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dabislittlemouse · 9 months

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tainted angel🪽 (pt.3)

PART 1 // PART 2 // PART 4

ෆ DABI X HAWKS’ LITTLE SISTER

ෆ cw: Dabi being a flirt and a pervert, corruption kink, smut and dubcon incoming, stalking

The dead silence of the night is always something that calms me down. When the whole city is asleep, that’s when I head out, walking on random dark alleyways and empty parks with no destination in mind, just to clear my head.

Though this time there was a destination. It had been 3 hours since the phone call with my angel, by now she should be asleep.

Unless she was lying to me. That will get her in trouble.

But no. As I reached her house and climbed on her balcony, the lights were already off. A grin forms in my face as I notice that the balcony door was open, letting the chilly breeze creep inside her room.

So inviting.

Entering inside, I can see some of the surroundings, my eyes easily adjusting in the darkness.

Ah.

There she lays, in a deep sleep wearing nothing but a silky nightie, her white fluffy wings smaller and spreading on the bed. Her pretty golden hair falling on her face, her breathing is slow and soft, my hungry eyes already fixed on the movement of her chest. She has to be a real angel, cause no human out there has ever looked this mesmerising. My scarred hand reaches to remove the hair off her face, careful to not wake her up. My finger caresses her cheek softly, then it goes down to her chin, and trailing lower, reaching her chest.

I can see her nipples perking through the fabric of her nightie.

You’re a fucking tease y’know that babe? Leaving the balcony door wide open, wearing something like this. You knew I was coming didn’t cha?

I reach closer, my face mere inches away from her figure, as I take in her scent. Fuck, the same sweet intoxicating scent as before. It makes me salivate, the sight in front of me is making it harder and harder to not do anything reckless right now.

I am more than capable to fuck her just like this, or play with her lovely tits while I jerk myself off. Until she wakes up, panicking and horrified at the sight of a stranger stroking his cock to her sleeping figure. Damn that would really traumatise you angel.

I need to be patient. Can’t have her scared off, running to her brother for help, where’s the fun in that?

“Oh, I’ll make you fall f’me” I whisper, my lips press softly against her forehead. “I’ll have ya question your morals and your sanity soon enough”

I reach to the pocket of my coat, grabbing a few small blue flowers that I picked while walking earlier. Thankfully they weren’t crushed. I put them right on her bedstand, a little gift for when she wakes up in the morning.

Before I make my way to leave I notice the amount of plushies and small figurines she’s collected around.

“Cute” I mumble to myself before disappearing in the night. She’s gonna have to tell me ‘bout her collection one day.

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The tomorrow’s meeting was about all the support and supplies we’d be gathering on the upcoming war against heroes once Shigaraki wakes up. A bunch of boring crap really, but as a lieutenant I had to show up and pretend that I care. Didn’t get much sleep last night, and for some reason those bastards just looove to have meetings in the morning. Helps to start the day fresh they say. Buncha’ idiots.

My mind is filled with nothing but her.

Damn it doll, y’gonna have me lose this war if you don’t leave my mind. I’ll have to punish you real bad for that.

“Hawks, what a pleasure to have you back again!” ReDestro says. I sit back on the chair, a lazy smile spreading across my face at the sight of the number two hero.

I jerked off to your sister’s voice last night, hero. And you have absolutely no idea.

I cough slightly, trying not to laugh.

After the meeting ends, I reach for Hawks, throwing an arm around him as if we’re close buddies.

“Oh hey man!” he laughs nervously.

“Such boring meeting don’t cha think?” I say, pulling a pack of cigarettes from my pocket. I offer him one but he declines.

“Yeah maybe, but every meeting has its importance.” he replies and I just roll my eyes.

I remove my arm off him, my eyes fixed on his.

“How is your sister doing?” I grin, puffing smoke out of my mouth, directly on his face, which is irritated with annoyance.

“Since when do you care about her now? I told you to not bring her up” Hawks replies sternly.

“Man you’re no fun. M’just trynna have a conversation here.” I raise both my hands, but he knows better than to believe I don’t have any sick intention behind all of this.

“I made sure to warn her that day to stay far away from you” Hawks says.

“You warned her that same day?” I raise an eyebrow.

“Yup. She has no business with you”

The same day she was warned. She ignored the warning and continued talking to me on the phone the other day, giving me the damn blue balls with her sleepy sexy voice. Angel, aren’t you naughty?

Not containing my thrill any longer, I head outside the PLF mansion, walking towards the forest. Outside it’s sunny, the brightness making me squint and almost killing my eyes.

I grab my burner phone, dialling her number. She picks up almost immediately.

You thrilled too huh?

“Rise and shine, angelface. Slept well?”

Of course you slept well. You lay there so pretty and peacefully, I saw you myself.

“Morning Dabi!” she says, excitement clear in her high pitched voice.

After a small chitchat, I decide to.. poke her a little.

“I hope you liked my gift~” I say and for a few seconds I was met with silence.

“…gift?” she mumbles in confusion, before letting out a small gasp. For sure her eyes fixed on the blue flowers that popped up out of nowhere in her nightstand.

“Stop with those jokes” she laughs nervously.

“Y’think I’m joking around? You wound me princess, after all that I went through to gather some pretty flowers just for you..”

Her breathing becomes irregular. Damn, did I scare you?

“H-How did you get them in my room?”

“How do you think?”

“Umm…”

Poor angel, you’re stressing out.

“By the way” I interrupted, changing the topic. I decide to not answer her questions, and just leave her be with her thoughts. “Hawks told me you’re forbidden from talking to me~”

“Y-yeah but..” she swallows. “He won’t give me any reason why. And also, I don’t need guidance anymore, I am not a child..”

“Exactly” I grin. “You’re a big girl. M’sure you’re more than capable of making your own decisions, right princess?”

“Yeah.. right” she says, doubt in her voice. “But anyways, about the flowers you still didn’t-”

“Oh shit, I gotta go. Talk t’ya later” I say, before hanging up.

I have in fact nowhere to go. I just wanted to leave her drown in questions without answers, in overthinking and confused emotions. As much as I want to get her and make her mine, I decide that to have her yearning for me and her poor little heart burning for me is way better instead.

Her brother won’t give her a clear answer as to why I should not be approached. She still doesn’t know how those flowers got there, her brother’s best friend would never do anything bad right? Like, getting inside her room in the middle of the night when she’s asleep, salivating at her like a depraved man. He would never.

But you’ll see much more of me soon.

I send her a text message, I need to move things further.

If she shows up, there’s no turning back.

Tags: @mostlyheinous @touyalove @awalkingshame @ch3rrykoolaid @dabihawksluva @syrenkitsune

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cherrycola27 · 7 months

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Idle Hands

Series Warnings: Language, alcohol consumption, violence/ fighting, rodeo inaccuracies, smut. 18+ Minors DNI. Banner Credit: @thedroneranger

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Part 2: Marlboro Reds and Motel Rooms

You sigh as you lay down on the bed in your motel room. Tossing your head back against the pillows, you see Rhett's hat dangling from the bed post. You sit up and smooth down the silk of your robe before reaching for the pack of cigarettes on your nightstand.

You fumbled for one and your lighter, mentally scolding yourself. It had been almost forty minutes since you'd invited Rhett to your room. Enough time for you to shower and change into a silk nightie with lace trim with a matching robe and panties.

You flicked your lighter and brought the tip of your cigarette to the flame and lit it, talking a long draw. As you exhaled the smoke, you came to terms with the fact that Rhett wasn't coming and you'd made a fool of yourself.

You were just about to pour yourself a drink when you heard a knock on your door. You padded across the room and glimpsed through the peephole, and smirked. You placed your lucky between your lips and opened the door.

Rhett stood there silently. One arm above his head, bracing against the door frame. His bicep straining against the material of his flannel shirt.

You took a long drag of your cigarette before exhaling slowly, smoke circling around Rhett. You tapped the butt of it, flicking the ash off before silently offering it to him.

Rhett grabbed it from in-between your fingers, took a drag, and then tossed it to the ground and stamped it out with his boot.

"Took you long enough to get here, Cowboy. Was beginning to think you weren't coming." You say to him in a sultry tone. "Wanted to give you a chance to change your mind." Rhett shrugged as he shifted to stand at his full height. "Wouldn't have given you a key if I was going to change my mind. Why didn't you use it?" You ask him as you cross your arms, pushing up your breasts in the process. You don't miss the way his eyes drop down to them before sliding back up to your face.

"Wanted to knock. Thought it was more gentlemanly than just barging in." He smirked. You rolled your eyes at him before looping your fingers through his belt loops and dragging him inside your room.

He steps in closing and locking the door behind him before taking a seat on the chair next to the lamp in the room.

"Care for a drink?" You ask him holding up a bottle. "Sure, darlin." He draws out, spreading his thighs. You grab some ice and drop it into two glasses before pouring the drinks.

You grab them and walk over to him. You pass Rhett a glass and take a long sip of yours, and he does the same. "S'good. What's it it?" He asks you. "Evan Williams with a splash of cherry cola." You tell him as you place your glass down and step between his thighs. He sits up a bit straighter.

"It's my poison of choice. Well, that, Marlboro Reds, and handsome cowboys. Been burned by all of 'em, I guess." You sigh as you tip his chin up.

"Is that so?" Rhett breathes out as he sets his glass down. He slides his hands up and over the pale pink silk that covers your body. His hands rest on your hips before be roughly yanks you down to straddle his thigh.

"I've got to ask you, Cowboy. Are you gonna burn me, too?" You cock your head to the side. "That depends, Bee. You gonna sting me?" Rhett challenges you.

"I'll be sweet to you if you're sweet to me. How does that sound, Rhett?" You draw out his name as you shift your hips against his denim cover leg.

"Sounds like a deal." He affirms before sealing his lips against yours and tightening his grip on your waist. You take the opportunity to slip your tongue into his mouth as you slowly rock yourself against his thigh. Gasps of pleasure fall past your lips as Rhett slips his hands under your robe before palming the soft flesh of your ass.

He grabs the lace of your panties and pulls them tight, so they catch on your clit with each roll of your hips.

"You gonna get yourself off by riding my thigh? I've barely touched you and I can already feel how wet and needy you are for me, you little slut." Rhett gasps into your ear as your knee bumps against his cock.

"You'd like that, wouldn't you? You'd like for me to leave a big ol'wet spot on your thigh so all those buckle bunny know exactly who you belong to? Huh?" You say as you grab at the long strands of his hair and pull his head back, forcing him to look at you.

"Fuck, yeah I would, Honey. You gonna make a mess all over me? Do it, baby." Rhett pleads as he guides your movements faster and faster until your cumming with a cry of his name. You slump against his chest and catch your breath before standing up and stripping off your underwear

You stuff your cum soaked panties into the breast pocket of his flannel. "What's that for?" He quirked an eyebrow at you. "I'm fresh out of gaudy belt buckles, but I thought you deserved a little something as a reward for a good ride." You smirk at him.

"S'that so?" He arches his brow as he pulls you in for another kiss before pulling your underwear out of his pocket. He brings it to his nose and inhales deeply before pulling back to admire them.

These'd look real pretty handing from my rear view mirror. Whatcha think about that, Bee?" He asks you with a smirk. "I think you're crazy, Cowboy. Now, how 'bout we focus on something else." You challenge him.

"Yeah? What's that?" Rhett asks you as his hands skim the silk nightie you're wearing, taking it in appreciatively. "You promised me a ride, Rhett. The best of my life, if I recall. So it's time for you to pony up. Or are you all bull and no saddle?"

Rhett growls in response, crashing his mouth into yours, forcing his tongue past your lips. He kisses you deeper this time. So deep you can taste the Marlboro Red, bourbon, and cherry cola you shared with him.

Your hands drop down to his obnoxiously oversized belt buckle and pry it open. You pop the button on his jeans and drag his fly down. He hisses at the contact.

Your hands fly to the shoulders of his flannel, straining against his biceps, and push it off of him before grabbing the hem of his white undershirt and pulling off. Both are discarded somewhere in the room.

You pull back to marvel at him, one of your hands traces over the bull tattooed on his peck. You want to laugh at the irony of it all, but it dies on your lips when his mouth finds the sensitive flesh behind your ear, and he sucks on it—hard—surely leaving a mark behind.

Abruptly, Rhett stands up from the chair and takes you with him. He tosses you on the bed. You land with a light bounce before he pushes his blue jeans and boxers to the floor with a loud clang of metal.

He steps to the foot of the bed, and that's when you see him in all his glory for the first time.

Rhett's large hand is wrapped around his impressively thick cock, lazily stroking it as he sizes you up. His hulking frame looms over you as you grind your thighs together in anticipation.

Your fingers grasp the hem of your nightgown to pull it off, but his deep voice cuts through the silence. "Leave it on. I know you wore that pretty little thing for me, and it would be a shame for it to go to waste." He commands you. You nod your head and drop your hands to your side.

Rhett climbs up the bed and hovers over you. He kisses you again, sweeter this time. It's a stark contrast to the way his hands are roaming over your body, roughly palming at your breasts over the lace before he drops them to your hips.

Without warning, Rhett flips you over onto your stomach. He pushes your head down into the mattress before pulling your hips into the air.

Your nightie slips down, revealing your perfectly round ass to him. He hums appreciatively as his fingers skim the expanse of your skin before giving a harsh smack to your right cheek.

You moan in surprise. Pleased with your reaction, Rhett does it again. "Fuck" He breathes out as he catches sight of just how wet you are for him.

He slides two fingers through your wetness and gathers it before spreading it over his cock.

He lines up with your entrance and takes his time, sinking into you slowly, inch by glorious inch, before he bottoms out.

The stretch of him is almost too much. If he was any bigger, it would be painful. But he gives you a few minutes to get used to his size before pulling back a few inches and pushing back in.

His hands firmly grip your hips as he begins to pull you back to meet his thrusts.

Low grunts of "Fuck. Feels so fucking good, and so fucking tight." Leave his lips as he rocks into you.

You claw at the sheets as he pounds into you, jostling you forward with every powerful snap of his hips.

You can feel the blunt tips of his fingernails dig into your thighs as you cry out his name. His cock is curved just right, causing the head if him to drag over that place inside you that has your eyes rolling back into your skull.

Rhett knows he's found it because your moans have turned into a continuous high-pitched whine as you beg him not to stop.

"You thought you were so slick with that smart fucking mouth of your earlier. Didn't you, Bee? Well, where's it at now? Huh?" Rhett taunts you as he slows down and bends over you, his lips close to your ear.

"I—I— please, Rhett." Is all you can manage to say as one of his large, calloused hands wraps around your throat while his other wraps around your middle.

He pulls you upright, flush against his strong chest, and begins to drive up into you.

His thumb and forefinger settled on either side of your throat as he applied pressure. Not cutting off your airway, but instead restricting the blood flow to your brain. It's not enough to hurt you, but it's enough to make you feel like you're floating. High and hazy in a pleasure filled euphoria.

He brings his other hand to your mouth and taps on your bottom lip. You open, and he slides two fingers past your lips. You obediently suck on them. Running your tongue over them until they are slick and spit is dripping down your chin. Rhett wonders if your mouth would feel just as good around his cock. Maybe he'll have to find out.

Once his digits are sufficiently coated, he pulls them out with a pop and uses them to rub harsh circles along your neglected clit.

He increases the pressure on your neck and feels your pussy flutter around him, signaling to him that you're close.

"You gonna cum for me? You gonna cum all over my cock like you did my thigh? Fucking dirty girl. I know you want to." He goads you.

You want to reply, but you can't. Suddenly, Rhett's eyes spot his hat hanging from the bed post. He stops without warning, and you cry out.

"Hush, girl." He scolds you as he reaches for it before placing it atop his head.

"You wanted a good ride from your cowboy. Can't do that without my hat, Darlin." He draws out before snapping his hips into you again.

You keen before reaching back and lacing your fingers into the hair that's curled at the nape of his neck. Rhett resumes his previous position with one hand on your throat and the other on your clit as he pounds into you. You can't do anything but take each delicious thrust.

You're toes start to curl as you feel your high approaching again.

"I'm close." You warn him, but he already knows. "C'mon Bee. Be a good girl and cum for me. Cum all over your Cowboy's cock." He encourages you before sealing his lips over the spot where your neck and shoulders meet, and sucking on your pulse point.

It sends you hurdling over the edge and you cum hard around him, crying out his name.

Rhetts close, too, and suddenly, he's aware that he isn't wearing protection and doesn't know if you're on birth control. So, he quickly pulls out of you, and flips you onto your back.

You whine a complaint at the sudden emptiness, but a wide smile breaks out across your face as Rhett straddles your torso with his cock in his hand, and his hat still on his head

"M'gunna cum all over that pretty face of yours, Honeybee." Rhett says as he strokes his cock. You moan eagerly and open your mouth, sticking out your tongue.

Moments later, white hot ropes of his cum paint your face and cheeks. Some land in your mouth, others in your eyelashes, and a few on your chest.

You squeal with delight as Rhett pants and takes in the sight of you.

You quickly lick what you can from your face, swallowing it down. But before you can show Rhett what you've done, he's leaning down licking his cum off your tits, neck, cheeks and lashes.

He gathers it in his mouth before looming over you. He grips your chin, and you open without hesitation, and he spits his release into your waiting mouth.

You quickly swallow all of it down, savoring the salty, musky taste before sticking out your tongue for him.

"Good girl, Bee." He praises you before leaning down for a filthy kiss.

You break apart and push him off of you.

"That was amazing." You say to him. "We'll have to do this again sometime. And next time, just so you know, I have an IUD, so you can cum in me." You tell him as you sit up.

"Well, I'm going to take a shower and get cleaned up. You can let yourself out." You say to him as you stand up. Rhett sits up, looking a little confused.

"What?" He asks you, not sure if he heard you right.

"I said you can let yourself out. But give me your phone so I can put my number in it. You can text me if you want to do this again." You say to him.

Unsure of what to do, Rhett finds his pants and grabs his phone. You put your number in and hand it back to him.

You give him one last kiss before slipping into the bathroom.

Rhett stands there silently in your room for a minute as he listens to the water running, before gathering his things.

He slides his boxers and jeans back on and pulls his shirt over his head. Before he leaves, he grabs one of your cigarettes and lights it up on his way back to his truck.

He takes a long drag of it as he wonders what in the hell he has gotten himself into.

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indigo-o · 1 year

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Let me be free

I got the idea from this on pinterest, all credit to the maker of it.

Anywayssss

Reader is teenager

Warning ⚠️ can be very triggering mentions of suicide, running away, abuse (from parent), crying. Self harm and Nikolai gogol, if any of these things trigger you please don't read

I just had this idea A little bit from personal experience but I hope this maybe help people with such thing even tho it's Nikolai gogol rip, but don't get into toxic relationships kids that's bad

Yandere! Nikolai gogol x Teenager! Reader

PLATONIC

I ran into my room, hiding from the anger that followed my father. He was loud. I had bruises covering my body.

This place was a prison that followed me. It was no home; not even a houseI sat in the bathroom.

My face covered in warm tears. I needed away to be free from this. I had two choice that made logical since. Run away or end it. Maybe I'd find freedom from here. Either would work. I got up. Options 1 or 2.

If that fails plan b.

I got up and quickly packed my bag. I looked around debating. Only to come to the understanding there was only to choices. I climbed out of the window.

Good bye

I got to the ground and ran; I ran as quick as I could. The city of Yokohama is big but I had to be free.

I had run far enough away from the apartment I began to walk, enjoying the calm night. The lights were bright but I still enjoyed the nightI stared into the sky

Thump

I fell on the ground. I covered my body.

"I'm so sorry." I looked up at him. Then to see him smile, and help me up.

"Oh its fine, little miss. Are you okay? Did a fall cause all the bruises?" He smiled.

He had such an interesting aura. He has a smile like no other. Though even with his personality, his clothes were weird as fuck.

"Ah these are nothing, just fell.". I smiled

"MHmm, why who hurt such a beautiful dove like you?". He questioned.

(I'm begging don't do this, do not follow random people on the street unless they're bleeding out and your taking them to the hospital, or it's a hot bungou stray dogs character, cause if someone *cough cough* dazai asked me wyltcadswm, i would love too)

I looked up at him. He smiled. I nodded at him. I think he understood.

"Why don't you come with me, little darling. I'll keep you safe.". He reached out.

I take it, and pray.

Lil time skip

We arrived at a building. His home I'm going to assume. He took me inside."Dos-kun! I brought something!" "Yes koyla? Do come and show me.". This man had a clam yet scary voice.I walked over and met the new man that would change how my life would go to end

#bungou stray dogs x reader #bsd x reader #fyodor dostoyevsky bsd #fyodor x reader #bsd nikolai #Nikolai gogol x reader #Nikolai x reader

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hotchs-big-hands · 8 months

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au where mostly everything is the same except arranged marriages are normalized and you can pretend like haley and jack dont exist if you want also aaron is lowkey a perv but nothing here is noncon. this was longer than i meant it to be and i still wanna write more im just too lazy to type it out rn 🤪

okayokaySO um idk why yall are getting married uuh hotch wants a wife because he misses coming home to a partner and you just couldnt be assed to find a man so yall get married i guess. youre a lot more hesitant of the whole thing than he is because he is actively seeking out partnership and youre just going along with it because you dont believe in true love or some shit. so during the initial courting/engagement period aaron is trying sooo hard to show you hell be a good husband to you but you're resisting believing him bc many men make promises and fail to deliver on them when the time comes so youre takin it with a big grain of salt.

but once you guys marry and leave for youre honeymoon youre ungodly anxious bc you havent been like alone alone with him before and now youre gonna be spending 2 weeks in another country with him. your mom insisted on packing your clothes for you because "you never know how to dress for the occasion" (like wow what the fuck mom) so when you guys finally get to your resort at like 2 am the only thing you want is sleep but when you open your suitcase all your sleep clothes are fucking lingerie and lacy slips and tiny nighties and you curse your mother into oblivion. so youre like 🧍🏻‍♀️accepting defeat and choosing the least slutty thing in your suitcase to wear and when aaron sees you wearing a thin lace trimmed silk little slip dress that stops barely below your ass he is like 👀‼️ looking very disrespectfully. and when you scamper into bed red in the face he is already plotting how to get that slip off you and on the floor. and slides in bed next to you grinning as he shuts off the lamp.

hes carefully reaching across the bed and gently grabbing your arm, pulling you closer to him and when you whine in protest he hushes you and says "cmon honey youre my wife now. at least one cuddle for consummation?" and you grumble because like yeah fine i can get down with a cuddle. so you scoot your back up against his chest and let him wrap his arms around you, one hand pressed right up underneath your breasts and the other spread wide over your lower belly. and you lay like that for a few minutes until aaron slowly rubs your belly and breathes softly in your ear before hes pressing up tighter against you, not so subtly rubbing his hardening cock right through the gap between your ass cheeks. and he lets his hand rub down lower until he's grabbing the hem of your slip and tugging it upwards. without warning hes shoving his hand into your (very tiny) thong and rubbing at your clit.

and when you gasp and your hands shoots to grab his wrist hes shushing you gently in the ear and whispering "no honey dont worry. not gonna hurt ya. just wanna feel you pretty girl. thats what you are you know? youre my pretty girl. my pretty girl. my wife. mine to hold, mine to touch, mine to fuck, mine to love. be good and lay there like a good girl and take it yeah? promise youll feel good." and then hes slipping two fingers into your needy heat. and pumping them in and out of you slowly, curving his fingers to press right up into that one delicious spot. and when you gasp and try to squirm away his other arm latches around you pulling back flush against his form so he can keep grinding harshly into you.

it doesnt take long at all for you to come on his fingers, your orgasm seemingly taking you by surprise because you gasp so loudly and grip so tightly at his arm around you. and before you can finish coming down hes got his boxer briefs pushed down, your hips pulled back and his the thick heavy head of his cock prodding at your entrance. your head still fuzzy you stutter at him to let you catch your breath at least but he just attaches his mouth to a pulse point on your throat and pushes in, bullying his cock into your tight little hole with short but firm thrusts. he isnt even bottomed out and youve already started whimpering for more like a cockdrunk slut.

OHMYGODDDDDD THIS IS SO 🫣🫣🫣🫣🫣🫣🫣😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 YAWL GOTTA DO A SERIES ON THIS I SWEAR THIS IS SO HOT GURLIE HHHHHH

#💌 ah asks #nsfw.#cutie kenzie

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sharpth1ng · 1 year

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Scream Wardrobe Hcs PT 4- Sidney Prescott

This is mostly based on her aesthetic in scream 1, it changes quite a lot after that (this is how I'm picturing her in debaser at least).

Mom Jeans

I'm not roasting her here, mid/high rise boot cut jeans were popular at the time and she looks hot in them

I'm thinking she goes for the levis 550 or 560

2. Overalls

I know for a fact that she has at least 2 pairs of these, she's a lesbian come on. Bonus, later in life she'll wear them with a bandana.

Also fml imagine how cute she would be in the oversize dickies ones (to the left) I can't

also idk why but these seem like final girl threads

3. A collection of cozy swearters from places like GAP, FILA and Tommy Hilfiger

Sid and Billy both have a GAP sweater that they pull down over their hands because thats what you do when you're closeted apparently

She mostly goes for lighter blues, purples and pinks

4. 90's girl brands like dELiA's (yes thats how the brand capitalized their name??) and Limited Too

She definitely used to go through the dELiA's catalogue with her mom to pick out back to school clothes every year (ok I made myself sad)

She wears a lot of high neck t-shirts and tank tops, plus some of those matching shirt+cardigan combos they used to sell

5. Corduroy and Denim Jackets

She hasn't upgraded to her final girl leather yet but omg look how cute the corduroy is

She always has chaptick and a little pack of tissues in the pockets and she will offer you some tissues if she sees you crying/sniffling

6. Hand me-downs from Tatum

Tatum likes to dress her up for parties and then decides she likes her clothing better on Sid so she just gives it to her

Every time this happens Sid is equally as embarrassed and flattered and constantly ends up doing that little look down/hair tuck thing she does

Sid would never have picked these out for herself but they do make her feel cool

Also these are both from dELiA's

7. Classic White Adidas & Leather boots

Pretty sure the boots are the Steve Maddens she wears in the movie and tbh I'm obsessed, she's ready to kick shit already, she's a beautiful butterfly waiting to emerge from her cocoon and kill her ex.

I like to imagine that she wasn't sure about buying them but Tatum hyped her up and they're her confidence boots now

But also my girl loves a white trainer, I think she's been wearing these forever and just always buys a new pair when they wear out. They're comfy but also cute and she's a practical girl.

8. Inexplicable grandma nightwear

sorry Sid, Billy was a gay bitch and he shouldn't have negged you like that but also WHAT IS THIS

Tatum thinks it's cute though

Why did I choose to pick out their underwear, I did it once so now I feel like I have to:

Sid is wearing fruit of the Loom briefs with her crisp white ankle socks and her grandma nightie and she will fucking kill you if you mess with her

Randy

Billy

Stu

#Help I love her and her grandma nightie so much #Tatum dressing her up for parties is my new fave hc #sidney prescott #sidney prescott's wardrobe #scream wardrobe hcs #scream 1996

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warmaidensrevenge · 1 year

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Pairings: Joseph Quinn x Plus size reader Bill Skarsgard x Plus size reader

If you want to read my other work you can find it HERE

A/N: So I didn’t plan on making a part 2 to this request but I received a very good idea from @generouspuppypuppy thank you so much for it. I hope you like it. and @salenorona23 I’m sorry I added a little bit more to this story.

Warnings: 18+ slight smut, language, infidelity, broken marriage, and not proof read and no word count.

Summary: Everything was perfect. You married Bill and you still maintained your friendship with Joe. But everything was about to change.

🥺🥀

The wedding was beautiful and your reception was amazing. You had never danced that much in your life. Let alone smile like that either. But out of all the dances there was just one that burned into your memory. The one you danced with Quinn. Black by Pearl Jam played and Quinn twirled you. You smiled coming back to him.

" You look so beautiful love."

" You don't look so bad yourself." You grinned and rested your head on his chest.

" I'm so glad you came Quinn. I couldn't have done this without you."

" I would not miss this for the world love."

You lifted your head to meet his gaze. His beautiful eyes were glossed over.

" I love you Quinn." You whispered and kissed his cheek then went back to rest your head on his chest.

" I love you too." He swallowed the lump that was now in his throat as he rocked you back and forth. "I know you'll be a star in somebody else's sky"

" Hmm?"

" Oh it's just lyrics." He whispered.

"May I cut in."

Joe turned to find Bill holding out his hand. Joe put your hand in his and let you go. He excused himself and went to stand off to the side. He watched as you danced with your new husband.

He tried to smile at the happy couple, but all he could muster was a half hearted one. The love of his life was now with hers.

...

After the honeymoon you returned to find your home was sold and you had moved in with Bill. He didn't even ask you and that was the first major fight you had. You thought maybe it was your hormones that caused you to be so upset. So you forgave him. Then when he stopped coming to checkups with you and it put a wedge there.

You called Quinn to talk about it.

" I don't know Quinn. I just feel like it's really important for him to be there you know."

" Yes love. But he's a very busy man. I can understand why he couldn't make the time to go with you."

" Would you miss the appointments if you were him?"

" I ummm. No. I-I wouldn't."

" See!"

" Love that's just because I'm not working on much right now." He lied. He knew damn well whatever he was doing he would not have missed a single thing.

" Maybe I'm just overthinking this."

" Probably. It will be fine. I promise."

" Thanks Quinn. Love you."

" Love you too."

He hung up and contemplated texting Bill 'What the hell?' but he decided against it. It wasn't his place. But he would always have a bag packed for when you needed him.

...

You were 5 and half months pregnant now and Bill was being very distant. You thought maybe it was because you were as big as a whale. So you decided to do something out of the ordinary. He hasn't touched you in a month. So you bought a black lace see thru nighty. You got dressed and put on a large over-coat on with black flats.

He was working on his next project. It chapter 3. You went to the set to surprise in his trailer. You were laying on his couch trying to find a good position. But it was really hard to find one. Your tummy was making it really hard to look sexy. But if he loved you he wouldn't mind that you were getting huge.

You had to go pee so bad after a few minutes. So you got up and went. That's when you heard the door open and close. You smiled and tried to wipe quickly but yeah it was hard. That's when you heard moaning. You instantly felt your heart race. You got up, belly first and pulled up your panties. You didn't flush because you were worried that whoever it was, they would know you were there. You opened the door a little and your heart fell to your ass.

It was Bill and some skinny blonde making out. It was getting way out of hand and you couldn't keep watching. You closed the door quietly and sat on the toilet holding your mouth. You silently cried for what seemed like forever. How could he do this to you. You stayed hidden listening to their moans. And all you wanted to do was leave. But you were practically naked and the window was way too small to climb out of.

You heard Bill's phone go off and he grunted. You couldn't really hear what he said but you knew they had stopped. So once they were both gone you rushed to put on your coat and went home. You were so distraught that you found yourself packing a bag and grabbing your passport. You ordered an Uber and you were gone. You didn't know exactly where you were going when you got to the airport.

You had debate going to your parents but they would just tell you to work it out with Bill. The only other place you could think of going to was in London. Yeah that's the place. He would be the only one who would listen. And tell you the honest truth.

So you bought a ticket and left. 19 hours later you were standing in front of his building. You had turned off your phone not wanting to talk to anyone. You just knew you would be pummeled by texts and calls. Sure an almost 6 months pregnant lady just up and disappeared for nearly 24 hours sure would have everyone in an uproar.

But it is what it is. You were here and now you felt okay. You looked over the call list and saw the one you were looking for. You pressed the button next to the name Anthony Francis. You smiled at it. He used his middle names to hide himself.

" Hello?"

" Quinn."

"Y/N?!"

" Quinn, let me up. It's raining pretty bad."

" FUCK! YEAH! COME UP."

You smiled and he buzzed you in. You walked to the elevator and waited for the lift. When the doors opened Joe was standing there. When you saw him you knew this was exactly where you needed to be. He looked worried when he came and embraced you.

" Love what on earth are you doing here? I've been trying to call you."

" Hey to you too."

He pulled away and instinctually grabbed your stomach. " Hi. Is the baby okay?"

" Yes Quinn the baby is fine. Umm can we go up? I'm soaked."

" Of-of course come on love."

He took your bag and purse and led you into the lift with his hand on your lower back. When you got into his loft he helped you out of your coat. He showed you to the bathroom so you changed. When you came out he was waiting by the door.

" Oh Quinn I'm so happy to see you."

" Love come here."

You went to him and wrapped your arms around his neck. He had been so worried that something happened to you. He held you for a long time because he didn't want to let you go. And you seemed like you didn't want to either. After a while he led you to the couch holding your hand. He waited for you to tell him why you were there.

" Bill cheated on me. I don't know with who but he did....He sold my house so I have no where to go. And my parents would just tell me to work things out and I don't want to....Quinn... is it me? Did I make him cheat?"

" Absolutely not! You didn't do anything wrong." He said hugging you again as you cried.

" I'm sorry I came here I know I shouldn't have."

" No! You always have a home here with me. You stay here for as long as you need."

" What about your roommate?"

"He uhh he's gone. He's out of the country for a while."

" Are you sure? I can get a hotel and figure out what we are gonna do." You grabbed your tummy.

" No. You will not stay in some hotel room. You can have my room."

"No Quinn I can't do that. The couch is just fine."

" Absolutely not! You will take my room and that's that."

You looked at him. He was really what you needed right now. " Quinn I'm kinda tired."

" Say no more. C'mon."

He stood up and helped you to your feet. He led you to his room and pulled back the blanket. You got in and laid on your side. He gave you a kiss on your head.

" Rest now love."

He was about to leave when you grabbed his wrist.

" Lay with me?"

He smiled softly and laid behind you spooning you, holding your belly. When he heard you cry he moved closer and held you tighter.

" It's ok love. I'm here. I will take care of you. I'll always be here for both of you."

" I love you Quinn." You sniffled.

" I love you too."

...

Days after you finally talked to Bill and decided on a divorce. He had no excuse for why he broke your heart. He begged and cried but you had to be strong for you and the baby.

Joe was there for everything. He even bought baby books. He signed you up for Lamaze classes and went with you to every single one. He was at every check up and all the parenting class with you. For two months it was just you, him and the baby. And he would not have it any other way.

He said he didn't want to miss a thing. And he planned on keeping that promise. However, he had to go to Germany for a con. He didn't want to go but he had to. He FaceTimed you in the morning and in the evenings just to check up on you and the baby.

You were scrolling the internet and saw a few pictures and a couple of videos of him. He always looked so sweet when he talked. You missed him more than you cared to admit. But your feelings for him never went away.

You spent every night he was gone crying. You wished that you had gone with him that day. You wished you were carrying his child instead of Bill's. But you weren't. How could Joe want to be with you now?

2 weeks went by and Joe returned. He had made a decision to ask you to marry him. Before he went home he picked up his grandmothers ring from the jeweler. But when he got back to his loft you were groaning.

You were just about to call him but you had a severe contraction. You were keeling over in the kitchen holding on to the counter.

" Love?" Joe came in and rushed to you.

" J-Joe... The baby's coming."

" No. No. It's too soon." He put his hand on your back.

" y-yeah. But... He's come- coming."

" Right! Okay. Let's go. I'll get your bag."

You walked towards the door after the contraction passed and Joe came running.

You smiled. " can you drive?"

" Yeah. Yeah. I'm good." He helped you out and into his car. " we're having a baby love."

You started to cry. He said we.

...

You were up walking around the hospital room. Your contractions were 5 minutes apart. Joe was following you pushing the monitor that was connected to you around. He rubbed your back through every one.

You were in the hospital for 13 hours before you were almost ready to push. Joe held your hand and you looked at him crying.

" It's okay love. You're going to do just fine." He stroked your hair.

" I'm scared." You whimpered.

" I know. It's okay. I'm here. Just hold my hand."

"Alright Mrs. Skarsgard. It's almost time to push."

" It's Quinn now." Joe corrected the doctor.

" Wh-what?"

Joe looked at you and gave you a gentle kiss resting his forehead on yours after. " I know this isn't the right way to do this. And I wanted to make it special. But, Marry me....marry me my love."

" Joe..I'm having a baby."

" Yes. Our-"

" Okay Mrs Quinn. Push."

...

7 weeks later you and Joe were so busy with the baby that you guys didn't have time to talk about what he asked you. You had put a deposit down on a loft not too far from his. You didn't tell him yet but you knew you had to leave. His roommate was supposed to be back soon. And you didn't want to overstay your welcome.

But Joe found your lease one night looking for a new shirt for you. Because the baby had thrown up all over you. When he came out into the living room he had it in hand and watched you put Noah in his bassinet.

" What is this?" He said holding up the lease.

You turned around and your eyes widened.

" I.." you sighed " I'm sorry. I was going to tell you."

" So you're moving out?"

You looked back at Noah and put on the baby monitor. You grabbed the other and led Joe into his bedroom.

" your roommates coming back. And he's not gonna want a baby around."

" But. Aren't we together? I don't understand?"

You sat down on his bed. " I..umm...I didn't know we were together. We've never even talked about it."

Joe put down the lease and came to you. " I asked you to marry me. I'm sure that meant we were together."

" I just thought. I thought it was just in the moment. All the emotions and stuff."

He went to his dresser and pulled out something. He came back and kneeled in front of you. " I've held onto this for a very long time."

He opened the little black box revealing a gorgeous diamond ring.

" You know how I feel about you. How I have always felt since that football game. I still am madly in love with you."

" But Noah."

" I know Bill won't care for it. But if you let me. I will be the best father I can be. Because he is my son. And I want you to be my wife."

You tugged at your bottom lip and looked at Noah in the monitor. A second went by and you looked back to Joe.

You always wanted him to look at you like that. With nothing but love. You pictured what your life would be like being with him for so long. And now that it was a possibility you were scared. Scared because you already lost him once. And you never wanted to lose him again.

" I love you with all my heart Joseph...I would love nothing more than to be your wife."

He gave you the biggest smile he could conjure. And you just melted. He took out the ring and placed it on your dainty finger. You were surprised when it fit perfectly.

" I had measured your finger while you were sleeping one night." He confessed.

You pulled him for a sweet kiss. This time was much better than the first. He took the baby monitor out of your hand and moved it to his bedside table. He came and lifted you to your feet as he kissed you again.

You wrapped your arms around his neck as he pulled you closer. His hands went for the hem of your shirt. You raised your arms and let him undress you. He clasped your bra as you helped him out of his clothes.

He gently laid you down on the bed and kissed his way down. Your hands found his hair. He kissed around your chest and took one breast into his mouth. You looked down worried that he would taste your milk. He let go of your nipple and smiled.

" Did you just?"

He chuckled. " Now I see why Noah loves them so much."

You giggled and shook your head. His hands went for the elastic of your sweats and slowly took them off with your panties. He kissed your exposed thighs until he completely took off your bottoms. He nestled himself between your legs and hovered over your face.

" You're so beautiful my love."

He made passionate love to you over and over again until you were both spent. Being with you was exactly where he was meant to be. Where he was always meant to be. Now you guys could finally be together.

...

A few months had gone by and Joe moved in with you and Noah into a beautiful 3 bedroom loft. You guys had gotten married in a small chapel Joe used to go to when he was younger. Though the wedding was small everyone who was important to both of you was there. It was so perfect that you couldn't dream of a better one.

Late one night you woke up to feed Noah. After he was full you put him back into bed. You went to the kitchen and craved vanilla ice cream with fresh strawberries. You did a little happy dance after the first bite. You heard a soft laugh and turned around.

Joe was standing just outside the kitchen looking at you through heavy eyes.

" Sorry baby. Did I wake you?"

He came behind you and hugged you. " No. It's Noah's feeding time. I'm always awake."

You kissed the side of his face that you could reach.

" Mmm ice cream with strawberries? My babies are hungry huh?"

" uh huh. She wanted ice cream." You smiled as he rubbed your tummy.

" is that right little one? Do you mind sharing with daddy?"

You laughed as he talked to your unborn child. You turned around in his arms and brought a spoon full to his mouth. You kissed him after. Tasting the sweetness.

" I love you Quinn."

He chuckled. Kissing all over your face.

" I love you too baby."

...

#fanfic #joe x love #joe x reader #joseph x reader #joe quinn #joseph quinn #joseph quinn x plus size reader #joe x y/n #plus size reader #joseph x plus size reader #joseph x y/n

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grvntld · 1 year

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hi im abt to sleep pa lang huhu nagstruggle talaga ako magpack ng things ko kasi basta naloka me sa itinerary like bakit magkakadikit time bakit ito una when we usually do this last blah blah blah basta my tots pero i was able to make it werq hehu i decided to use my smol luggage na lang instead of my backpack kasi ang dami talaga eh lmao ginamitan ko pa ng compression bag para magkaroon space lol actually pinag-isipan ko pa if yung smol luggage or yung medium one pero parang ang oa ko naman kung yung medium one dala ko wahahahahaha ginagamit ko lang kasi yung medium luggage ko pag traveling by air me or more than 3 days kami somewhere ganOrn so nagsmol luggage na lang me kasi by land lang naman travel namin tapos 3 days 2 nights lang naman hehe sobrang packed lang kasi talaga sa activities kaya mejj nashooketh ako eniwey ayOrn wish me luck na nadala ko everything that i will need kasi omg i will fyt pag hindi chz okiE bbye nighty mwAps

#donut #skl ; 🦇 ba #luh i tot wala pa yung ep 14 doctor cha pero meron na pala azuhr naman tong si netflix di ako ninotify para nawatch ko sana before i sleep #pweds ko pa naman watch pero sige na nga tmrw na lang bc im choosing sleep bwahahhahahaha

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code-of-creation · 8 months

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With my last stay at the hospital, coupled with family experiences I suggest:

@lavleyart

1: Pack a clothing/essentials bag and a fun bag. Leave them with the person who will be meeting you when you wake up. This way your belongings aren't left unsupervised. Make sure you bring:

Baby wipes- Not all hospitals provide wipes to clean up. These are a godsend for quick easy hygiene.

Snacks- Hospital snacks are $$$ Bring high impact snacks in case they can't cater to your diet/appetite. If you can eat any foods, I suggest granola bars, dried fruit, Nutribar style foods. It doesn't have to be healthy it just needs to have you eating and feeling full. Comfort snacks are good too. Anything you might enjoy munching on. Apples if you like Fresher food options

Drinks- Juice squirts, they encourage you to drink more than just plain water

Hairbrush/dry shampoo- your hair will feel gross and I've never heard of a hospital that provides real baths

Toothbrush, toothpaste, mouth wash, floss picks, and mint gum (Last two in case you can't move around much. Hospital food likes to get stuck in teeth)

Any medications you take regularly. Inform the nurses of the medication but try not to hand it over. Not all hospitals are good at giving you your meds. Not just at the right time but at all

Instant coffee/tea (If you drink coffee, they'll usually provide hot water)

Wallet

Notebook and pen for taking notes while groggy

List of medications

List of allergens

List of health issues

(Last three you'll be presenting to A LOT of medical personnel. Saves a lot of time)

Clothes:

clothing- Two pairs of underwear for each day, covers for emergencies as well as helping hygiene if you can't bathe regularly

Sweater- Sometimes hospitals are too hot, usually too cold.

Baggy shirt/nightie- A comfy shirt, usually one per 2 days

Shorts- Doesn't matter the season, shorts are often allowed if you're supposed to wear the hospital robe. Usually a pair of shorts is good for 3 days if you're doing nothing

Pyjamas- If you get cold, bring warm pyjama pants for sleeping.

Socks- Even if you're not a socks person, your feet will be cold. Socks with grippies are safer on the hospital floors. Slippers are good if your shoes aren't slip ons. I personally slept with fuzzy socks. I hate socks.

2: Fun bag

The fun bag is the stuff you'll be keeping on your bed for amusement while recovering. You can put items from the essential bag in the fun bag as preferred. I just separated them as I like to. I like to keep the fun bag as small as possible so I can keep it with me for safety. After waking up, the wallet goes in the fun bag. My fun bag is actually a travel pillow thats also a backpack, so I can disguise it and keep it close as a bonus pillow. Things to include

Computer and charger

Tablet, pen, back up pen, charger (Optional)

Phone and charger

Rechargeable battery and charger to plug phone into (In case you can't easily access a plug in)

Art book, mechanical pencil, eraser, pen (Optional on person)

Reading books (Optional on person)

Bag of candies (Offer to nurses with a smile. Bribing will get you better service when it's possible, and can cheer up burnt out staff. Especially offer to unpleasant staff with the line "You seem to be stressed, here, hope this helps")

3: General tips

If you have the option to bring a blanket, do it. Hospital blankets suck

If you have specific pillow needs, bring it. Hospital pillows suck

If the staff are obviously stressed and busy and overworked, try to be polite and understanding as possible, especially if someone is straight up being a dick. When the dick staff is gone, ask another staff member if that person is okay. Try to sound genuine. Lines like "They did x (Basically what they did to be unpleasant) and I found it upsetting, are they doing alright?" If they're stressed or struggling I understand, but If they're just an unpleasant person I'm " This will bring up the topic of how they're treating patients, while providing the disclaimer of being concerned for them. It'll likely get them a concerned talk that will remind them of their presence instead of getting a complaint. Then, if they're still a dick, you wont feel guilty if you need to make a real complaint.

Be understanding that medical staff are often burnt out, but also don't take crap. If you aren't certain, run the situation past someone you trust. You're going to be stuck with these people for awhile, showing respect and kindness will always get you better treatment, but some people are genuinely dicks.

If someone is extremely nice, ask them for their name and WRITE IT DOWN. Ask if there are customer review cards/quizzes. Angry patients will give a review more often than a patient with a good experience. Good reviews are not only helpful to other patients, but can net a worker recognition and even prizes or consideration for promotions they qualify for but need the extra support to win over other qualified candidates. Seriously, good reviews and telling higher ups about how good a staff member has done can be HUGE for someone.

Have an advocate. If you're like me and turn into a doormat when you're tired and hurting and groggy, ask someone you know will fight for you to help you talk to staff and be there as a witness so you don't get rolled over. Oftentimes medical care can become a "Get through as many patients as quickly as possible" deal. Not all hospitals and staff are equal. You need to gauge the quality of care you are getting. If they are trying to move quickly and efficiently, they may be glossing over potential issues to get things done.

ALWAYS TELL THE NURSES WHEN YOU PEE

#Sorry if it seems chaotic or like an info dump #feel free to ask me to clarify things

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nightybazaar · 2 years

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#pack of 2 nightys #cotton nighty #best nigty #best quality nighty #best print nighty

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librastyle · 6 months

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urduhindipoetry · 1 year

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apieceofmyheart · 1 year

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MDV part 2

1. What is your impression of Strane? How do you interpret Vanessa’s attraction to him? Do you consider him an “evil” or “sick” character?

Strane seems to be an average middle-aged white guy. A typical “dad” without actually being one, which we learn later is by choice. He knows he has a predilection for younger girls (maybe people, who knows?) so he doesn’t have any children. It’s funny how even now in my description of him I kinda wanna protect his image and not call him what he actually was, a predator. A grown man who preyed on young girls.

Vanessa’s attraction to him is strange because it’s like she’s not even attracted to him she just goes along because he’s there. She’s so unsure of herself and the world that she really just wants direction and we know this because of all the times she brings up how she needs him to tell her what to do.

I do believe he is both evil and sick, he basically admits it himself. But it’s like he’s in an internal battle to try and fight it off or at least not let it get too far so he’s convincing himself and everyone around him that it’s not him. Going so far as to off himself when shit is really about to hit the fan and he’s about to be outed.

2. At the start of her second year at The Browick School, Vanessa is lonely and withdrawn. How does this make her susceptible to Strane’s advances? Do you think her seclusion contributes to the reasons Strane is drawn to her?

Lots of times (not ALL) we find that perpetrators of violence go after the weak. It’s animalistic nature to target easy prey, so her being lonely and withdrawn is prime for Strane’s game. Her seclusion may not contribute to it because maybe I missed it but I don’t remember the other girls being described as lonely. That second girl was on a sports team or something from what I recall. So it’s like Vanessa’s seclusion really doesn’t matter she’s just another girl he ended up going after because of her age.

3. Vanessa is underage when she first has sex with Strane, but believes that she consented and wanted his attentions. Where do you see the line that separates consent and rape in this situation? If Vanessa had been 18 at the start of their relationship, would this change your perception?

This was probably THE most difficult segment to get thru in the audio. Vanessa never actually consented. She was a willing participant but what happened really wasn’t consensual. It’s hard for me to even type about now.

Okay, so here it goes … first of all, Vanessa walked in knowing that maybe there would be a chance for sex, which is why she ended up stealing her mom’s nightie. But the way it happened was so far out of her reach that it became something totally different. I still find it strange as fuck how he went from being so soft and gentle with her to practically raping her, but without being rough. He played ignorant to how much he coerced her and tried to wrap it in being gentle. I keep using that word because that was his own. That and careful. But really he started out from a pack of lies to begin with. He first told her that he wanted to get her to his house just to spend time with her and they could hold hands and watch a movie, but when she tried to remind him of this task he kept saying how he would fall asleep and asked her over and over if she was tired to try and get her in the bed. Then by going down on her, he explored how open she would be to doing more. And didn’t he swear he would sleep in another room after she fell asleep? Then later she found Viagra in his cabinet.

It's so haunting because to Vanessa, this is love. She’s known nothing else, we see her literally losing her last bit of “innocence” on the page. From our trained eyes we can sense the danger and unease and it makes us uncomfortable because we’ve seen this before and sometimes it turns out really violent. Lucky for her, it doesn’t exactly go that way but what does isn’t very much better.

4. Discuss psychological grooming and its techniques. Do you feel you have a stronger understanding of this issue after reading the novel? What specific examples of grooming would you cite in Strane’s behavior toward Vanessa?

Psychological grooming happens in so many ways. I love this book so much because it really displayed well all the different techniques it plays out in:

All the times Strane pushes blame onto Vanessa for his own behavior

How their interactions start to grow progressively stronger over time

How fucking quickly shit spiraled. Like it hit me later that all of this happened over one school year. Not even the whole year. It was Fall-Spring which is really something like 5-6 months, if that

The confusion and conflation of what’s consensual and what isn’t

Strane feeding Vanessa the rhetoric and literary prose that makes what they’re doing seem normal and expected

Her own unreliability and questioning what she believes

5. Do you think that Vanessa was the first student Strane pursued in this manner? If so, why or why not?

I’m conflicted on this. He swears she’s the first and in certain ways it does seem like his pursuit of her might be the first. But at the same time it’s like he knew exactly what to do to get her so how would he? And we also know that he is entirely unreliable as a source. He straight up lies to everyone around him, including himself to protect his image. So idk.

If anything I’d say that maybe she’s not the first but I would guess that she’s been the only one to take it as far as she did. There are times when he seems genuinely impressed at how far she does. Like how he gets her to say I love you Daddy when they’re on the phone and he is so caught off guard after he cums he quickly gets off the phone and apologizes to her later. Then when he’s in her bedroom for the first time. And I feel like it wouldn’t have made sense for him to stay in contact with any other girl after she came of age because it’s clear that the young ones are his thing. He even keeps all the shit they’ve done in physical memories up until she’s an adult.

6. Besides her seclusion, why do you think Strane singles out Vanessa? Does any of his behavior provide insights into his decision-making process?

Vanessa is singled out because she’s one of few who actually takes the bait. It’s interesting how we don’t learn that other students see him as creepy until Jenny confronts Vanessa with suspicion that something is going on. So clearly it’s one of those things everyone knows but no one talks about and the other girls are able to stay as clear of his gaze as they can while Vanessa falls so easily into his trap.

His initial caution with her and the way he progressively inserts himself in her life shows how he’s pushing the boundary to see how far she’s willing to go.

7. Strane tells Vanessa, “It’s just my luck that when I finally find my soulmate, she’s fifteen years old.” How do you interpret Strane expressing moral conflict over Vanessa’s youth and concern for her future? Do you think he truly knows that he is doing something wrong, or is only worried about the potential consequences?

It feels like a mixture of both, he knows he’s doing wrong but he’s also protecting his future self. He plays the victim well enough to convince himself and Vanessa that he’s really trying to do good.

8. How do you perceive Vanessa’s relationship with Jenny? Do you think things might have played out differently if Jenny hadn’t started dating?

The relationship between Vanessa and Jenny is confusing. But it shows how easily and how strongly Vanessa can become attached to another person. It is very reminiscent of a romance that never quite turns into one, and Jenny’s boyfriend can sense it so he puts a stop to it. Jenny seems to be oblivious to it and kinda just followed along because he said so. Then once he was out of the picture, she actually goes back and tries to be friends with Vanessa all over again.

Things could have played out very differently if Jenny hadn’t started dating:

They could have been best friends to the end, with Jenny pushing Vanessa to reach her full potential

They could have ended up being lovers whether in secret or outing themselves, because Jenny does seem to be progressive enough and Vanessa wouldn’t have cared what people thought about them

Maybe it would have ended up like other friendships anyway and naturally fizzled out and Vanessa would have learned better coping techniques to deal with the loss, migrating to a new set of friends that were her age and respected her

9. We move back and forth in time between Vanessa’s teenage years and her present. How does Vanessa change throughout the years, or not change? What does this signify about the lasting effects of her relationship with Strane?

She’s basically the same person throughout the novel. The whole time we see her as both physically and emotionally messy. She holds jobs just because she knows she has to, but doesn’t really aspire for them or anything else. Same as her going to school it’s another thing that she can check off in a box. She has no interest in being domestic or doing all the tings any girl and eventually woman her age would wanna do. As much as she likes writing and reading, it doesn't go anywhere. From the time she’s a teenager to an adult we see her question her own mental capacity and not do anything when other people try to attack it.

Her relationship with Strane keeps her in a perpetual state of limbo. Not a girl, not yet a woman. She’s waiting to be told what to do with the next phases of her life because that’s what she’s used to doing. Strane is the only guy she sleeps with for the first few years after she becomes sexually active. And by then it’s clear that she really isn’t attracted to him physically at all. Yet she makes space for him any time he is ready to come back in the picture.

10. What do you think is the fundamental difference between Vanessa and Taylor and the way they respond to Strane’s advances? Do you consider their respective responses to be products of shifting cultural mores, or different upbringings, or something else?

Let’s see, Vanessa and Strane happened 2000-2001 back when it was still pretty much not a secret yet okay for older men to pursue younger women. Then Taylor happened around 2006 which isn’t much time after but is enough for people to start becoming more progressive. The fact that it happened at the same school with the same teacher is eerie tho (although, sadly, not uncommon).

Taylor even says that the story of Vanessa floats around like an urban legend. So if the students have heard it, of course the parents know. They could have given each other the cautionary tale and passed that down as wisdom to their daughters and Taylor would have been taught that any advances from him were to be treated as criminal. In contrast, Vanessa’s parents go into the whole thing blindly. They didn’t know anything about the school or care to get to know it, which could also be a byproduct of the fact they didn’t even fit into that environment to begin with. They don’t come from money so they’re just excited for their daughter to see something they never have.

Another part that was hard to read was Vanessa crying to the therapist and telling her that she needs this to be a love story “because if it wasn’t, then what was it?” This going back to Vanessa’s internal battle where she knows that this is wrong but she’s been trying to paint it as right so that she is vindicated in the end of her participation from the get go. She doesn’t identify herself as a victim probably because of the negatives that come along with that narrative. From what she’s seen and from what Strane has been priming her to believe will happen.

But, Taylor on the other hand has been brought up to speak up when something bad happens. I gotta think about this more, because I don’t exactly remember what was going on in the cultural landscape between ‘01-’06.

11. Do you consider Vanessa a reliable narrator? How do you think the novel would have read differently if it were told from another character’s point of view?

I could go on a whole rant about the idea of reliable/unreliable narratives, but yes Vanessa is reliable because she’s telling the story from HER perspective. Which is the whole point. If we had been given another character’s point of view, the story wouldn’t have hit the same. We would have been given a biased view that would vilify her, Strane, and everyone else involved and the passive bystanders. But what we got was Vanessa’s experience in real time, which was a more humanistic approach.

12. Strane says, “We’re living in a different time,” referring to the change in attitude toward power imbalances in relationships. How far do you think society has progressed from even 10 years ago? How do you think Vanessa’s story would have changed if she had been a teenager in present day?

Society has progressed super far in the last 10 years. We’re now living in a time when things that were taboo – things like sexuality, self-identity, agency, and civil rights – have been redefined and are shaping an entirely new generation who are being brought up to insert their own opinions into the conversation instead of how we were taught to just go along with what we were fed by everyone before us. I’m thinking even in terms of how much more accepting people have become to LGBT+ inclusion in these conversations.

Vanessa’s story would have been entirely different if she were a teen at present. There’s a chance it wouldn’t have gotten further than the initial leg touch which in fact happened in the presence of other students. Strane definitely wouldn’t have gotten out of taking accountability. Neither would the school.

13. How much do you think Vanessa’s mother suspected about her daughter’s relationship before the school becomes involved? How do you interpret her response after she sees evidence of Vanessa’s relationship with Strane?

I’m not sure I believe Vanessa’s mother wanted to believe anything was going on. The fact that she didn’t shut shit down as soon as Vanessa told her about the guy telling her that her hair looked like maple leaves is foreshadowing of everything else is to come. She just shoves it off and tells her to be careful of him. I don’t think she ever even asks about him again. Then she even hears them on the phone together and doesn’t push to insert herself at all. it’s also weird that she wouldn’t have picked up Vanessa stealing her brand-new nightie. When the topic of Vanessa having sex comes up, her reaction is to suggest she get on birth control rather than have a true dialogue with her about it.

Her response to seeing the evidence was heartbreaking, but very much in her character. When it happened, my heart dropped and I expected her to hit the roof but it’s so anti-climactic. In very much Vanessa’s mom’s (does she even have a name?) character to shove it off. Kinda what we would expect from a working-class wife who has other shit to worry about, and grew up in a time when you really didn’t talk about shit like that.

14. What do you make of Strane and Vanessa’s interpretations of Vladimir Nabokov? How do their references to his work change as their relationship progresses?

I have never read it so can’t speak to this. I am curious to dive into it after this read.

15. Vanessa muses, “Looking like a Lolita and knowing exactly what I wanted...I wonder how much victimhood they’d be willing to grant a girl like me.” How does appearance and behavior factor into our interpretations of consent, victimhood and agency?

Our obsession with appearance and behavior when it comes to consent, victimhood, and agency is twisted. There’s a whole ‘nother monologue within me on this … I’ll let it fester a lil more before speaking on it.

16. How has social media shaped the way we respond to news about harassment and abuse allegations? How does the cacophony of responses help or hinder all parties involved in the case, or even others who find themselves in similar situations?

On the one hand, it’s been helpful to have social media as a tool to “out” the perpetrators of violence and bring to light issues that we wouldn’t have. It’s so different to hear gossip about someone but to have instant access to factual information surrounding the details, their face, their name, their occupation, and even where they live is a whole new landscape. So on the other hand, it can cause its own trouble. Like how Taylor was getting death threats from people who sided with Strane and possibly other men who have been named perpetrators.

The responses make it difficult to talk about the subject. In Vanessa’s case it makes total sense why she woudn’t have wanted to speak up. I mean, for one, she’s been told the entire time – until literally the very end – by her perpetrator that she’ll have all of these negative consequences. Then she gets to see them in action when it happens to Taylor. Not to mention the one time that she spoke up in the past and she had the humiliating experience of doing it in front of all her peers’ faces and be smacked with their responses immediately. Then following that she gets kicked out of school and the story still follows her to the next. Of course she’s gonna go into protection mode and be silent because it hasn’t served her to do so before. Yet, she’s still trying to get the words out and make sense of them, which we see by her telling new people she meets the story, and even writing about it on her not private blog.

17. MY DARK VANESSA is a work of fiction, but there are many parallels to the real world. How has this novel affected your understandings of victimhood, agency and consent? Do you consider Vanessa a victim --- and why or why not?

I consider Vanessa both a victim and a willing participant. See #3 and #10.

The novel put into perspective the fine line that is crossed between agency and consent. Because, of course, any one … at any time… no matter the age can provide consent. Whether they are underage and the consent is directed at another underage person, or if it’s with someone who is of a more mature age. The bottom line is, we know what we want. However, what we don’t always know is how to express/communicate these wants or what the consequences will be, or hell even, what exactly we are consenting to.

Author’s note: I am posting without re-reading what I’ve typed to avoid engaging with the material again. Yet, it won’t stop seeping into my brain. THAT is what a good story does.

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