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twistedwonderlandshenanigans · 3 days

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"Stupid" Things the TWST Cast Believed As Kids

I was going to post this without a preamble but it just looked wrong LMAO -----------------------------------------------------

Heartslaybul

Riddle - He just mispronounced a lot of words out loud. This is actually common in a lot of kids that read a lot, they don't know how to say a word any differently than the way they've pronounced it in their head, so some examples: (Ladle -> would rhyme with Saddle, Rhythm had over-emphasis on the first 'h', etc.)

Trey - thought butter was made from the fat collected off of cow butts ('butt' was also the only 'naughty' word he knew for a long time). The thing is he had probably seen his parents make butter. either by accident or on purpose and it still didn't click for him.

Cater - only ate black beans, (when they were served). when he was a kid because he thought they were the same as coffee beans. He saw his dad eating chocolate covered coffee beans and got mad when he denied him the Delight Of Caffeine at Three Years Old so thought eating black beans was like. A super sneaky way of being like his dad.

Deuce - Chocolate covered strawberries came from a special plant, he didn't think his mom just set them up for him sometimes. He ended up asking more than a few times when his strawberries were plain when they could 'go back to the store and get the good kind' and would call the strawberries without chocolate 'rotten'.

Ace - For whatever reason, he didn't think bears were a real animal. Just. Teddy bears existed. And of course when his big brother showed him pictures of real bears he thought he was messing with him. Ace will not admit how long it took him to realize that bears are real.

Savannaclaw

Leona - Falena told him once that vanilla extract comes from 'beaver butt juice' and it was in all the vanilla flavoured desserts he's ever had. Yes Falena was messing with him to get his portion of desserts because Leona was too grossed out to eat them. It managed to last about 6 months before Leona was fed up and researched the information on his own.

Ruggie - His grandma protected him best she could from food scarcity, so he genuinely believed she knew how to make something from nothing. Same with his clothes.

Jack - Refused to eat hotdogs because he thought they were made from real dogs and cried whenever he saw someone else eating hot dogs. Even when they bough turkey hot dogs he thought they added 'turkey flavouring' to the Dogs.

Octavinelle

Azul - Thought cuttlefish were 'cuddlefish' and would get so SO upset when they didn't want to snuggle with him

Jade - When he first heard the word 'hermaphrodite' he thought it meant someone who just really really liked hermit crabs.

Floyd - Was SO disappointed to find out ice cream didn't scream while you eat it (I-scream)

Scarabia

Kalim - Used to try and eat really fast, so Jamil told him if he ate his food too hot his tongue would melt to the top of his mouth. (Yeah Jamil got in trouble for that one but it worked, Kalim savoured his food and he still makes sure his food is cooled down a little before he eats).

Jamil - Didn't eat yogurt for a long time because he didn't want to 'feed the bacteria in his belly'. That was his only reasoning.

Pomefiore

Vil - thought candy cigarettes were real cigarettes, this resulted in him biting one of his dad's or fellow actor's cigarettes and Regretting it. (Even the fake ones are filled with like an herbal blend, you don't want to eat it still)

Rook - kinda sad, but genuinely thought termites were considered dessert. They were fairly rampant in his home so he would eat them any chance he got (raw termites supposedly taste like pineapple).

Epel - yeah he thought he was a werewolf, there isn't much else to add.

Ignihyde

Idia - Thought that microwaving a spider/other bugs for a very short amount of time would mutate their DNA and he could keep it as a pet, despite many failed attempts, he continued trying.

Ortho - (insert ugly crying here thinking about baby boys early years) he really believed that one day Idia would find a way to bring the characters from tv/video games into 'real life' so they could have play dates with them. (Idia promised him he would try his best)

Diasomnia

Malleus - He thought computers were a type of pet people could have.

Lilia - Used to think that the stars were really big glow bugs

Silver - Fully believed the storks deliver babies thing. Not because of Lilia, but because of a story book and it made things easy so he just rolled with it anyways, until Silver was old enough.

Sebek - That the fountain of youth was real - he wanted to drink from it once he reached his prime so that he could serve Malleus always.

Others

Che'nya - Refused to believe that gum ever came from trees because he 'tried sap before and it didn't even taste like syrup so how could something sweet as gum come from trees'.

Najma - Thought she was able to talk to ghosts, it was just Jamil fucking with her lskjfhsldkjfsdf

Neige - Didn't know what owls were, called them tree penguins.

Rollo - Called ambulances 'Body Rescue Busses' because even as a kid he knew only God could save your soul. (you can take that seriously or as satire idc) -------------------------------------------------------- @fluffle-writes thank you for the compliments, and the motivation to write!! ljfkjdshflkjsdf

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loupetlapinn · 2 days

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𝟏𝟐:𝟏𝟗 𝐚𝐦.

t/w: noncon, dégradation, unprotected sex.

a/n: MDNI. ageless/bot looking blogs will be blocked. in my defense… i just want him to be mean to me. also im delirious. unbetad is my brand.

synopsis: cheol decides to teach you some manners.

feel free to block.

Thinking about Seungcheol who absolutely can’t stand you and you who completely abhors the sight of Seungcheol likewise. The both of you just straight up hate each others guts.

Just thinking about all the trouble to get up to when you say one smart-ass thing too many to finally push Seungcheol over the edge.

Because someone’s gotta put a brat in their place. And who else other than Cheol could possibly handle the likes of your spoiled rotten attitude.

“Always gotta run that fucking smart-ass mouth of yours. Don’t you, princess?” he sneers his last word with an extra bit of disdain.

You barely have the presence of mind to process his words, never mind articulate a coherent reply as he splits you open on his cock. Hell, you barely know how you even ended up like this. One minute you’re sharing a drink amongst your shared friend group and then next you’re shoved into the bathroom with Seungcheol jumping your bones. Your body thrown over the counter, pushed forward as cool marble raises the skin of your bare arms as you scramble to grab at the cold expanse.

“What are you doing— what the fuck are you doing, Seungcheol? Get the fuck off of me!” Were your initial words. But to Seungcheol, it was laughable just how easily you fell apart as he’s shoving your dress up and tearing at your panties.

“What? Don’t tell me a bitch like you hasn’t been fucked before,” he’s scoffing as you wriggle, shaking your head as panic flashes across your visage in the mirror.

“Or is it just that you’re not used to good dick?” he muses as he inspects the folds of your exposed heat, pants undone and cock out and tracing over where his eyes just had.

You catch the way his thick brows arch and bow, supple lips purse as he eyes you like a piece of meat to be sampled. The indignant rage was slowly simmering down to an acute sense of fight or flight— unfortunately for you— you only find yourself freezing as he bears down upon you.

“I said get the fuck off me,” you manage to bite out despite the sinking feeling in your chest. Moving to push yourself upright, knocking your head back.

You were stubborn; “A real piece of work,” Seungcheol says, much like he always does. Before a hand of his is rooting in your hair and shoving you back into the position he had bent you over in initially.

“Someone’s gotta show you what happens to brats who don’t know their place,” he hums thoughtfully, like he wasn’t now balls deep in you as you cry out beneath him. “That’s alright, baby, I’ll show you.”

“What’s the matter? Don’t have anything smart to say? Where’s all that shit you were talking earlier?” he’s mocking concern as you try to blink back tears, feeling every ridge and vein of his length as he imprints every inch of himself into your cunt.

“Fuck you,” you hiss out through gritted teeth, jaw clenched as you manage the sharpest glare you could in the reflection of the mirror. Catching his smug as ever gaze. God, you hated him and his stupid face.

“Don’t you worry that dumb little head of yours.” Pearly whites beam back you. “I already am.”

#i see you all in my asks and ily but i have been writing and also #my brain is so fucked rn and it’s hard to reply to everything 😭#cheol #svt hard hours #svt hard thoughts #svt smut #seventeen smut #scoups smut #seungcheol smut #dark!svt

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r0-boat · 2 days

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Whb Demon Kings as fathers from best to worst.

Sfw yet dark because children are involved

This is just for fun a little fantasy don't have babies with any of these chuckle fucks.

Cw: toxic familial (kings love their kids, but they ain't perfect :/ the kid are no better)

I firmly believe that Satan is a good father. The only reason why he's so low is because his anger. His child is a firecracker and he fully supports that rage anger "That's my little baby... Off to destroy the angels..."

Lucifer

When he does not know how to take care of a child he will sit down and read. He will make sure your child and you are healthy and safe.

Holding his child in his arms, His eyes soften this tiny little being you had made and he helped bring into this world.

Lucifer can be overprotective over his child at any age they are still his little young one And that will never change, He helps parent happily holding his child and his arms and feeding them. He is the demon of pride and he wants his child to be the best. He wants his child ready for one day they will rule Paradise Lost. When they're old enough he will tell them everything.

Lucifer is a strict father yet caring. He strict because he loves The both of you these rules are in place for a reason.

Satan

He is the guy to SCREAM his child name in assemblies, and aggressively root for them in team sports. "FUCK YEA! THATS MY FUCKING KID!!"

Trying to punish would be a nightmare. Your kid is the child of Wraith They and his father getting fights half of Gehenna will be destroyed. At least Satan is there to stop tantrums.

He is the angry soccer mom yelling at team to get in the car so he can take them to a game to beat the shit out of Tartaros team and mammon's kid. He has snacks juice everything

Mammon

Listen Mammon's got money so he with get his kid anything they will ever desire. The reason why he's third is because that child will be spoiled rotten. Tartaros little royal...

Anything that kid wants Mammon will get. Good luck trying to unravel that when Mammon is constantly telling them about how important they are how they own everything.

That's his child so of course everything he owns is theirs now... But the child is the prince of greed so they are gonna want things on there own. There with be desputes on gold and materials. However on like Satan and his child these two actually talk through their disputes instead of wrestling they have a very mature almost interrogation like discussion of what comes they own and they will own.

If you think the spoiling for you is going to stop when the child is born you're wrong. In fact now that you have a wealthy child and husband they're both going to work together to spoil beloved Mom/spouse.

Beelzebub

This man does not handle responsibility well. He loves his kid but He will be skipping out on at most 50% on parental responsibilities. He does start stepping up a little bit. He actually does go to work...

Beel adores his kid, Beel spends a lot of time with them. He bought a baby sling to carry them around when he goes to work. He wants to show his child all the beautiful spots in hell. When any devil asks him about his kid he with tell you all about them.

Sadly he is forgetful especially with dates. Please remind him about important miles downs or important things that his child has going on. He will feel very remorseful if he forgets.

He can be a good father, just watch that man.

Leviathan

No one is surprised. This man is the literal embodiment of envy. Don't get me wrong he does love his child. It is his kid, and he is trying. He wants to be a father He wants to be a father he never got, as a kid he didn't even know what a parent was So of course he'd want to give his child a life he wish he got. He holds his child, He helps you feed them, And he brings them everywhere. He lets you rest. However that jealousy does flare up which leads him to do childish things.

And he is protective of his kid. of course he is. That is his kid. His kid with you a proof of his love. Proof that you are his. Every time he looks at them he sees a mix of you and him and his heart fills with love. A moment of softness with Levi when he thinks about how his child will a fine Prince one day.

And as the child of envy they are going to be a literal copy of him. When they get older there will be a lot of father vs child moments especially with getting your attention. Your child loves their father, And they do want to make him proud. They love being The Prince of envy, They want to be just like him.

I think parent child duo is even more dangerous. Teaming up to fight a common threat is more often than you think. Envy is just a weird way they bond I guess. You will never get peace in that household.

#wihib x reader #whb sfw #whb #what in hell is bad #what in “hell” is bad?#whb lucifer #whb leviathan #whb mammon #whb satan #whb beelzebub #whb headcanons

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diejager · 4 hours

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could you maybe do more of the Phoenix series or is that discontinued? But if you're still working on it can you maybe do something like monster TF 141 use hunter as a heater? Ik if it doesn't make any sense but like monster TF 141 are on a mission and its horribly cold and they're actually cold so hunter just walks up and turns into a phoenix? and just starts heating up the room 141 is in. idk I just have had this idea in my head for a while

Cw: human heating, tell me if I missed any. Note: Nope! It’s still on going, well, at least the original Au of the Phoenix hybrid!reader spinoff.

“I’ll have a bloody word with the tosser who sent us here,” Soap hissed, body wracked with tremors as he breathed into his mittened hands, hoping that the small bit of heat would warm him just a bit more than the failing heating system of their Siberian safehouse.

They had planed to rest and warm up their temporary residence while Price took Ghost and you to survey the area, all warmly covered but mostly immune to such cold temperature. A dragon rarely needed anything other than the beating fire in their heart, kindled and powerful; a wraith, long since dead, had no worry about feeling cold or warm, only hunger and anger; and a phoenix, whose body was stuck in a perpetual cycle of life and death, had no fear of being cold when they were an embodiment of life’s fire.

It was only natural that Price took the only people who could withstand the harshness of Siberia for a long and careful inspection when the others would freeze and shake in their thick boots and warm coats. They safehouse looked old, surfaces covered in a thin layer of dust, shelves filled with canned food - both expired and unexpired- and walls and floors as frozen as the loud winds blowing against the thick windows. It wasn’t much of a surprise that something would malfunction, the soviet era building left to appear rotten and forgotten to fit it’s intended use, and it seemed to lack any sort of upkeep.

“We’re freezing our arses off in here!” Soap growled out, leaning closer to Gaz’s side to steal more warmth from under his wing, the soft feathers all ruffled, “Can’t even-”

Crunch

The two perked up, hands immediately reaching for their weapons, bodies tense and ready for a fire fight until your head popped in, huffing about the melted snow soaking your clothes. They jumped to their feet, running to your side for a lick of warmth that oozed off your skin. You froze at the grabbing hands, pulling you to the cold sofa and pushed under a mass of groaning and moaning bodies, happily soaking in your fire.

“Let me- ” you squirmed between them, shuffling out from under them to stretch your arms and back.

The four watched your neck crack with a wince, flames erupting from your feet, wild and bright embers licking at your skin until it engulfed you in a fiery blaze. It was both too hot to touch and too strong to approach, a fire that would threaten to burn if they touched you. It worked to protect you from an early death while you shifted into the majestic bird you were, a gentle flame in the form of orange and yellow feathers, softer than any silk and warmer than any suns.

In your place stood a phoenix, lashes fluttering while your flapped your wings, stretched backwards to scratch the itch from the lack of use. You cooed, preening under their awed expressions before you flew back in your prior position, body heat growing hotter and hotter, strong enough to warm up the entire room.

“Thank you, Hunter,” Gaz smiled at you, a sweet and grateful grin that made your feathers shyly ruffle up.

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boatshoesdude · 1 day

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A collection of the sunshine court quotes I highlighted for some reason or another

Jean is going to be a sassy fucker for sure

I don’t know why out of all things but this hurt. This really really hurt

A common Neil occurrence

THE SWITCH OVER TO NEIL FROM NATHANIEL HES MAKING PROGRESS

Oh babe…

This man is trying so desperately to find comfort in anything. I’m rooting for him.

AARON MENTION LETS GO

The family which the foxes have built :,) I’m so proud of them

DO UOU HEAR THAT???? ANDREW AND NEIL ARE CAUGHT IN EACH OTHER’S GRAVITY

ALABAUISBSAHAK WYMACK HAS HAS ENOYGH OF NEIL FOR A LIFETIME AND THEN SOME

Jeremy. I can tell he going to take good d care of this boy. I like him.

This entre page made me just viscerally angry. Oh boy this wasn’t even the beginning of it.

He is looking out for him 07 good man

This is another page that hurt. He’s trying. He’s trying so hard and he’s so tired.

PROGRESS!!!!

Jean Moreau. You deserve the world but the world does not deserve you.

He… he had a sister. He had a sister and he took good care of her. I’m okay. I’m so okay.

JEAN BABE THOSE ARE HIS TOP SURGERY SCARS YOU CANT JUST SAY TAHT TO PEOPLE.

also it’s the the scars themselves that are the problem, Jean, it’s how you got them, Jean. TRANS REP LETS GOOOOOOOO

Yes babes let’s go

I love that feeling

OH THEY WERE KEVINS

Kevin once again being jeans lifeline is something that can be very personal actually

HES ADDING MORE THINGS!!!!!

Canonically a drown rat 😭😭😭

Mother Hen TM Jeremy is a favourite of mine

This describes everything you need to know about our boy Neil Josten

DOES ANDREW KNOW YOURE DOING THIS??? IS HE PROUD???

He knows how to sew. He sewed up her dress. I’m going to cry, he’s so caring and loving and sweet and the world had been nothing but cruel to him

I’ll take care of you; it’s rotten work; not to me, not if it’s you

overall 8/10 book I love Jean and Jeremy and Cat and Laila and can’t wait to see them in the next book as Jean continues to heal but I hope to cry less next time

#tsc #aftg tsc #the sunshine court #the sunshine court spoilers #jean moreau #jeremy knox #neil josten #kevin day #all for the game #aftg #tsc spoilers

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paradiseprincesss · 3 hours

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supernatural - robert fischer x reader

masterlist

notes: whew i cant stop writing recently!!! so i accidentally posted this when i was still working on it as a draft and deleted it (i panicked i got embarrassed) and so the request got deleted with it BUT to the person who requested soft sugar daddy robert with age gap i am basing it off this post by @kpopgirlbtssvt i hope thats okay! also adding this to my eternal sunshine collection thank u.

summary: robert falls in love with his much younger sugar baby.

word count: 3.1k

warnings: 18+ mdni!!, smut, oral m!receiving, p in v, creampie, kissing, swearing, ushy gushy love confessions, sugar baby & sugar daddy dynamic (briefly they end of falling in love lol), daddy kink kinda?, soft dom! robert

as you applied the final touches to your makeup in the mirror, you heard the bathroom door being pushed open slightly. looking over, the makeup brush still in your hand, you see robert walking in; he was smiling like an idiot the moment he saw you. as soon as he reaches you, he wraps his arms around you from behind lovingly, and he peppers soft kisses along your neck and collarbone.

"robbie," you giggle, "i'm trying to get ready for the gala."

"you look gorgeous, you're just so pretty." he mumbles against your skin, causing you to shiver, while your cheeks were heating up from the way the compliment rolled off his tongue so effortlessly.

"oh, hush." you say, shaking your head.

robert continued to admire you in the mirror, studying you as you finished the final details of your makeup. he smiled at you, drinking in your appearance - he was lovestruck. he thought you were a walking goddess, so beautiful like a piece of priceless art. "did you like the gift i got you, gorgeous?" he asked softly, his hands squeezing your waist gently.

as you put your makeup brushes down and flip your hair over your shoulder, you turn to him and smile softly up at him. "of course, i love everything you get me, daddy." you tell him, pulling him into a kiss. as his lips brushed against yours, his grip on your waist tightened.

you could stay like this forever; melting into his touch like liquid gold, all wrapped up in his arms as if nothing else mattered in that moment. you placed your hands on roberts chest, and you could feel his heart beating rapidly - the feeling made you smile against his lips as the two of you savoured the kiss. eventually, the two of you pulled away with a stupid grin plastered on both of your faces.

robert was your sugar daddy, but it wasn't like the typical sugar daddy and sugar baby relationship. it almost seemed too intimate to call it for what it was - but neither of you wanted to be the first to confess and bend the rules. sure, it might have started out that way, but as time went on, neither of you could fight the fall. this love was possessing the both of you, like it was supernatural but neither of you minded at all.

robert was in his early thirties, but you were much younger than he was, you'd barely even started college - and your college tuition was all paid for by him, of course. the two of you were attending a gala tonight, and like always, he wanted to bring you with him; who else would he bring, anyway? he only had eyes for you, even if the nature of your relationship hadn't been established yet, it was like an unspoken thing between the two of you. even though there was no real label of "boyfriend and girlfriend," the both of you sure acted like it.

robert would spoil you rotten, and he'd always get you anything you wanted. when i say anything, i really mean anything. you mention the thing you want one time, and the next day he's bringing it over to you. you had an endless collection of designer clothes, shoes, and purses along with absolutely everything else a girl could dream of. on top of spoiling you rotten, he was also incredibly kind and gentle towards you. he was aware of how the age gap looked, and he never wanted you to feel pressured or uncomfortable with him - not that you ever did, though.

"how about we go shopping tomorrow, hm?" he asks you softly, his hand coming to gently cup your face as to not mess up your perfectly done makeup.

"yes, please." you say, admiring his gorgeous baby blue eyes, feeling your heart rate skyrocketing every time he even looked your way.

the two of you got into a blacked out rolls royce, with a private driver of course, and headed off to that charity event and gala you were supposed to attend. the night went by smoothly, robert had you on his arm as he talked to the usual snobby, stuck up, rich people that attended such events, and you clung to him looking pretty.

"is this your girlfriend?" an older man, who you learned was the owner of some huge, billion dollar tech company, asked robert. you looked up at robert innocently, curious to know what he would say to this, and he looked at you with a loving smile before returning his attention back towards the older gentleman.

"yes, she is," he said proudly, "i consider myself quite lucky to have a woman like her in my life."

when robert said those words, your breath hitched. was he serious? was he only saying this to keep such appearances up? did he mean what he said about being lucky because he gets to have you in his life? your heart started to race at all the possibilities that could happen between the two of you.

you didn't ask him about, though - you were much too shy to bring up such a topic. the rest of the night went went by rather quickly, and before you knew it, the two of you were getting back into his car with his driver. as the driver pulled off the lot, you decided to rest your head on roberts shoulder, as you were feeling incredibly tired all of a sudden. to be fair, it was quite late into the night and you had a few too many glasses of champagne at the gala. robert laughed softly, and wrapped his arm around you.

once you both got back to roberts gorgeous home, you slipped out of your dress and hopped right into the shower. robert joined you, but you were far too sleepy for shower sex right now, and robert being the gentleman he is, always respected any boundaries you had. after your shower, you dried your hair and slipped into your favourite silk pyjamas (paid for by him, of course), and got into bed with robert. he wrapped his arms around you as your lay your head on his chest, and you fell asleep listening to his heartbeat which started beating significantly faster as soon as you snuggled into him.

the next morning, you woke up sleepily, and it seemed robert had already gotten up as his side of the bed was empty. after stretching your arms, you get out of bed and wander downstairs. after wandering through a few corridors and almost getting lost (yes, his house was that big), you finally found him in the dining room talking with his personal chef.

"robbie." you mumble, voice still laced with sleep, and he turns around with a soft smile. he sends the chef off, and the chef leaves to go to the kitchen.

quickly, he makes his way over to you, wrapping his arms around you lovingly and pressed a soft kiss to the top of your head. "good morning, my angel," he says softly, "m'sorry i didn't stay in bed with you this morning, i wanted to but i had to make a call to my father about work."

you nod and look up at him with a pout. you knew how his dad was with him, and you didn't want to press him any further about it, not wanting to stress him out by any means. "how about after breakfast, you get ready for the day and i'll take you out shopping on rodeo drive like i promised? it's a beautiful day out, too." he says to you, and you nod sleepily, still barely awake.

"i love y-, i mean, i'd love to." you say, correcting yourself before you accidentally let the words slip out your mouth. robert smiled at you lovingly, and he pulled you into a soft kiss.

after breakfast, the both of you went back upstairs to get ready for the day. it was super sunny out in beverly hills this weekend, so you opted for a more summery look. you did your hair in your favourite hairstyle and did some soft, but full coverage, makeup and threw on a flattering summery dress. you topped it off with some jewelry and cute heels, along with one of your favourite chanel purses - courtesy of robert, of course.

today, robert drove his car himself. the weather was perfect, and he chose to drive his luxury convertible so that the two of you could enjoy the sun together. once he parked his car, he got out to come around to the passenger side to help you out. taking his hand, you get up out of the car, and he pulls you close. with his hand intertwined with your hand, he walks down rodeo drive with you.

"which store did you want to go to first, baby?" he asked you, and you pointed to the dolce and gabanna store. "that one?" you ask sweetly, and he nods, taking you inside.

once the both of you were in the store, you looked around at the various items, not bothering to check the price tags as that was something neither of you were concerned about. after picking out some purses, you and robert headed to the checkout. the total came to around $15,000 but robert swiped his card without hesitation. like i said, he'd get you anything you wanted - and fifteen grand was like pocket change to a man like him.

"where to next, princess?" he asked, taking the bags out of your hand to that you wouldn't have to carry them. "versace?" you ask him, and he nods. once the two of you got to the versace store, he looked around at the various clothing items with you.

you eventually picked out about six or seven different tight fitting dresses, and the two of you were directed to the dressing room area by a staff member.

"you gonna give me a fashion show, princess?" robert teases you softly, taking a seat on one of the couches outside of the dressing rooms.

"of course, daddy." you tease him, shutting the door before you could see his reaction. you slipped on an absolutely stunning black, tight, lacy mini dress that hugged your figure wonderfully, and you fixed your hair in the mirror before opening the door to step out.

the moment robert laid his eyes on you, his jaw dropped. you looked breathtaking and his eyes trailed up and down your body lustfully. "jesus," he breathed out, "you- wow. you look stunning, princess." his compliment caused you to blush and giggle, and you felt yourself getting flustered at his praise, even though it was nothing new.

"d'you really like it that much?" you ask with a teasing smile, and he nods. "fuck, i love it on you, baby." he tells you, standing up to run his hands across your waist, and then down to your ass, giving it a small squeeze.

"do you think you can be quiet?" he whispered against your ear, and you bit down on your lip.

"y-you wanna...here?" you whisper incredulously, and he nods, nipping at your neck softly.

"after seeing you in this," he whispers, "i can't wait until were home - please baby."

he pushes you softly into the spacious dressing room, and closes the door. thankfully, it wasn't like one of those cheap, open type of dressing rooms in regular clothing stores. since it was in a store like versace, the door was floor length and closed properly, giving not a single soul access to peek inside or know what was going on in there.

he pushed you up against the wall so that you were facing him, and he kissed you passionately. running his hands up and down your body, he started to unzip the back of the dress in a hurry, and you could feel his cock fattening up in his pants. pulling away from the kiss panting, you let him unzip you out of the dress; leaving you in just your black lace bra and matching thong.

you look up at him innocently as you sink down to your knees and start to fumble with his belt buckle, eliciting a small groan from him. he'd always thought you looked so pretty on your knees for him. after getting his pants and boxers of out the way, his hard cock sprung free, pre cum already leaking out the tip and just begging to be in your mouth. slowly, you envelop his cock with your lips, making sure to keep eye contact with him as you took him in your mouth.

slowly, you push your head forward on his cock and gag on it, causing him to curse under his breath as his hands reached up to tug at your hair. you try and push through your gag reflex, taking him as deep as possible, wanting to do nothing but please him. you continue to bob your head up and down his hard length, and he lets out a string of curses at the feeling of your warm, wet mouth around his cock.

"fuck- fuck, get up, i need to be inside you. now." he demands, but his tone is still so soft and gentle, giving you butterflies.

releasing his cock from your mouth with a pop sound, you wipe the edges of your pretty lips with your hand, and get up as he holds his hand out to help you stand up properly, since you were still in your high heels. as soon as you were stood up, robert pushed you up against the wall once more, kissing you with a passion you didn't know he had in him. as his tongue explored your mouth, you moaned softly into the kiss, and his hand snaked around your neck with a soft squeeze - a warning to be quiet.

"be a good girl," he whispered against your lips, "be good for daddy. you know how much daddy spoils you when you're a good girl, so behave."

you nod, breathless as you were so hot and bothered, and he slowly drags your panties down. as soon as your panties were out of the way, you bit your lip in anticipation. robert grabbed a hold on your hips and hoisted you up so that your legs were wrapped around his waist. you wrapped your arms around his neck gently, and with shaky hands, he lined his cock up with your wet cunt.

as he pushed his cock in, stretching your tight cunt out incredulously, his hands came up under your ass to hold you up right against the wall. as you felt him slide in, you bit into his shoulder, almost unable to fight back a moan inside you as you felt the wind get knocked out of you.

robert set a gentle pace, fucking you against the wall in a more loving way than you were used to - but to be honest, he was almost always gentle with you. as his fat cock was pounding into your pussy, you let out small, quiet noises and heavy breaths, trying your hardest to be hush. robert was whispering sweet nothings things into your ear, groaning softly.

"god, you feel so good, baby. f-fuck, so tight-" he whimpered into your ear, and you let out a moan from the praise, your hand coming to clamp over your own mouth. "you just can't help moaning for daddy, can you?" he teases you.

you put your arm back around his neck as you nod your head, "m-mhm, oh- r-right there." you moaned, and he continued to push his cock deeper and deeper into your sopping cunt, the noises of your wetness filling the room.

"you hear that, baby?" he whispered, "you hear how wet that pretty pussy gets for me?"

"m-mmhm! gonna c-cum!" you exasperate, and he groans, neither of you caring to be quiet anymore as the pleasure consumed you both. "i love you." you gasped, your release catching up to you.

before you could register what you had just said, you were seeing stars with roberts cock stretching your slick walls out, and you were squeezing down on his length as your legs shook. as your orgasm washed over you, you felt yourself become malleable in his hands. he could do anything to you - and you'd love it. you loved him.

"y-yeah?" he asked, breathless as he was about to cum too, "you love me?"

the question made your head spin, but there was no point in denying it now, you'd already crossed the line. "uh-huh, i-i love- f-fuck- i love you, robbie." you said as your soaking cunt was starting to get overstimulated from robert pounding into your cervix, chasing his own high.

"fuck, baby. i love you too." he groaned, and with a few more pumps he was filling your cunt up with spurts of his cum.

you dug your nails into his shoulders, and he moaned as he filled your pussy up completely, making you his. for the next few moments, the both of you were just silent. the only sounds were both yours and roberts heavy panting as you tried to catch your breaths, still pushed up against the wall with your legs wrapped around his waist.

you were the first to speak up after the silence. "did you mean what you said - at the gala. did you...mean it?"

"of course i meant it," he said with zero hesitation, "you're my girl - i just want you to be mine. i want you to be more than just...you know, some sugar baby because honestly, you've always been more than that to me."

smiling, you rest your head on his shoulder. "i want that, too. i wanna be yours, robbie."

he let out a sigh, wincing as he pulled out his softening cock from your cunt. as he helped you stand up and balance yourself, you felt his cum drip down your leg - and all over the versace dress that was bunched up on the floor. the both of you shared a laugh, and he helped you get dressed after he put his clothing back on.

"i think you might have to buy the dress now, robert. although, i don't know what the cashier is gonna say." you giggle, and he smiles at you, pulling you in for kiss as he speaks softly.

"well, i don't think that this'll be the last time that dress will see such stains."

"oh my god, robert-"

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WOOOO LETS GO YAY YAY YAY ^_^ Romantic Alphabet with Tim Wright ? :3

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U GOT ITT !!!!!!!

🚬 Romantic alphabet with Tim Wright :)

A = Attention, how much attention do they want in the relationship?

he's not gonna ask for it, and it'll be a little awkward for him to actually be getting attention for the first bit of the relationship- but he LOVVESSSS IITTTTTT this guy swoons so hard when you're lovin on him however you choose to (he might get a little overwhelmed, though, make sure you listen when he tells you it's not the best time !!)

B = Baby, do they want a family? Why/why not?

in Tim's ideal world, the two of you are far away from wherever you are and you live way out in the countryside, with as many kids and/or pets as you want. but, for right now, he'd much rather keep it just the two of you with a pet or two- he doesn't want to put anyone in any more danger than he already feels like he has.

C = Cuddle, do they like to cuddle and show affection? How?

OOOOOO BUDDYYYYY he's a very very shy snuggle bug. most days you'll have to initiate things- lay your head on his shoulder, hold onto his arm, lay down in his lap- and it almost always ends in a nap when you're further along in your relationship. he'll pull you into his lap or grab your thighs to get you straddled over him when the two of you are going to bed, though :))

D = Dates, what are dates with them like? What do they like to do?

he's not the biggest formal date guy, as much as he'd like to be. he does like to take you to a drive in movie every now and then, but most of y'all's dating life is centered around late night drives, quiet walks through the woods together, or really anything to do with enjoying each others presence. if you hint hint wink wink at him about wanting to go somewhere or do something specific, though, he'll do his best.

E = Equal, do they prefer to be more dominant or submissive in the relationship?

he's an old fashioned (and paranoid) guy !! he wants to be the one to drive you around, do the heavy lifting, pay for everything- let this man spoil you rotten while you sit pretty

F = Fights, how do they handle arguments? How quick are they to forgive?

fights with Tim usually are the result of one or both of you bottling up emotions for too long. when you guys have a serious fight, he knows himself and he knows he needs some time alone for a little while- nothing extreme, just enough time to get himself calm and levelheaded. forgiveness for him comes relatively easy depending on what it was about- you thought he was mad at you because he was a little quieter or cold for a few days? he gets why you'd think that, he'll try and make sure you know what's up with him next time. you were caught going through his personal belongings/phone because you were looking for something you might not like? you're gonna be shit outta luck for a while. his privacy means a lot to him, invading it is never a good idea for either of you

G = Gratitude, how grateful are they in general? Are they aware of what their s/o is doing for them?

VERY !! he may not be bubbling over with words of praise for how amazing and wonderful you treat him, but all throughout the day he'll have his chin resting on your shoulder and whispering small praises your way, little kisses when he sees you doing any chores around the house, and if you play your cards right, little monologues to you late at night when he thinks you're asleep

H = Honesty, are they honest with their s/o? How important is it to them in a relationship?

he's an honest man about most things to you, the only area i can see this being a problem in is his work. he doesn't wanna talk about what he does, why he does it, where he goes- any of it. he wants to keep you and the things that plague the back of his mind separate.

I = Insight, how easy is it for them to read their partner? (Mood, thoughts, etc.)

he'd definitely know if something was up with you, but that doesn't mean he's gonna push on it. you'll get one or two "y'alright?"'s before he drops it. he knows that not every issue is one that needs to be let out, and he does his best to respect that. one of his favorite things though is when he can tell you're excited but you're trying to keep your cool about it, he can't get over how wide your smile is or how you keep shifting your weight on your feet- adorable to him

J = Jealousy, do they get jealous? If so, how easily? How do they deal with it?

quietly jealous. when you're talking to someone that clearly has an interest in you, it's a hand on your hip, massaging your shoulder, pulling you closer. it won't end in violence if they back off, but if it does get there he'll make it fast dwdw <3 usually levelheaded about it though!! just might lead to things later

K = Kiss, what are their kisses like? Who kissed who first?

YOU KISSED HIM !!! he was so nervous about messing it up or making you uncomfortable he ended up just staring at your lips, it was the first time he took you out on a late night drive around town since you two became official and he had walked you up to your front door. his breath caught in his throat, he fiddled with the belt loop on your pants as he held your hips before you pulled him into a kiss with your hands on his cheeks. it completely melted him; his face heating up as he pushed his lips harder into yours, he craved it even as he was getting what he wanted.

L = Love, who said “I love you” first? How often do they say it? When did they realize they were in love?

you told him you loved him and he was this 🤏 close to crying. it reminded him of how starved of it he'd been for so long, and while he didn't cry, he certainly held you close for a long, long time with his face buried in your hair

M = Marriage, do they want to get married? How long do they have to be in the relationship beforehand? What would the marriage be like?

he wants to get married so bad. he wants that ring on your finger, to see you all dressed up, to have the world know you're his- just as soon as you get away from all this, he's popping the question.

N = Nickname, what are the nicknames they have for their s/o? Do they like when their s/o uses nicknames?

i feel like he would try not to acknowledge it when you use nicknames/petnames with him, but he thinks it's so cute when you do :) i can see him calling you darlin' a lot

O = Open, how long does it take for them to open up to their s/o?

long. long time. there are some things from his past that he just might never talk about, honestly. most of the reason isn't anything to do with you specifically, just that he doesn't wanna relive those moments or uncover something that sparks up new nightmares. the other part is him being scared that despite all of the other things you know about him- his job, what he does, Masky as a whole really- it'll be what's deep down and irreversible inside him that scares you away.

P = PDA, how do they feel about public displays of affection? What kind of PDA do they show?

not the biggest fan of PDA i feel like !! his hand in your back pocket or around your waist isn't uncommon, but i seriously doubt that he'd wanna be swapping spit im front of y'all's friends

Q = Quality Time, what do they like to do for quality time with their s/o?

essentially parallel play 😭 you two don't have to be talking or doing the same thing, as long as you're in the same space he's happy :))

R = Reunion, how do they react after being apart from their s/o? How do they cope when they’re away?

HE HATES IT AND THEN ACTS ALL TOUGH GUY ABOUT IT 🙄🙄 he'll text you pictures of things he sees on the road or bring you snacks on the way home, tell him you missed him and watch his face get all pink it's adorable

S = Sad, how do they cheer their s/o up when they are feeling down? How do they like to be cheered up?

honestly just tell him what you need. space? he's outta your way, just come find him when you need him. physical comfort? he's holding you the whole rest of the night and rubbing circles on your back when you cry into his chest. wanna talk? he's great at listening, especially on the porch over a cig

T = Thrill, do they need to try out new things to spice up your relationship? Or do they prefer a certain routine?

unless you have something in mind, you're one of the only peaceful things Tim has in his life, and he so desperately needs it to stay that way.

U = Understanding, how well do they know their partner? Are they empathetic?

usually very !! as long as you're treating him with respect, you'll get it right back at you. he knows that just existing is hard enough as is, he's not looking to stress you out any more.

V = Value, how important is the relationship to them? What is its worth in comparison to other things in their life?

you mean the world to him !!! deeply madly truly he would do anything for you. you've brought back the light in his life and he hates thinking of what it'd be like if you left.

W = Wild Card, a random relationship headcanon

iiii can't think of anything with the reader, but i can tell you for a FACT him and brian used to mess around in college together

X = Explicit, a NSFW headcanon

he's so embarrassed but he so wants you to take control of him. it'll take a lot of trust, but when you get there?? you could have him however you want him

Y = Your Name, if they did get married to their s/o, who would take whose last name?

i think he'd prefer to have you two share his last name just because it's something he's always dreamed about- but tbh if your last name is just straight up cooler he's down to go either way

Z = Zz, how do they like to sleep with their partner? What time do they like to go to sleep/wake up, ideally?

he's GOTTA be holding you. sometimes he doesn't even fall asleep holding you, but when the two of you wake up he's hot a grip on you. he feels awful if he has to leave in the middle of the night for work or do overnight trips- tries to leave a little note on the nightstand about where he's going and a lil 'Love you'

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FML I'll never shut up so there's no point in trying to, vampire!Venture + my dumbass ramblings under the cut because there is no hope left for me anymore.

GN!Reader x Vampire!Venture. Starts off with tiny bit of an explanation about how vampires/vampire culture works in my worm infested, hole riddled, rotten mass of a "brain".

Cringe incoming 🥺 you've been warned...

♡ Vampires can bond with certain humans in a blood ritual that makes them equally as immortal as they are, and can only die when/if their bonded dies (either the vampire or the bonded– basically if one dies the other is guaranteed to die).

♡ These bonded are known as blood dolls (term borrowed from VTMB because it just fits the best, it's also very cute) and gain the ability to heal faster than humans and regenerate blood faster as well.

♡ This bond is eternal and follows them into their future reincarnations. The only way to break this is through an equally, if not more so, pain staking ritual that can take years to complete and almost always ends in the death of the blood dolls themselves.

♡ Other than that, blood dolls function as normal humans do. They're better at blending in with society so they are often left to do the "bidding" such as holding a job, basically doing everything the vampire can't do.

♡ Vampires don't "burn" in the traditional sense but sunlight makes them very sick, and it often takes a lot of time to recover. They will get severe burns as well, but this doesn't turn into ash.

♡ Vampires are not offended/hurt by religious imagery but they still prefer to avoid it because of past history (bad blood if you will, teehee).

♡ Vampires can only die if they've been severely injured beyond repair, which is why stakes through the heart work so well. Much like zombies, damaging their brain to the point of no return is also guaranteed death.

♡ Blood dolls are bit more fragile. They can't bleed to death and they're able to regenerate faster than humans, but they can also die from things like illness, starvation, dehydration and the elements. Bullets also work.

♡ If blood dolls produce too much blood they get severe nose bleeds (inspired by Chibi Vampire). If they don't get fed from long enough they will get sick and bleed from other orifices as well.

♡ Blood dolls need to be fed from every week before nose bleeds begin. Vampires tend to feed anywhere from once a day to once a week depending on the circumstances.

♡ If a vampire doesn't feed they will go into a frenzy and drink from anything living nearby. Animal blood makes them sick, but a frenzied vampire doesn't think about that in the moment.

♡ Vampire saliva has a numbing agent that allows them to feed more efficiently. Because who knew trying to feed on a thrashing and screaming human could be bad for you lmfao... It can also produce faster healing in humans to prevent leaving bite marks behind.

♡ Much like a/b/o, blood dolls (and vampires, by extension) produce certain scents that can attract other vampires. But there's no heat/rut cycle involved.

♡ Drinking from another vampire's bonded/blood doll is considered taboo by most vampires. This doesn't affect the status of being bonded in any way, but it's still considered a Supreme Dick Move™ and is heavily frowned upon unless it's agreed upon by the vampire and bonded beforehand.

♡ Like scents, every blood doll has a unique blood flavor. Their blood will taste the same to any vampire regardless, but the scent can differ.

♡ Regular human blood can have different flavors as well, but they're more muted than blood from your bonded.

♡ Sloan is a relatively new vampire, having only been changed in about mid twentieth century.

♡ Was not actually transformed– they were born into a family of vampires.

♡ Meets you in current day 2024, via accidentally saving your life.

♡ You were caught in the wrong place at the wrong time, bleeding out from stab wounds in a back alley of a seedy bar somewhere in the inner part of the city you lived in.

♡ Sincerely thought you were dead and starts profusely apologizing when you wake up in the hopes that you wouldn't brutalize them.

♡ And you would've died, was it not for them licking your wounds. What a dumbass.

♡ Instead of screaming in terror you actually thanked them for giving you a second chance at life– and boy, they were confused as hell.

♡ A human? Thanking a vampire? Didn't all of you think they were pests to begin with? What is wrong with you?

♡ And yet... it was oddly endearing.

♡ They didn't say anything back to you before they start running off into the shadows.

♡ Literally could not stop thinking about it for the next couple of months.

♡ The warmth of your skin. The taste of your blood– but oh god, your scent was the best part.

♡ You smelled so sweet. It was mouth watering, and there were simply no words that came close to just how comfortable it made them: a cross between the warmest vanillas, amber, sandalwood and patchouli. Like wrapping themself up in the coziest blanket they could imagine.

♡ They spent so much time just lingering outside where you lived and watched you from where you couldn't see.

♡ They knew the in and outs of your schedule. They knew exactly when you went to work, when you came home, who you came home to and knew why you hated your life so much.

♡ You were born in a family that didn't care about your existence. You lived with a deadbeat lover who didn't really care about you– they saw them inviting over other people too many times to count– and your main job barely paid, so you're working two more on the side.

♡ Your so called friends took advantage of you and left you in this situation. You had no one but yourself in this cruel world it seemed.

♡ Even the run down apartment you lived in was barely functioning. Sure it had heat, AC, electricity and running water... but it was barely a home. It was unbelievably cramped and had been run down for years now.

♡ It pained them to see you live like this. Even though it shouldn't... they should care less about you. Who cares about human beings? They're all disgustingly fragile, they all die so easily, a walking blood bag in every sense of the word.

♡ And yet, here they are... enamored all the same.

♡ They watch from the darkness as you leave for your third job of the day– the exact job you had gotten stabbed at, no less, but still you return every day like a good employee.

♡ You worked at a nearby bar serving drinks to whatever sleaze bags dropped by to visit. A lot of gambling, a lot of shady business, a lot of passers by, some who you would only see once and never again.

♡ As soon as you entered through the back, they walked around and entered through the front. You were the only one there for the shift that night– just like the night they met you.

♡ "Hello~!" You greet them.

♡ Your scent hits them like a pound of bricks and a wave of tranquility descends over them.

♡ "Can I get you anything~?" You ask.

♡ Of course. You had to the audacity to wear a low cut shirt that showed off all the most delicious parts of you. What a lovely treat it must be to kiss your skin– something the freeloading piece of shit back at your apartment certainly didn't deserve.

♡ And the choker straining against the veins of your neck– good god. Did you secretly know? Surely you had to be teasing them.

♡ Thoughts flash through their mind at a million miles an hour. Feeling your flushed, warm skin pressed up against theirs, sinking their fangs into your delicate flesh, engorging themself on the crimson liquid racing inside of you.

♡ "Um..." Your voice instantly grounds them. "Is ev–"

♡ "No, thanks."

♡ They take a seat at the bar and watch you with hands folded underneath their chin.

♡ You smile back at them. So cute. So naive. If only you had a clue.

♡ People begin to come and go as the minutes tick by. No one interesting. No one that smelled nearly as good as you did.

♡ They watch as you open bottles and pour their contents out into crystal clear glasses before serving them to impatient customers. Over and over and over again.

♡ Out of the corner of their eye they see someone put a blade inside their coat pocket before taking a seat next to them. They looked familiar... then the realization hits.

♡ "Hello~!" Your voice. Saccharine as ever. "Can I get you anything~?"

♡ Suddenly, it was only the three of you.

♡ The stranger reaches into their coat pocket without hesitance.

♡ "Just coming to finish the job." They state, before violently reaching out for your arm.

♡ Their inhuman reflexes and strength send the knifed stranger crashing into the brick wall on the other side of the bar with one kick.

♡ A moment of silence passes. The stranger does not attempt to get up again.

♡ You look at the person passed out on the floor with a knife dug into the carpet. Then you look at the person who had kicked them. Your emotions are short circuiting inside your confused brain.

♡ "Wh–" You begin, but you cut yourself off. "– Huh?" You mumble under your breath.

♡ "Sorry." They say bluntly.

♡ "It's... fine." You reply.

♡ Silence saturates the air once again.

♡ Panic sets in. They turn towards the exit before they hear your lovely voice speak up again.

♡ "Wait!"

♡ They're frozen in fear. But why? Surely they could overpower you if they tried to kill you. But why is their courage fading now? Of all times?

♡ "Turn around."

♡ Slowly, they do so.

♡ Lights instantly flicker in your eyes.

♡ "It's you!" You grin. "I wasn't sure at first..."

♡ "... what gave it away, exactly?"

♡ "Well..." You glance at the unconscious stranger on the floor.

♡ The two of you take a walk in the cool midnight air.

♡ There aren't a lot of words exchanged between the two of you at first, their cold heart is beating too hard in their ears to think of anything good to say.

♡ "I never got the chance to properly thank you for saving my life that day. And you just did it again. But I have to ask... why? If you know I'm so miserable, why not just let me die?" You wonder.

♡ They think over your words for a moment and linger over the last sentence. To be honest, they didn't have an answer.

♡ "I don't know." Is all they can reply with.

♡ They feel your warm arms wrap around their cool body, and you nestle up against their chest.

♡ The affection catches them off guard. Then your scent fills the air– the vanilla, the coziness, it makes them feel the closest to human they'd ever thought they'd be– and their arms instantly wrap around you and pull you in close.

♡ "[Y/N]..." They whimper under their breath, drool beginning to pool in their mouth from the intense smell of you.

♡ You throw your head back to expose the flesh of your neck. Their eyes flash red with excitement– but they resist.

♡ You only break your hug to unhook the choker wrapped around your throat. "Go ahead. I won't tell anyone." You promise.

♡ They lean down and place delicate kisses to your warm skin, your nerves sizzling with each contact. A cold hand supports the opposite side of your head and they pull back one more time in hesitation.

♡ "Please." You beg, feeling fireworks ignite inside your body.

♡ Their eyes squeeze shut as their fangs sink into your silky smooth skin. The memories come flooding back to them, licking the wounds of your dying body to tide them over until next filling.

♡ Now here they are again, drinking in much more from you than they'd ever expect. They have to be careful not to drain your every last drop, but they still want as much as possible in order to let the taste linger in their mouth.

♡ They feel your heated breath panting harder and harder before they have to pull back and spare you. You stumble backwards and they catch you before you hit the ground, kneeling with your fainted body in their arms.

♡ Blood drips out from their mouth: you're unbelievably sweeter directly from the source, just like milk and honey. For a moment they sit drunk off your taste and let the warmth coat their insides until you start to move once again.

♡ You open your mouth to speak but all that escapes is a pitiful whine.

♡ "Shh. I'll take care of you."

♡ They lift your body up bridal style.

♡ "Don't take me back home." You beg, sweat beading on your forehead from the loss of blood.

♡ "Don't worry. You're never going back there again." They promise you, carrying you off into the darkness of the night.

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