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Hey! How are you? How’s the new apartment?

Hi! :)

So great, I love it. The kitchen came with some appliances like a fridge and an oven, which is awesome. The living room is my favourite place, actually very cosy and we already decorated it so.

I'm very happy. :)

How are u?

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Did you by any chance erase the last chapter of oh sweet neighbour? I was reading it and now I can’t find it 😪🥺

Hey love,

No, I didn't? Part 3 is up. Try to search for it, maybe? Though I suppose u already tried that

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Say cheese!! 📸🎀

Very demure, very mindful

He's so bonita

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promises

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Shower thoughts about 141's phones…

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“hearing them jerk off and moaning your name in another room” is wednesdays smau :3

(roommate au!!)

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Coaxing your full transformation werewolf into the bath with you, running warm water and unscented soaps through it until there are bubbles for them to chase with their overly large clawed hands, washing them and having this seven foot tall monster melt as you was behind its ears and dog your fingers into their fur, brushing and conditioning them until there are no mats or half formed mats in their dense fluff.

Having to deal with the water getting everywhere when you get to helping them was their legs, making use of the detachable shower head to rinse the soap off them, cooing at them that you'll make it worth it if they let you finish bathing them.

Making it worth their while, but gently rubbing at their hips and crotch before wrapping a hand around their cock or slipping a few fingers into their cunt, letting the warm water wash away the remaining soap as you coax them into arousal, watching as the grapple with the need to pull you into them or under them but still wanting to be good for you and earn more than just your hand or fingers.

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You’ve been told you smell like dirt. Sometimes kindly, sometimes not. It’s not a terrible scent… but it certainly isn’t attractive to most. You usually just wear blockers, and you’ve basically resigned yourself to being unmated.

But when your heat gets close, it just gets too uncomfortable to wear them anymore, as much as you loathe admitting it. So you show up for your last few days before your heat takes you away from work, smelling like a garden, and not in the flowery sort of way. You just keep your head down and hope you’ll be able to stay in your office.

You don’t get the chance– not after the 141 touches down after a short op, Simon included.

He finds himself half-listening to the post-op debrief, mind wandering as he wonders what he’s picking up. He usually has a pretty shit sense of smell– can’t differentiate all the different florals, fruits, woods, and spices that tend to make up most people’s scents. But this one is different. Warm. Exothermic.

It smells like the kind of soil you can only find in the middle of an untouched forest. Blackened and dense, filled with root fragments and busy little springtails. Rich, moist, and fertile.

Once he’s dismissed he follows it, unthinkingly, before finding himself before your office and snapping out of his stupor. He scans the little nameplate beside the door– he recognizes it, though dimly. You’re a researcher. He’s never met you in person, but your name shows up on reports that pass his desk every so often, and you’re listed on mission briefings from time to time. He watches as your blurred figure turns to take notation of something, barely more than your silhouette being discernable through the frosted and textured glass of the door. He grabs the handle, his alpha both chuffed and annoyed to find it unlocked. Easy access for him, but an unnecessary risk with so many knot-headed alphas roaming the base. He lets himself smile before he opens the door.

Gravesoil and Ghosts belong together.

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“You think every citizen should have access to free and accessible healthcare?”

Wrong!!!

I think that Asylum seekers and Migrant workers and The Undocumented and Everyone Else should get free healthcare too

I love immigration

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Trans people don't need to disclose that they're trans to you before you date them but i definitely think cis people should start disclosing they're cis instead of just saying "im a girl/boy" cause dating a cis person is a commitment not everyone has the time for. Like buying a bird

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i used to have no hope for the future but now i'm thinking. i want rich people food. i want rare sirloin steak. i've never had sirloin steak in my life. i think i want to try it before i die.

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Thank you for bearing with me, guys. A week ago I left my abusive husband, and I’m meticulously picking up the pieces of my life that I’ve put in place as my exit plan for almost two years.

Fanfic kept me alive in so many ways. Fanfic allowed me to survive. I watched my ability to write diminish more and more as the fist closed around me, and at the end I was really struggling to even think straight.

I don’t know what will happen now in regards to writing. I’ll be prioritizing my life, of course, but a part of me is hoping that one day I’ll wake up and be able to fancy fingers my way to finishing these god forsaken stories.

A year ago I bought a laptop with secret money and sent it to my friend across the country for safe keeping until I got out. Today I’m sitting in her room with my pretty pink MacBook and feeling very grateful for online communities and every single person who’s cheered me on with these fics. Thank you for making me feel human.

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Hi I just wanted to send some love for your oh sweet neighbor series. I’m looking forward to the next chapter and seeing how this story goes💕

Hi, thank you love.

Have a few ideas in mind, especially since you all voted for Kyle appearance first... some love and fluff and angst.

But I finally feel as if the story is starting to take shape, and I'm very happy with it. :)

Have a good day!

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so fucking horny I'm about to die. like tears and stuff.

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Johnny is hairy. Johnny has arms that are bigger than a damn tree. Johnny has eyes that make the shades of the sea jealous - that electrify you until your toes curl into your shoes.

Johnny cuts wood for you and starts the fireplace while the kettle boils in the morning. He has your slippers ready for you, waiting on your side of the bed, as well as your favourite blanket on the couch.

Johnny, keep your fridge full. He doesn't even have to ask or say anything; he knows your favourite. Seen what you take out first in the morning, and what spices are always by your gas stove. So, you have your favourite type of lettuce, always. And any type of fruits he finds in the village's market.

Johnny, take care of overseeing the repair of your house. Making sure your windows are thick enough to keep the cold away.

Johnny is scarred from the military. Johnny's hands keep you close enough that they dig into your flesh. Johnny, keep you safe and warm and feed.

Johnny needs you to be safe. Johnny needs you; you are what keeps his mind quiet. So he will make sure you see another sunrise by creating a damn fortress, even if you don’t know it (or pretend to).

Your eyes can never leave him for too long.

Oh, sweet neighbour MLIST

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OH, SWEET NEIGHBOUR

pairing: Johnny Mactavish x f!reader. soon to be more. poly!141

summary: Johnny, who's so lost after he had to leave the army - his men - behind. There is no next mission. There is no one to watch his back, and no one whose back he has to protect. No one to obey and follow their every step. No camaraderie, no solidarity, too many windows and doors and corridor - too much open space and no Kyle, no Lt, no Captain Price.

And then, he meets you. You come to him, soft and kind, values he had long forgotten, and he wants to grovel at your feet and beg. With your laugh and your colourful scarves and your skin that glows even under the grey sky of Scotland.

You are his next mission.

MDNI 18+ ONLY CW: the military, while not very detailed yet, will be at one point, and it's shit. you're pregnant, that's a warning on its own. Stalking, dom/sub dynamic. Shitty childhood and so mention of child abuse. Johnny's a little mad in the head. ANGST. Probably smut as well.

Each chapters will have warning of their own. Read them. There will be dark themes and mature content explored.

please, tell me if I'm missing anything.

status: ongoing

TEASER TEASER II

The meeting

Guard dog

Fortuitous

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