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meowsgirldrawing · 2 days
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I feel like Astarion has a thing for tall people for no reason what so ever✨
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anavi-vrg · 1 month
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#UU week 2024 Day 1: Favorite Negator
IT`S UNLUCK FUUKO IZUMO!!!! (+OC inserts)
She and Andy are the reason i started reading Undead Unluck back on January of this year, and they have become my favorite characters.
I really love Fuuko`s development throughout the story, from hating herself and her Unluck to becoming a badass leader of the Union and using her Unluck to help the people she cares about and doing her absolute best to give a happy ending to everyone
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I wanted to draw both of them in matching outfits, but there are many days to do, so Andy`s idea got scratched >////<
I LOVE HER SO MUCH!!!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHH!!
SHE DESERVES THE ABSOLUTE BEST!!! ANDY PLEASE COME BACK SO SHE CAN BE EVEN MORE HAPPY!!!!
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Also enjoy this day`s timelapse, including my suffering while making Fuuko`s hair and my scratched ideas for this day
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Chapter 2
The second kid or dog-
Warning:none
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It has been at least half an hour since wally arrived at the daycare,him and mico has been doodling and painting.Astra went to check on them , “you boys need anything?” They asked peeping her head in the playroom “do you want anything to eat or drink wally?”mico asked taking a break from drawing leaning back in the little chair “can i have some apples?”wally asked politely turning to the both of them. “Sure!anything else?”astra said.Wally only shook his head and astra went to the kitchen,opening the fridge getting an apple.She went to the counter and reaching up to get a cutting board,they placed the cutting board on counter.They grabbed the knife and washed it.She then proceeded to cut the apple to slices and placed the slices on a plate.They grabbed the plate and went to mico and wally,wally heard steps from behind him before he turned around.his pupils began to become big?as he looked at the apples.astra placed the plate of apple slices in between mico and wally as wally began to stare into the apples and blinking as one of the slices disappeared.both mico and astra was shocked of what happened but decided to not question it.
A few minutes went by as astra heard a bell from the door.she quickly went to the entrance room,they saw a big chicken holding a blue dog?the dog was clinging onto the chicken while the chicken talked to charlie,astra wasnt the one for greeting,she usually mess up her words while talking,thats why they left the greeting and talking to the others.
As the hen left leaving the puppy with them astar looked down at the puppy crouching a little and asked “whats your name little buddy?” The puppy answer “my names is barnaby” astra smiled at barnaby and hold his hand or i guess paw and asked “shall we introduced you to the other kid?” The puppy nod with excitement wagging his tail as they both walked to the playroom while barnaby cracking some jokes on the way
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pishybowl · 2 years
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have you ever
Posted an oc online before, and immediately get comments about how ripped the design of a character from a show that existed but even if you have proof that your oc has been created before the show
People will still call you a fake for "taking the design" or "copying [insert character] and if you say you got inspired by a few characters to make your oc, it just gets worst?
So you decide not to post any Oc content anymore because you feel if you did post content of the original character you created, you'll get hurt again and thus hating the process of creating a character.
It's been a rough day and no, telling an artist that their oc looks like another character isn't a compliment.
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vjstudiosnumber2 · 1 year
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UnOrdinary: The Snowflake & Mr. Dreaded
{Chapter One}
{~ A Meeting You Won’t Soon Forget ~}
“The night sky is when the Superheroes RISE!”
The Newspeople honestly annoyed Willow even more than the people who use their abilities to rise in power. Willow wanted to punch the TV, and he probably would have if his leader, X-Static, or Rei, the current King of Wellston High School, hadn’t stopped him. 
As of currently, the two Superheroes were on a job of capturing drug-dealers of a new-found gang known as ‘EMBER’. A new group of people who didn’t agree with the ideals of Superheroes. He couldn’t wait to beat some sense into them.
Although he usually never actually fought, he was the term ‘backup’ defense from the background, or similar to a sniper. Although that did not mean he couldn’t fight his own battles.
He was Snowflake, a Level 7.0. 
He was known for creating spears of pure light, walls of brightness to defend other heroes, the backup sniper for Superheroes.
But tonight was different.
He was sitting on the edge of a building, a dark brown cape flowing through the light breeze of this very stormy year. The sky was cloudy, and the air was crisp and cold, his hood, half-face, and goggles hiding his skin and hair, and even his eyes from the iced air, and from being identified.
He was just about to call X-Static when something caught his gray/yellow eyes.
Through his dark green goggles, two shadows crossed the street below and went into the alleyway across. He blinked before standing up and pressed the intercom in his ear.
“X-Static. Can you hear me?”
“Loud and clear Snowflake. Something wrong?”
“I just saw two people, both male by their body shape, cross the street. I’m going to check it out.”
“Okay. But don’t instantly attack. They could be witnesses or victims.”
Willow nodded.
“Understood.” 
With that, using light to lightly propel himself to the ground, the Hero Snowflake began his pursuit.
He was wearing all dark clothing, so he could properly hide away in the shadows, even hiding his white hair underneath a tight beanie underneath his hood, it should have been easy to hide away.
But shards of dark navy blue crystal came at him, surprising as he turned the corner.
What-
His instincts instantly activated, as did his ability, eyes glowing through the glass of his goggles, bright gold as he used light shields, in the form of spiderwebs and snowflakes, blocking them and deflecting them with the simple swings of his arms.
When there were no more attacks, he turned to the other side of the alleyway, and from one of the fire-escapes of the little brick apartments on either side of the alleyway, hang a young man, no younger or older than him with long, waist length flowing platinum blonde hair, a long silk drown trench coat, navy eyes glaring at Willow with an annoyed look, like he had intruded on something. Then Willow’s eyes flitted to the man standing on the ground.
He was older, with mixes of silver, aging hair, with pale orange hair, and eyes of coral pink. This older man had a simple black leather jacket and jeans, white button up and regular brown leather shoes. 
Willow glared between them as the younger boy jumped from his spot on the fire-escape and landed next to the older man. 
Sorry Rei.
But they attacked me first.
But he knew he had to interrogate them before beating them into unconsciousness. 
“Why are you following us boy?” The man asked before Willow could try to ask his own.
He blinked, before standing up straight. Perhaps he had misunderstood the situation, and they had attacked, thinking he was one of those people who had frightened them to begin with? Just a theory of course.
“I’m here to see if you're in any kind of trouble.” He looked between them.
“Me and one of my companions are searching for members of a new-found gang known as EMBER. I was hoping you had information. Or the other option, to figure out if you're in any danger.”
The man and boy looked to Willow, before each other, and then back at Willow again.
Then the man shook his head.
“Are you one of those heroes correct?” Willow tensed.
“Alright then. Tell your friends to stay out of this. We can take care of this ourselves.” Willow titled his head.
“Ourselves? Who are you?”
“None of your concern.” Another voice said to him simply. 
He turned, shocked to see a taller figure, just by a few inches, with long brown hair, with a black button up, jeans, and leather boots. The only color, other than his tied brown locks and pale skin was the coat wrapped around his shoulders, dark red and light weight, flowing through the wind like it was made of feathers.
Willow instantly recognized this figure.
“Your… Mr. Dreaded…”
“And you're the Superhero known as Snowflake.” Mr. Dreaded replied, tilted his head, his own see-through mask creasing, almost smirking at him.
“You're part of the Major gang…! The Crime Establishment…!” 
“You are correct.” Mr. Dreaded stated, walking past him, watching with vibrant pink eyes, through the holes of his masquerade mask. 
Willow looked between the three men, before asking, standing in defense position, the one Rei had taught him. Mr. Dreaded turned, and replied, crossing his arms.
“Me and my own companions, Mr. ‘Pendragon’ and the ‘Crystalized Elf’ are searching for the gang known as EMBER. These people are not under our influence or a part of any other ‘companies’ that we are associated with. Snowflake, I suggest you take Mr. Pendragon’s advice, and take you and your other heroes away from the case of EMBER. We shall take care of this. Take your leave.”
Willow blinked, before turning away, deciding to report to X-Static of the situation, when Mr. Dreaded called out again.
“You should take better care of yourself. Even the smallest cuts can cause catastrophe.” Willow whirled back to Mr. Dreaded in confusion, before looking down the cut on his upper palm, and assumed that it must have been from the attacks that the platinum blonde had attempted.
Willow looked at the other, golden gray eyes met vivid pink ones, and he turned and left. 
{☘️}
Willow and Rei had met up after the stake-out, one with nothing and one with the message of a mass crime organization that warned against getting in their own investigation. Rei had seemed shocked at the news, and both decided against heeding the warning of the Crime Establishment.
When the sun came up, and the duo had gone to Wellston High School, Willow had sketched the three males he had seen last night. He couldn’t be bothered by their message.
He was going to beat EMBER, whether they, or the Crime Establishment liked it or not.
{~ And It Will Likely Not Be The Last… ~}
{This is the first chapter of my UnOrdinary OC/S insert.}
UnOrdinary belongs to Uru-Chan
Willow/Snowflake belongs to me {VJ Studios}
Mr. Dreaded belongs to me {VJ Studios}
Mr. Pendragon belongs to me {VJ Studios}
Crystalized Elf belongs to me {VJ Studios}
All three will have their names revealed soon.
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Characters I roleplay as
Characters in the Hazbin Hotel series I roleplay as
Angel Dust, Nifty, sometimes Vaggie, and Moxxie or Millie I DO roleplay as Husk aswell
I can do other characters if asked btw.
Looking for people who roleplay as:
Husk, Alastor, Charlie, Blitzo, and Stolas and Angel Dust
If you roleplay any other character I’m fine with that just let me know before hand! Anyways Bye for now
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Basic story information, as provided by Archive:::
Chapters: 16/? Fandom: Lego Ninjago Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Cole/Original Female Character(s), Kai/Original Character(s), P.I.X.A.L./Zane (Ninjago), Cole (Ninjago)/Original Character(s), Ninjago - Relationship
Characters: Kai (Ninjago), Cole (Ninjago), Zane (Ninjago), Nya (Ninjago), Sensei Wu (Ninjago), Lord Garmadon (Ninjago), P.I.X.A.L. (Ninjago), Morro (Ninjago), Ronin (Ninjago), Dareth (Ninjago), First Spinjitzu Master (Ninjago), Jay Walker, Lloyd Garmadon
Additional Tags: Original Character(s), Major Original Character(s), This Is Not Going To Go The Way You Think, basically an AU, Familial Angst, Angst in general, Guys there's so much angst, but also fucking adorable, fluff fluff, fluff that rots your cavities, get bent
Summary:
And we wrote this cutting into season 5, and it was pretty much all original from there. Enjoy.
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innerenigma · 2 months
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•Normalize Fanart for Fanfics Again You Fools•
It's not cringe anymore (it SHOULDN'T be cringe anymore), just do it. You're doing something you enjoy, who cares what anybody else says! So spread the words my fellow internet brethren.
Spread the Word :)
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retquits · 4 months
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see what they don't tell you is that you HAVE to make the most self-indulgent ocs and self inserts to inject into your favorite media and to have the most tender moments with your favorite blorbos and to live out every fantasy and tragedy your heart desires. you just have to
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mellowwillowy · 7 months
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A Husband Duty (GN, NSFW)
Instead of another normal love making session, you ask him to do more to you (FIC, junkie reader, IMG., more in Husband...)
—𝒀𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒃𝒆𝒓 - 𝑳𝑰𝒇𝑬 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒋𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕
Yan! Husband who just loves you so much that it turns into another worshipping session instead of fucking you raw without any condom on.
Yan! Husband who just eats you out / gives you head nonstop until you are overstimulated, the whole bed is wet with your cum and drool, his boxer drenched in cum as he ruts himself against the bed sheet.
Yan! Husband whose fingers teased the insides of your clenching hole, hitting that spot that makes your toes curl and eyes roll to the back. Yes, just loll out your tongue and he'll take it for granted with his mouth, sucking and licking it while he relishes in the way you whine.
Yan! Husband who will actually cum undone just from lapping up your sweet nectar, drinking it all like a thirsty man who is lost in the Sahara desert.
Yan! Husband who refuses any of your attempts in giving him head, nuh-uh, he wants to focus on you and you only. He is already wetting his boxer with his cum, what more do you want? Splatter it all over your face and hair? He'd be so fine with just your hole ♡
Yan! Husband whose cock twitches so much when it is only the tip that enters you, imagine the whole thing filling you full and deep, he is already shaking from the ejaculation, cumming deep inside you. Do you think he is done as a '5 second, take it or leave it?'
Yan! Husband who has a questionable way of ejaculating but his stamina is not to be doubted. He will pound himself deep into you while his sperm paints your insides white. Every time he pulls out, the cum would immediately pool out from your hole only to be refilled with another. (Honestly, as expected from someone inhumane)
Yan! Husband who will not stop kissing you, be it your face, lip, body, or anything as long as it's you. Can you imagine the amount of hickeys you'll be waking up to? These will surely show the servants and others just how cherished you are in his hand.
Yan! Husband who will coax more of your sweet moans, pushing your limit further with every session you have with him, yes, he will fuck you till the sun rises if you can accommodate to him. The idea of it makes his cock twitches again, he needs to be clamped tight by you.
Yan! Husband who will not stop abusing your sex, pleasuring you with his fingers as he gives you a second stimulation while he is still hammering his cock into you.
"W-why, why do you have so much c-cum, in you-!?"
"I don't know dear, maybe it's because of you. You are driving me nuts every day!"
Yulian is such a healthy man ^^ how much litter does he have left to fill you up? Ah, the bulge... it's so arousing to see your stomach bulging with his cock and cum.
Yan! Husband, the King of Aftercare, bathing you with the finest body care, roses floating while his face nuzzled up in your neck. Please, don't do anything you will regret, you don't want him to hammer his cock into you again, the whole bathtub might be his cum instead!
Yan! Husband who kisses you to sleep, letting you rest after hours of fucking you dumb. It seems like the euphoria is gone and he has regained his sanity, evident from how he's thinking how to cover all these hickeys and bite marks.
Yan! Husband who presses his lip to all those marks, kissing it better while occasionally licking some.
Maybe he shouldn't help you cover it after all.
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rxmye · 7 days
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" 𝐈 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 "
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𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐁𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐉𝐎𝐂𝐊 — a confident athlete who turns into pathetic putty at the thought of you . . .
nsfw / sixteen + content / smut / gender neutral reader / yandere content / sub!yandere / masturbation / pervert yandere (he literally breaks into the locker room for your shit) / olfactophilia/osmolagnia (scent/smell kink) / dacryphilia (kink for crying) / breath play / yandere oc x reader
masterlist | requesting rules | character info . . . a/n: haven't wrote smut in awhile, so im a bit rusty . . .
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Lucas dangled the keys in his hands, a grin playing on his face as he walked towards the locker room—using the key to unlock the door—it was pretty easy grabbing the keys from the janitor's room, not that this school was particularly secure with their locks. It would be pretty easy breaking in, if he tried hard enough . . 
Lucas scanned the area, looking through each locker trying to find which one was yours . . he had your lock combination memorized, though he did get a little help from a friend in order to figure it out.
His hands reached for the clothes that you had left in your locker, lifting it up to his face, eyes going half lidded as he inhaled your intoxicating scent, he felt his face growing warm and his body growing weak. Lucas leaned down onto the lockers for support, almost losing balance as he slid down onto the floor.
Lucas pressed the flimsy piece of clothing further onto his face, engulfing himself in your smell—so much so that he could almost taste you—all the while his other hand travelled downwards, clumsily unbuckling his pants in a hurry . . hasty movements contradicted his rational mind, not bothering to care if he'd get caught.
He slid his pants down, just enough to reveal his semi-hard cock—a soft whine escaped him at the feeling of the cold air—his free hand now teasing his tip, as he relaxed his body, closing his eyes shut . .—imagining how disgusted you'd be seeing him in this pitiful state— . . that really turned him on, he cussed under his breath at how pitiful and pathetic his thoughts were . .
Lucas wrapped his hand around the base of his cock, slowly moving his hand up and down—his vision growing hazy—as he let out breathy sighs of pleasure—whines growing louder when he moved his hand faster.
Lucas stuffed the clothing he took, and pushed it into his mouth—drool escaped the corners of his mouth—blocking his ability make a sound, as he moved his hand faster around his cock—little tear droplets stinging his eyes, as he felt his legs shake slightly at the sheer pleasure—he used his now free hand to pinch his nose, closing his only source of air . . .
All he could taste was you, the clothing taking away all the moisture in his mouth, as tears begin to escape his eyes, saliva escaping the corners of his mouth, dripping onto his clothing—his legs began to convulse—his back arching slightly, as he finally came, all over the floor . . .
Lucas spat out the fabric, "fuck", the bell rang . . How is he gonna clean up this mess fast enough? . .
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@ rxmye , do not repost, plagiarize, translate, or adapt my work/theme without prior permission and or confirmation.
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meowsgirldrawing · 2 days
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Bard and Rouge duo <3
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chloeriversong · 10 months
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Sorry for spamming, I told myself that I’ll be posting Two or three for each day, however I can’t promising that I’ll be posting three times... It just depends on my mood/mode.
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just-french-me-up · 1 year
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I'm sorry, cringe culture can't come to the phone right now. Why? Oh, cause it's dead!
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funnyexel · 3 months
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loves you. hates them.
Rich!boyfriend who really isn’t your boyfriend but more of an arranged husband. He’s sweet and all but you think he’s a bit overbearing for someone you just met.
Rich!boyfriend who demands your free time, disregarding how tired you may be from working. Rich!boyfriend who hates how much you work and provide for your family, he realizes how soft and spineless you are when time comes for you to speak up for yourself.
Rich!boyfriend who’s intoxicated by the way you smile at him and the small touches you give him to express your gratitude for the excessive gifts. The way your eyes light up when you see him won’t ever get old to him. Rich!boyfriend who see’s the potential in you, even if your mother tells him otherwise.
Rich!boyfriend who is immediately consumed by disinterest whenever your mother and father want to speak with him. They have so much to say and critic about your life, yet, they rely on their young daughter to get them out of their financial burdens.
Rich!boyfriend who notices the behavioral change in your sister every time he comes around. The way she perks up when he enters the room, the difference in the way she dresses when she knows she’s going to see him versus when she doesn’t know. Rich!boyfriend who is disgusted by this and is even more repulsed when she tries to make a move on him. This pushes him to increase your time at his home and decrease the time you spend at your house. 
Manipulative!boyfriend who acts confused when you find your phone hidden away in his dresser drawer. Manipulative!boyfriend who forces you stay at his home for an extensive amount of time, convincing you that you are terribly sick from working so hard.
Manipulative!boyfriend who gives you a special type of medicine in your food so you stay sluggish and compliant. Manipulative!boyfriend who persuades you that the little white bottle he hides away is nothing and that you’re imagining things. 
Rich!boyfriend who assures you that you’ll feel better by the time the wedding rolls around.
Crazy!boyfriend who effectively got your family out your ear by smashing your phone to pieces and warning them that if they ever talked to you again, he’d do worse than cause a little car crash.
Did he forget to tell you that? 
Rich!boyfriend who lies assures you that he’ll find the people who T-boned your parents car.
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a/n: I think my requests inbox might be broken, directly message if it doesn't go through or don't. I don't know how it works.
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shooting-love-arrows · 5 months
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𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄! 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐀𝐑 𝐃𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐘
PAIRING: 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐒𝐮𝐠𝐚𝐫 𝐃𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲 x reader (gender not mentioned/implied/specified); SYNOPSIS: Your first meeting with him was anthing but charming. Especially when he cornered you to the point, where you know you'll have no choice but to submit. TW. implied age gap, manipulation, threatening (?), red flag, power imbalance;
𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
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"How can I help you, sir?"
"Be my sugar baby."
You blinked owlishly, trying to process what this customer said and if it was on the menu. When in fact it turned out that it isn't and you connected the words and their meaning, you were ready to burst out laughing.
He can't be serious.
Just by looking at him, you can tell he occupies a high position in some fancy corporation. You were even ready to bet that he was a CEO! It was a mystery itself why he was here, in a food chain restaurant in the first place. An enigma why he even said something like that to you, a plain worker who is pretty much opposite in every aspect one could think of.
He is handsome, you give him that. Probably older than you, since his face was more defined and mature. His suit, which you imagned to be tailor-made, colonge that was so strong you could smell it from behind the counter and all the expensive accesories (I mean look at his watch! Worth univesity tuition installment or two!) he had on were probably worth more than what you owned now.
But no, you aren't stupid. Sleep deprived, yes. Hungry, yes. Broke, also unfortunately, yes. But not stupid.
This man must be high then. No other sane and sober and filthy rich man would propose something like that to the (broke) food chain worker during the first meeting.
You took a deep breath, reminding yourself to be calm. He is still your client and you are fighting to be this employee of the month. You can already envision your photo hanging by the cashier and feel the additional money in your bank account. You won't lose your cool now.
Instead, you plastered your best fake smile.
"I'm afraid that's not on our menu sir. Do you fancy something else?"
The man chuckled, as if you told the best and poshest joke known to mankind. Your eyebrow twitched, yet your smile didn't budget.
Calm down...he is high...let him laugh...employee of the month...additional money...!
"You're more amusing than I thought." 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐒𝐮𝐠𝐚𝐫 𝐃𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲 wiped a stray tear from his eye. "Trust me sweetie, I love how you call me 'sir' but that doesn't change the fact that my request still stays. I want you to be my sugar baby."
"I'm afraid that's not possible, sir."
"Ho ho, everything is possible." 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐒𝐮𝐠𝐚𝐫 𝐃𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲 hid his hands in the pocket of his pants. He was staring down at you, like you were the most interesting thing he saw in a long while. You began to feel uneasy and slightly curled into yourself. You didn't like how mischievous his smirk looked.
A beat of tense silence passed, before he spoke again.
"I won't back down, sweetie. You know, I've learned that when you really want something, you should fight for it till you'll achieve it. This situation is no different than a business. I provide you safety and money, while you agree to be mine and fulfill my (every) requests." He finished his speech with a smile worth a million dollars, showing off his pearly white and straight teeth.
"Sir -- "
"After all, you wouldn't want your current life to crumble, hm?" You froze when his expression became sinister and his voice lowered to the point of mocking. In your gut you began to feel dread. You knew this feeling bery well. It appears whenever you sense danger. Currently, this man in front of you was a person who you should be afraid of. One thing for sure, he wasn't lying when he said he can destroy you in a matter of one call.
Money rules the world.
"Your measly, little thing, who believes something will change. That it is just a stepping stone. But what if I make it your prison? Force you to be stuck here until you break under pressure? In the end, you'll still agree to be mine, sweetie. It depends on you if you want to suffer or not."
And destroy those who are too weak and gets crushed under its ruthless rule.
"This choice is yours." 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐒𝐮𝐠𝐚𝐫 𝐃𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲 straightened his back and only now you realized he was holding a sheet of paper. "All you have to do is to sign this..."
You knew you have no choice.
"So pick carefully, sweetie."
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