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Omg I saw ur currently watching the rookie and I’m so curious for ur thoughts. Personally I need the new season yesterday (CHENFORD TILL I DIE)

I HAVE SO MANY THOUGHTS. Harper and Lopez are lesbians who are married to men and have kids, Nolan and Bailey please adopt me. AND CHENFORD CONFLICTS ME!!! I HATED them while they were together on season 6 I just thought they made the most bland couple, but then they broke up and MMMM FLAVOR YEAHHHH the tension was unreal, so hawt, I like them now that they don't feel so forced.

My only complaints for now is that Thorsen left, he was the funniest character there (and one of the most handsome too) 🤧🤧

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something something unbiased opinions

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traits of my own: despotic, hyperindependent, distrustful, feral, narcisistic, manipulative, melancholic, choleric, religious, hopeful, hard working, recalcitrant, materialistic, desperate, cold hearted, unempathetic, difficult

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self harming but instead of scratching myself from sheer and utter desperation until my skin breaks and I bleed, I buy blank canvases and stare at them and remind myself that I would love to paint because its the only thing I have ever actually enjoyed and that Im good at but instead I have to finish my degree film that I hate because it was never my idea and because my team partners left me to carry with the burden because I was "too despotic" and I cry as I work and get suicidal thoughts

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im full of hatred. i am alive because i run on hatred. if they ever come close to me again i will maim them until my fists break.

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i was a good painter. i still am a good painter. they made me rot. its their fault my body is shutting down. they took my light because they were jealous. i was so much more than any of them have ever been. they took everything from me.

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i worked on my degree film so hard i did the work twelve people do in a year all by myself. i hurt my hand. nobody can replace me. nobody helps me. nobody shows me compassion. my deadline is on december. i want to do so much more than this. this film is a cancer in my life. this film is a cancer in my life. this film is a cancer in my life. this film is a cancer in my life. this film is a cancer in my life. this film is a cancer in my life. this film is a cancer in my life. this film is a cancer in my life. this film is a cancer in my life. this film is a cancer in my life. this film is a cancer in my life. this film is a cancer in my life. this film is a cancer in my life. this film is a cancer in my life. this film is a cancer in my life. this film is a cancer in my life.this film is a cancer in my life. this film is a cancer in my life.

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i shouldve never stopped painting

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im sorry about the sporadic posting, I'm literally on the verge of a psychotic break

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the downfall of my life and mental sanity came when college consumed me so much I stopped painting for four entire years

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TW: SIBLING INCEST

"Suku-Nii..." You whimper, he has you over the bed, white dress and white wings and little halo headpiece that make you feel ridiculous. Sukuna claims its for a photography project for a college class, and you can't help but wonder if he forgot that he told you he was majoring in finances. Still, your older brother is too focused on taking pictures with that old digi-cam of his, the flash blinding you when you least expect it.

"Shut up, I'm almost done," He dismisses your complaints, and you sigh, plopping over his mattress as a protest. He only rolls his eyes, crawling on top of you. "Whiny bitch..." He mutters, pulling down the straps of your dress to expose your collarbone, you pout.

"Don't be mean to me."

"I'll be whatever I want to you, brat." He hisses, venomous.

"You're the worst," You cry out, and he smirks, lifting your skirt. You're not wearing any underwear, stupid slut. His rough fingers find your intimacy, stimulating you slowly. You swallow down another whimper, he can almost taste your fear. "Devil."

"Tough luck, little angel," He croons, devilishly handsome, his cock already poking at your legs as he moves them to the side, using his hands to expose your little wet cunny, you cry out, and he chuckles. "I know, I know. I'm so mean to you, baby. I'll make it up to you." He bends down to press a sloppy kiss to your lips, you correspond first, then the memory of him being your brother hits you like a train. You stammer, trying to free yourself. He only kisses you harder. "Don't run," He growls. "Don't you want your nii-chan to be nice to you?" You sniffle, nodding as you cling to his neck. His hard cock inside you now, bullying and bruising your tender insides. "Good, good little angel. Letting your devil older brother use you like a common whore."

"Stop calling me that."

"What? Angel? Or whore?" He teases, fucking you harder. You're crying by this point, but he doesn't stop. "You'll never be free of me, ___."

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May I ask for yandere Itachi with prompts 🌽🌞💛  from the prompt list (I like yellow as you can see)

Promises

Contents: Yandere!Itachi with prompts: 🌽🌞💛

more Itachi content here

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WARNINGS: FRIENDS WITH BENEFITS SITUATION, OBSESSIVE AND POSSESSIVE BEHAVIOR, YANDERE, KIDNAPPING.

When you first met Itachi he reminded you of a big puppy. A sad, but big puppy. With melancholic eyes and troubled thoughts. But at last, one that melted into your embrace once you let him, one that provided sleepless nights filled with pleasure and promises of eternal love.

"I think I like you a little too much, do you like me too?" Was the first thing he whispered against your skin after a couple of nights shared together. An utterly stupid question, if you consider the fact that you had put his cock inside your mouth a couple of times now. But nevetheless, it was cute that he asked. Because you liked him, you liked him a lot. And that first promise of liking each other was sealed with a kiss to the lips, and messing around under your linen bedsheets. And he left, he left for something he didn't tell you about. But he sent letters, letters of love and of pleasure and of more promises to arrive soon.

He sent gifts, he sent everything that could be sent. To keep you, to keep you his. Because the underlying tones of obsession and control, little whispers of danger, were there, in every paragraph he wrote to you. There was nothing you could do or say to deny the fact that Itachi was obsessed, but you overlooked it.

"I just want to be loved. Can you love me?" He asked the night he came back, eyes full of sorrow as he let you cup his face. And you couldn't refuse, even if love was a strong word for two people who only shared no more than three months of sleepless nights and sneaky kisses.

"Of course I can," You said, you had promised. And he took it to heart. "I love you, Itachi." Love, love was supposed to be a promise. Love meant everything, love meant that you would put each other first in everything, that you would choose each other over anything. Love meant full commitment, love meant that he was yours and you were his. And were you, really? Or were you just falling prey to your tender heart and the need to kiss him senseless. You didn't know.

"Loving you is my duty," He says, kissing you in the lips with the hunger of a starving man. "Loving you is the only thing I want to do in this life," A whimper leaves him as you bite his lower lip. And then, you look into his eyes, beautiful grey replaced by a vengeful red, you yelp, squirm as he presses your mouth with his calloused hand, eyes intense. Your lashes flutter, your conciousness slips further away from your grasp, and before you know it, Itachi is whispering sweet nothings, promises laced with venom as you fall asleep in his arms. "Which is why I'll make sure you never leave my side."

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i considered adding underage to the problematic content list but I figure its a much more sensitive topic and I only ever recurr to it for very cathartic purposes on very bad times of my life so I decided against it

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Hello. Can I have Sai with: 🍓🍢?

Fast Learner

Contents: Yandere!Sai with prompts: 🍓🍢

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WARNINGS: SAI BEING AN OFFPUTTING WEIRDO AS USUAL (COMPLIMENT), YANDERE, FEM!READER.

"I want to take you home with me and tie you up so you'll never leave." He states with a soft smile, as if that was the most normal thing in the world to say to a girl in the second date. You pull away from him, mouth agape.

"What?" You say in disbelief. A bad prank, for sure. Naruto must've told him, sabotaged him.

"Eh? What do you mean 'What'? I said what I said," He tilts his head to the side, like a confused puppy. "And I mean it." You both stay quiet, and you can feel your heart pounding inside your chest in an unnerving rhythm, like it'll escape your insides at any moment. You only shake your head.

"You shouldn't say that."

"Why not, can't I speak the truth?" He asks, a chuckle barely contained under his stoic facade. "I thought women liked interest and intensity, with a spark of possessiveness."

"No, what? I mean— O-Of course its nice to be told 'you're mine' every once in a while. But— But what you said it's... offputting." Your teeth grit, grinding in discomfort as you avert his intense gaze, he's always studying you, like you're this incomprehensible specimen. "You shoudn't say that, Sai. You sound insane." You try and clear the air, a nervous giggle escaping your lips. He stares at you, blinking quickly. Then his face grows red, just a little.

"Come on now," The words pour out of his mouth unnaturally quickly. "I might be a little obsessed with you, but I’m far from crazy." He smiles, confused, puzzled, embarrassed.

"Sai," You take a deep breath, taking both of his hands in yours. "You're making me really uncomfortable right now." You say, serious. And his smile becomes sultry.

"Don't play hard to get," He purrs, caging you under his body. "I’ll be the monster you want me to be, isn’t that what you want?"

"When have I ever—?!"

"Shh, don't act aggravated now, after all... books and statistics say rape fantasies are amongst the most common. Nothing to be ashamed of." He whispers against your lips, and your breath hitches. "If you want obsession, then obsession you'll get..." A kiss is pressed to the corner of your lip, and your lashes flutter. "I'm a fast learner, you know?"

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Can I have Lee with 🦄🌬🍷? I just think he’s very intense as a lover and a yandere…

Intensity

Contents: Yandere!Rock Lee with prompts: 🦄🌬

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WARNINGS: OBSESSIVE AND POSSESSIVE BEHAVIOR, YANDERE, FEM!READER, MYSOGINY IF YOU SQUINT.

You never wanted to be a ninja.

You didn't understand the fuss about serving your village with violence and death, bringing destruction to everything and everyone you touched. And for a while, you thought you would never involve yourself with one. Sure, you knew the basic jutsu necessary for safety, after all the academy was mandatory for every child in the village. For a while after that, when you started living life, you were sure that there was nothing that brought you more peace than being away from everything the shinobi path brought. Desperation, broken bones and families that got broken whenever one died in honor related pursuits.

And then he came.

At the tender age of fourteen, you met Rock Lee. The incarnation of every single thing considered good and blessed. Hard working, chilvarious and funny. He was the perfect man, even if that pink haired girl kept rejecting him for some unknown reason. And then, when he came to you, you simply couldn't refuse. All of the sudden, you were entangled in the clutches of a boy that refused to let you walk alone to the house next to yours because "You never know", who never let you were your own sweaters because "It's a mans job to make sure his girl stays warm." And so on, which eventually led to a beautiful romance that blossomed under the watchful gaze of summer suns and autumn nights of your adolescence.

The intensity never stopped, much less when he carried the baggage and trauma of almost dying, of watching everyone close to him almost loose a limb, or their head in meaningless wars. Lee was overprotective, and had spare reasons to be so. So, when he became your personal guard dog by his own choice, you just couldn't refuse.

You were walking through one of the forest paths that day, requested by one of the medics to go and gather some special herbs from the town across. And when you arrived at the drugstore, and the clerk gave you a look that made your skin crawl, he stepped in. Menacing, a large shadow that towered over you, a wall of muscles and unwavering devotion for you.

"We came here for one thing," Lee says, serious, eyes intense. "Not to play games, and I won't be intimidated," You shiver as his warm hand wraps around your shoulder. "I dare you, look at them the wrong way, I’ll tear your eyes from their sockets with my bare hands." His words are filled with venom, and the walk back home is quiet.

Finally, once you're both alone in your home, he crumbles.

"I'm sorry," He says, pitiful. "I just... I didn't want you to feel threathened, are you scared of me, ___?"

"Of course not, Lee," You say in a meek whisper. "I'm just not used to... to seeing you so worked up. You're so gentle most of the time." You offer him a warm smile, and he wraps his strong arms around you.

"I love you, ___. I truly love you, there's nothing else in this world I love more than you. And I will always, always protect you, no matter what," Lee's words are muffled on your skin, he breathes in deep, inhaling your scent. "You're such a beautiful thing, the most perfect being in the whole world. I keep worrying that you’re a dream. I hope you’re always there when I wake up."

"I'll always be there, Lee." You reassure him, and he shudders.

"Good," He says in a heavy breath, looking at you through half lidded eyes. "Because I'm making sure you stay by my side forever."

oughhh oughhhh rock lee put a baby inside me

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https://x.com/proizukusensei/status/1945993682131329433?s=46&t=IeAUcNJpgXcHIfGm2C8j4g

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im at work and i just came this is ur fault paint anon now my work outfit is drenched in cum

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the best part of sex is when I tie him to a chair and start breaking glass blottles over his head until he passes out from blood loss