumed his every thought. He knows the depths of his actions are morally wrong, but his desire for you overrides any rationality that remains within him. The way that other Druid looks at you, their eyes hungering for your body, it stirs an animalistic rage within Halsin.
Feigning urgency on important matters, deceiving both you and the unsuspecting Druid whom he pulled you away from, Halsin leads you deep into the forest, where his intentions come to fruition. Overwhelmed by his uncontrollable lust, he takes you forcefully, ravishing you until you're reduced to a quivering, moaning mess. The ecstasy of the moment blinds you as he spills his seed inside you without restraint, his desire to impregnate you driving him further.
Halsin wrestles with the weight of his actions, he knows itโs wrong to wish you pregnant like this, but the beast inside him demands otherwise. You, his chosen mate, his partner, you are his alone and heโll make sure all the others know this.
โฐโบ Haarlep is both possessive & greedy, always wanting more, especially if youโre Raphaelโs little mouse. Haarlepโs not afraid to claim you as their toy if youโve truly caught their attention. Through a combination of enchantment and manipulation the incubus ensnares you, captivating your senses and dominating your every thought. They exploit your deepest desires, using their irresistible allure to draw you deeper into their web of possession.
Your mind becomes foggy, a euphoric haze engulfing you, but it feels so damn good. The pleasure is intoxicating, so intense that the means by which it is achieved becomes inconsequential. All you crave is more. Haarlep's beautiful cock slides effortlessly into your eager depths, fitting you perfectly, as if it were the only thing that could ever satiate your desires. They make you yearn for their touch, their love, their vile seed. They use you as they please, taking what they desire from your body while painting your gummy walls white, leaving you begging, pleading for Haarlep to cum deep within Raphaelโs precious little mouse, โP-please~ Cum nโinside Raphaelโs sโlittle m-mouse!~โ
By the time you come to your senses itโll be too late. Youโre nice and bloated with the creatures cum, theyโve claimed you, your body belongs to Haarlep now, and you will serve them well as the mother of their demon spawn.
โฐโบ Raphael is filled with insecurities and has been his whole life but never dares show it. Not until you feel how how desperate his thrusts become, itโs almost pitiful. Heโs so desperate to fill you with his offspring, itโs his way of proving to the infernal realms that he is the strongest, capable of producing the finest progeny to aid in his conquests and ruling.
Master manipulator, skilled at using his charm he'll make sure to bend your will to his desires, will purposely breakdown your defenses, prey upon your deepest fears and own insecurities, exploiting them to gain complete control over your body and soul.
โYou need me,โ is all he says, his eyes fixated on the way your tight cunt accommodates him with each forceful thrust. Each time he goes deeper and deeper causing you to whimper and clench his luxurious sheetsโฆ You can feel the bulge in your stomach each time the head of his shaft brushes against your cervix. It becomes evident that he places his ambitions and pleasure above all else, including your own needs and desires.
โฐโบ Gortash deeply adores and values your presence, which is why he indulges in serving you drinks until you reach a delightful state of inebriation. Although you had expressed how you donโt wish to have another child, Gortash holds a different perspective on the matter. Not only has Bane compelled him to father more offspring, but Gortash himself yearns to create more beautiful children with you. And so, he will pursue that desire.
You hate how good it feels to have his cock filling you up, how euphoric and mind numbing it is. The alcohol in your system heightens the pleasure, itโs what has you creaming and cumming around Enverโs cock as he violates you, fucking you as if you wanted this. Gortash thrusts into you with a fervor that momentarily blurs the lines of consent, disregarding your wishes and capitalizing on the intoxication he facilitated.
"My dear, you are meant to grant me the joy of having the children I long for," he grunts. You attempt to shake your head, genuinely striving to communicate your objections, but the overwhelming pleasure drowns your attempts, leaving your mind awash in a sea of pleasure. He captures your lips in a possessive kiss, his desire evident in the intensity of his embrace, while his fingers dig into the softness of your thighs, marking you until you bleed. Finally, he releases a torrent of his cum deep within your fertile womb, leaving the possibility of new life to blossom within you.
โฐโบ Rolan never really liked the idea of children, especially to sire his own. They were loud, smelly and a massive responsibility. However, once you came into his life that all began to changeโฆ Especially after your precious visit to Lorroakanโs towerโฆ The way that man took hold of your hand and kissed the back of it as if he was paying homage to a queen or goddess made Rolan want to tear him apart limb from limb, his tail whipping back and forth.
That night something snapped within Rolan, the tiefling wanted nothing more than to make sure you were his, not that he feared of losing you or anything but it was as if his body needed to ensure that no other male could take you away. After all, who would want you if you were swollen with a โHell spawnโsโ child?
Rolan had never released himself inside you, so you were shocked when you felt a thick warm substance coating your insides as well as the his cock. You gasped at the feeling, looking back up at Rolan who was biting his lip, he didn't look at all fazed by this. No, instead he looked as though a great weight had been lifted off his shoulders.
Rolan held your hips tightly as he pulled out of you, a small bit of his cum escaping and sliding down your inner thigh before thrusting back inside you. one load wasnโt enough, he needed to be sureโฆ
โฐโบ Gale is obsessed with creampies and breeding along with the idea of you carrying his children. He becomes consumed by the singular desire to impregnate you, their beloved. The images that flood his mind of you and him walking around Waterdeep, his hand on your swollen belly, it drives him insane.
Heโd tell you thereโs nothing to fear, that he wonโt cum within you, instead heโll decorate your perfect tummy with his cumโฆ Only for him to lie and actually release his seed against your cervix. His grunts fill the room along with false apologies.
The kind of man to spike your drink so you sleep soundly as he fucks you nice and deep. It only takes a few mere moments until he's cumming deep inside you. Don't worry, he always does his best to clean you up so you aren't suspicious. The next morning he'd feign concern when you awake drowsy not feeling the best, a new cup of tea awaiting you in his hands.
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BABY GIRL
Pairing - Jackson Rippner x fem!reader
Summary - Jackson likes to keep you doped up for both of your safety.
Warnings - Non-con, dub-con, drugging, manipulation, degrading, p in v, edging.
Word count - 1.9k+
Notes - Guess who wanted to work on one of her WIP's but decided to watch Red Eye and just had to write another one about my favourite boy.
You laid on the bed, completely naked against his body, he only wore his boxers, your left leg draped over his hips, his hand slowly caressing your back as your face was pressed up against his lean bare chest.ย
The audio of the television was muffled, your sight blurred as you slowly breathed in and out. The sheets were hardly covering your flesh, but you were too dazed to pay attention to it. The sensation of his large fingers caressing your tender skin was enough to earn gentle moans from your soft lips. His cold blue eyes watched you like a hawk. Almost skeptical that you would commence a ploy against him, despite your doped state.ย
Jackson Rippner was fascinated by you. The moment he saw you, he knew that you would be his. It was unfortunate with the circumstances you met under. Star crossed lovers in his opinion, a bit of a spiced uniqueness to your relationship.ย ย
You were assigned to investigate him for terrorism. Many times you were warned about your high levels of ambition, your eagerness put you in danger. But you were always too stubborn to listen to your superiors.ย
โJacksonโ you murmured against his chest, almost drooling. He sighed lightly, his hand rubbing circles around your lower back.ย
โYes baby?โ He asked softly, there was silence for a brief moment. Jackson waited patiently for you to respond as you raised your heavy head.ย
โAre you going to keep me drugged up foreverโ you slowly questioned, your eyes ached to stay open, your thoughts blurred with sweet nothings.ย
There was this blank, emotionless stare from him. As he was questioning himself, he really did wonder what heโd do with you in the long run. The thought of him keeping you mindless for the rest of your days made the blood rush to his cock. Only being mentally capable to muse the thought of him touching, fucking, loving you.ย
But then he also wanted to take you out for an expensive dinner, vacate at a ski resort, hold you from behind as you cook him a loving homemade meal. Jackson never considered himself a romantic, but different people create a better you. The idea of having a life as one together made his heart flutter.ย
โNo baby girlโ he answered eventually.ย
โWhen will you stopโ you breathed out, a small smile on your lips, a thread of hope. There was a small grin on his lips as his hands gently rubbed your hips.ย
โWhen I know youโll be a good girl for meโ Jackson mocked, pulling you completely over his hips to saddle him.ย
โI am a good girlโ you countered, your head felt heavy yet your thoughts light.ย
โBecause youโre drugged upโ he laughed softly, his large hand caressing your cheek as your face fell limp on him.ย
โTouchรฉโ you snorted and he patted your cheek a couple of times. Sluggestly, you lifted your head back up, looking at him with innocent eyes. โPlease sir, I promise to be goodโ you assured, but your small smile was all so devilish.ย
That title always got the blood flowing to his cock. You could already feel his size growing underneath you.ย
โReally? You cross your heart, hope to die, type of promise?โ Jackson razzed, flashing you a toothy grin as his fingers slowly moved closer to your core.
โYes sirโ you promised, batting your eyes towards him.ย
โOh baby girl, how can I be so sure?โ He toyed, titling his head to you.ย
The scratches on his face were faint. Whenever he sobered you up, you were quick to get in every shot you could at him. However, you were foolish not to carefully plan out your scheme to escape, or as you preferred to do, attempting to kill him.ย
โBecause I love you cock Jackyโ you moaned, his fingers toying with your clit.ย
Within a blink, Jackson had flipped you onto your back. Holding your throat down against the mattress and huffing, flaring his teeth at you. โWhat did I tell you?โ He snarled, his thumb rubbing over your chin.ย ย
โYou hate being called Jackyโ you choked out, but you were still grinning at him.ย
โAnd I thought you wanted to be a good girlโ he pouted to you.ย
โI doโ you almost sang, coughing at the restriction to your throat.ย
โFix your mistake thenโ Jackson ordered calmly.ย
โBecause I love your cock, sirโ you choked out, emphasizing the correction. With the release of your throat, Jackson sighed.ย
โThatโs a good whoreโ Jacksont grinned at you, flexing his hips forward. You pouted to him. โMy good whoreโ he corrected himself, dropping his lips onto your neck.
It was pointless, trying to deny the sensation Jackson always brought over your body. It was too much effort to try to hide the pleasure he always bathed you in.ย
This is where you belonged, underneath him, figuratively and literally.ย
In small circular motions, his tongue swished over your heated skin, his hands ran slowly up and down your torso, his fingers playfully scratching at your nerves, his stubble tickled you. Your arms gradually enveloped around his back, your fingernails scraping at his skin lightly.ย
โIโll always take care of you baby girl. You know that right?โ Jackson asked as he pushed his boxers down enough to free his throbbing length.ย
โYes, Jacksonโ you breathed out, laying your head back carelessly.ย
โCould have gotten you killed, interfering with my business, like a little fucking brat. But I saved youโฆโ Jackson grinned as he lined himself up with your gushing entrance.ย ย
โNo Jacksonโ you shook your head, moaning out softly as he gently pushed himself inside of you.ย
โWho are you lying to?โ Jackson snorted as he rested himself completely inside of our canal.
โThis isnโt livingโ you countered, your hands rising up to the back of his neck, your legs raising up to your hips in unison.
Jackson couldnโt help but to laugh as his hips snapped back and forward. His lower lip was stuck in between his teeth as he searched for the perfect pace and speed.
โFor someone who is constantly high, you sure as hell are consciousโ he remarked, his hands holding onto your sides.
โI was always smarter than youโ you murmured, biting onto your lower lip.ย
Jackson laughed gently as his teeth nipped at your earlobe.ย
โYet look at where you are now. Be my good girl, I want to spoil you rotten. Donโt you want those things?โ He toyed, his fingers rubbing your sensitive bud.ย
โYes Jacksonโ you answered emotionlessly.ย
Most of the time it was easier to give him what he wanted, your complete submission. You were always so weak, tired, feeling out of body. The effect his touch had on your body was the biggest punishment. If you werenโt always so high, youโd be heavily humiliated with how badly you craved him. The control he had over your body was frightening, he was your puppeteer, always pulling on your strings despite how desperately you tried to cut yourself free.ย
โI want to give you the worldโ he professed as he found the perfect rhythm to fuck you to.ย
โI want to kill youโ you whined out, face twitching as the high stimulation took over full steam ahead.
โNo you donโt, you could never do such a thingโ he mumbled, his hands pinning yours above your head.ย
โBut Iโve triedโ you groaned as he hit your cervix.ย
โAnd thatโs okayโ he assured you, kissing you in a sloppy manner as if to comfort your distressed thoughts. โYouโre learning to be my good girl, yeah?โ Jackson asked, teasing your bundle of nerves as he kept your pleasure swimming by the edge.ย
โYes Jacksonโ you shamefully admitted, your eyes swelled with tears as his thrusts became more painful.ย
His mouth fell open into a large smirk at the sight of you crying. It was one of his favorite looks of yours. Over mere seconds, your tears formed into a stream as you sobbed underneath him. The clarity of your predicament washed over you once more.ย
โYeah, youโre so fucking pathetic. Acting like a tough, stuck up bitch. But youโre nothing but a little whore for cock, my cock to be preciseโ he grunted, feeling your walls clench around his throbbing size.
The sounds of your troubled moans always felt like a melody to him. The mixture between your logical and sensual thoughts left you in shame. Jackson kissed you deeply, your mouth was wide open but you refused to kiss him back. The taste of your tears made him growl like a wolf.
โFuck, your director would be so disappointed in you. Everyone thinks youโre fucking dead. So get the stupid thoughts of breaking free out of that little mind of yoursโ he sneered, his free hand holding your chin in place as you tried to turn your head to the side.ย
โStop talking Jacksonโ you whimpered, desperately trying to focus on the pleasure and not his taunting words.ย
โNo one is looking for you. I have no tails, nobody cares about me. Only you did, you felt it too from the beginning, just like I did, our connectionโ he grinned as his balls slapped against your entrance.ย
โShut up Jacksonโ you whined as you felt your climax build.ย
But Jackson loved watching you cry. It was amusing to watch your emotional strength crash, it was pleasing to look at your humiliation. A wonderful reminder of how reliable you are on him. Jackson loved to pull your strings around, to keep you on your hands and knees as he yanked you across the dirt.ย
โBet you wanted me to steal you away from your useless life. Now your biggest stress is wondering how many times youโll get to squeeze my cock each dayโ he moaned out, kissing your tears away.ย
โShut the fuck up Jackson!โ You screamed out as loud as you could, your weak body thrashed under him but it quickly left you exhausted.ย
โSomeoneโs getting soberโ Jackson pointed out with a grin, holding you down effortlessly. โMight just keep you tied up instead, I like your screamsโ he winked to you.ย
โPlease stop, please, pleaseโ you begged repetitively as he continued to fuck you senselessly.ย
โThen tell me what I want to hearโ he sighed, his hand combing back his damp hair from the sweat that trailed down his forehead.
โN-noโ you shook your head, you could feel him twitch rapidly inside of you.ย ย
You knew exactly what he wanted you to say. It was the thing you hated doing most. He always wanted you to say it when you were so close to finishing.ย
โPleaseโ he toyed, playfully begging you as he kept your built orgasm dangling from the edge.ย ย
โCome on baby girl, make me feel goodโ he grunted as he smacked your rear.ย
There was another weak shake of your head so Jackson held his body still inside of you. Pathetically, just like he always described you as, you whined out at the pressure built in your core. All you wanted to do right now was come undone, feel something good in this torture. But Jackson stared at you sternly, menacingly. His hands pressed down on your hips as you tried to rock yourself around him.ย
โI-I love youโ you admitted, your cheeks beet red.ย
Instead of fucking you senselessly like you assumed he would. Jackson pulled himself out and jerked himself over you. Quickly, his white ropes of semen sprayed over your sweaty stomach. You panted, looking at the mess he made on you as your distressed expression made him chuckle silently.ย
โI love you tooโ he replied blankly.ย
As you caught your weak breath, Jackson laid his body on top of yours, his fingers touched your sensitive core, gently teasing you. You moaned out, ready to do anything to free yourself of your painful climax.ย
โBut so, drugged or tied?โ Jackson cocked an eyebrow to you.
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Oh dear, are you thinking? You know youโre not supposed to do that. It stresses you out far too much.ย
Sweetheart, take off that top. Youโre not meant to cover up your tits in front of me. Thatโs right, baby. Just jiggle your tits like that. Thatโs all I care about.
Ideas? Ambitions? No, my love. Theyโre not for you. Youโre for slathering my thick cock with your throat spit with that brainless look on your face. Youโre for feeding me women to break and abuse, like the monster I am.
Have you been fingering your ass lately? No, I donโt mean while youโre watching porn. I mean when youโre watching your cartoons and documentaries, like the inferior, anal-addicted animal you are.
Why do you try so hard to fight your inner nature? Give into your true colours. Itโs okay to be a completely brainless mutt. Just accept that girls like you are the reason feminism failed. But itโs okay. Thatโs why Iโm here to guide you. To own you.
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๐๐ซ๐๐ณ๐ฒ ๐๐ง ๐๐จ๐ฏ๐ - ๐. ๐๐๐๐๐๐
.*โข.*โข ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ญ - ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ง๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐๐ฑ๐ฉ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐ฑ- ๐๐จ๐ฒ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ง ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ซ๐๐ง ๐๐ฐ๐๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐จ ๐ฒ๐๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐๐ ๐จ.
๐๐ซ๐ฎ๐ ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ซ! ๐๐ซ๐๐ง, ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ ๐ ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฆ๐๐ฌ, ๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ค ๐๐จ๐๐๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐๐๐ซ, ๐๐ซ๐๐ง ๐๐ง๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐๐๐ซ ๐ก๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ๐ ๐๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ, ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฏ๐ ๐๐ซ๐๐ง, ๐๐๐ง๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฆ๐๐ฌ, ๐๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ , ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐๐ฑ๐ก๐ข๐๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ. ๐๐ซ๐๐ ๐ง๐๐ง๐๐ฒ (๐๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐๐), ๐๐ฌ๐๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ง ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐
.*โข.*โข ๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ซ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐๐ฌ - ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ!๐ญ
โAre you all dressed and ready my love?โ You called out to your two year old daughter as you grabbed all your things. โYes mama! I ready.โ She giggled as she slipped into her crocs but with each shoe on the wrong foot.
You smiled at her goofiness and bent down to help her with her shoes. โYou put them on the wrong feet baby, but Iโll help you.โ You smiled up at her. Obsessed with her cute little face. She was the perfect mixture of you and Eren. Her greens eyes resembling his all the way.
You were running late, but it was your fault. You had forgotten to pack her bag last night, resulting in you running around the house trying to get everything together.
Grabbing her hand, you raced out the house but not before locking it behind you.
โI canโt wait to see Vivi today! She said we would make cookies the last time!โ Aaliyha spouted happily in her car seat. Making you smile at her. You were happy with how comfortable your daughter was with your friend Felicity. Luckily enough she also had a daughter that was a year older than yours. Her name was Vivica but Aaliyha called her Vivi. โCan you try to save mommy some cookies baby?โ
โOtay mama.โ
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After you dropped her off you raced down to your job. It was a new club that had just opened up about a year ago and it was already pretty popular. ๐๐๐ซ๐๐๐ข๐ฌ was the name and you worked their as a bartender/server, but recently youโve been thinking about switching to an aerialist dancer since they a little made more money.
Keeping up with your bills was starting to get a little hard, especially since your daughter was getting older and her expenses were getting more costly by the year.
I wish Eren was here to help me. I probably wouldnโt have to work so hard. Shit, I probably wouldnโt have to do anything if he was here.
But that was just something youโd have to deal with. After all Eren had no idea he even had a daughter to begin with.
Two years ago, when you had found out you were pregnant, you decided to make the biggest decision in your life. Taking a few stacks of his cash you knew he had hidden and disappeared.
Of course you didnโt want to hurt him, but Eren was starting to change into someone you couldnโt recognize and bringing a baby in the mix of who he was becoming scared you.
You see, Eren used to be a sweet boy. Although he was the plug for weed he always had his head on right. That was until he started to deal with heavier drugs. He slowly started to become colder, more detached and distant. . .
I knew he had gone two far when he started to come home late at night when he thought you would be sleeping. Blood being splattered all over him.
Although Eren always kept you away from the dangerous lifestyle he was getting into, you saw what it was turning him into and it was becoming to much for you.
It scared you.
So you left, and havenโt looked back for two whole years.
You did miss him though. He was the best boyfriend youโve ever had. He was always one to spoil you and tell you how beautiful you are. Always catering to your needs. Listening to your opinions and ambitions.
You loved the way he made you feel. So safe and secure.
You missed being in his arms. The way he kissed your neck on all your sweet spots.
The way his fingers scissored your pussy, leaving you drippinโ wet. You missed the way his dick bruised your walls and rubbed your insides with all his curved 8 inch glory.
No matter how many guys you had fucked after you left him, none of them could get you off like Eren did.
Yes you missed him.
Even now. You could feel yourself getting wetter and wetter by the moment. Your body burning up just from the memories.
โHey boo, you good?โ Jordan, your coworker asked you. Snapping you out of your lustful thoughts.
โYea girl Iโm fine.โ You tried to reassure her, but she wasnโt fooled. โYou sure? You seem like you got a fever,โ she placed a hand on your forehead. โAnd you feel hot.โ
You smacked your lips, and brushed her hand off. โJ come on, letโs get this money bitch.โ
โMm, let me guess you was thinking about yo ex again.โ Jordan teased you. Placing a hand on her hip as she eyed you. You couldnโt help but crack a smile.
โYea I was thinkingโ bout that nigga.โ You couldnโt help from telling the truth. For some reason the past couple of months heโs been on your mind far more often than not.
Putting your small waistline apron on, you got to work.
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Eren couldnโt believe his eyes. He sat frozen with his hand tightly gripping his glass filled with whisky. He tried to keep his composure as best as he could as to not alert his newest business partner. Eren could feel his heart beating faster and faster in his chest.
He just couldnโt believe it. There you were just across the floor, serving customers. His customers. Who would have thought that after two years, fate would lead you back to him.
โEren?โ Jean called out to him. He glanced in his direction. Jeans eyes subtly moving from the client back to him.
โ๐
๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐ข๐๐๐ฒ. ๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐๐๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ข๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง.โ Eren told the two men in grey suits. Soon, Eren would have his own casino on a remote island. There he would host a black market auction that sold only the rarest of treasures.
The two men in grey suits stood up and offered their hands to shake.
Once Eren saw they were out of the club, his attention immediately went back to where you stood. You looked different, but he knew it was you. Heโd never mistake that pretty face for someone elseโs.
Your hair was no longer the long length it had been. It was not cut short and styled in finger waves. Your face sported two new nose piercings along with a few new tattoos from what he could see.
He also noticed that you were no longer the skinny bodied female he knew two years ago. Your breast had gotten heavier. No longer the small B cups. Even your hips had spread. The way your mini skirt clung to you let him see just how big your ass had gotten.
Finally - he thought. Iโve fucking found you.
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That night, Eren had followed you home. You didnโt live that far from the club and that gave him the satisfaction of knowing just how close you were.
The next day, he had a close friend of his bring up a file on you. To say he was shocked to find out that you had a child was an understatement. He was furious.
It was like he was staring right into he own eyes. She looked just like a mixture of the both of you. Already, Eren could tell that she was his.
He couldnโt help but be upset with you. First you leave unannounced and then you have his daughter and didnโt think to tell him anything. He would have taken care of you guys. He would have given you both the world.
So why. Why did you do it? Why did you leave him?
All these questions that would soon be answered when he had you back. And this time he didnโt plan on letting you go.
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You had just dropped Aaliyha off at day care for a few hours so that you could get some time to yourself today.
It had been a pretty busy week for you and you needed a small break to recuperate and gather your thoughts. Maybe even do a little self care.
You decide you deserved a nice looong hot steamy shower. So you made your way upstairs and stripped out of your leggings and sports bra. Turning the water to hot, and letting it warm up, you went and grabbed your speaker.
Cleo Sol played in the background as you stepped into your shower, washing all your worries away. The hot water loosening all the stiffness in your back.
30 minutes had passed and you finally decided to wash your body. Grabbing your pomegranate scented soap, you scrubbed the dirt and grime from off of you.
You stepped out of the shower and wrapped your fluffy towel around yourself and wiped your feet of any extra water feeling ten times better than you did before. After doing your face routine, you applied pomegranate scented lotion to your body before leaving your bathroom.
You werenโt really paying attention as you made your way to your dresser. Dropping the towel without a care in the world.
โ๐๐๐ฆ๐ง ๐ฆ๐๐ฆ๐, ๐โ๐ ๐ง๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐โ๐ ๐ ๐๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ง.โ
You halted in your spot. That voice. It couldnโt be. . .
A gasp escaped you as you glanced over your shoulder.
Erensโ piercing green eyes stared right at you. They were menacing. He sat on your bed shirtless, pants unbuttoned with a blunt in his hand already sparked.
โ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ญ? ๐๐จ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐๐ ๐ฆ๐? ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ ๐จ๐ง ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐๐๐ฌ๐ฌ, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ'๐ซ๐ ๐ก๐ฎ๐ซ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ก๐๐๐ซ๐ญ ๐ก๐๐ซ๐.โ He said as he took a hit. You gulped.
You didnโt really know what to say or how to react. Apart of you were happy that he was here. You missed him, but . . . The other part of you was scared. How had he even found you. How had he even got into your apartment!?
Quickly, you fumbled to pick up your towel and wrap it around yourself once you realized you were completely naked in front of him.
This only made him laugh. A smirk playing on his face. This snapped you back into reality. If it was one thing, you hated being laughed at.
โThe fuck is so funny Yeager!?โ You raised your voice at him. Your face filled with an attitude he missed. Just seeing it made his dick jump.
โ๐๐ก ๐ ๐๐จ๐งโ๐ญ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐ฒ ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ.โ He said as he put the blunt out on your pink comforter before standing. It was like he had grown taller. His body was more muscular than it was the last time you seen him. His hair was tied back in a low bun. Something you always thought was sexy on him.
His knuckles sported new tattoos and even a few lingered on his body as well. He pretty much looked the same but something definitely changed about him.
It was like he was a whole different person, and this person is someone you wouldnโt want to cross.
He took a step towards you. โ๐๐๐ฒ๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ญ๐ฌ ๐๐ฎ๐ง๐ง๐ฒ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐โ๐ฏ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ซ๐๐๐๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ง. ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐โ๐ฏ๐ ๐ก๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ญ๐ข๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐๐ฌ.โ
โ๐๐๐ฒ๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ญ๐ฌ ๐๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐ง๐ง๐ฒ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ข๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ง ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐จ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐๐ฎ๐๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐๐๐ซ๐ฌ.โ He spoke lowly as he took a few more steps.
โ๐๐๐ฒ๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ญ๐ฌ ๐๐ฎ๐๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ง๐ง๐ฒ, ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐๐๐๐ซ ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ง๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฆ๐, ๐๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ฅ๐๐๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ง๐จ ๐๐ฑ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐ง๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง.โ As he said this, you couldnโt help but feel heartbroken for him.
You knew he was angry, you knew he had every right to be, and you were sorry, but you couldnโt fix the past. You werenโt sure that even if you could, you would want too.
You had to remember, you thought you were doing what was best for her. You stared at Eren from underneath your lashes. A pout sitting in your face as he towered over you.
โ๐๐๐ฒ๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ญ๐ฌ ๐๐ฎ๐ง๐ง๐ฒ, ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ง๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฆ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ ๐ก๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐๐ซ.โ
Now this made tears well up and fall from you. โI-Iโm s-sorry. I d-d, I-I wasnโt trying t-to-โ
He only shushed you. Tilting your tear stricken face upward towards him. โ๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ค ๐๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ฆ๐๐ฆ๐. ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ, ๐ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐๐ง๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ.โ Not a second later, he pressed his lipโs against yours with a sizzling need. He gripped the towel you were holding onto, yanking it away from your body.
The sudden change in your body temperature caused you to flinch at how cold it was suddenly. โMm!โ You cried out when he gripped your short tuffs of hair, pulling your head back so he could stick his tongue deeper down your throat.
His hands wandered down and gripped your ass in his large hands. Another thing you missed about him. โ๐ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐๐ฆ๐.โ Eren spoke in between kissing you. He lifted you into his arms and walked you both to your bed, you sucking on his tongue, devouring his mouth with your own.
It had been so long since youโve felt like this and you were to far gone to have any rational thoughts to stop. He laid you down on the bed before lifting up just to cup your breast.
โ๐๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฌ๐, ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฒ๐ฏ๐ ๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐๐ก.โ He gripped your nipples, twisting slightly, making your body arch up. โ๐๐ข๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ฆ๐๐ฌ?โ You nodded, but squealed when he flicked your nipple.
โ๐๐ฌ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ ๐๐๐๐ฒ.โ
โYes Eren, I missed you.โ You couldnโt help but whine. This made him grin. His finger rubbing slow circles around your clit.
โOh yesss!โ
โ๐๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ก, ๐ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐ฒ. ๐ ๐๐๐ง ๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐ฒ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ซ๐..โ He spoke โ slipping two fingers inside you, making a โcome hereโ motion.
Your legs opened wider for him. Your body writhing in pleasure as he took you to a place you havenโt been in a long time.
โOh fuck! Pleeaassee keep doing that!โ
Eren continued his assault on you. Kissing his way down your body until his mouth hovered over your pussy.
โ๐ ๐๐๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ๐จ ๐ก๐ฎ๐ก ๐ฆ๐๐ฆ๐?โ
โYes daddy! Please, I missed this.โ Your body was shaking as the orgasm pulsed through you. Erens fingers were now coated in your wet creamy cum.
Erens lips latched on to your clit suckling just the way you liked. Your moans grew louder and louder as he did. His tongue lapping up your juices, making the most embarrassing wet noises ever, but you didnโt care.
All you cared about was how good this man was making you feel.
โUh, boss? Do you want us to clear everything out, or take only the important stuff?โ A big hulking figure asked from the door way causing you to scream.
Eren lifted his head from between your legs slowly. He looked behind him with a menacing look that made the big guy take a step back.
โSorry boss, Iโll uh- figure it out.โ He said before tuning and leaving, only for two more guys to come in and start grabbing things from out of your closet. They paid you both no mind. Just simply grabbing what needed to be grabbed and walking out without a glance your way.
โEREN WHAT THE FUCK!โ You yelled. You werenโt so comfortable with men coming in and out of your room while you were naked and being eatinโ out. Eren ignored you though, and lowered his head in between your thighs, licking away like a starved animal.
You tried to hold in your moans as best as you could but another orgasm ripped from you.
โ๐๐๐๐ฆ๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐ง๐ฃ๐จ๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐๐ฅ๐ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐๐ญ๐ญ๐ฒ.โ He taunted.
Once he removed himself from your thighs, he took his own pants off with his boxers following. His cock stood at attention. Dripping pre-nut and sporting thick veins. He was ready for you.
You couldnโt help close your legs slightly. It had been a while since you had sex, and you knew this was going to be a little uncomfortable. I doubt Eren was not going to take it easy on you.
โ๐๐ฉ๐๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฆ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ฆ๐ ๐ฒ/๐ง, ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ.โ
And you did. Slowly but surely you did. โ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐๐๐ญ๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฆ๐ ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐๐๐ญ๐ก๐๐๐ซ๐ญ.โ He gripped the back of your knees. Grinding his dick against you a couple of times before he pushed himself inside.
Your hands flew to his abdomen trying to slow down his intrusion but it did little to stop him. He was now fully seethed inside of you. The feeling of being full was so foreign to you but it felt so good.
It felt good to be filled by him again.
โ๐๐จ๐ฐ, ๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฆ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ง. ๐๐ข๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐?โ
He thrusted into you at a fast pace. You gripped his arms tightly as he assaulted your womb. His ball clapped against your ass in a steady repetitive motion that only added to your lust filled heat.
โ๐๐ฎ๐ก ๐ฆ๐๐ฆ๐?! ๐ ๐๐๐งโ๐ญ ๐ก๐๐๐ซ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ?โ He asked you again. This time going faster. โAh! Yess, yess daddy! I m-mmissed youuuu!โ
Your third - or fourth orgasm tore through your body once again. Your slick making it easier for him to go deeper.
โYesss โREN! Just like that daddy!โ You could feel him brush against your cervix with every thrust. He groans getting mixed in with our own.
You could tell he was close to nutting. His once hard thrust becoming sloppy but still working your pussy.
โ๐๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ญ ๐๐๐๐ฒ, ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ง'๐ญ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ.โ Eren grunted, his nut filling you up with one last thrust. The both of you panting and out of breath.
When he slid from the warmth of your walls, he quickly threw your towel back over you and slipped back into his boxers and jeans, lighting the same blunt he had put out earlier. His men still walking in and out of the room with your things as if nothing ever happened.
โ๐๐๐ญ ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ง๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ฒ, ๐๐๐๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ ๐โ๐ฆ ๐ง๐จ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐ง๐๐๐ซ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ.โ
๐๐๐ซ๐ญ ๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ๐
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Pick an image: Your beauty + How you can express itหห๐ขึดเป๐ทอึโงห.๐เผโ
In this reading, you are going to remember what makes you beautiful! Remember that this is a general reading. Take what resonates and leave the rest.
Now, relax and let your intuition guide you to the right pile for you. โจ
(images from pinterest)
๐ Pile one
-your tenderness
-your emotional expression
-your loving presence
-your femininity
-your gentleness
-your soft features
-your calming aura
-your pure heart
-your empathy
-your compassion
-your slow, gentle movements
-your soft voice
-your sensuality
-your clear and beautiful eyes
-your consideration
-your creativity
-your glamour
-your hands and feet
-your art
-your shiny hair
-your sensitivity
-your patience
-your receptiveness
-your curves
-your resilience
-your success
-your thoughtfulness
-your independence
๐how you express it: stay away from toxic environments. go to the beach and connect to the ocean. learn to make decisions. if you have a tough time making decisions out of the fear of hurting others, remember that you are only deciding for yourself and others make their own decisions for themselves. seek masculine energy. dont compromise your own well-being just to help other people. protect your heart. dont be afraid to show your feelings. make loving connections. be around uplifting people. be around energy giving people. channel your creativity. wear lightweight fabric clothes that are soft and comfortable. moonbathe.
๐zodiac signs: libra, taurus, cancer, pisces, scorpio.
๐song: Temptation by Raveena.
"In my dreams I can feel your softness. Get lost in your head of curls. I tell you things I canยดt tell my boyfriend"
๐potential style:
๐Pile 2
-your ethic
-your fair-mindedness
-your awareness
-your integrity
-your smile and laugh
-your detachment
-your darkness
-your symmetrical features
-your deep voice
-your mind
-your fitness
-your melancholic gaze
-your poised aura
-your deep thoughts
-your writing
-your eyebrows
-your persistence
-your charm
-your life experiences and stories
-your face
-your resilience
-your courage
-your ambition
-your strength
-your skin tone
-your fun personality
-your wisdom
-your hips
-your determination to push forward
-your relaxing and comforting aura
-your luck
-your endurance
-your mystery
-your reflectiveness
-your elegant style
-your success
-your carefree personality
๐how you express it: find a community in which you feel like you belong, participate in it. let go of the past. give help to those who need it. celebrate your beauty and your life. focus on gratitude. i got the vibe you are a survivor of something, so embrace your strength and share your story. be present. wear head/hair adornments. wear black and red clothes. journal. practice meditation. sports/exercise. you may be a conventionally attractive person or an underrated beauty. eye makeup. you probably look good in short and dark hair.
๐zodiac signs: aries, libra, sagittarius, scorpio.
๐song: Carmen by Lana del Rey.
"She laughs like God, her mindยดs like a diamond".
๐potential style:
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๐ป Pile 3
-your calmness
-your dreaminess
-your solitude
-your tranquility
-your simplicity
-your logic
-your responsibility
-your baby face
-your confidence
-your spirituality
-your contemplative gaze
-your reserved and aloof personality
-your knowledge
-your cute facial expressions
-your capacity
-your sleepy/big eyes
-your sense of duty
-your fairy-like beauty
-your powerful words and voice
-your potential
-your fierceness
-your healthy appearance
-your optimism
-your nice clothes
-your luscious hair
-your talents
-your confrontational and challenging nature
-your fearless personality
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๐ปhow you express it: boosting your self-esteem. sharing and celebrating your achievements with people. affirmations. let others admire you and give you compliments. either a simple and basic style or a striking one flatters you. good quality clothes. resting and rejuvenating. use your alone time to boost your beauty. ask for help when you need it and stop taking on a lot of pressure. just take the weight off your shoulders. get massages often. improve your posture. learn a new hobby. pray and meditate daily. grow your hair/experiment with different hairstyles. be free of otherยดs expectations and projections.
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๐ปzodiac signs: leo, libra, sagittarius, aries.
๐
๐ปsong: LEAVE ME ALONE by Kari Faux
"I like the truth and my clarity. I kneel and pray for my enemies. ยดCause hate would take up my energy. And i do not need that, mentally, so".
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๐ปpotential style:
Thank you so much for being here! Hope I see you in another reading :)
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Iโve never really seen anyone talking about this, but I noticed that one of the main reasons why I am team green is because team green feels like an actual team that is in this whole thing together.
Team Green feels connected, united, like a family.
Team Black on the other hand isโฆ meh.
And let me explain why:
Rhaenyra being delusional and thinking that Daemon is actually in love with her when he literally just groomed her since she was a child because he has always been after her title and now wants to be her king consort. They have one of the most toxic, creepy and problematic relationships in the entire fucking show.
Then there is the very awkward and uncomfortable moment of Rhaenyra and Daemon having sex on Laenaโs funeral, while Rhaenys, Corlys, Baela, Rhaena and Laenor are mourning the loss of their daughter, mother and sister. How fucking disrespectful is this. And then the fact that they have Laenor โkilledโ just so they can get married and have their own perfectly blonde targaryen babies.
And Rhaenyra lying about Jace, Luke and Joff to everyone in her very own โteamโ, trying to gaslight not only Corlys, and Rhaenys but also her own sons into thinking they are trueborn, when even Jace himself. as a child, starts asking questions.
Then there are obviously Rhaenys and Corlys, who for some fucking reason neglected their trueborn granddaughters in favor of some dark haired white bastards their daughter-in-law is trying to pass off as their sonโs children. Rhaenys is trying sooo hard to please her misogynistic husband because he so desperately wants his name to go down in history. Then the disrespectful betrothal of Jace and Luke to Baela and Rhaena. Rhaenyra is literally robbing these poor girls of their rightful claim to Driftmark and usurping them. And now, with Luke being dead, Rhaenaโs claim dies with him.
Baela and Rhaena losing their mother, and now their father suddenly remarries, and has two blonde boys. Rhaenys losing BOTH her children and then seeing her son-in-law and daughter-in-law getting married soon after that.
Everyone in team black is after their own ambitions. They lie to each other, they donโt trust each other, they suspect each other in different things, they cheat on each other (with each other) and lie about it, they give each other forced ultimatums, and yada yada. All their scenes feel forced, tense, awkward and uncomfortable. They look so miserable with each other.
Team Green in this sense is the exact opposite.
Although their dynamic is far from perfect, obviously, you cannot deny that they care about each other very very deeply.
Alicent loves all of her children, and even while acknowledging their flaws, she still loves them.
Aemond mightโve been a little envious of Aegon, but he would never turn his back on him. He would never betray his brother, be would never try to take his crown from him.
Aegon was far from being a perfect man and king, but, as we know, it was his love for his family, and the fear of them getting hurt that made him a more responsible person and a more protective father, husband and brother. Sure, he is a cheater, but at least heโs honest about it and doesnโt lie to his wife. He is not a hypocrite.
Criston is working for Alicent not for ambition or for self-gain, but because he genuinely loves her, whether itโs romantic or platonic, doesnโt matter.
Helaena would never betray her family, her brothers, her mother. They are all she has. She would never switch sides even if given an opportunity.
And even Otto, arguably one of the main villains of the whole show, still loves his family. Sure, he is ambitious, but he would never become Corlys level of ambitious.
Team Green feels like they are fighting against the enemy all together, they have the same goals, they feel united and you can feel their devotion to each other. Especially after blood and cheese, when they become closer than ever. Theyโre in this together and only if they stick to each other, they can make it. It feels genuine and honest. They donโt hide anything from each other, they always have their loved onesโ best interests at heart, they would never in a million years betray each other. Yes, they are all doomed from the start, but their dedication and love to each other is truly something else.
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