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a-cyclepath · 2 months
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‼️ Links are in the names. Fem reader. Ace, Zoro, Luffy, Eustass ‼️
[ Size diff, twit links, fem recieving, oral, fingering, mating press, sex sex sex ]
Short x reader scenarios written with each link !
Ace
Ace can't stop himself. He promised himself he'd only come home and cuddle you since it'd be late by the time he got back from his days travels to your home island, but he lied to himself. Losing his composure the moment he saw you and kissing you after a quick "I'm back". His impatient hands slides your shorts barley down and your underwear to the side before he's practically sucking on your lips and tongue while he's caressing your heat, groaning in-between kisses as you prop your legs up, trembling from his fingers warm from his journey.
"missed you so much. Missed you a lot. So so much." He mumbled as his fingers slid into you, beginning to finger you to bring you to your orgasm as you moaned and body jolted. He placed his hat on you before smirking. "Keep that on while we go at it."
Luffy
"Wow baby these are pretty!" Luffy exclaimed happily at the sight of your bouncing tits, moving his hands to casually grip them as if he wasn't right in this moment drilling hard and fast into you. He moved his hands to your ankles, grunting as he folded you into a press and put his forehead to yours, grinning as he somehow went even faster and harder. All the while you're moaning in bliss at your happy go lucky boyfriend happily getting lucky in your drooling, gushing heat. Your eyes roll back slightly before you look up at Luffy as he kisses your forehead while he's grinding inside you, your hand resting on his abdomen as you can barley get a moan in before throwing your head back and arching your back while moaning loudly, crashing into your orgasm.
"hng..~ Another one? That's like..the fourth one tonight haha!"
Zoro
Zoro was exchausted. Mostly, exchausted from a day of doing nothing but taking naps around your farm, so he found his way to your room and lounged back on your bed, arms behind his head. You pester him, try flirting, but he shakes his head with his eyes closed. "Nah. I'm gonna rest my eyes."
Well, then you'll find compromise.
Shimmying your boots off, then your jeans, sliding your underwear to the side, you crawl next to him, giving him those big begging eyes.
Zoro almost immiditaely caves, glancing at your ass before smirking. "I suppose I could use a midnight snack." He gestured at the end of his sentence with a flick of his wrist towards his face.
And that's how you ended up here, on his mouth drinking you in hungrily, his hands on your hips as you practically hump his tongue while moaning, her mind long since hazy the moment his tongue touched your folds, clenching your teeth as your eyes roll back everytime his tongue presses into you and his lips attach to give a kiss and suck, slurping, a sloppy eater.
"Tasty.."
Eustass
[ size diff warning ]
It's not really hard for anyone in your immidiate circle to see that Eustass might be more than a bit bigger than you. Everyone wonders how it works out between you two, some even sort of laughing when he squats down or has to lean down to kiss you
But his size goes beyond more than just kisses.
Eustass groaned, having you face down ass up in his quarters as his large hand gripped your hip, grinning smugly as he looked at the dumbed out drooling look on your face from only taking less than half of his length, Esutass cocking his head as he stared down at you in a lustful daze. " You're not going dumb from only taking a few inches of me are ya, sweetheart?" Eustass muttered before wiping his mouth of drool and shoving all into you at once, making you yelp in the best way possible before moaning as your eyes roll back. Eustass mumbled about how short you were to himself before beginning his fast quick pace, pounding over and over into you as he threw his head back, smug grin on his face all the while he groans. " Yeah yeah...love you..love you the way you are.."
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sanjisblackasswife · 8 months
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i seen a post that said:
You women shouldn’t ever experience a man talking you through it because yall will end up in love, not high school love but bat shit crazy in love w that man and he was meant to just be a sneaky link.
And let me just say —
The Men That Talk You Through It Even if They’re Your Sneaky Links:
Sanji, Nanami, Bokuto, Kuroo, Tengen, Shanks, Ben Beckman, Rayleigh, Killer, Fatgum, Gojo, Rengoku, Ace, Luffy, Zoro, Jean, Connie: They meant it. They know the consequence of talking you through it, hell they even do amazing aftercare. They can’t help their feelings for you EVEN THOUGH you both swear it’s just about sex. “That’s it baby.” “Just like that, mama.” “Fuck, you’re so pretty like this.” “I know, baby i know, look at me, princess.” “Good fucking girl, one more for me?”. Maybe with enough talk he’ll convince you to stay the night and be more than just an occasional hook up and an empty bed space when he wakes up.
Kageyama, Suna, Toji, Geto, Roger, Benimaru, Aizawa, Law, Kid, Sanemi, Giyuu, Levi, Eren, Reiner, Atsumu: They do it, but curse the fact that they did. It’s not that they don’t want to, but they refuse to allow feelings get in between what you both strictly agreed on. Yes. To some it’s just talking you through it, but sometimes, when he puts you on your back, finally coming to that 3rd orgasm, you have this dazed look in your eye, your tired and full of bliss he almost says the big three words. Dammit. He can’t deny himself to just speak and praise you as he cleans you up with his tounge. “You and i taste so good together.” “Fuck, the way you look at me is too good.” “That’s it, good girl just ride my fingers.” “C’mere.” Some nights he wants to get up and leave while you’re sleep in his arms, but his body just won’t let him. He loves your embrace in the morning.
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metalbuckaroo · 3 years
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Hiiiiii i have this idea in case you can/want to write it: adult film star Bucky and costar reader where they meet cause they're making a film together and there's sparks and chemistry so they kinda hit it off
SUMMARY// Though, bucky thinks he ruined his first shoot with you. His first date with you goes much better than planned
WARNINGS// amut, oral (f implied), light praise kink, implied Overstimulation, cursing, mentions of filming porn
AU// pornstar!bucky x pornstar!reader
NOTE// I'm gonna have to proof read this on my lunch break tomorrow bc this bitch is tired, this was a lot of fun though.
18+ ONLY MINORS DNI
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It was your first time filming with Bucky, a simple porn without a plot that was meant to be more sensual than vulgar.
You had seen him filming with others throughout your time in the studio, never sticking around to see much other than his back as you were passing by a door.
Though, he was truly a sight as his sculpted body waved over yours. Long, dark hair falling forward at the sides of his face as his hips rocked into yours. Tip kissing your cervix with each deep thrust.
Bucky had never felt the same sparks with other co-stars as he did with you. Your walls clamping down on him as you let out a heavenly cry, nails digging into metal and flesh biceps as your body arched into his.
The building pressure at his base became overwhelming to the point he couldn't hold it off anymore, muscles of his abdomen taut as he pushed forward once more.
"Shit-" he pulled out, fisting over himself as his face scrunched up in pleasure, hot spurts of his spend releasing on your stomach as he huffed out moans.
Warmth bloomed in your chest as his glossy eyes went wide, sitting on his heels between your legs. "Dammit, sorry." He said to the cameraman before looking back to you. "I'm sorry, that usually doesn't happen." A blush crept up his neck, taking the towel one of the crew had brought to hand it to you.
"It's fine, Bucky." You assured, handing the towel off again once you'd wiped your stomach off. Bucky bending his broad frame over you again. "Try again?" The producer questioned as you reached your hands up to lace in the back of his silky hair. "Yeah, just give me a minute. You okay with trying again?"
"Of course." You shrugged a shoulder, toying with a few pieces of hair at the back of his neck. "I'm sorry again, let me make it up to you."
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A month passed of different sessions, Bucky requesting to film with you at least once a week since your first one together and occasional coffee in between.
Finishing up a session, you slipped the robe back on. Watching Bucky pull his tight black briefs on again as he stood.
"Y'know, James. You don't have to request a video shoot to have sex together. We get coffee together all of the time." You said with a light laugh, your fingers tucking his hair behind his ears as he looked down at you before resting your hands on the sides of his neck.
"How about you come over to my place later, then? I'll cook you dinner." He suggested, slipping his arms around your waist. "Sounds perfect."
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Dinner ended up long forgotten. The teasing Bucky had endured making him snap, turning the stove top off before taking the few steps across the kitchen to where you were sat on his counter.
"Want me to tell you a secret, sweet girl?" He rasped, taking your hands from your lap to lace his fingers with yours. "Mhm," you hummed in response, watching him bring the back of your hand to his lips. "I have sex for a living, but- no one has satisfied me like you do. It's something else entirely, something I can't pass up."
"And that means..." you trailed, trying to swallow the excited feeling bubbling in your chest. His lips molding to yours briefly. "Give me a chance."
"Already am, loverboy." You grinned, letting go of his hands to lock your fingers together at the back of his neck. "Then, I guess it's time to pay you back for all that teasing you did." He smirked, lifting your legs higher on his waist. "I have no idea what you're talking about."
"Palming me while I was trying to boil noodles? Dangerous game." An excited squeal left your lips when he lifted you off of the counter, turning to walk down the short hallway to his room. "Gonna be a long night for you, babydoll."
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You weren't sure how long it had been, just that your throat was scratchy from the pleasured cries Bucky elicited from you, and that you could barely think.
All you could focus on was the drag of his cock each time he rammed his hips into yours. A fullness you'd grown familiar with from prior encounters, his fingers leaving a sensation on your skin that you could only describe as him.
He went to sit up and you clung to him, not wanting his sweat slicked skin to leave yours for even a second as your legs tightened around his waist.
"I've got you, baby. Such a good girl, so cockdrunk for me. Cum again, need another."
You should've been embarrassed by the amount of times he pulled you apart. The insides of your thighs irritated by the light stubble of his jaw from the way he feasted between your legs like it was his last meal, not stopping until you inched up the bed. Bucky holding off the twist in his lower belly until he was pleased with his fucked out you looked under him.
His heavy body pushed you further into the mattress, your face burying in the crook of his neck and fingers tugging his sweat dampened hair. The metal frame of the bed creaking with the force of his thrusts, each one punctuated with a huffed out groan.
"B- oh, hell- Bucky, please-" you mewled against his skin, gripping his hair harder in your hands as your body tensed. Toes curling and thighs quivering from how hard your next orgasm hit you. A broken moan pulling from your chest as he fucked you through it.
Whispering how good you were doing in your ear as his hips stuttered. Two more pumps into your spasming walls and your name fell from his mouth like a prayer, filling you with ropes of thick spend.
Bucky didn't want to move yet. Staying buried inside of you fully sated as your bodies calmed down, your sweat slicked body molded to his in the most perfect way as your grip on his hair loosened. Hands slipping down to rub against his taut back, fingertips tracing the jagged skin where metal mended into flesh.
"That was- amazing." You breathed, his weight on your body comforting in a way. "Mhm," he hummed, moving off of you.
Bucky settled back against the pillows, taking one to lay on the sturdy metal of his arm for your head as he gestured for you to move beside him.
You couldn't help but to admire his features as the two of you laid in silence. Ghosting your fingertips across his bitten lips, cheeks, and the bridge of his nose.
"You're very handsome, you know that?"
He opened his eyes to look at you with a happy grin. "You're very gorgeous, looks like we're the perfect match." He chuckled, goosebumps raising on the skin of his abdomen where you had left light marks. "Oh, hush and take my compliment."
"Anything you want, babydoll."
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dreamersleeps · 3 years
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Feathers of Truth and Judgement
Ma’at and the Weighing of the Heart: Revisiting the Death of Jin Bubaigawara 
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Before I begin, this may not make any sense if you are not familiar with some of what I’ve written about. This is an add on to my post about the interesting similarities between Hawks’ character and the Egyptian God Horus. 
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Recap: Tokoyami, Hawks and Endeavor 
To recap what I’ve already written previously, there are most definitely Greek/Roman mythological influences in BNHA but there are also Egyptian ones as well most explicitly through Tokoyami Fumikage who basically looks like how Egyptian dieties were portrayed: the head of an animal and the body of a human. Additionally, he has a move named after an Egyptian symbol, the Ankh and his quirk, Dark Shadow is basically a version of the Egyptian concept of the shadow, called shut/swt. 
And so I began looking at where else there may be some interesting similarities between BNHA and Egyptian mythology, and eventually started making some connections between Hawks and Horus, and Endeavor and Ra, the Sun God that fit the narrative and symbolism of the two characters. Whether they are mere coincidences or unintentional, I still think that it is interesting to look at and consider. So here we are. 
The Egyptian Underworld
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The image above is from the Book of the Dead of Ani. Osiris is depicted sitting with Isis and Nephthys behind him. 
In Egyptian mythology, Horus is the son of Osiris and Isis. One of the most famous stories tells of how Osiris’ brother Set takes his life, cuts his body in to several pieces and disperses them across Egypt. A spirit can only travel in to the underworld if they are properly embalmed and buried so Horus and Isis travel around and search for the parts of Osiris’ body. (Depending on the source you are looking at, some say that Isis traveled around with her sister Nephthys, and Horus was born after she resurrects Osiris). 
Osiris is resurrected and is able to travel to the underworld where he becomes the Egyptian Lord of the Underworld, and the Judge of the Dead. 
Why am I bringing up Osiris? Well his son, Horus is important in relating back to Hawks and Endeavor, but he also leads us to another important deity who I will introduce later. Back when I was gathering information to work with, I noticed that there was some interesting bits about the Afterlife and Judgement process I wanted to add in but to keep it simple, I cut that part out. However, I thought that this was too interesting to not post about. 
The Egyptian Afterlife and Judgement 
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In order to illustrate and explain what the ancient Egyptians believed happened after an individual passed, I included a large excerpt below from the World History Encyclopedia: 
In the Egyptian Book of the Dead it is recorded that, after death, the soul would be met by the god Anubis who would lead it from its final resting place to the Hall of Truth. 
When it came one’s turn, Anubis would lead the soul to stand before Osiris and the scribe of the gods, Thoth in front of the golden scales. The goddess Ma’at, personification of harmony and balance, would also be present and surrounded by the Forty-Two Judges who would consult with these gods on one’s eternal fate. 
The soul would then recite the Negative Confessions in which one needed to be able to claim, honestly, that one had not committed certain sins. The negative declarations, always beginning with “I have not...” or “I did not...”, following the opening prayer went to assure Osiris of the soul’s purity. Each sin listed was thought to have disrupted one’s harmony and balance while one lived and separated the person from their purpose on earth as ordained by the gods.
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Anubis or Qebhet, his daughter weighs a human’s soul against the weight of the feather of Ma’at while Osiris watches on, Isis and Nephthys behind him. 
The ‘heart’ of the soul was handed over to Osiris who placed it on a great golden scale balanced against the white feather of Ma’at, the feather of truth on the other side. If the soul’s heart was lighter than the feather then the gods conferred with the Forty-Two Judges and, if they agreed that the soul was justified the person could pass on toward the Field of Reeds, or paradise. 
If the heart proved heavier, it was thrown to the floor of the Hall of Truth where it was devoured by Amenti/Amut. Once the person’s heart is devoured, the individual soul ceased to exist (The ancient Egyptians had no concept that is equivalent to the Judeo-Christian hell).
I’m sure you’ve identified one of the key highlights from the excerpt above that connects directly to Hawks: Ma’at’s feather. Let’s take a closer look at the deity. 
The Goddess Ma’at, the Feather of Truth and Judgment
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In ancient Egyptian mythology, Ma’at was the goddess of truth, justice, balance and morality. She is often depicted as a woman, with a feather on her head and/or with wings (as depicted above). She was the daughter of the sun god Ra, and the wife of Thoth, the god of wisdom and the moon. 
The feather she wears on her head symbolizes her being and presence. It was a representation of balance and order, and it eventually became a hieroglyph for  “truth.” 
Truth, truth, truth, what does it have to do with Hawks? Well, Hawks is a man who yearns for the truth. He seeks information out, collects it, and analyzes it. When he was first introduced he was shrouded in mystery, people wondered, was he someone to be trusted? 
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While he could be very blunt with the truth, he was also very deceptive and good at lying. Truth and knowledge is very intertwined with his character design as we see in his name. 
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Hawks’ true name, gets revealed to us through Dabi: Takami Keigo. According to the BNHA fandom website, Hawks’ surname translates as:
“hawk” (taka 鷹) + “see, visible, idea” (mi 見 )
While his first name translates as:
“disclose, open, say” (kei  啓) + “enlightenment, understanding” (go  悟).
What does Hawks do with all the information and “truths” he gathers? Well, what do we do when we hear or discover the truth? 
We make a judgement. 
In the court of law, truths and evidences are used to pass judgement. In ancient Egypt, Ma’at was associated with the law and justice. 
The ‘Spirit of Ma’at’ was embodied by the chief judge in charge of the Egyptian law courts. He had a dual role, serving as both a priest and working directly in the law courts and justice system. They wore the feather of Ma’at and all other court officials wore small golden images of the goddess as a sign of their judicial authority, also as a symbol that their judgement would be balanced and fair. 
Priests drew the Feather of Ma’at on their tongues with green dye, so that the words they spoke were the truth. They would rule on the earthly punishment according to the nature of the law that had been broken. 
Punishments included imposing fines, corporal punishment and in extreme cases capital punishment. It was considered a crime against Ma’at if a person engaged in jealousy, dishonesty, gluttony, laziness, injustice, and ungratefulness (ancient origins). 
Hawks’ Fierce Wings quirk gives him the ability to turn his feathers in to weapons as we see below which is quite ironic or absurd to think about.
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How can a feather condemn someone to death? Well as we saw earlier, in ancient Egypt, one’s fate was determined by the sins they committed in the life they led, and ultimately the weight of their soul compared to that of the Feather of Ma’at. 
We are presented with Jin’s backstory that Hawks was most likely able to dig up through his sources which is how he got to his conclusion. 
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Similar to the process that takes place in the Hall of Truth, Jin’s past and life is reviewed, gone through, and he see how he came to be the person he was. Hawks calls him unlucky. He believes that Jin is a good person, and can be helped.
The problem is, is that heroes are no supposed to act as the judge, jury or executioner. The main role of heroes is to save, and subdue those who are dangerous, passing them on to the police and courts of law: as Hawks was originally intending to do.
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But as Jin continues to resist, Hawks changes his intentions. 
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Their struggle concludes with the death of Jin Bubaigawara. 
The Heroes are not Gods 
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The ancient Egyptians looked to Ma’at to maintain the balance and harmony between good and evil. She represented the truth and morality, and under her guidance those behind the law passed judgement.  
However Hawks is not Ma’at. He is not a god. Instead of acting as a servant of the law, Hawks takes it upon himself to embody and become the law. But on the basis of what exactly? It does not matter because he passes judgement himself. He takes his feather and executes Jin based on what he believes is the truth and justice. We are reminded of this objectiveness through the subtitle of Volume 27: One’s Justice. 
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For the longest time, heroes basically were perceived as living gods. Even worshipped, to an extent. Quirks set heroes apart from civilians, placing them on top of the pyramid of power. People lived in a hero saturated society, similar as to how the ancient Egyptians lived with their deities being a part of a great majority of their day to day existences. Despite all the interesting connections and parallels that I can write about, especially with Endeavor and Hawks, it does not change the truth that they are still human: as human as the quirkless.  Perhaps their greatest fault was that they acted and lived like gods.
As always, thank you for putting in time to read through this post! I appreciate it. Manga panels throughout this post are from Chapters 264, 265, and 291
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@littleduckbigquack here’s Lance’s part up until he meets Keith. If anyone sees mistakes call me out on it~!
“I’m serious Pidge, I think it slipped off while we were messing around in the cave over there.” Lance stressed. They had been swimming in a cave that only appeared during the low tide. A lot of amuters had drowned in that cave over the years so it took an experienced swimmer who could tell when the tide was coming back to safely visit the cave.
But the risk was worth it, a thousand times over.
The cave was a natural masterpiece, Lance and Hunk had taken their friend Katie, more commonly known as Pidge for some reason that dated back to middle school (and don’t you dare bring back middle school), to see it’s soft glow in the moonlight and the delightfully warm water that it provided. There wasn’t really a ton of room to it, the three of them could swim but it was roughly the size of a small backyard pool. It was large enough to swim but not much else. Lance had been showing off with underwater flips and twirls while Hunk tried to convince Pidge that they weren’t going to drown in there. Eventually, to placate Pidge, the three went back to the shore where Lance realized his necklace was gone.
The necklace was his grandfather’s dog tags and a cross her got from his grandmother. He had gotten the necklace first when he was around six or seven. His grandmother having given one to each of her grandchildren around that age with the same talk about keeping God close to their heart and always remember to do what was right. He had found his grandfather’s dog tags while helping her clean one day after school when he was in high school and had taken them when his grandmother insisted that they would be better off getting some sun. Lance had never known his grandfather personally, only through stories shared between his mother’s side during the holidays, however from what he had heard the man was brave and compassionate. Lance had combined the two when the old chain for the cross broke, but once he had gotten the two keep sakes he had never taken them off, believing that it kept a small piece of his family with him and he would be nothing without his family.
And now it was lost somewhere in the ocean.
“Lance, man, you don’t have a lot of time to go back and get it.” Hunk said, “The tide is gonna come back soon. I know that necklace meant a lot to you but-“
“I’m going back for it.” Lance said, heading towards the water again.
“Lance! We have finals to study for! Come on!” Pidge called as Lance completely submerged himself and swam towards the cave. “If he dies out there for a necklace…”
“Then he’ll be grateful he doesn’t have to take finals.”
“Maybe they’ll cancel them for his funeral.”
“Not likely.” Hunk sighed.
Now, normally, Lance liked to take his time traveling to the cave. He enjoyed the bright coral life that lulled itself to life now that the main crowds had gone away, chasing a few fish, stroking a few stray crabs and scurrying away when they’re pinchers got too close. But now he was on a mission. He would be disappointed that he wouldn’t be able to spend his usual amount of time simply admiring the beauty and solitude of his cave. He’s whispered a lot of secrets into the walls, hopes and dreams about school, his crushes, his successes and his failures. Hunk was his friend from diapers but hearing Lance talk himself down so much might have worried him. He knows, in his better or even normal moments, that the self doubts aren’t serious. He has value, and he is very smart and skilled. Not a genius like Pidge or as good with his hands as Hunk but he’s quick on his feet which has saved them from plenty of detentions. But the walls have heard almost every moment of self doubt or ridicule because sometimes, Lance just needed to say it; needed to put it out into the universe so he could challenge the idea and rise to the occasion.
He needed to find that necklace before the tide came in or else he may never find it again. And while Lance never really considered himself superstitious, not having the necklace just doesn’t feel right. It’s helped him through every challenge and test he has ever faced. He’s sure that he would still be able to go far in life, but it will be a lot harder to do without it.
To get to the cave, Lance needs to swim to the large rock formation that makes a great ledge to jump off and then follow the right side to the entrance. When he first was getting used to where it was he’d spend a good hour trying to find the opening. Now following the right side was as easy as breathing. Taking a large gulp of air, he dived and quickly made his way to the gaping hole in the rock. He cast a glance around the floor of the cave before resurfacing, he saw a shadow and his heart swelled a little, maybe they could help find his necklace. He broke the surface, gasped and looked towards the person in the ca-
…that is not a person…
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