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worte-mitohne-sinn · 8 months

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Jetzt ist es zu spät zum Reden, denn jetzt kann ich nicht mehr reden.

#reden #depression #schweigen #selbsthass #angst #verboten #caring

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ich-hoere-dir-zu · 1 year

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Den Reiz des Verbotenen kann man nur kosten, wenn man es sofort tut. Morgen ist es vielleicht schon erlaubt.

Jean Genet

#reiz #verboten

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mio-blogs · 9 months

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wordgoods · 1 year

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verboten | fərˈbōtn, vər- |

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forbidden, especially by an authority: bank fishing is verboten on Strathbeg | the list of verboten films.

#forbidden #verboten #prohibited #dictionary #authority

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jarofstyles · 2 months

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Hello and welcome to Verboten (BFF!Dadrry) part 10!

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Warnings- mentions of anxiety, smut, breeding kink, age gap, daddy kink

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Y/N did not want to leave Italy.

She had fallen in love with the people, the food, the weather, the culture- and Harry.

That was pretty clear at this point.

His hand held her thigh under the table as they dined outside under the covered balcony, the sea air ruffling the hair that had escaped her pearly claw clip. They only had 2 days left and while she had been trying to focus on the time they had left, it was only more daunting to realize they had to come home and deal with their relationship. Telling the people who needed to know.

Lia.

Y/N had felt an awful pit in her stomach as she answered Lia’s messages every so often, thankfully her best friend being distracted by her own girlfriend to worry too much about texting her best friend. For once, she was relieved for the lack of bros over hoes.

She was galavanting across the Italian coast with her best friend’s father. Sucking him off on the yacht he had chartered, clinging to his body in the salty water, letting him kiss away tears from laughing too hard and one too many drinks. His hands had almost constantly been on her and she had welcomed, no, encouraged each and every bit of it.

Her teeth marked Harry’s golden skin, the Italian summer sun having left its mark on him in a delicious way that had Y/N almost feral. Her nails, that he had paid for being redone just a few days ago, leaving scratch marks on his back and also soothing him to sleep on a rocking boat yesterday while he had rested his head in her lap as she read.

They weren’t just having sex. They were in love. This was a relationship, something that would be seen as the ultimate betrayal. But Y/N wasn’t going to give it up.

Her whole life, she had been the one to give things up for people. She always tried to take care of everyone around her, her family, her friends, even strangers. She’d been the constant shoulder to cry one and the one ready to brave the world and her own fears for other people. So when Harry gave her a little taste of how good it felt to be taken care of, she fell in love with it. Albeit guiltily, she was letting him do the things he wanted for her- and she’d never seen him shine like this.

Harry had always liked taking care of people, but he was far more selective. He had a big heart, yes, but it had stayed particularly guarded. With the money he had, the people he’d met, it had been an early lesson for him to know that yes, he could help but he had to cherry pick the people who would be actually deserving. Y/N clicked all those boxes. She provided him with a level of comfort, pleasure and affection that he’d always dreamt of. She allowed him to spoil her more and more each day, but he was eager to do more. As many times as he could admit his adoration for her, he wanted her dripping with diamonds and the things she wanted to wear, never to worry about a thing again. She’d worked hard in her life and god damn it, she fucking deserved it. She said thank you, smothering him with kisses with every surprise he had given her, every little fucking thing, and it made him feel so good it was ridiculous. From a cute pen he’d seen in a market stall to the yacht surprise, each little thing garnered a excited, sweet reaction from her. So he wanted to do more.

“I know that we only have our two days left…” He stroked over her thigh, pads of his fingertips tracing the bend of her knee and back up. “But we’re going to come back. I promise. I’ve got the house here and I can work remote…” His face was soft, understanding that she didn’t want to go back home. It was such a welcome relief being here, so needed and refreshing that all it could possibly do is strengthen their foundation.

“I know.” She replied, placing her silverware down before taking a sip of her drink. “It’s just… I know that it’s probably going to be ugly for a while back home. Just as a general rule. I don’t want to hide at all, I’m not ashamed of being with you but I know there’s going to be a lot of blowback.” Y/N tried to explain it without it seemingly like she was backing out of their relationship. That wasn’t the case at all. “I know I’m going to lose some friends over this. And maybe I do deserve it. Maybe I shouldn’t have made a move on you, but it felt right. I needed to do it, and I don’t regret it at all. It’s necessary growth for us, and I can understand that but I just feel… anxious, I guess. To see who chooses to stay and who chooses to go.”

That was something Harry hadn’t really thought about, and as awful as he felt about it- he was more relieved that she said she didn’t regret it. Of course he didn’t want any blowback at all. “It’s tough, isn’t it my love?” He sighed sadly, gently grabbing her hand and bringing it up to his mouth. His lips pressed against her knuckles, the subtle sound of them disconnecting making her smile. “I know. It’s a risk, and I’m going to upset my daughter but you know… I want to be happy. I deserve love, and so do you. You’re of age, we’ve discussed a lot, it isn’t like we’re throwing this in anyone’s face to upset them. If our happiness matters so little to everyone ese, perhaps it wasn’t a good fit for them regardless.”

The only person’s reaction either of them really cared about was Lia’s. Harry was prepared to catch the brunt of her explosive temper. He was a grown man and he had been divorced for a bit. He understood that his choice in romantic partner was going to upset her, and he didn’t blame her. Neither of them could, because they both were rational and knew that it was a fucked up situation. He just hoped that they could work through it. He’d tried to pick Y/N’s brain about it but she seemed to understand her fate in this.

Lia wasn’t going to forgive easily, nor would their friendship ever be the same, but she was hoping that with time, they could mend what was inevitably about to be smashed up. Make a mosaic out of the pieces that were bound to shatter. Harry meant so much to her already and she couldn’t give up the chance of having a lifetime sort of love. Her romantic heart couldn’t handle it.

“You know…” Her lips tilted up. “I have always been a romantic. I always wanted love but I pretended I didn’t. I thought… maybe it would help me avoid being hurt. I’ve been afraid of having my heart broken for so long, I never was able to properly hand my heart over to anyone. They could maybe touch it, but it was under lockdown. It was really weird when…” She licked the wine from her lip, looking at his slight sunburned nose as she found her words. “It was really weird for me when I found myself wanting to hand it over to you. Like I knew you’d keep it safe. I’m still adjusting, I’m still learning but I feel so safe with you, it’s hard not to just give in.”

That was music to his ears. His smile was brighter than the sun when she finished, his hand placing hers on his cheek as he pressed tiny kisses to her inner wrist. It was hard not to pull her into his lap, but he had to keep some decorum in this situation. His girl felt safe enough to hand him her heart, and that boost it gave him almost sent his own beating chest to the moon. “It’s safe with me. Always. I won’t let anything happen to it, not from my end.” He couldn’t promise nothing else in life wouldn't hurt her- but he would be damned if he didn't try.

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“Go ahead, baby. You can have what you want.” His hot palms held the backside of her thighs as she lifted the sundress over her body, breasts spilling out as it was tossed onto floor. Harry’s cock was thick in his palm, wet from her saliva as she had gotten on her knees for him as soon as they’d entered the living room of the villa. Sucking with fervor, the younger girl had gotten him slick with her spit before he pulled her up to let her climb into his lap.

“I want you.” Y/N whispered, hand going between them to angle his cock against her properly. Harry’s groan was motivation as she slipped down, only taking a bit at a time as she shakily exhaled her whine. “I want you to take me, and keep me. I want to be your girl, Daddy. Please.” Her hands held his shoulders, keeping steady as her cunt sunk down on his length. “Want t’be your girl and I want you to come home from work and love on me, want you to text me to be naked in your room for you, want to make you dinner- I just want to make you happy.”

Harry was nearly speechless as her whiny demands, her true heart showing as she squeezed his shoulders and finally got seated fully on his cock. “Y-yeah? S’what my girl really wants?” It was like the world had answered his prayers. He was buried inside of her hot cunt, her mouth saying all the words he’s been itching to hear for a long while now. “Want to give that t’you. Should just live with me, hm?” He cooed. “Move right into my bed so you’re always there for me, and m’always there for you. I belong to you just as much.” His head rested against the couch, gently helping her lift up and slide back down slowly on his cock. Finding her pace, he wasn’t going to complain.

“I-Should I?” She asked, eyes wide and hazy as she sunk fully back down, full to the brim with his cock in her tummy. “You’d want that?” It wasn’t probably the place to have this discussion but hey- he wasn’t going to deny it anymore. The idea of her going home to her place when his own place was empty sans himself, when she made it feel like a real home? He wanted her there. Possessive, needy, perhaps he was, but he really did want her there. It was moving quickly but it felt like maybe he needed it. No more waiting.

“Mhm. You’re with me a lot but… Stay with me all the time, baby. Want my girl around, want to live with you.. Never want t’see you leave.” His lips connected with hers as she began to grind slowly on his cock, his hands sliding up to cup each side of her ass. Her kiss back was just as messy as her cunt, the feeling of being full making it hard to focus on anything but how good she felt and the feelings swarming her at the idea of moving in. “Move all your things in… Let daddy buy you more pretty things for your closet. Let me clean it out… let Daddy take care of you, find you a job you really like.” Harry knew he was pathetically whipped for this woman, but he had no intention of hiding that from her. Y/N deserved to know how loved she was.

“Y-Yeah, please. I want to be with you all the time.” Her nails dug into his skin a little as she bounced a few times on his prick, making them both moan. “Just want to be your girl, Daddy. Want to be yours in every way, want to smell like you, sleep in your bed, I want to- I want you.” Her confirmation was everything to him, sitting him up as he beamed. His strength was used as an advantage, turning them over so she was laid on the couch and he could look down at her.

“Good. You are- you’re Daddy’s perfect fucking girl, and m’gonna spoil you rotten.” He spread her legs open, looking at the mess where they connected. Her poor cunt was still swollen from this morning but she took it like a camp, shuddering when his thumb brushed her clit. “God, handing yourself over to me… Love it so much. M’gonna take such good care of you, baby.” His promise was true. Her hand clutched over her breast, nodding up at him as her body tightened up slightly. The stimulation and new angle made it hard for her to breathe in the best of ways.

His thrusts were deep and full of promise. Groaning through his teeth as he watched her underneath him, watching her face twist with pleasure and her stomach jump with his thrusts, he knew he didn’t ever want to see a body other than hers under him again. “S’my perfect girl. Going to wake up to you every day and see that perfect face, make you just as addicted to me as I am to you and this perfect body. You’ve ruined me.” Y/N had made him a man on his knees, weak for a woman when he swore he wouldn’t again. Only this time, it was worse, and he didn’t fucking care. He’d give it all up for her. “M’keeping you. Y’know that, baby? You belong to me, and m’gonna give you everything you’ve ever wanted…” one of hus hands fell down to her stomach. “Remember what we talked about? Hm? What did you want daddy to give you- What did you beg for?”

Y/N got even more wet, mewling at the pressure on her stomach as she remembered exactly what it was. “A baby- I want you to give me a baby, Daddy.” She whimpered. “Y-You said, you said you’d get me pregnant and I want it. I want it, I want you to breed me and keep me full and- oh, fuck.” Y/N’s begging was cut off with his deep thrusts gaining speed. He’d lifted her just a bit, abandoning her clit to pull her lower body up just a bit with his hands. Her eyes watered, feeling his cock punch right against the spot she had desperately needed with the adjustment, hands flailing to grab on to the couch as she got fucked.

Harry liked the sound of that. Far too much.

“I’ll give it to you, baby. I’ll give you the pretty house, pretty ring, pretty babies in you… You’re driving me mad. God, I fucking love you. Stay with me, forever.” His face was beaded with sweat as he fucked into her deep, imagining those very things. She agreed to the house, moving in with him. He was sure that would be the direction they were going in. He wouldn’t let her go.

Regardless of how much it could cost him.

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worte-mitohne-sinn · 1 year

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Alle Bedürfnisse werden hinuntergeschluckt. Denn sie dürfen nicht sein. Denn ich darf nicht sein.

#bedürfnisse #verboten #schweigen #depression #selfhate #selbsthass #existenz #unwichtig #wut

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applexscruff · 2 days

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Who Made Who

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shamelesscollectivepuppy · 2 years

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༻Laetitia Casta /Albert Watson 1996

#laetitia casta #beauty #natural beauty #black and white #french model #muse #albert watson #1990s #verboten

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schreibenwelt · 1 year

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Baroque - Am Fuß der Berge (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1319488167-baroque-am-fu%C3%9F-der-berge?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=SarahSander1&wp_originator=FyA6uuG%2Bl4iqehZvRJvbsY0MoFkelvoV79p0oatFEkU6NpOmx2Qr5P%2FFlgu4%2Fthh%2B1NwBQLpjFkfMJeGcywtrhT1BLWQBlpJrxGSAIfbnKTqRYDnEnSZMFAUgqT5KfCY Für Pierre und Eugene, zwei Novizen an Bord der Baroque, geht ein Taum in Erfüllung. Der neue Pontifé Alban wählt ausgerechnet sie als seine neuen Estelles aus, die ihn im Dienste der Sonne auf das Gestein begleiten dürfen. Doch aus der Freude über die neue Aufgabe wachsen bald Zweifel, als Alban sie auf die Jagd nach dem abtrünnigen Mönch Georges in die Wildnis schickt. Während Eugene in seinem Glauben an das System festhält, droht Pierre, sich von den schönen Worten Georges' gefangen nehmen zu lassen - und damit die Baroque zu verraten.

#abenteuer #boys #bcher #fantasy #freundschaft #intrige #jungs #mnche #rache #raumschiff #revolution #rtsel #verboten #verrat #weltall #books #wattpad #amreading

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wahnhinweise · 1 year

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Making of „Verboten“ bei #ShapeII zu Besuch im Ravensburger Atelier #wahnhinweis #verboten #schablone #atelierbesuch #ravensburg #graffiti (hier: Ravensburg, Germany) https://www.instagram.com/p/CnZrKWqK-mW/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#shapeii #wahnhinweis #verboten #schablone #atelierbesuch #ravensburg #graffiti

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sheikhabdellatif · 2 years

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Haus mit Zinsen gekauft wie kann man Tauba machen?

Zuerst mal lieber Bruder muss man wissen dass ar-Riba eine schlimme #Sünde ist, eine große Sünde. Zählt zu den #Kabaair ist schlimmer als #Zina Unzucht zu machen. Einmal #Zinsen zu nehmen ist schlimmer als 36x Zina gemacht zu haben. Und nicht nur das, das ist so wie wenn du #Zina mit deiner #Mutter gemacht hast.

Und wer kann so etwas ertragen? Man bekommt an Yaum-al-Qiyamah eine #gewaltige #Strafe.In einem Becken voller #Blut muss man #schwimmen.Und man von diesem Becken rauswill bekommt man #Steine auf den #Mund geschlagen damit man wieder reinfliegt und drin bleiben muss. Es gibt so viele #Nachteile wenn man Riba Zinsen nimmt.Qur´an 2:275: “Diejenigen, die Zins verschlingen, werden nicht anders aufstehen als jemand, den der Satan durch Wahnsinn hin und her schlägt”.also richtig schlimm.Was jetzt also jemand tun der ein #Haus mit Zinsen gekauft hat und er will #Tawbah machen.Und alle #Raten komplett abbezahlt hat.Was soll dieser Bruder machen?Dieser Bruder muss einfach nur #Tawba #Nasuha machen.Koran Sure Tharim (66:8)"O ihr, die ihr glaubt, wendet euch in aufrichtiger Reue zu Allah. Vielleicht wird euer Herr eure Übel von euch nehmen und euch in Gärten führen, durch die Bäche fließen;.."Warum?Weil er kann das nicht mehr rückgängig machen.er hat das Geld schon bezahlt und das war mit Zinsen.Der #Vertrag ist schon vorbei abgeschlossen. Weil er das Geld abgegeben hat.Und es gibt einen #Unterschied zwischen jemand der abgegeben(bezahlt) hat und jemand der Zinsen genommen hat. Die haben die gleiche Sünde und an Yaum al Qiyamah werden sie die gleiche Strafe haben.Warum die gleiche Strafe, gleiches #Urteil, gleiche Sünde?حَدَّثَنَا عُثْمَانُ بْنُ أَبِي شَيْبَةَ، وَإِسْحَاقُ بْنُ إِبْرَاهِيمَ، - وَاللَّفْظُ لِعُثْمَانَ - قَالَ إِسْحَاقُ أَخْبَرَنَا وَقَالَ، عُثْمَانُ حَدَّثَنَا جَرِيرٌ، عَنْ مُغِيرَةَ، قَالَ سَأَلَ شِبَاكٌ إِبْرَاهِيمَ فَحَدَّثَنَا عَنْ عَلْقَمَةَ، عَنْ عَبْدِ اللَّهِ، قَالَ لَعَنَ رَسُولُ اللَّهِ صلى الله عليه وسلم آكِلَ الرِّبَا وَمُؤْكِلَهُ ‏.‏ قَالَ قُلْتُ وَكَاتِبَهُ وَشَاهِدَيْهِ قَالَ إِنَّمَا نُحَدِّثُ بِمَا سَمِعْنَا ‏.‏'Abdullah (geb. Mas'ud) (Allah sei zufrieden mit ihm) sagte, dass der Gesandte Allahs (ﷺ) denjenigen verfluchte, der Zinsen akzeptierte, und denjenigen, der sie bezahlte. Ich fragte nach demjenigen, der sie aufzeichnete, und zwei Zeugen dafür. Er (der Erzähler) sagte:Wir erzählen, was wir gehört haben.Reference Sahih Muslim 1597 In-book reference Book 22, Hadith 131

Beispiel: Ein Bruder hat dem anderen Bruder 100 Euro geliehen aber er will 120€ zurück.Also 20 Euro als Zinsen genommen. Was soll dieser Bruder der das genommen hat jetzt machen?Er muss diese 20 Euro wieder abgeben. Warum.Aus dem heiligen Koran:Qur´an 2:278: O ihr, die ihr glaubt, fürchtet Allah und verzichtet auf das, was noch übrig ist an Zinsen, wenn ihr Gläubige seid 2:279:Und wenn ihr dies nicht tut, dann ist euch Krieg angesagt von Allah und Seinem Gesandten..."SubhanAllah Kriege gegen Allah und seinen Gesandten. Das bedeutet Probleme, Traurigkeit, nicht mehr glücklich sein.Kann sein dass die Kinder krank werden, psychisch krank werden.Und man erlangt niemals #Zufriedenheit.Das ist Krieg mit Allah und seinem Gesandten. Auch wenn du Geld hast niemals zufrieden. Weil dieses Geld hat keine #Barakah #bereket Allah vernichtet das Geld von Zinsen. D.h. also zum 1.Fall jemand der #Zinsgeld genommen hat und fertig mit seinem Vertrag ist einfach nur #Tauba machen.2.Fall wenn jemand noch immer Geld bezahlt und mit Zinsen was ist seine Lösung? Er muss so schnell wie möglich diesen Vertrag fertig bezahlen.Entweder Geld ausleihen von jemand anders damit er seine Raten schnell bezahlt also zu Ende bringt.Aber die meisten Banken akzeptieren das nicht.Wenn dass der Fall ist hat man die Möglichkeit das Haus schnell zu verkaufen.Was übrig ist nimmst du für ein kleineres Haus.Und wenn du dazu keine Möglichkeit hast dann mietest du.