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i want to say that i'm not easy but that's so wrong. one "good boy" and i'm rubbing my thighs together fantasising about getting my back blown out by you. two "good boy"s and my pants are suddenly gone. past three "good boy"s you could use me however you want

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Unique coat colors on cats 🖤

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need to be raped and impregnated but it’s all my fault. i get brave and tell someone my address, and when they actually show up one day i try to back out but it’s too late. they pin me to my bed and fuck my little pussy full of their cum, several times. maybe they tie me up and stay with me for a few days. using me whenever they wanted but always finishing deep inside me when they do.

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Hey brown-haired boy,

the one who laughs with my brother,

your glasses round, a little crooked,

like the way your smile dances—

a spark in the afternoon sun.

Your hair, always scruffy,

wild as a daydream,

and still, I find beauty in the chaos,

each strand a free spirit

waving against the wind.

We share the same world

yet wander on different paths,

my secret tucked beside my heart,

a quiet kind of wishing

that wraps around me like a warm blanket.

You don’t know I watch you,

how you crack jokes,

your laughter filling the spaces

in our small, busy lives,

unlike anything else.

And maybe we’ll never be

more than this—

two ships that glimmer,

passing through a vast sea,

but even if fate keeps us apart,

there’s comfort in liking you,

in knowing we exist,

like stars that shine far away,

each one flickering with its own light,

forever unspoken,

forever in the moment.

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A shiver goes up my spine every time you come around

Your mere presence in my proximity makes me feel profound

The memories of our past flood back like a tidal wave

I try to keep my composure, but I feel like a slave

Every mention of your name feels like a dagger to my heart

I try to mask my feelings, but it's tearing me apart

I long to reach out to you, to hold you once again

But I know deep down it would only cause more pain

I try to distract myself, to focus on other things

But thoughts of you always find a way to spread their wings

You were my everything, my reason to smile

But now all I have left are memories that beguile

A shiver goes up my spine every time you come around

I wish I could move on, but I'm forever bound

I long for the day when thoughts of you no longer bring tears

When the mention of your name no longer stirs up my fears.

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The Marauders & Regulus out in town, enjoying the day...

Peter: Guys, where's Regulus? I don't see him anywhere.

Sirius: Eh, he'll make his way back eventually - he's like a cat in that regard.

Remus: I got this, no worries. *Deep breath* SIRIUS BLACK IS A SHIT BROTHER!

*Silence*

Sirius: Mooney, that's not gonna work, we're barely on speaking terms right now.

Remus: I have a back-up plan; JAMES POTTER IS WEIRD AND NOBODY LIKES HIM!

Regulus, getting closer the more he yells: HOW ABOUT YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP, PIECE OF SHIT?

Sirius: See, Mooney, I told you he wouldn't answer to mine.

Regulus, suddenly there now: No, I answered to yours, I was just too far away. Also, Remus? I will hit you if you say shit like that again about either of them, joke or not. I'm the only one who can talk shit about my brother, I don't care if you guys are dating. *crosses arms over chest*

Sirius, tearing up: Reg... OW-

Regulus, trying to hide his blush: Shut the fuck up.

James, leaning on Peter: Did you hear that, Pete?? He defended me!! That has to mean something, right?? Do you think he likes me? Oh, I hope so!!

Peter, rubbing in-between his eyes: James, he was literally sitting in your lap last night and letting you play with his hair. Not even Barty's allowed to do that anymore.

James, clueless: Yeah?

Peter: I do not get paid enough for this.

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Bellatrix: we once told Reg a watermelon was gonna grow in his stomach and I kid you not, he looked at us straight in the eyes and said, "Nope, because there's no sunlight so you're wrong and education has failed you."

Sirius: That little freak was five at the time

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Regulus would be the type to write fanfics but completely be in denial about it Like:

Barty: Regulus is writing fanfics again

Regulus: They are not fanfics, I am simply writing some poems and stories about my favorite characters.

Barty: That’s what fanfic means.

Regulus: Shut the fuck up you don’t know shit!

Barty: you make them all gay!

Regulus: THEY ARE GAY IN CANON TOO!!

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The Marauders doing the trauma dumping sweet trend on TikTok

Sirius: My names Sirius and my parents used to torture me as a punishment until I had to run away and I brought haribos

Remus: My names Remus and when I was 5 I was bit by a werewolf because he hated my dad and I brought sour patch kids

Peter: My names Peter and I was tortured until I joined a fascist cult and I brought giant strawberries

James: My names James and my boyfriend broke up with my to join the cult because his parents told him to and I brought jolly ranchers

Regulus: My names Regulus and I’m that boyfriend. I also tried to drown myself on multiple occasions and I brought marshmallows

Barty: My names Barty and I was imperioed by my dad for most of my life, until I became crazy, and I brought twizzlers

Evan: My names Evan and I was forced by my parents to join a cult and I brought rainbow laces cause we’re all fruity

Pandora: My names Pandora and I can see the future so I saw all of my friends and family die and I brought skittles

Dorcas: My names Dorcas and my girlfriend was killed by one of my oldest friends and then I had to go face to face with the leader of the cult and I brought airheads

Lily: My names lily and my sister hated me for most of my life and I had a horrible toxic best friend who called me slurs and I brought nerds

Marlene: My names Marlene and I was killed by my best friend, my sister was also kidnapped and tortured and I brought Reeces

Mary: My names Mary and I was obliviated by my headteacher and I don’t remember why and I brought squashies

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I just found out your mother doesn't know we're over

She still invites me over often and asks about my family

She asks how I'm doing, she still smiles and waves at me

Are we even over?

This situation is confusing, to say the least

Your mother's kindness and warmth have not ceased

Despite our breakup, she still treats me with care

It's as if she's unaware of the fact that we're no longer a pair

I remember the first time I met her

She welcomed me with open arms

She made me feel like I was a part of the family

But now, things have changed, it's been marred

I wonder if you've told her the truth

About why we are no longer together

Or if you've hidden our breakup from her

To spare her the pain of seeing us severed

I could tell her myself, but something holds me back

I don't want to hurt her or cause her any distress

I know she cares for me and thinks highly of me

But it's hard to keep pretending that everything's a success

When she asks about my family and how I am

I smile and give her the standard response

I don't want to burden her with our troubles

Or cause her to feel any remorse

But deep down, I wonder if she senses the truth

If she sees through my facade and knows

That things between us have changed

That our love has come to a close

I can't help but feel guilty for deceiving her

For pretending that everything's okay

I wish I could tell her the truth

But I fear the pain it may bring her way

So for now, I'll continue to visit her

And play along with her charade

I'll smile and wave and make small talk

While inside, my heart feels betrayed

I just found out your mother doesn't know we're over

She still invites me over often and asks about my family

She asks how I'm doing, she still smiles and waves at me

But deep down, I wonder, are we even over?

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You're like a star in the sky

Shining brightly, catching my eye

Your light fills me with warmth and joy

A beacon of hope that I can't deny

In the darkness of the night

You guide me with your gentle light

A constant presence, always near

Bringing me comfort, calming my fears

You're like a star, so pure and bright

A source of beauty in my sight

I'm grateful for your steady glow

A reminder that I'm not alone

So shine on, my dear star above

Fill my heart with peace and love

Your radiance will never fade

In my sky, forever displayed.

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Could have been my happy ever after

Living like we're in a fairy tale

But you and me were more like a disaster

I should have known, but I failed

Intoxicated by your reputation

I can see the mischief in your eyes

Trusted you despite my reservations

Now I'm left alone with my cries

I was so rich with all this love

But you took it all, leaving me numb

I gave you everything, everything I had

But you gave it away, leaving me sad

You're my Robin Hood, stealing my heart

But leaving me broken, torn apart

I thought you were worth it, I thought you cared

But now it's clear, you were never there

You played me like a game, a pawn in your hand

But now I see the truth, I understand

I should have seen it coming, should have run

Now all that's left is the damage you've done

So goodbye to the fairy tale, goodbye to the lies

I'll pick up the pieces, I'll learn to rise

I'll find my happy ever after, not with you

But with someone who's love is true.

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When you're young they assume that you know nothing

But little do they know, the knowledge we are sowing

Our minds are open, our hearts are pure

We see the world in a way so sure

Don't dismiss our thoughts, don't silence our voice

For we are the future, we have a choice

To shape our world in a way that's kind

To leave a legacy of peace behind

So listen to us, hear what we say

For we have wisdom in our own way

Don't underestimate the power we hold

When you're young, you're never too bold.

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I hate you with a burning flame,

I want to make you feel my pain.

You deserve to know the sorrow,

That you've caused me day by day, tomorrow.

You've made me cry countless tears,

Over all these long, painful years.

Now it's time for you to weep,

To feel the hurt you sowed so deep.

I've held it in for far too long,

The resentment growing strong.

But now I'll let it all out,

Watch as your heart fills with doubt.

You thought you could hurt me and get away,

But now it's your turn to pay.

I hate you, and I won't hide,

The joy I feel seeing you cry.

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I want to make you cry

To feel the pain you've caused inside

All these years of hurt and lies

I want you to see through my eyes

You deserve to feel the weight

Of all the ways you've caused me ache

The tears I've shed, the nights I've faked

A smile to cover up the break

I want to make you cry

To know the sorrow deep inside

To understand the hurt you've spread

And how it's lingered in my head

You may not see the damage done

The wounds that hide beneath the sun

But I want you to feel the sting

Of all the hurt you always bring

I want to make you cry

To make you see the pain you've sown

To know that words can wound and scar

And leave a lasting mark afar

So shed a tear and feel the pain

For all the hurt you can't explain

I want you to feel how I've felt

And maybe then, we both can melt.

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I don't feel very well

My body aches, my head is heavy

A cloud of fatigue surrounds me

Like a weight that I can't shake off

I try to push through

But my energy is drained

I feel weak and exhausted

As if I've been battered by a storm

I long for rest and relief

To escape this endless cycle

Of sickness and discomfort

That consumes my every moment

I know I will heal in time

But for now, I must surrender

To the weakness in my bones

And allow myself to just be still.

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Beneath a surface calm and steady,

Lies a heart that's heavy, unsteady.

I keep my feelings under lock and key,

For fear of what others may see.

I can't explain the storm within,

The whirlwind of emotions that never seem to thin.

Words fail me when I try to articulate,

The depth of my love, anger, fear, or hate.

So I keep them hidden, buried deep,

An ocean of feelings I must keep.

For fear of judgment, ridicule, or shame,

I choose to suffer in silence and in pain.

But deep down inside, I long to be free,

To share my feelings openly, honestly.

I pray for the courage to break free,

To let my heart speak, to let it be.

Until then, I'll keep my feelings to myself,

A prisoner of silence, a book on a shelf.

But one day, I hope to find the words,

To express the feelings I've always deferred.